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Chapter 45 Zhang Chulan’s odds are 1 to 100



Competition venue center.

Zhuge Qing's three opponents all looked at Zhuge Qing cautiously.

They had all heard of Zhuge Qing's name, so they used their big moves when they came up.

Zhuge Qing didn't care, stomped on the ground with one foot, and instantly launched his own Qimen formation.

One of them had a keen sense and immediately distanced himself from Zhuge Qing.

The other two continued to attack Zhuge Qing.

Zhuge Qing dealt with it calmly and calmly. Even if two people were attacking him, he was not nervous at all.

The two sides fought for a while, and the two challengers did not even touch Zhuge Qing's body.

So, the two of them discussed it and launched an attack together.

The masters of horizontal training directly attacked Zhuge Qing.

Another person used his wind blade to attack Zhuge Qing from a distance.

The person outside the court who was using the rope dart saw this good opportunity and also launched an attack on Zhuge Qing.

Facing the three attacks, Zhuge Qing remained calm.

He twisted his body and dodged the attack from the master of horizontal training.

The incoming rope dart actually hit the horizontal training master at the right time.

That wind blade attack hit the person using the rope dart just right.

Everything seems to have been calculated.

Zhang Chulan was dazzled when she saw it.

In the end, Zhuge Qing won easily.

And because of his good looks, countless girls and young women cheered for Zhuge Qing.

…………

Leave the playing field.

Zhang Chulan thought for a long time, but couldn't deal with Fang Ge Qing.

So he asked Xu San and others: "What's going on with Zhuge Qing?

"All his movements are made at the same time as the opponent launches an attack. It's so weird!"

For Zhang Chulan, who does not understand Qimen magic, Zhuge Qing's methods are completely unfamiliar territory.

"Zhuge Qing can do this because he knows the approximate time and direction of the opponent's attack in advance."

Li Tong explained.

He just learned a lot by watching Zhuge Qing reveal his Qimen formation.

When Zhang Chulan heard this, he felt incredible.

"How is this possible!"

"That's because you don't understand Qimen Dunjia."

Li Tong continued to explain.

"Everything in the world naturally has its own laws of operation. This law can be called the way of heaven. All kinds of magic, including Qimen, use various entry points to find loopholes in the way of heaven."

"Of course, warlocks are not omnipotent. Even if they see some loopholes, they cannot tell others directly, otherwise they will be punished by heaven."

Zhang Chulan seemed to understand.

"That Zhuge Qing just uses Qimen Dunjia to predict the opponent's attack and direction. How can he do this?"

Zhang Chulan is a little desperate. If he meets such a person, his winning rate will be very low.

"Don't worry, the baby and I are here to protect you. It can be said that you are already destined to enter the finals of this Luotian Festival."

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan's expression softened.

Also, with the help of big brothers and bosses, he can reduce many opponents. If he can't advance to the finals, then there is no need for him to participate in the Luotian Dajiao.

In addition, Li Tong and Feng Baobao’s devilish training on him was not in vain.

Because Li Tong has both hands, he can speed up the recovery of people's injuries.

During this period of special training, he was either injured or on the way to injury every day.

Zhang Chulan swore that he had never experienced such a miserable life in his life.

Everyone continued to go to the next competition venue. Halfway there, they suddenly found that Xu Si was missing.

I turned around and saw that Xu Si was chatting up a girl. However, the chat failed and the girl slapped him.

.......

Time soon came to dusk, and all the competitions were almost over.

Li Tong took Zhang Chulan and others to the square to hang out.

Suddenly, they met Hidden Dragon and Bai Shixue.

As soon as Canglong and Bai Shixue saw Li Tong and others, they set their sights on Zhang Chulan.

"Zhang Chulan, do you want to give me some pressure?"

With that said, he handed the tablet in his hand to Zhang Chulan.

"What is this?"

Zhang Chulan took it and looked at the name on it, a little confused.

"This is Fatty's website that specializes in collecting information about strangers. I opened the odds for this conference on it."

"It's okay to push yourself."

After hearing Bai Shixue's explanation, Zhang Chulan checked it carefully.

At this time, his odds are now 100 to 1.

Li Tong's odds are 1 to 1, Feng Shayan's odds are also 1.1 to 1, Feng Baobao's odds are 30 to 1, and Feng Xingtong's odds are 1.35 to 1

The odds for Zhang Lingyu, Zhuge Qing, Wang Ye and Jia Zhengliang are 1 to 1.

After some inspection, as long as it is outstanding in the first game, the odds will not exceed 1.5.

"Li Tong, right? You and Jia Zhengliang are the biggest dark horses in this conference."

"Both of you showed great strength in the competition, easily crushing your opponents."

"So after evaluation, I set your odds at 1 to 1."

Bai Shixue explained.

Saying that, Bai Shixue couldn't help but look at Li Tong twice and found that Li Tong was always calm.

Li Tong glanced at Bai Shixue with a smile, and asked with a smile: "What is the maximum single bet for your handicap?"

"100...not 100,000."

Seeing Li Tong's malicious eyes, Bai Shixue was stunned for a moment, and then immediately changed her words from 1 million to 100,000.

Li Tong nodded, checked his net worth, and found that it was less than 10,000 yuan.

He glanced left and right, then pulled Feng Shayan aside and asked in a low voice:

"Miss Feng, can you borrow some money? I'll pay you back double the money I make."

Feng Shayan, who saw the matter from beginning to end, didn't know what Li Tong was thinking.

She frowned.

"You don't want to place a bet, right? As long as you become the consort of Tianxiahui, it won't be a problem to get tens of billions at will."

Feng Shayan is not kidding.

Tianxia Group is worth more than 300 billion. If Li Tong becomes Feng Zhenghao's son-in-law, Feng Zhenghao will definitely not be stingy with giving him tens of billions based on his strength.

Li Tong shook his head and said plausibly: "How can this be the same? I work hard on my own, can it be the same as eating soft rice?"

Although the rich woman's soft rice tastes delicious, his stomach is very good and he just wants to eat soft food.

Hearing this, Feng Shayan rolled her eyes at Li Tong.

But she still transferred 100,000 to Li Tong.

Li Tong chuckled. After confirming that the account had been received, he immediately found Bai Shixue.

Said that he would bet Zhang Chulan 100,000.

1 loses 100, Li Tong said, he made a lot of money directly.

When they saw Li Tong placing bets, Feng Shayan, Feng Xingtong, and Feng Baobao all paid to place bets.

Zhang Chulan didn't have that much money, so he didn't borrow any money. He took out his 50,000 yuan deposit and made a bet for himself.

Bai Shixue received so much money, but she was not happy at all.

Although there are only a few people betting on Zhang Chulan, if she loses, she will lose 45 million!

In addition to other people's bets, she still has to pay back 20 million!

So, she quickly adjusted Zhang Chulan's odds back to the normal multiple, only 1:1.

She didn't think Li Tong and others were giving her money.
Chapter completed!
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