Medical Master Chapter 41: Win, 1 straight win…

　　 With the announcement of the result.

Soon.

The four waitresses appeared again.

One of them walked up to Fang Qiu.

"Congratulations, you won 1,000 yuan."

The waitress smiled and took out one thousand yuan from the tray and handed it to Fangqiu.

"Thank you."

Fang Qiu smiled and took the money.

The middle-aged warrior next to him looked at Fang Qiu in amazement.

He pressed the first one.

I lost it.

It seemed that the stable profit was lost, but a newcomer just won.

"Brother, did you see it, or did you just press it?"

The middle-aged warrior asked curiously.

"Just press it."

Fang Qiu smiled.

Actually.

He did see it.

When the two warriors stepped onto the ring, he clearly saw that the warrior named Wan Shuquan was one point higher than Jin Yihan, and he was about to break through to Wuying.

As for Jin Yihan, although his strength is good, there is still some way to break through Wuying.

For this reason, Fang Qiu will be pressed on Wan Shuquan.

Although it is clear.

However, Fang Qiu didn't tell what he knew, for fear that he would betray the kindness of the master here.

If you really say it, everyone will follow him to make a bet, wouldn't it be a gambling meeting?

"If I could really see it, wouldn't I need more pressure?"

Fang Qiu continued.

"Yes."

The middle-aged warrior nodded clearly.

Just then.

The beauty host stepped onto the ring.

"The first match is over, the winner, Wan Shuquan."

The beautiful host smiled and pointed at Wan Shuquan, who also smiled, but did not step down.

"Next, we will have the second match."

The beautiful host opened her mouth and said, "Because of winning the first game, Wan Shuquan will continue to participate in the second game. His opponent is Zhou Tai."

Talking room.

A young man stepped onto the ring.

This person is wearing a black training suit and looks about thirty-eight-nine years old.

"Zhou Tai"

"Record: A total of 15 games, 14 wins."

Hear the words.

Everyone nodded in surprise.

"14 wins in 15 games, very strong!"

"I have seen it once. He is indeed very strong and can always suppress his opponent."

"I heard that Zhou Tai's martial arts are concentrated in his hands, as if his palms are very powerful."

"Wan Shuquan has just won a game, it consumes a lot of energy, and I am afraid that I will lose against Tai last week."

……

In the crowd's discussion.

The injection continues.

Everyone was optimistic about Zhou Tai and placed bets.

The warrior next to Fangqiu followed suit.

When the beautiful waiter comes to Fangqiu again.

Looking at Fang Qiu, he thought he would draw a few of the thousand dollars in his hand and press it on. After all, he won.

Who knows, this man is flashy, stuffing money into his pocket.

Then fumbled for a while, then took out another fifty yuan.

"Fifty, overwhelming the right to book."

Fang Qiu filled out the betting form.

The beautiful waitress was very speechless.

Obviously he won a thousand yuan, but still only pressed fifty yuan.

This warrior is too stingy!

What makes her more speechless is the back.

Fangqiu won again...

The discussion between the warriors is a matter of three to five minutes.

In a blink of an eye.

Wan Shuquan won the second game.

The beautiful waiter gave Fang Qiu another thousand yuan, and came to Fang Qiu for the third time, with a wonderful face.

"Please collect your winnings."

"Thank you."

Fang Qiu smiled and collected the money.

The warrior next to him was taken aback.

Fuck!

This kid won again.

Did you step on shit?

Next, the third game.

Wan Shuquan, who has won two games in a row, remains in the ring.

He's back on stage.

He is a master with a record of 17 wins and was praised by the host as the first person under Wu Ying.

The name is Lin Zixiang.

Continue to inject.

"Brother, which one do you press this time?"

Seeing that Fangqiu won two games in a row, and the middle-aged warrior who lost two games in a row immediately came forward to ask.

Fang Qiu raised his eyes and looked at the two people on the ring.

Hesitated a little.

He could see that this Wan Shuquan was indeed about to break through, only a little bit away from Wu Ying. It seemed that the purpose of participating in the competition meeting was to make a breakthrough.

The man named Lin Zixiang is also very strong, and he and Wan Shuquan are in the same position.

In contrast, Fangqiu still favors Wan Shuquan.

Because those who want to break through are more angry in their hearts, Teng however forgets about it.

This kind of person is unbeatable.

Thinking of this, Fang Qiu took out fifty yuan again and pressed it on Wan Shuquan.

See fifty again.

The waiter was expressionless.

It's slander in my heart, this kid specially changed a dozen to fifty!

Aside.

The middle-aged warrior considered it for a while, and then he also took out fifty dollars and pressed it on Wan Shuquan’s body. Just as the waiter was silently preparing to leave, he stopped the waiter and paid out five hundred dollars. Pressed on Liang Yongjie's body.

"Hey."

After pressing, he smiled at Fang Qiu.

Result.

Wan Shuquan won again...

At this moment, the beautiful waiter who sent the money and the middle-aged warrior sitting beside Fang Qiu were all dumbfounded.

All this is fine!

"Good luck shit!"

The waiter whispered secretly.

"Tsk tusk, I made 450 without losing...Haha!"

Middle-aged warrior, but he smiled happily.

My company is not so happy to make money.

