Stunning Edge Chapter 141: Under conflict
After saying this, the three princes turned and took their followers to leave. Just when Basten's consistent calm face also became a bit angry, the three princes slowly turned their heads and threw out a sentence: "I lose, I will promise you one thing in my own name."
'Wow——' As soon as all the nobles ca n’t help but put their eyes on Basten, after all, the three princes are saying, if Basten and others really win, then they will make big money, but that ’s a The promise of the prince of the kingdom. Although it is personal. And Basten and others just lost their apology. As far as the aristocracy is concerned, as long as it is a formal test, they will not lose face. No one can win or lose.
Basten was also a little stunned for a while. He thought that the three princes would at best promise to lose and apologize to them. And now this condition is really a bit unexpected.
Looking at the three princes, he walked towards the passage chicly. The hall on the fifth floor seemed silent.
"Well, who seldom promises you, but also in your own name." Ling Feng sneered, "In the name of your prince, we are not rare. I tell you that if you lose, you wait for us Just apologize and be sincere. Also, remember not to be used as a gun in the future ... "
The third prince was about to go downstairs. After hearing Ling Feng's shout, he suddenly seemed to be shaking. In the end, he held back and didn't look back at Ling Feng and others. However, I am not so angry, that is for sure.
Basten gave a thumbs up to Ling Feng, and Rijkaard also looked at Ling Feng with great joy. In just one sentence, it completely suppressed the momentum advantage that the three princes deliberately created.
As for the other people in the lobby, the reactions are different.
"You are too calm." At this time, Olmos said to Basten and Ling Feng. "The three princes' own strength is ignored for the time being, there are two of his four followers behind him Sub-Saint207A other masters, if they win two games, they will win a lot. "
Basten is indifferent to all this, he is pursuing a contest with the master. Only by constantly testing and challenging, can our strength be exercised and increased. Moreover, he himself was directed at the master of the other party Sub-Saint207A.
What's more, when Basten asked Ling Feng's gaze at the time, he found that Ling Feng was at ease. This is one of the reasons why he took the test. At that moment, Basten felt that his decision was correct.
Ling Feng speaks nothing against Olmos.
However, Olmos also knows that no matter what it says, already is late. Can only be reassured to prepare for the next test. Perhaps, in this test, Ling Feng is a variable and it is not accurate. Olmos looked at the indifferent Ling Feng and thought. Because, even him, he can't see the strength of Ling Feng. The momentum of Ling Feng gives people a feeling of high and low, which is really weird.
After a while, Cassano and Gullit return together, smiling and shaking their heads to indicate that there is no movement there. Cassano also told Nubel what happened in the hotel just in case, just to make him ready. Ling Feng nodded in applause when he heard the words, and reassured.
Good luck. Ling Feng said to Jodash in his heart.
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An hour's time elapses.
At this time, in the backyard of the Yunyang Hotel, an empty field was full of people. Many children of the aristocracy gathered around the flat and smooth contest platform and gave pointers.
You can feel the rivalry between the masters so closely. Such opportunities are rare. No wonder there are so many people here.
Montero even made the servants bring facilities such as coffee tables and chairs. They looked like a spectator and sat there waiting for the test. George is also sitting beside him, while Victoria is still veiled, sitting on his other side.
In addition, there are some interesting people who seize the opportunity to open the market at the moment and let anyone bet on which side wins.
Ling Feng glanced at a few worried women, and then saw their young and beautiful dress, and then noticed that almost every aristocratic child was followed by more or less beautiful women, I sighed under my heart: What is this comparison? It became a farce clearly.
WCassano is accustomed to such scenes, seeing some sighing expressions of Ling Feng, whispering, "Master, why don't we wait for the past?"
Ling Feng shook his head, pulled Ling Ling and came to a young man who opened the market, and asked, "Is there any upper limit on the bet here?"
The young man saw the protagonist of the Ling Feng, Correct test. First, he shook his head, then nodded, and said, "There is no upper limit for the bet. However, if the bet is too large, I can do it here. Cannot accept. You can go there. "Then, the young man also pointed to Ling Feng.
Ling Feng smiled. It seems that this young man is only a branch agent. He doesn't have the strength to do backstage. How dare he open the market here? Ling Feng took Ling Ling again to the place where the young man pointed out, took out his own mercenary card, thought about it, and asked Ling Ling: "Ling'er, how much do you say we should press?"
"Well, a thousand ..." Ling Ling thought about it.
A thousand crystal coins? It seems that this Cali already does not have so much money. Ling Feng has spent a lot of time thinking about these two or three months. It ’s a huge expense to buy food, clothing and clothes for Ling Ling. All the money used by Ling Feng sold in Sand Fill Town for the nine-tier magic core.
"One thousand gold coins should be able to buy a lot of things. Brother, we will press one thousand gold coins." Ling Ling said happily, it seems that one thousand gold coins is a very large number.
Ling Feng was speechless for a while, it seems that the little girl will only spend money, but not enough understanding of the concept of the number of gold coins. Pressing a thousand gold coins is too little. Ling Feng clearly saw that one bet wins Ling Feng and loses five, while one bet three princes wins and only one loses 0.5. This bookmaker is too underestimated to wait for others! Ling Feng pondered, is this bookmaker or the owner of Yunyang Hotel? That is not the property of the third prince and his laozi.
Ling Feng showed a weird smile on his face, and handed the mercenary card to the old man in Zuozhuang, saying, "Press all the money in it and bet on me to win."