Chapter 117: The Great Comparison of the Spiritual Courtyard (2)
"Boy, you're in big trouble right now. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wei Dingguo was a little worried.
"He's amazing? I haven't heard much of him. "Ruan Zun is quite strange.
Wei Dingguo pulled him to the corner of the standby area, saw that there was no one nearby, and said: "Other people really don't know this Shan Tinggui, but I am the one who knows him the most." Because, we applied for the entrance examination from Tai'an Prefecture to enter this White Deer Spirit Courtyard together. Moreover, we have been very familiar with it since childhood. ”
As the two were talking, Weng Qingxin and Zhao Zhizhao came over, Weng Qingxin looked very excited, and asked, "What are you two muttering here?" Seeing the little fat man Wei Dingguo, his eyes lit up again, "Little fatty, are you here again?"
Wei Dingguo looked innocent, "Senior sister, what are you talking about, I am opening a gambling market, a legitimate business, and I am not blind." ”
"Don't you get people?" Weng Qingxin snorted, "Every time you open a market, after I place a bet, I basically lose nine out of ten bets, and you still say that you are not blindsided?"
"Senior sister, this is about to be said. Wei Dingguo said helplessly, "Since the gambling market is opened, there must be wins and losses." There are many times when the outcome is already obvious, and you have to go off the beaten path and choose the one that is not favored. If you don't lose, who loses?"
"I don't care!" Weng Qingxin said, "If you open the gambling plate again this time, I will have to win the bet! If you lose, you will never want to do this business again in the future, I will make it for you once I see you!" As he spoke, he took out five white-level spirit crystals and handed them over, "This is my gambling book, you can do it!"
Wei Dingguo's face twisted into a bitter gourd, and he looked at Ruan Zun, who twisted his face in the other direction.
Under Weng Qingxin's threat, Wei Dingguo had no choice but to accept her gambling book, and then explained to him in detail: "Senior sister, the handicap opened this time is Ruan Zun vs. Shan Tinggui. If you really want to win, I suggest you bet on Tingwe. However, Ruan Zun also has more potential. ”
"The two of them?" Weng Qingxin rolled her eyes, looked Ruan Zun up and down, thought about it again, and shook her head, "No, I'll bet on this kid surnamed Ruan." This kid, the dean is so optimistic about him, and he follows Master Li every day, he won't be bad. Zhong Fatzi also has a blue eye for him, just him. ”
With Weng Qingxin's good start, some of the people around who originally knew Wei Dingguo were mobilized. Most of them bet with spirit crystals, and rarely with cash. It can be seen that what this little fat man said is true, the handicap he opened, the background of the customers is relatively deep and rich.
Later, Zhao Zhizhao, Zhong Xiu and a bunch of people who knew each other and didn't know all came to bet, but most of them paid Tinggui to win. Although the opponent has always been low-key, as a young powerhouse in the Spirit Academy, he still knows a lot about some strong players. Obviously, they already knew about the power of this Shan Tinggui. Even Ruan Zun, who is not in the hospital most of the time, does not pay attention.
The handicap quickly came to 1 to 5, and the money for Nguyen Zun to win was only one-fifth of the money for the bet on Ting Kwe. This means that if Shan Tinggui wins, the little fat man Wei Dingguo will lose his pants, and the same is true for Weng Qingxin.
"Big brother, please, don't fight, don't lose. The little fat man nervously pulled Ruan Zun's shirt, "Since I started betting, this is the most suspenseful, you must win." ”
Ruan Zun was very strange, "I always thought you had confidence in me." ”
The little fat man was a little depressed, "You have sixty opponents to draw lots, and you just won the lot, who would have thought that." He is not very strong in general, but he was born in the Holy Water Gate, he is the youngest son of the sect master, and he has cultivated a lot of partial spiritual skills. How to say it, he is mainly based on water and ice spirit attacks, which is very weird, so be careful. ”
After Zhao Zhizhao finished placing his bet, he hurried to participate in the battle. He drew the No. 8 pick, the first round, in the No. 4 ring.
