Chapter 11 Lie down to win and advance

Similar to this kind of competition, there will generally be a dealer to open, Gaode used to be the main force in the ring, every time he played until the last few levels to fail, he didn't have the heart to participate in gambling at all. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, he suddenly became interested.

The middle-aged man said to Gao De.

"Young man, it's not me saying you, you still practice martial arts at a young age, and what kind of gambling do you participate in. Let me tell you, what you just said is right, Yueming Martial Arts Academy and Nanming High School and Linde High School are feuds, you don't look down on me, I don't look down on you. ”

"This time they are facing Nanming High School, although Kuwahara lost to Chu Zhao yesterday, but Sun Yang and Zhao Shuo are all masters, especially Zhao Shuo, who just defeated Li Chang of the Gothic Mountain Martial Arts Academy, is in the limelight, who wins and who loses, it's hard to say. ”

"Who do you buy?"

Gao De walked towards the betting office, and turned his head to ask the middle-aged man.

"I don't buy anybody. ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said.

The friend next to the middle-aged man said puzzled.

"Hey, Lao Zheng, didn't you say you wanted to buy the Yueming Martial Arts Academy last night, why didn't you buy it again?"

Lao Zheng shrunk his neck and said with a sad face.

"Yesterday, my daughter-in-law found out that the private money was all deducted, and I couldn't buy it if I wanted to. Or, Lao Wang, can you lend me some?"

Lao Zheng's eyes sparkled.

"I'll pay you back if you win, Lao Wang, don't worry, Yueming will definitely win this time, you didn't see it yesterday, the one named Wang Yuan, with a twist and a turn, he won Gaode, his luck is so good that he will definitely win." ”

"Okay, I'll lend you 100 yuan. ”

Lao Wang took out the communicator and transferred 100 yuan to Lao Zheng.

Lao Zheng ran to the betting office and prepared to buy Yueming Martial Academy, but when he saw the odds, he glared again.

1:20!

With such a large odds, it shows that the organizing committee is not optimistic about Yueming Martial Academy, and it can be said that it is bound to lose.

Gao De said to Lao Zheng with a smile.

"I bought Nanming High School for 500 yuan, I recommend you to buy Nanming High School as well, you see, the organizing committee is optimistic that Nanming High School will win, that must make sense. ”

After speaking, he put away the communicator and walked away proudly. Although I can't win against you Wang Yuan, it's also great to watch you being by a big fart, and by the way, you can make some money to spend.

Lao Zheng looked at the odds of Nanming High School, 1:2, indicating that the organizing committee is very optimistic about Nanming High School winning.

"You can't pitch yet, the game is about to start, the bet is about to end. ”

The staff urged Lao Zheng.

"Invest 100 yuan in the Moon Ming Martial Academy. ”

Lao Zheng gritted his teeth, took out the communicator, and scanned it at the QR code on the table, and a message popped up, and a prompt appeared that the bet was successful.

The staff pursed their lips and put away the QR code, it was another big luck, I really don't know what they think, the organizing committee deliberately targeted the Yueming Martial Academy, so obviously they couldn't see it, and they were in a hurry to send money.

However, the return is quite large, and he also bet 100 yuan on the Yueming Martial Academy, who made the return so high.

"Game On"

A bell rang in the ring, and the referee announced the start of the joust.

Zhang Cong took two arrow steps forward, raised his arms at the same time, and slapped at Sun Yang of Nanming High School.

Before the opening, the coach had said many times that Sun Yang was good at playing steadily and steadily, and his own defense was very strong, and if he was dragged into his rhythm, no one could withstand his consumption.

It must be done quickly, Zhang Cong exerted force under his feet, and the speed increased again, and the sleeves of his shirt rubbed against the air, making a crackling sound.

Sun Yang took three steps back, and at the same time, his palm slapped out continuously, blocking Zhang Cong's two attacks in a row, his face showed joy, as long as he blocked it again, Zhang Cong would use the old move, and he would be able to drag the competition in a direction that was beneficial to him.