Fang Qiu was speechless.

This guy, cunning enough, how can he lose money by pressing him so much?

But this is a way to make a fortune, but no one of the warriors here seems to do that.

Everyone is of high quality!

The third match is over.

"Do you want to continue the comparison?"

The host came to the stage again and asked about Wan Shuquan, who had won three games in a row, and was somewhat exhausted.

"Compared!"

Wan Shuquan nodded very positively.

For a time, applause broke out.

"Almost a little bit."

Fang Qiu said in his heart.

He can see that with every match, Wan Shuquan's strength will slightly improve, but he has never crossed that threshold, so even if he exhausted his strength, he still persisted.

He still didn't realize that trace of heaven and earth!

"Good!"

The host yelled hello with a smile, and then said: "Next, the player who is going to play is a master from the neighboring province. He did not lose in the neighboring province. He participated in a hundred games, 99 wins and 1 draw."

"He is real, the first person under Wu Ying, come here today to meet friends with Wu!"

Hear the words.

Everyone was shocked.

There is such a great person?

Unbeaten in a hundred games?

Judging from this record, the person who will be on stage is truly the first person under Wuying!

"Please, Liang Yongjie!"

On the ring, the host shouted enthusiastically.

The voice fell.

A young man in sportswear stepped onto the ring with a cold face.

Seeing Liang Yongjie so young, everyone was shocked again.

So young, so powerful, amazing talent!

Over there.

Playing three games in a row, Wan Shuquan with a tired face, the moment he saw Liang Yongjie, the tired color on his face was swept away in an instant, and what he took with him was full of fighting spirit.

"Okay, the discussion will begin immediately. It is time for the VIPs to place bets."

The host speaks.

The four waiters appear again.

This time, Fangqiu still pressed fifty yuan.

The difference from before was that he no longer pressed Wan Shuquan, but instead pressed on Liang Yongjie.

The waiter is curious now.

Successfully pressed Wan Shuquan three times in a row.

In her opinion.

Fangqiu was either really lucky, or he was a loyal fan of Wan Shuquan, that's why he fell on Wan Shuquan for three consecutive games.

But in the fourth scene, why did this suddenly change?

"Brother, why don't you suppress Wan Shuquan?"

Beside Fangqiu, the middle-aged warrior who was also curious opened his mouth to ask.

The waiter also stared at Fang Qiu, wanting to hear why Fang Qiu changed his mind.

"Wan Shuquan is tired like that, Liang Yongjie waits for work with ease."

Fang Qiu asked in a puzzled manner: "Isn't the result of this competition obvious?"

The middle-aged warrior was taken aback.

Immediately embarrassed.

Why didn't I understand such a simple truth?

That's right.

These Wan Shuquan have played three games in a row.

The stamina is almost exhausted, and Liang Yongjie is an unbeaten master, anyone will put his bet on Liang Yongjie.

"I will press five hundred, Liang Yongjie!"

The middle-aged warrior quickly passed the money before the waiter could speak.

After pressing the note, the waiter leaves.

Actually.

In addition to waiting for work, Fang Qiu did see that Liang Yongjie was indeed a master. Even if Wan Shuquan was only a little close to breaking through to the Wu Ying level, the gap was not due to his strength, even he was full of strength. During the period, Wan Shuquan might not be Liang Yongjie's opponent.

It is precisely because of seeing this that Fang Qiu put the money on Liang Yongjie.

Soon.

The discussion begins.

The host steps down.

"Give you five minutes to rest."

Liang Yongjie looked at Wan Shuquan and said, "I don't bully."

Don't bully?

In one sentence, he showed the arrogance in his heart to the fullest.

At the same time, it also deeply stimulated Wan Shuquan.

This hasn't been hit yet.

The other party directly put him in the weak camp. How can he accept it?

"Go ahead!"

Suffering, Wan Shuquan opened his mouth.

"I don't fight the weak."

Liang Yongjie is still arrogant.

"Huh!"

Wan Shuquan, his face sank, his footsteps moved, and he strode the gossip steps, swiping his fists, and directly attacked the opponent.

Strike?

Leung Yongjie scorned his lips.

Don't hesitate anymore, with a move of both hands, like two swimming snakes, they collided with Wan Shuquan very fast.

Because of the small difference in strength~IndoMTL.com~ the fighting between the two was particularly intense.

"Papa......"

The sound of explosion like crashing, spread like raindrops.

Everyone was attracted instantly.

See you.

In the arena, the two people collided with each other extremely fast. Although it was fierce, they didn't move at all. They just stood in place, fighting wildly.

"Fast speed!"

"Yes, these two are too strong!"

"It seems that Wan Shuquan has played three games and still has such a strong combat power. It is amazing! But it seems that no one has the upper hand."

"Otherwise, although it seems to be evenly divided, in fact, Wan Shuquan has fallen into a disadvantage from the beginning."

"How to say?"

"Look, Wan Shuquan played the first mover, but now he can't find a gap to attack at all. Instead, he has been forced to defend. Although relying on his strong strength, he temporarily defended the opponent's attack, but this continued Go on, it won’t be long before you lose the battle."

Everyone took a look.

That's true.

Because the two shots were too fast, everyone hadn't noticed it at first.

　　

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