Universal Sword God Chapter 41: Crazy [Three more votes]

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"Huh?"

The female warrior's eyes widened, her small mouth opened, and her expression was very cute.

Don't bet on Li Tianfu?

What do you mean? Are you going to bet yourself?

Five thousand spiritual stones! Mr. Jing Yan, are you crazy?

"What's your name?" Jing Yan narrowed his eyes.

"Zhong Yuxiu." The female warrior Zhong Yuxiu's face flushed slightly.

Zhong Yuxiu, she actually knows Jing Yan. After all, Jing Yan was in the east of the city at that time, and was hailed as the most outstanding genius in the east of the city in the past ten years. At that time, many people even believed that Jing Yan could break through the congenital shackles within a hundred years and step into the terrible spiritual realm.

At that time, Jing Yan was really red and purple, and it couldn't be described as hot. I am afraid that half of the young female warriors in Donglin City were devoted to Jing Yan. However, no one could have imagined that this dazzling young man suddenly fell from the clouds to the prison, his realm continued to fall, and in the end there was only the cultivation of the martial arts triple heaven.

Gradually, there will be no one. When talking about Jingyan, they will express their love.

Of course, even if Jing Yan's realm drops, there are still people who still have an obsession with Jing Yan.

In 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."

"The five thousand spirit stones, please, please bet them all on me. Yes, you heard that right. Although I can't bet Li Tianfu, I can bet myself." Jing Yan looked at him and he has not recovered. The normal Zhong Yuxiu said with a stronger tone.

"I'm not crazy." Jing Yan smiled and continued, "Zhong Yuxiu, you work here, how many spirit stones can each person earn?"

Zhong Yuxiu, is a martial artist with three heavens.

"Five spirit stones..." Zhong Yuxiu lowered his head.

"Well, I'll give you a chance now. Don't tell others. Maybe you doubt why I want to bet myself. You and them may both feel that I will lose in this battle. But, the result It may be beyond their expectations. Zhong Yuxiu, if you bet on me, the rewards will be very generous." Jing Yan said with a smile.

What?

Betting on you?

Return? The rewards are indeed generous, and the current odds are as high as one to fifteen. Betting on ten spirit stones can get one hundred and fifty spirit stones in return.

But can this return be obtained? Zhong Yuxiu blinked her long eyelashes.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. I can only say that I have a great chance of victory. Although I can't guarantee 100% victory, the winning rate will definitely exceed 50%. Missing this opportunity may be difficult in the future. Encountered." Jing Yan didn't give her this opportunity 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, and whether she could seize it was up to her.

"Jing...Mr. Jing Yan, then I will help you bet." Zhong Yuxiu was a little uncomfortable when Jing Yan saw her. She took five thousand spirit stones and left the room as if running away.

"Will I... do you want to... bet?"

"Betting? Or not?"

"I have very few spirit stones, and all the spirit stones together are only fifty. If it is Mr. Jingyan, how much should I bet?"

"Fight! Fifty spirit stones, all bet. I believe, Mr. Jing Yan."

Zhong Yuxiu bit her white teeth and made a difficult decision. Fifty spirit stones, to her, are really all the belongings. If you lose...

In a bright and spacious room, Ran Qi, standing in the middle of the room, stared at a purple crystal.

This is a smaller crystal face, similar in function to the huge crystal wall in the hall. Above, there are also the bets and odds of the match between Jing Yan and Li Tianfu.

At this moment, on the crystal barrier, the number suddenly changed.

Originally, Jing Yan's odds have climbed to one to sixteen. But at this time, it was suddenly reduced a bit, and it became a loss of ten.

"Huh?" Ran Qi's eyes flickered, and a charming arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, "This Jingyan really has placed a heavy bet of 5,000 spiritual stones. What does he want to do? Betting on himself Five thousand spirit stones, he can actually come up with so many spirit stones. But, is he possible to win?"

Lunqi shook her head slightly, and there was a slight blush on her white neck.

The change in the odds was of course discovered by many bettors in the lobby in a very short time. They suddenly saw that Jing Yan's odds were lower, while Li Tianfu's odds were much higher than before.

For these bettors who often mingled with the Extreme Battle Association, they knew exactly what happened. In this case, there is only one possibility, that is, someone Jingyan has bet on him, and it is a heavy bet.

From the previous situation, this heavy bet is at least a few thousand spiritual stones. Without so many spirit stones, it would be impossible to reduce Jing Yan's odds so much at once.

"Crazy crazy!"

"Who? Who has such a big handwriting, have many spirit stones burned?"

"This idiot, there are so many spirit stones, how good is it to give me?"

Sounds came from a famous bettor. Many people wanted to know who made the heavy bet on Jing Yan. However, it is obvious that they cannot find the bettor.

Who!

Can you think that Jingyan himself will be the one who bet Jingyan?

"Li Tianfu's odds have increased, haha, I continue to bet on Li Tianfu." A bettor roared excitedly.

There are obviously many bettors who have similar ideas. The betting situation that had already started to slow down suddenly became hot again.

The time for a cup of tea is over!

The time for a stick of incense is over!

Half an hour passed!

Gradually, the one-hour betting period is about to end. At this time, Jing Yan's odds climbed to close to one to twenty. Li Tianfu's odds are 25 to one.

At this moment, a young warrior wearing a golden robe suddenly appeared in the hall. Holding a paper fan in his hand, he looks handsome, but his face is a little pale and his eyes are gloomy.

As soon as this young warrior appeared, many people discovered it. And many of these bets who saw the young warrior suddenly appeared and greeted the golden robe young warrior respectfully.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao!"

"I have seen Mr. Zhao!"

"Young Master Zhao, I haven't seen you for a few days to play against the Association." Every bettor, with a flattering smile on his face, greeted the young warrior in golden robes.

"Reward!" The son of Zhao did not respond to any bettor, his gaze slowly swept away, with a satisfied smile on his face, and then he said a word.