As a veteran of the competition, Long Qiangwei certainly knows what everyone is doing.
When she also took out her phone, she couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.
Judging from the current interface, Yan Bing's odds are only one point to one, but his support rate is already as high as 92%.
The remaining 8% are just friendship votes cast by die-hard fans like Long Qiangwei. Under the odds of 1 to 100, the betting amount is pitifully small, not even a fraction of Yan Bing's.
Guessing notes exist in every martial arts competition, but everyone just treats it as a game and plays it casually, because it is not enabled every time, but only when the strength of both parties is equal.
However, Long Qiangwei is not naive enough to believe that the organizing committee will think that Fang Lin and Yan Bing are equally matched. This is just because they know that Fang Lin has many friends, and most of them are rich. There will definitely be many people who will vote for him angrily.
, naturally will not let go of this great opportunity to make money.
With some emotion and some anger, Long Qiangwei, who had never participated in such activities, chose to bet on Fang Lin without hesitation, and invested all the activity funds she could.
For safety reasons, a long safety distance is set between the martial arts stage and the auditorium.
But for an expert like Fang Lin, it is not difficult to see clearly everything going on below.
"Young Master Yan really has a lot of supporters!"
This was also the first time that Fang Lin knew about this kind of operation. He couldn't help but feel a little funny and said casually.
"Ahem... Mr. Fang is overly praised. There are many people supporting you! It's just each other."
"Brother, I didn't praise you, okay?
I don’t think there’s anything to be happy about with you.”
Based on their identities, backgrounds and ambitions, Fang Lin and Yan Bing were born to be mortal enemies.
However, Fang Lin didn't hate him that much. On the contrary, he still felt like a friend and foe, and he didn't have much baggage, so he joked bluntly.
"Haha... To be honest, if it weren't for fate, I would really want to be friends with you."
Glancing at the audience, Yan Bing put away his only smile and sighed sincerely.
"I won't do such a dangerous thing as being friends with you.
By the way, do you really want to enter the Ancient Martial Holy Land?
You are not a warrior.
Moreover, it seems that there is no need for us to fight over each other here. It would be easier for each other to win. Wouldn't it be better to enter the Holy Land of Ancient Martial Arts together?"
In addition to what everyone said about being sure of victory, Fang Lin felt that Yan Bing's purpose should be more than that, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.
"It is true that it is called the Holy Land of Ancient Martial Arts, but it is full of treasures, including treasures related to us cultivators. Do you think I would be willing to share it with others?
If I don’t stop you now, when will I stop you?”
Such a secret thing could not be said easily from Yan Bing's mouth.
Not only did he not avoid anything, but he seemed to be afraid that someone in the world would not know his ambition, so he deliberately raised his voice and said with a sinister smile.
"Damn it, this is the rhythm of trying to monopolize the treasures of the entire Holy Land! Isn't this Yan Bing too crazy?"
"More than crazy?
You simply don’t take all of us seriously!”
"This guy is so vicious that even the Yan family members won't let him go!"
“It is actually understandable that people will die for wealth and birds will die for food.
If he is the only one who can enter the Holy Land, he will really be invincible when he comes out."
"There is no way, who will let people have this capital?"
"I want to fucking slap this guy to death, but what's the use of being angry?
We can only blame ourselves for not being as skilled as others, there is nothing we can do.”
Such an unscrupulous provocation, Yan Bing's words immediately caused an uproar and public anger, but everyone's anger soon turned into helplessness.
Even the well-informed Fang Lin was shocked by Yan Bing's words and his heart trembled. It is normal for everyone to have such a reaction.
After all, among all the younger generation, except for Fang Lin who was still standing on the stage, no one dared to take a step in front of the stage.
A five-time leader without a single defeat, Yan Bing's strength could not be questioned by anyone present.
Although he was very puzzled by Yan Bing's behavior, after thinking about it carefully, Fang Lin felt that it was understandable. How many people in this world would be willing to share this treasure of unpredictable value with others?
As far as the current situation is concerned, the only one who can pose a threat to him is himself.
The meaning of Yan Bing's words was obvious, no matter who was the last one to go in?
No one could come out alive except him.
According to the rules, there must be three people who can finally enter the Holy Land.
For Yan Bing, the weaker the person who goes in, the easier it is for him to solve it.
If they are evenly matched, they will definitely become a huge threat, so directly eliminating Fang Lin from outside is obviously his best choice.
He had always known that Yan Bing was an ambitious person, but Fang Lin really didn't expect that he would be so selfish that he couldn't tolerate anyone.
"Aren't you afraid of causing public outrage if you are so blatant?"
Fang Lin looked at Yan Bingdao with interest.
“Public outrage?
That's all I can do is feel angry.
If you have the ability, come up and compare a few moves! I would like to ask, is there anyone here who dares?"
Glancing around the audience, Yan Bing raised his trademark sly smile again and said with disdain.
Seeing the silence around him, Yan Bing suddenly let out a wild laugh for the first time.
It's not that he has any ulterior motive, but that Wu Yanbing is determined to win this performance.
"I always thought you were a mature and prudent person before, but I didn't expect you to have such an arrogant side.
By the way, do you really think you are 100% sure about fighting me?"
“Being mature and prudent is not a compliment. Do you know why people should be mature and prudent and take every step of the way?
That's because he is not strong enough and has to be careful at all times in order to win the final victory.
But in the face of absolute strength advantage, do you think being mature and prudent is still useful?
With today's achievements, the people who want to kill you should have all been killed, right?
is that useful?
Aren't you standing here properly?
To say that we are 100% sure, we really don’t have it.
But ninety-nine point ninety-nine percent, it’s definitely still possible.”
After simply pacing back and forth for a few steps, Yan Bing spoke like an old scholar teaching people profound knowledge.
Fang Lin had seen a lot of arrogant people, and there were countless pretentious words and images, but someone like Yan Bing, who was completely arrogant and disowned, had to be said to be unique.
Listening to Yan Bing's self-centered tone of voice, to him, the Holy Land is as simple as picking something out of a bag.
The Yan family of our own clan cannot covet him, let alone others?
This chapter has been completed!