Ruan Zun and a few other good people went to watch the battle.
Zhao Zhizhao's opponent is also a high-level spiritual priest named Qu Zhaochun. When he heard that he was reporting to his home, Ruan Zun covered his mouth under the ring, and was about to laugh and convulsive, calling Chun, isn't it the same as calling Chun?
The two reported each other's names in the ring, and after the spiritual power, under the judge's signal, they began to fight. The two of them use the same sword, both of them are swordsmanship of cutting snakes and chasing deer, and they are very proficient. Back and forth, seeing the moves, after a while, the twenty moves have already passed.
Ruan Zun carefully observed and experienced in the audience. Although this swordsmanship is also very skillful, the details are quite incredible. But it is still beneficial to watch others fight against each other and learn their tactics one by one. The move is dead, and how to use it well is the real skill.
Although the two are fighting, the discerning person has already discovered that Zhao Zhizhao is stronger than his opponent in terms of spiritual strength, change of moves, and even on-the-spot adaptation, and it is only a matter of time before he wins. It's just that he's trying to warm up and doesn't want to win so quickly. Finally, when he got about fifty moves, Zhao Zhizhao felt that his warm-up was almost over, and when the opponent was getting more and more stumbling left and right, and it was difficult to parry, he took out a sword obliquely, and when the opponent hurriedly blocked it, he flew out of the ring and kicked it out of the ring.
"Gao Ling Ministry, Senior Spirit Zhao Zhizhao wins!" the judges announced the results.
On the main stage, Emperor Zhezong Zhao Xu did not watch the battle seriously at first, until this battle, Jiang Jin next to him reminded him that this Zhao Zhizhao was the third son of Zhao Fengzhang, the king of Bazhou County, and he cheered up some spirits. When he saw Zhao Zhizhao kicking his opponent out of the ring, clean and neat, he reluctantly clapped his hands.
"This son is good, after he graduates from the White Deer Spirit Academy, you can ask him to join the Demon Suppression Palace. Wen Yanbo said.
Zhao Xu was noncommittal, just sighed.
After a few more games, it was Zhong Xiu's turn to appear, and the opponent was a high-ranking spiritual man. Zhong Xiu had just turned ten years old at this time, and his face was childish and awe-inspiring. The opponent was a young man about eighteen years old, and when he saw a child standing in front of him, he was stunned for a moment before he said: "You are so young, why do you want to come to the stage......
Before he finished speaking, a companion under the ring reminded him loudly, "Don't be careless! He is from the Heavenly Spirit Department! You fool, your spiritual power is strong, can you judge it by your age?" Be careful!"
Before he finished speaking, the man in the ring, who was already full of stars, fell downside down in a daze.
And Zhong Xiu gently blew the little fist he had just withdrawn, snorted lightly, turned around and left, as if he had just photographed a mosquito.
"Heavenly Spirit Department, Junior Spirit Master, Zhong Xiusheng!"
Then there was Weng Qingxin's battle, although Weng Qingxin drew the fifty-one, but her opponent drew the thirty-fifth. He is an intermediate spiritual priest. Looking at the somewhat timid expression, it is obvious that he is just taking this competition as an experience, not trying to compete for any ranking.
In three rounds, Weng Qingxin knocked out his opponent perfectly, and also kicked him out of the ring with one kick, and he didn't even unsheath his weapon.
After a few more games, it was the turn of Nguyen Zun and Shan Tinggui to take the stage. Since this game is the focus of the market, it attracts a large number of onlookers. On the main stage, Lu Jiuyuan, Master Li and others also looked at this side. And His Majesty the Emperor saw Master Li's attention, the dragon's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but stare at it as well.
It seems that this kind of battle is the focus of the first round.
In the ring.
"Middle Spirit Department, Intermediate Spirit Master, Ruan Zun, please!"
"Gao Lingbu, Senior Lingshi, Shan Tinggui, please!"