"Come on, come on, let's compete. Both outer disciples and ordinary disciples can compete..."
"Come on, Xiao Qianfan enters the top 100, and you will lose one for every one..."
"..."
After Bu Zheng arrived at the market, he found that the loudest thing inside was not the shouts of the sellers, but the shouts of the gambling stalls that made people place bets. Now the gambling stalls seemed to account for half of the market.
Whenever there is a martial arts competition, gambling stalls will definitely appear, and this time it is a sect competition, and there are all kinds of martial arts competitions. This is a place where you can bet, and at the same time, you can also bet on rankings, which naturally makes the gambling stalls prosperous.
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Some of these gambling stalls only accept bets on the top 100 bets, some accept bets on the top eight list, some accept bets on single games, some accept bets on rankings, and some accept all bets, but the bets cannot be too high.
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Because of this, people who place bets have to go to the gambling booth that collects the bets, and not all gambling booths will collect them.
"Zhao Liang, among the sixty, ten taels of silver, one will pay three."
When Bu Zheng passed by a stall, he heard a cry of successful bet. This bet seemed to be about ranking, and the clearer the ranking, the higher the odds. If you just bet on one person, which position would you get?
name, the odds would be more than ten times.
Of course, this is only ranked among the top 100. Anyway, if you are competing for this kind of ranking, if you are not within the ranking, you will not be able to compete.
Bu Zheng didn't join in the fun. He never participated in gambling unless he knew it was a sure win. But under normal circumstances, no gambling was sure to win.
Using small things to make a big difference?
Bu Zheng felt that this big loss was not as heartbreaking as this small loss, so in comparison, he still felt that not gambling was the best.
Not only did the gambling here not make Bu Zheng's business worse, it actually seemed to be better. People came to buy the ordinary pills that were usually difficult to sell.
Because of the gambling stalls, the market was very lively, and there were naturally more people. At the same time, because Dabi was in front, people bought all the elixirs and prepared them just in case.
Just like that, Bu Zheng quickly closed the stall.
"Isn't this Junior Brother Bu? Long time no see. How have you been lately?"
When Bu Zheng was about to close the stall and go back, he heard a strange voice. There seemed to be a lot of resentment in this voice, and it was obvious that he was not very friendly to Bu Zheng.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Bu. I've been doing very well recently." Bu Zheng found out that the person coming was Bu Haifeng, and immediately clasped his fists and saluted.
"Of course you're fine. I heard that Qin Shuang came to see you to say goodbye a few days ago." Bu Haifeng was very pleased when he said this, because Qin Shuang had only come to see Bu Zheng.
"Yes, Senior Sister Qin seems to have returned to the Excalibur Dynasty. I don't know when she will come back." Bu Zheng nodded, treating it as a friendly conversation.
"When will you come back? Haha, it turns out that you don't know about this, and Qin Shuang doesn't take you seriously." Bu Haifeng suddenly laughed, and the aggrieved feeling he felt before suddenly came to light at this time.
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"Then do you know?" Bu Zheng asked.
"I know, of course I know, she has returned to her family and will never come to this little place like ours again." Bu Haifeng said a little proudly, as if knowing this matter gave him a lot of face.
"So that's it. Senior Sister Qin has a much better relationship with you. She didn't even tell me this." Bu Zheng looked at Bu Haifeng and said casually.
"..." Bu Haifeng suddenly paused, and those who came with him couldn't help but snicker.
If Senior Sister Qin came to see Bu Haifeng, would he be so jealous just now?
Although these people are all friends of Bu Haifeng, this matter is indeed very ironic, making people laugh unconsciously, and this laughter also stimulates Bu Haifeng's nerves, making him very embarrassed.
"You... are very good..." Bu Haifeng pointed at Bu Zheng, wanting to get angry but unable to do so. If he had a fight with Bu Zheng, he would lose face, because Bu Zheng is just a handyman disciple.
At the same time, Bu Zheng had a good relationship with Chu Xiong and others, and he did not want to offend Chu Xiong. More importantly, Bu Zheng turned out to be the only member of the Qingyun Sword Sect who received Qin Shuang's farewell, and he was not even qualified to be the leader.
Bu Zheng may not know that because of Qin Shuang, he has also been paid attention to by some people, but everyone just thinks that Bu Zheng is a lucky person, and after all, this is not Qin Shuang's power, and no one wants to get close to Bu Zheng.
"Haifeng, don't argue with a little handyman, let's go make a bet." At this time, a friend of Bu Haifeng said.
"Yes, if a little handyman cares about it, he has lost his identity. When we go to place a bet, our bet is the person's annual income, and he may not even have the money to place a bet." Another person answered.
Words.
"Yes, it's my fault, I shouldn't waste this time." Bu Haifeng nodded and said, then looked at Bu Zheng with disdain.
Seeing everyone's disdainful looks, how would Bu Zheng react? Should he accept this disdain for money, or should he fight?
This, of course, is——
"Who said I don't have money to bet!" Bu Zheng said angrily. He chose to fight. If Xiuying saw this, he would be shocked. Bu Zheng actually went to gamble. How could he be willing to spend this money?
"Hey, I still can't tell. You still have money to bet, so we have to see who you bet." Bu Haifeng's voice changed again, and he looked weird.
Bu Zheng ignored Bu Haifeng and went straight to a gambling stall and said, "I'll take Li Xiuying and take her to the 50th place among the outer disciples."
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The gambling stall that was still noisy just now suddenly became quiet. It was not that it became quiet after hearing Li Xiuying's name. There were many people named Li Xiuying, but in this Qingyun Sword Sect, it has not reached the point where everyone knows Li Xiuying, and there is no one Li Xiuying.
Relatively outstanding.
They all became quiet because the way Bu Zheng played, he placed such an accurate ranking, and at the same time it was still so low. If we were talking about the top ten, there would still be people playing for a chance to win, but the changes behind it were really real.
There are so many that almost no one can be sure.
The chance of winning is very low, so the odds will be quite high!
"Are you sure you want to buy the fiftieth place?" the gambling stall owner asked. He happened to accept these bets here, but this was the first time that the question was like this.
"Well, it's the fiftieth place. What's the odds?" Bu Zheng nodded and asked.
"If you place directly on the 50th place, the odds will be 100 to 1, but you are not allowed to cheat." The boss of the gambling stall said that under normal circumstances, he would not say that cheating is not allowed, because gambling is all about
On both sides, even if you want to cheat, others won't want to.
It's just that Bu Zheng's pressing method is very unpopular, no one wants to bet against him, and the odds are high, so the gambling boss had to remind him.
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