In the tower, Gao Yangyu was not as violent as expected, but his expression was calm and scary. (learn w.ou.m)
The atmosphere in the room seemed very depressing. Looking at Gao Yangyu, who was sitting in the middle with an expressionless face, the people on both sides did not dare to express their anger.
Everyone knows that in the arena that just ended, Gao Yangyu lost four million intermediate spirit stones.
Originally, Xiao Chen only had one million intermediate spirit stones, but someone suddenly increased the number to one million, doubling Gao Yangyu's losses for no reason.
If Xiao Chen continues to win tomorrow and reaches 70 consecutive victories, the multiplier will double again. If it reaches four times, the loss will reach 800 intermediate spiritual stones.
He just earned 20 million mid-level spiritual stones, excluding some various costs and the relationship between up and down management.
What he really got was only a few million coins. If Xiao Chen continued to win, he would really lose everything and his reputation would be ruined.
After a while, Gao Yangyu tapped his fingers on the table a few times, and said with a gloomy smile: "Why don't you say anything, are you just sitting there waiting to die?"
All the old men looked at each other, even more afraid to speak.
Gao Yangyu snorted coldly, turned to the nearest old man on his left and said, "Are you sure Shi Feng will come back tomorrow?"
The old man felt like he was breaking out in a cold sweat, and said tremblingly: "It's hard to say. She said she would come tomorrow, but if she really doesn't come, there's nothing we can do about her."
When Gao Yangyu heard this, his face darkened slightly, and his eyes flashed with a strange light, as if he was making some strange decision.
If Shi Feng came here tomorrow and ended Xiao Chen's winning streak at seventy games, he would suffer heavy losses, but he would still be able to barely maintain his capital and earn hundreds of thousands of intermediate spirit stones.
But if it was too late and Xiao Chen's winning streak reached eighty games, his vitality would be seriously damaged and he would have to spit out all his earnings over the past few years.
This is the first time Gao Yangyu has encountered this situation since he took the helm of Gladiator City.
The first-class gladiatorial competition is only held once every three years. In previous gladiatorial battles, there has never been such an influx of geniuses, and at most there were only two or three people competing.
Even so, everything was still under Gao Yangyu's control, and other popular figures were successfully sniped by him one by one.
But he didn't expect that a low-grade Martial King, who he didn't pay much attention to at first, had slipped through the cracks, and his repeated sniping attempts had failed.
No, I can't afford to lose, and I will never allow any eventuality.
It took a lot of effort to get to where I am now, and I have worked hard for most of my life. If I lose the huge resources of Gladiator City.
I am afraid that there is no hope of entering the realm of the Martial Emperor for the rest of my life.
Gao Yangyu finally made up his mind and said: "Put up a notice tomorrow and activate the Yum Rule. If you want to play, play big."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the old men changed and they looked extremely surprised.
Once the 100-win column is opened, if Xiao Chen gets 100 wins, those who bet on him will receive a 32-fold multiplier.
It has doubled again from the original sixteen times, but the same requirements are also more stringent. Once Xiao Chen does not get a hundred wins, the bettors will not receive a penny.
"City Lord, is... isn't it a little too much?" an old man said tremblingly.
Gao Yangyu said calmly: "I am free to think about it. Most people cannot afford to play the Yum Order. Once the Yum Order comes out, at least most of the people will terminate the game early and give it up as soon as it is good."
Gao Yangyu was right. Sixty consecutive wins had already allowed those who placed bets to earn twice as much spiritual stone.
The risk of Yum is too great. Since the establishment of the Arena, I have never heard of anyone getting Yum, even in other gladiatorial cities in the Sifang Islands.
No one has ever won 100 victories in a top-level gladiatorial game. The highest record is eighty consecutive victories on the core islands of the Northern Archipelago.
After the Yum Order comes out, I believe most of them will calmly choose to give up as soon as possible.
An old man said a little worriedly: "But the extra one million intermediate spirit stones are obviously someone who wants to gamble wildly. He may not stop."
Gao Yangyu sneered: "It's best for him to stop. If he doesn't, I will make him lose all his money. Those who oppose me will never end well!"
Everyone thought about it carefully and felt that this was also a way. As long as they could finally end Yum Sheng, the loss would only be four million intermediate spiritual stones.
But if it fails, the odds are thirty-two times. Everyone feels a little scared when they think about it. Not only Gao Yangyu will be finished, but they will also be finished together.
Gao Yangyu's expression softened and he said: "Don't think too much, go out and do things. Give Shi Feng two days, will she come back? You still don't believe in her strength."
Everyone thought of Shi Feng's terrifying strength and felt a little at ease, feeling that he would definitely not fail.
"Then we will start preparing for the publicity. I promise that everyone will know about the Yum Order before the show starts tomorrow. I'll take my leave now."
A kind of old man slowly left after speaking, and soon Gao Yangyu was the only one left in the room.
Seeing the last person disappear from his sight, the expression on Gao Yangyu's face immediately became heavy, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Under that terrifying momentum, the decorations in the entire room were shaking.
He had been living in the ancient land for most of his life, and was actually forced by a low-level Martial King to issue the Order of Victory.
Thinking about Xiao Chen's teasing smile at him in the arena, Gao Yangyu couldn't help but feel angry.
If not, Gao Yangyu would rather break the rules of the arena than kill Xiao Chen personally because he was concerned about the Tianji Alliance.
hateful!
Bang bang bang!
Feeling depressed, Gao Yangyu slapped the table with his palm, and the flower pots, water bottles, and wind curtains decorated in the room exploded one by one.
In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Chen entered the stands on time. As usual, he walked to his corner and started practicing again.
In the battle with energy, Xiao Chen's physical training progressed rapidly. In just four days, he had mastered the fourth level of Cang Ming Body Refining Technique.
With only the peak of Dzogchen left, the fourth level of cultivation is completely over, and the fifth level of cultivation can begin.
After this opportunity, it may be difficult to encounter such high-intensity continuous battles in the future.
Xiao Chen planned to make the final sprint in the remaining two days to reach the fourth level of peak perfection in one fell swoop.
Now that I saw Xiao Chen's behavior, I no longer dared to say that Xiao Chen was just improvising.
When you say this, you are really slapping yourself in the face. People who said this before now feel a little hot on their faces.
Time passed by, and the battle in the arena was in full swing under the sound of rumbling drums.
But the people in the audience didn't pay much attention to the field at all, and they glanced at the players' stands from time to time.
Obviously, the battle on the field no longer attracts much attention.
"I didn't expect that Gao Yangyu would issue the Order of Victory. This is the first time in the history of Gladiator City, right?"
"But it's too difficult to win. In the entire ancient land and other gladiatorial cities on the Sifang Islands, I haven't heard of anyone getting a white victory."
"Yes, I have withdrawn all my bets and have already earned five thousand intermediate spirit stones, so as not to lose a lot for a small amount."
"Me too, otherwise I'll lose everything if I lose. But I still want to see how many consecutive victories this Xiao Chen can get."
"Maybe it's possible to actually get a 100-win victory. It's not impossible."
The focus of everyone's discussion was all on the Yum Order that Gao Yangyu moved out. Their eyes were always on the players' stands, looking forward to Xiao Chen's appearance again.
Unfortunately, Xiao Chen is the last one to appear, and they have been waiting for a long time.
When the sun was setting, a sharp-eyed warrior said loudly: "Xiao Chen is out!"
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to look forward to it.
"Xiao Chen from Great Qin, please give me some advice!"
The familiar voice once again floated throughout the arena, and as a roaring war drum sounded, the entire Arena City was completely boiling.
Chapter 462 Shi Feng (Three chapters completed.)