Martial arts fanatic

Chapter 520 Can I Bet

Wang Zicong's sudden action, like a thunderclap on the ground, made everyone instinctively stunned.

Qiu Shaofeng and Wang Zicong, no one in the academy knows, no one knows, these two people are completely at odds, and they have fought openly and secretly countless times over the years.

Wang Zicong made a bet, so other people would naturally have no doubts or worries about Qiu Shaofeng's bet.

But at this moment, Qiu Shaofeng sneered, looked at Wang Zicong and said with a smile: "3000 yuan stone, our eldest son Wang is really rich." The meaning of ridicule is self-evident.

Wang Zicong suddenly became anxious.

Then he snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking nonsense, 3000 yuan stone, do you accept it, or not?"

"No matter how small a fly is, it's still meat. Why don't you pick it up, Master?" Qiu Shaofeng smiled slightly, and then looked at Chu Yuan: "Ah Yuan, collect the money and issue a ticket."

"okay……"

Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Yuan immediately put away Wang Zicong's 3000 yuan stones, and then gave him a betting slip and handed it to Wang Zicong as a proof.

Wang Zicong put away the paper and stepped aside.

3000 yuan stone?

Wang Zicong is no better than Qiu Shaofeng. Although 3000 yuan stone is not too little for him, it is not enough for him to give away all his family wealth.However, he was always wary of Qiu Shaofeng, and the 3000 yuan stone was just a test of the water.

Qiu Shaofeng didn't know what Wang Zicong was thinking, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.After Wang Zicong stepped aside, Qiu Shaofeng looked directly at the other students: "Okay, hurry up if you want to bet, the competition will start immediately."

In the next second, no longer hesitate.

It is not unheard of in the college to gamble like this, and most of the students have also experienced it. At this moment, many students are flocking to Qiu Shaofeng.

"Three hundred yuan stones, buy the condensed yuan realm to win."

"150 credits, buy Condensed Yuanjing wins."

"For 50 yuan stones, you can buy sloughing fan wins."

"Seven hundred credits, buy Ning Yuan Jing wins."

In the chaotic scene and voices one after another, hundreds of students surrounded Qiu Shaofeng and Chu Yuan to place bets.Most of the students bought the Condensed Yuanjing win, only two bought Ye Bufan's win, but none of them bet more than [-].

The chance of winning is almost zero in the metamorphosis battle against Ningyuan.

The two people who bought Ye Bufan's victory were just thinking of luck, hoping to make a big fortune with a small one.

"Is there anyone else who wants to place a bet? Is there? Is there? Today, the young master is spreading his wealth, the opportunity is not to be missed, and the time will never come again." Looking at the crowd, Qiu Shaofeng asked with a smile, but his heart was full of joy .

So far, at least 50 people have placed bets, betting more than [-] yuan stones, and more than [-] credits. Although not many, it is definitely a good start.

Thinking of this, Qiu Shaofeng couldn't help but glance at Wang Zicong, such a good start, to be honest, he should really thank Wang Zicong.

After Qiu Shaofeng finished speaking, the audience fell silent.

Obviously, except for the more than 50 people who have already placed bets, everyone else is still on the sidelines.

in the crowd.

"Didn't Qiu Shaogang go to the mission hall with that boy? What's going on now?"

"That boy...why does he look familiar?"

"Young Master Qiu and that young man are probably in the same group, trying to cheat money together?"

Many students who had met Ye Bufan and Qiu Shaofeng in the mission hall before had questions in their hearts.However, one thing more is worse than one thing less. They obviously dare not say anything more, because they can't afford to offend Qiu Shaofeng.

Seeing that no one placed a bet, Qiu Shaofeng looked directly at the Martial Arts Platform: "Boy, let's start."

"Boy, are you so itchy?" Facing Ye Bufan's attitude, Qiu Shaofeng pointed at him and said angrily, "I tell you, the young master is rich now, and he doesn't care about winning or losing. But, if you lose today, hehe, young master Guaranteed, you little genius will stop practicing in the future, just lie in bed every day."

Ye Bufan immediately clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Everyone in the martial arts stage saw this scene and couldn't help but sympathize with Ye Bufan, but it was only sympathy.