"Bang Bang"

Zhang Cong's speed increased suddenly, and he pounced on Sun Yang, and the five-fingered halberd Zhang, like an eagle's claw, tore at Sun Yang's chest.

Oops!

was entangled.

Sun Yang hurriedly made a move, blocking Zhang Cong's eagle claws, but his heart was full of remorse, he was careless, when Zhang Cong got close for the first time, he should have used footwork, quickly retreated, and did not give him a chance to fight.

"Bang Bang Bang"

After a few moves in a row, Sun Yang became more and more impetuous, this time it was over, his mind was not pure, and he was completely controlled by Zhang Cong, and he was afraid that he was going to lose.

"Bang Bang Bang"

After a few moves in a row, the referee suddenly separated the two.

"Zhang Cong, don't use your next killing move, Sun Yang, you lost. ”

Sun Yang has been forced to the edge of the ring, Zhang Cong is about to perform a killing move, he is relieved to hear this, he is not skilled in these killing moves, if he uses them, he will inevitably hurt Sun Yang.

The referee saw in advance that it was for the best.

There was a dead silence in Nanming High School under the ring, and Sun Yang lost like this!

It's over!

Sun Yang, who had high hopes, lost like this!

Coach Li of Nanming High School hammered hard, the next game I hope that the other party will send Wang Yuan, Kuwabara still has a chance to fight, if it is Chu Zhao, there is no need to fight, yesterday's battle, Kuwahara was beaten out of the shadow in Chu Zhao's heart.

"In the second game, Kuwabara vs. Chu Zhao. ”

The referee announces the two sides of the battle on stage.

Coach Li smashed his fist to the edge of the ring, his face full of depression, this is over again!

He glanced at Coach Sun, and snorted in his nostrils, "You kid is lucky, Lao Tzu made a mistake." Unexpectedly, he dared to put the waste boy Wang Yuan at the end, and he was not afraid of losing two games in a row.

"Chu Zhaosheng. ”

In the ring, the referee announced the result of the match.

Kuwabara had already formed a faint feeling yesterday, he didn't dare to attack at all, he only dared to defend passively, and was broken by Chu Zhao's move, hit the ground, and lost the game.

Getting out of the ring, Kuwabara looked embarrassed.

"Coach, I'm sorry. ”

"It's okay, if you lose, you will accumulate experience, don't be discouraged, there will be next year. It's a pity that the school's investment this year is all in vain. ”

Coach Li comforted Kuwabara and patted Zhang Shuo on the shoulder. The organizing committee knew about the Yueming Martial Academy, and the school came up with a large amount of funds for this purpose, and now it seems that the funds are going to be wasted.

"Forget it, don't go up, we've already lost the game anyway. ”

"Why, the result of 2:1 is not much better than 3:0, and a battle against Wang Yuan can also increase my actual combat experience. ”

"What kind of actual combat experience do you add, Wang Yuan is a kid who has been abolished and has lost his internal strength, and he won Gaode yesterday, relying on luck. ”

Coach Li said impatiently.

The kid who has been abolished has internal strength!

Zhang Shuo looked confused, and he was so powerful when he wasted his internal strength.

Over there, Wang Yuan was about to step into the ring, preparing for a martial arts competition, when the referee suddenly said something.

"Wang Yuan, you don't have to come up, in this competition, Nanming High School admits defeat, and Yueming Martial Arts Academy won the game 3:0 and advanced to the top 16. ”

Hah, that's a win.

Wang Li stood on the edge of the ring with a confused face, watching his teammates and coaches cheering in the audience, this victory came too easily, and he was completely lying down to win.

"If I could win, he'd still have the face to stand there smirking. ”

"It's just that I don't do anything at all, I take the same reward as Zhang Cong and them, and I don't do anything. ”

Nie Xiaoyuan said indignantly to another team member.

A group of players who originally looked down on Wang Yuan were even more indignant now, thinking that Wang Yuan's victory yesterday was all due to luck, and today ...... No one is lucky.