The odds have been changed.

Have to change.

Afraid of losing.

After receiving this news, many people complained.

But it still doesn't affect their enthusiasm for betting.

It was originally a game that didn't attract much attention.

It happened that this disk was copied.

Some students may not be interested in Chu Yan.

But it is good for making money.

In this day and age, who would complain about having too much money?

Besides, practicing is a waste of resources, okay?

All of a sudden, many old-school students rushed towards the arena.

"Depend on!"

Jiang He almost cried.

I lower the odds just to make people place less bets.

Why are there more and more?

Do you really think I am doing charity?

While he was cursing in the street, Jiang He saw someone in the crowd and waved to him hurriedly: "You guys do it first, this is the odds, whatever, I'll go see someone."

After a while, Jiang He rushed to Chu Yan's side.

Seeing Chu Yan, Jiang He looked resentful: "Brother Chu, you are finally here, are you... sure of it?"

"What are the odds?"

"Now you pay three for one, and Zhao Wanli pays one for one."

"Will anyone buy Zhao Wanli at such a low price?" Chu Yan frowned. He and Jiang He came up with this plan together. If no one bought Zhao Wanli, he would be embarrassed to win.

"Is anyone buying it?" Jiang He said angrily: "You should ask, who hasn't bought it yet..."

"What's the ratio now?"

"The money that Zhao Wanli paid for was almost 30,000 yuan."

"And me?"

"You?" Jiang He glanced at Chu Yan, didn't you know something in your mind?

"Not one."

"So exaggerated?" Chu Yan was stunned. If he were to be himself, the odds were so high, so he would definitely try his luck.

"Brother, please don't cheat me. If you lose this time, I will really lose my blood." Jiang He said resentfully.

Chu Yan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, by the way, I can bet on myself to win, right?"

"able."

"I pledge one thousand to myself." Chu Yan took out a thousand World Stones, which Zhenlong borrowed from the master of the Shendan Sect.

"You want to bet yourself a thousand?" Jiang He was shocked.

"No?"

"Okay, of course!" Jiang He snatched away the Thousand World Stone, fearing that Chu Yan would regret it. A thousand less is a thousand!

At this moment, noon has arrived.

An elder walked out.

On the surface, today is not a gambling battle.

Haotian Academy refused to open a gambling market.

So it was Chu Yan who represented the Perfect One to challenge Zhao Wanli.

Naturally, there must be elders responsible for maintaining fairness.

"The person you want to fight comes to the stage."

The elder opened his mouth and stood on the ring, yawned and said casually.

He has been responsible for this challenge for ten years.

Match-fixing?

His family is clean.

I also took one hundred World Stones from Zhao Wanli into custody.

He likes this kind of fake match very much and would like to come several times a year.

"It's about to begin."

Everyone became excited.

Whoosh!

A figure jumped into the ring first. He was very tall, with bare arms and a strong sense of strength. As soon as he landed on the ring, the ground was shaking slightly. With a giant ax on his waist, he gave people the feeling of a natural god of war.

the illusion.

Zhao Wanli!

Chu Yan smiled slightly, said nothing, tapped his toes, jumped into the air, and stepped onto the ring.

Compared with Zhao Wanli, Chu Yan is obviously much thinner, wears white clothes and uses a sword.

Normally, Chu Yan's outfit would make people think he is a handsome young man, very elegant.

But it was different today. Everyone subconsciously believed that Chu Yan was going to lose.

So looking at Chu Yan is also a different perspective.

Weak, thin, sickly.

Chu Yan didn't care about those strange looks.

After all, these are your own God of Wealth.

"Chu Yan?"

Zhao Wanli looked at Chu Yan with contempt in his eyes.

Regardless of whether Chu Yan wants to win by cheating today, Jiang He did humiliate him with some words before.

"You are very courageous if you dare to shout at me. After today, I will make you understand what it means to overestimate your own capabilities."

Chu Yan was stunned. He didn't think much at first, but he felt a hint of murderous intent in Zhao Wanli's eyes, and he finally understood.

Of course, he won't explain it.

The perfection school and the system school are themselves enemies.

So what if you just treat those words as your own?

"Have you had enough of your nonsense?"

Chu Yan said lightly.

Zhao Wanli's pupils shrank: "Huh, you're crazy enough. Then let me see the real chapter. If you lose, don't say that I bully you with my realm."

"If you don't need it, you can build the world with just one system. It's just like useless!" Chu Yan said coldly. This was what Xia Lian and Zhenlong had said.

In his eyes, it's the same.

to be honest.

He came to the gambling battle today just to earn some resources.

I didn't want to target anyone.

But now, Zhao Wanli always talks about the subject of perfection.

Well.

I don’t mind taking this battle as a declaration of war between the Perfection School and the System School.

From today's Haotian Academy.

In fact, Chu Yan has always been very depressed.

The real world is good too.

Haotian Academy is also good.

They are very resistant to the subject of consummation.
To be continued...