Qiu Shaofeng ignored it, and said calmly.

Ye Bufan snorted coldly, then looked directly at the man in the Yuan Condensation Realm: "I offended you."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Bufan stepped forward and rushed out. He said he would do it. He was like a cheetah, and his speed was as fast as ever.

Seeing Ye Bufan charging towards him, the thin man in the Yuan Condensation Realm didn't stop, he rushed out.

On the martial arts stage, two figures collided instantly.

Fist meets fist, an instant confrontation.

Ye Bufan didn't move at all, and the skinny man "da da da..." stepped back seven steps in a row.

Everyone under the martial arts stage was shocked.

How could it be possible for a warrior in the Metamorphosis Realm to knock back the two-star Ningyuan with one punch?

The skinny man was also shocked.

When he heard the word, his momentum changed, like a prehistoric beast, he charged straight at the thin man.

Seeing Ye Bufan attack and attack, the thin man's pupils shrank. He was obviously just a transformed warrior, but it made him feel unprecedented pressure.

Before he could think too much, Ye Bufan was already close.

With a punch, violent and ferocious.

Thin men dare not slack off.

Fist to fist.

Fist and fist collided, and the sound of thunder exploded.

The thin man felt a huge force coming from his fist, passing through his arm, and instantly engulfing his whole body.Under the impact of the huge force, his body was uncontrollable and he flew upside down.

Ye Bufan followed closely.

Beside the skinny man, he flew straight out with one kick.

Potential like a broken bamboo.

The flying leg collided with the body, and there was a muffled sound, and the thin man's unsteady body flew upside down again.

Under the martial arts platform, the thin man landed heavily.

Ye Bufan wins.

After a brief silence, the audience erupted.

"Damn, who can tell me what happened just now?"

"Condensed Yuan warrior, defeated in seconds?"

"What the hell, is this really a metamorphosis warrior? Do you want to be so vigorous?"

But at this moment, Qiu Shaofeng sternly shouted, overjoyed: "Boy, good job."

However, facing Qiu Shaofeng's sudden voice, the corners of the mouths of most people, especially the more than 50 people who placed bets, couldn't help but twitch.

Ye Bufan won?
That means they lose.

Damn it, why is this kid so vigorous? Is he really just a warrior?

"Haha, Mr. Wang, thank you for the 3000 yuan stone." Looking at Wang Zicong, Qiu Shaofeng smiled and said, as proud as he is like that, he will be as proud as he is.

Wang Zicong's face turned ashen.

Qiu Shaofeng ignored it, and looked at the students: "Okay, next round, who will go?"

After a pause, he continued: "As you all saw just now, although this kid is in the Mortal Transformation Realm, his fighting power is amazing. In order to keep our game suspenseful, this time, only the five-star Condensed Origin Realm is allowed to play."

The audience remained silent.

Qiu Shaofeng frowned, and said: "In this round, whoever wins this kid will not only get twice his compensation, but I will also reward you with twice the credits, young master."

Qiu Shaofeng's words immediately set off a huge wave.

Ye Bufan's compensation is doubled, and Qiu Shaofeng's reward is doubled, that's four times the credits.

A stern voice rang out from the crowd, and then a 20-year-old man landed on the martial arts stage in an instant. He faced Ye Bufan, clasped his fists together and said, "Zhang Long, five-star condensed origin realm, I challenge you."

There was an uproar in the audience.

"It turned out to be Zhang Long. I didn't expect him to play."

"Yes, although Zhang Long is only a five-star condensed essence, his combat power is comparable to a six- and seven-star condensed essence. No matter how strong that kid is, he will eventually be in the realm of transformation. I'm afraid he will lose."

"Four times the credits, Nima, I knew I would take it."

The discussion continued, Qiu Shaofeng frowned, and said: "Because of Zhang Long's strength, the odds of this round of gambling will be adjusted. Buy Zhang Long to win, 1:0.5, buy that kid to win, 1:3. Alright, let's start betting." Note."

"[-] for one?"

But at this moment, Ye Bufan suddenly looked at Qiu Shaofeng on the martial arts platform, and asked, "Can I place a bet?"

(End of this chapter)