Overriding the Heaven Chapter 591: It’s better to take a gamble
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Chapter 591 is worse than a gamble
When Sapphire finished speaking, Tang Jun's eyes lit up and he showed a flattering smile: "Hey hey, this Chu Yan is really self-inflicted and cannot live. He actually did this kind of thing, this time we will let He will never stand up! Brother Lan is a good method, high, really high!"
While speaking, Tang Jun stretched out a thumb just right.
Slan Yu squinted at him triumphantly: "Aren't you hurrying to do it?"
"Okay, don't worry, Brother Lan, I must have done this properly." Tang Jun smiled, turned around and got into the crowd and disappeared.
At this moment, on the side of Broken Star Tower, everyone fell silent because of Fan Cheng's words.
"No one thinks we will win."
Fan Cheng's words still echoed in everyone's ears at this time.
Everyone looked up, and sure enough, in the surrounding stands, the disciples of the other sects were not optimistic that they could make a comeback in the remaining two games.
Some disciples of the sect have even gone to congratulate Cangyu Sect in advance.
The face of Cangyumen Zhongwei was flushed with excitement at this moment, and he arched his hands at those who came to congratulate him.
"These guys..." Su Jianyuan, who had already woken up, was so angry that he clenched his fists when he saw this scene.
At this moment, Chu Yan smiled and spoke.
"When they first started, they didn't think we could hold on to the present."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, turned their heads and looked at Chu Yan, seeing that Chu Yan's face was still a familiar smile, and the expression in his eyes became more and more flying.
Seeing the light swaying in everyone’s eyes, Chu Yan smiled and continued: “They thought at the beginning that we would be eliminated after five games, but at the end of the first five games, we were the leader. Now they think we win. The last two games can’t be played, so, what do they think they care about."
When Chu Yan said this, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly reacted.
Yes, they were affected by the emotions of those sect disciples at the scene.
The games are played one after the other. If the crowd onlookers thinks that the result will be whatever the result, what else is necessary for the game?
If it's really like that, just follow the strength on paper and let which sect be the state religion.
"Have you forgotten what we said together before the game?" Chu Yan's gaze swept across everyone's faces.
"We want to win." Li Xiu said.
"Yes! We want to win!" Jiang Chengxin gritted his teeth fiercely.
"We must win! We must hit these guys in the face!" Su Jianyuan waved his fists.
The atmosphere among the people became active again.
Because Lin Miaoran is not a disciple of Broken Star Tower, it is not convenient to participate in such a discussion.
But at the moment she was sitting next to her, resting her cheek in one hand, looking at Chu Yan idiotically.
This is the person I like. Not only can I perform miracles, but I have been using my attitude to influence others.
As soon as I thought of this, Lin Miaoran's heart couldn't help but feel a sweet feeling, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.
At this time, Chu Yan looked at Jiang Panmeng: "Sister Jiang, can you give me a chance to play the last game?"
"No problem." Jiang Panmeng smiled and waved, confident.
"But Junior Brother Chu, your opponent in the last round, but the Condensed Vein Realm has dual Consummation." Fan Cheng was still a little worried about this.
If the opponent is only two major winners, then everyone has absolutely no doubts. In that case, it would be strange if Chu Yan loses.
"There is nothing to worry about." Chu Yan smiled and shook his head, his eyes flashing slightly, "Except for you present, no one knows that I can step up, and that Zhong Wei is naturally not clear."
From the observation of Zhong Wei just now, Chu Yan has already seen that this guy is typically impetuous. If you make good use of this, as long as you don’t fight the opponent for a long time, Chu Yan is still confident to win the opponent. Yes, and even if the aura is exhausted, Chu Yan is not necessarily afraid of the other party. A madman who hunts spirits and swallows whales is never in the same realm.
This kind of win is more based on Chu Yan's confidence in his own strength, which is completely different from gambling luck with big luck.
Soon, the eighth game, which is about the life and death of Broken Star Tower, will begin.
At this time, in the high part of the stands, a monk with a big beard, who looked tall and strong, walked to the side of Lian Yongzhi and sat down.
If Zhong Wei and Shen Huang were here at this moment, you would respectfully address this person as Elder Bai.
This person is Bai Lixuan, one of the elders of Cangyu Mentian mood.
"The Broken Star Tower is really a pity this time." He said a pity, but Bai Lixuan's tone always made people feel a sense of gloat.
Thinking about it is normal.
Cangyumen is the current state religion, and is gearing up for re-election.
In the first round, he faced Broken Star Tower, the least threatening of the six major sects, but was beaten like this. The score is now not leading, and the scene is also lost.
Now that it is hard to see the hope of victory, even the elders finally can't bear it.
Lian Yongzhi didn't even look at each other. He stared at the ring and said indifferently: "The game is not over yet, and who is the one who will kill you is still unknown. Elder Bai is so sure, is there any inside story?"
This made Li Xuan's expression stiff.
Originally, I came to vent the depression in my heart, and by the way, I ridiculed the overpowering of Broken Star Tower, but the opponent stabbed him in turn.
Bai Lixuan suddenly became unconvinced, and sneered: "In that case, Elder Lian thinks Guizong still has hope of winning against my Cangyu Sect? Didn't you see that at this moment, the scene is already overwhelmingly optimistic about us. Cangyumen, has anyone started congratulating us in advance?"
Lian Yongzhi still has no extra expression on his face, and his tone is still flat: "The reason why a miracle is called a miracle is because no one thinks it can happen."
"In that case, Elder Lian really has confidence in the two remaining disciples of Guizong's Ning Vein Stage Erzhong Xiaocheng." Bai Lixuan deliberately bit the words "Erzhong Xiaocheng" very much. weight.
At this moment, his eyes flickered, and he said: "If this is the case, it's better for Elder Lian to take a gamble."
"What are you betting on?" Lian Yongzhi turned to look at him.
At this moment, it is no longer a battle of will, but a battle between two major sects. As a high-level war department, Lian Yongzhi, in this case, naturally has no reason to shrink.
"Let's bet on Broken Star Tower and Cangyu Gate, whether we can reach the final round of the final round, and then bet on who will have the last laugh!" After Bai Lixuan finished speaking, he seemed to be afraid that Lian Yongzhi would not agree. I quickly added, "But if Elder Lian doesn't feel confident, then this bet is forgotten."
Of course it’s impossible to count. Lian Yongzhi knows very well. If he shrinks at this moment, then in a blink of an eye, all kinds of rumors, such as the shattered star building timid, the elder of the broken star building, have no confidence in his disciples, etc. , I don’t know what it will be like.