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157. Chapter 157 When you cry

Although they are all one level higher than them, there are only two magicians, the other two are just warriors, and one is a woman, and four people. Everyone felt relieved. It seems that this game is easy.

The ruined team knew what they were thinking at a glance, "Don't underestimate this team. If the old team only had such a little strength as seen on the surface, wouldn't it be swallowed by other teams long ago? Although there were only four people, as far as I know, the cooperation between the four of them was perfect. It seems that there is a special method that allows them to sense the thoughts in the other party. Therefore, their tactics are basically tailor-made on the field based on the enemy. Because they are connected with each other, the tactics are also unpredictable and there will be no pause. I'll watch this game, you can learn a lot from them and observe them carefully."

Everyone nodded, prepared things and walked towards the competition venue. Everyone else was working in the team's special position, and Wuyou walked to another participant's venue to gather.

The stadium was crowded with people, and the layers of people were numb. People were screaming at the names of some people, probably the people they supported. A special gambling game was opened in the stadium. Any game would be there, and they would be able to beat the people they were optimistic about. The game had not opened yet, because each team was one-on-one, and the people on the court would be announced until the game started. Fan Qing and others had already been ready to beat Wuyou. They didn't believe she would lose. It was more thunderous, but it was a powerful magic.

Wuyou and a man walked out, with a hot figure, and the female host gradually floated in the air with the help of special forces, explaining to everyone, "Dear viewers, today is the grand competition of our Battle Spirit Temple in the Great Battle Spirit Arena Division. The preliminary round is one-on-one. Today, the battle is Miss Wuyou of the Xitian Team and Mr. Ji Cunlei of the Linxu Team. One of them is a thunder magician with the Thunder Bu Tian Sword Battle Spirit, and the other is a fire magician with the evil spirit flame dragon battle spirit. Miss Wuyou is a new member, and Mr. Ji Cunlei is an old member who has glorious results. Whether Mr. Ji Cunlei can continue his glorious results or Miss Wuyou successfully defeated him, let's wait and see. Next, I will give the venue to the two of you to freely play, remember, life and death are not irrelevant."

The audience in the stands shouted Ji Cunlei's name, and no one paid attention to Wuyou at all. They felt that although Wuyou could reach the level of a demon general at such a young age, and her talent was very talented, how could she compare with Ji Cunlei who had been in the vast spiritual battlefield several times?

The same is true for the gambling market. The place where Ji Cunlei's name is written is full of purple gold coins, and it is still growing. On the other hand, Wuyou's only had a few, ten fingers counted. Fan Qing and the others looked at it and were all a little happy. This is how they can make money! You guys should bet, bet! There will be times when you cry later!

Fan Qing was very proud to add some popularity to Wuyou, "I bet Wuyou by 100,000 purple gold coins."

At the beginning of the game, only ordinary people bet, and no big shot would come, so the most gamble was only 10,000 or 20,000 purple gold coins. Fan Qing's generous behavior undoubtedly shocked everyone, and the odds directly turned into 1:10.


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