"ah?"
The female warrior's eyes widened, her mouth opened, and her expression was extremely cute.
Don't bet on Li Tianfu
What's the meaning? Are you going to bet on yourself
Five thousand spirit stones! Mr. Jing Yan, are you crazy
"What's your name?" Jing Yan narrowed his eyes.
"Zhong Yuxiu." The female warrior Zhong Yuxiu blushed slightly.
Zhong Yuxiu, in fact, she also knows Jing Yan. After all, back then Jing Yan was in full swing in Donglin City and was hailed as the most outstanding genius in Donglin City in the past ten years. At that time, many people even believed that Jing Yan could break through the innate shackles within a hundred years and step into the terrifying Dao Spiritual Realm.
At that time, Jing Yan was really popular, hot to the touch can be described as hot, probably half of the young female warriors in Donglin City fell in love with Jing Yan. However, no one could have imagined that this dazzling young man suddenly fell from the clouds to hell, his realm kept falling, and finally he only had the cultivation base of the third level of martial arts.
Gradually, no one would express their admiration when talking about Jing Yan.
Of course, even if Jing Yan's realm has fallen, there are still people who will never forget Jing Yan.
As a matter of fact, Zhong Yuxiu has some good feelings for Jing Yan. She also took the initiative to serve Jing Yan.
"Zhong Yuxiu, you misunderstood me! Of course I know the rules of the Battle Association."
"These five thousand spirit stones, please bet on me. Yes, you heard me right. Although I can't bet on Li Tianfu, I can bet on myself." Jing Yan looked at Zhong Yuxiu who had not yet returned to normal, and said emphatically.
"I'm not crazy." Jing Yan smiled and continued, "Zhong Yuxiu, you work here, how many spiritual stones can each person get as salary?"
Zhong Yuxiu is a martial artist at the third level of martial arts.
"Five spirit stones..." Zhong Yuxiu lowered her head.
"Well, I'm giving you a chance now, so don't tell others. Maybe you suspect why I bet heavily on myself. You and they may both think that I will definitely lose in this battle. However, the result may be beyond their expectations. Zhong Yuxiu, if you bet on me, the rewards will be very rich." Jing Yan said with a smile.
What
bet on you
return? The rewards are indeed generous, and the current odds are as high as 15 to 15. If you bet ten spirit stones, you can get a reward of one hundred and fifty spirit stones.
But can the payoff be paid off? Zhong Yuxiu blinked her long eyelashes.
"Believe it or not, it's up to you. I can only say that I have a very high chance of winning. Although I can't guarantee 100% victory, the winning rate will definitely exceed 50%. If you miss this opportunity, it may be difficult to meet in the future." Jing Yan didn't give her this chance because she had a good impression of Zhong Yuxiu.
It was because Zhong Yuxiu's appearance was somewhat similar to a face in his memory. Therefore, he gave Zhong Yuxiu a chance, whether she can seize it or not is up to her.
"Jing...Mr. Jing Yan, then I'll help you make a bet." Zhong Yuxiu felt a little uncomfortable being watched by Jing Yan, and she left the room as if fleeing with 5,000 spirit stones in her hand.
"Should I... should I... place a bet?"
"Betting? Or not betting?"
"I have very few spirit stones. All the spirit stones add up to about fifty pieces. If I bet on Mr. Jing Yan, how much should I bet?"
"Fight! Fifty spirit stones, all bet. I believe, Mr. Jing Yan."
Zhong Yuxiu gritted her white teeth and made a difficult decision. Fifty Lingshi, to her, is really the whole family. If you lose...
In a bright and spacious room, Ran Qi stood in the center of the room, staring at a purple crystal.
This is a smaller crystal face that functions similarly to the large crystal wall in the hall. On this, there are also bets and odds for the upcoming battle between Jing Yan and Li Tianfu.
At this moment, on the crystal barrier, the numbers suddenly changed.
Originally, Jing Yan's odds had climbed to 16 to 16. But at this time, it suddenly dropped a little, and it became ten for one.
"Huh?" Ran Qi's eyes flickered slightly, and a charming arc appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This Jing Yan really bet five thousand spirit stones, what on earth does he want to do? Betting five thousand spirit stones on himself, he can actually come up with so many spirit stones. But, is there any possibility for him to win?"
Ran Qi shook her head slightly, a slight blush appeared on her fair neck.
Of course, the change of the odds was discovered by many bettors in the hall within a very short period of time. They were surprised to see that Jing Yan's odds had decreased, while Li Tianfu's odds had increased a lot compared to before.
For these bettors who often hang out in the Extreme Battle Association, they know what happened. In this case, there is only one possibility, and that is that someone has bet on Jing Yan, and it is a heavy bet.
Judging from the previous situation, this heavy bet is at least a few thousand spirit stones. If there were not so many spirit stones, it would be impossible to reduce Jing Yan's odds so much all at once.
"Crazy crazy!"
"Who? Who made such a big deal, did you burn too many spirit stones?"
"You idiot, there are so many spirit stones, why don't you give them to me?"
Voices came from a bettor. Many people wanted to know who had bet heavily on Jing Yan. However, it is obviously impossible for them to find a bettor.
who!
Can you imagine that the one who bet heavily on Jing Yan would be Jing Yan himself
"Li Tianfu's odds have increased, haha, I will continue to bet on Li Tianfu." A bettor roared excitedly.
There are obviously a lot of bettors who have similar ideas with him. The betting situation, which had already started to slow down, suddenly became hot again.
It's time for a cup of tea!
A stick of incense time passed!
Half an hour has passed!
Gradually, the one-hour betting period is coming to an end. And at this time, Jing Yan's odds climbed to close to 20 to 1. Li Tianfu's odds are twenty-five to one.
At this time, in the hall, there suddenly appeared a young warrior wearing a golden robe. He holds a paper fan in his hand, and looks handsome, but his face is a little pale and his eyes are dark.
As soon as this young martial artist appeared, he was discovered by many people. And these bettors who saw the young warrior suddenly appeared, and greeted the young warrior in the golden robe respectfully.
"Hello Mr. Zhao!"
"I've seen Mr. Zhao!"
"Master Zhao, I haven't seen you coming to the Battle Association for a few days." The bettors greeted the young warriors in golden robes with flattering smiles on their faces.
"Reward!" This Mr. Zhao did not respond to any of the bettors. His eyes swept slowly, with a satisfied smile on his face, and then he said a word.