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Chapter 930

I'm confused

Wu Fei has such a powerful insect, but only has half the winning rate, and it is obvious that he is hiding his weakness.

He cleverly used the rules and was promoted to the twelve-man game.

At the same time, pull your handicap odds to the highest.

This is to slaughter these rich guests tonight like pigs!

Even, Xiao Chen felt that this was a planned competition.

That Balshe was completely a fame created by the organizer, in order to attract more people to bet on him, and finally a dark horse like Wu Fei!

The rich people in the museum will be taken over!

After all, gamblers generally follow the crowd.

Xiao Chen, who saw through the essence, could only shake his head helplessly.

Song Qingshu turned his head and asked with a smile: "Miss Ling'er, who did you buy? Did you buy No. 9 Balshe? He must be the champion tonight! You can earn at least 100,000!"

Wei Ling'er tilted her head and her little mouth, she was very pure and lovely, and Song Qingshu's eyes were lit up!

Such a woman should press down on her body and make her output crazy, let her keep calling her dad!

"Sorry, I bet with Brother Xiao Chen, and I beat Wu Fei No. 7." Wei Ling'er said with a cute smile.

When Song Qingshu heard this, he became anxious: "What? Miss Ling'er is so powerful that she is the number seven? Alas, she's confused! That number seven Wu Fei has only half the winning rate."

"Xiao Chen! It's all because of you that Miss Ling'er is going to lose money." Song Qingshu rebuked.

Xiao Chen shrugged and smiled, "The game has not started yet, how do you know that No. 7 Wu Fei will lose?"

"Haha, what else is there to say? Wu Fei is a Hakka from Miaojiang. How powerful is his witchcraft?"

"Look at that black cow Gu, compared with Barshe's Blood Li Gu, you will know that it is the Blood Li Gu at first glance!"

Song Qingshu said proudly, as if he was sure to win.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said, "Is that so? I don't think so."

While the two were arguing, the game began.

The twelve Gu masters were divided into six groups and started the first round of the competition.

The result was also quite fast, including six people from Balshe and Wu Fei, who advanced.

Seeing this scene, Song Qingshu frowned and snorted and said, "I didn't expect that you were hit by your blind cat and you were actually confused."

"But even if you are right, Wu Fei will definitely lose in this second round of the game!"

Xiao Chen didn't say anything.

The second round of the competition officially began, six to three.

What surprised Song Qingshu, Xiao Wenchong, Zhao Chang, Cao Lulu, and Han Wenwen was that Wu Fei actually advanced again!

"how so?"

Song Qingshu's face became very ugly.

According to the information and winning rate, Wu Fei probably didn't have the chance to enter the finals.

The audience at the scene also started to talk about it at this moment.

The last three Gu masters are:

No.9 Barshe, Blood Li Gu.

No. 12, the first-rate, cold gu.

No. 7 Wu Fei, Black Ox Gu.

Xiao Chen sat silently, wrapped his hands around his chest, and looked at the three Gu masters below.

When Song Qingshu saw Xiao Chen's calm and composed appearance, he was full of anger and snorted coldly!

Xiao Wenchong and others couldn't sit still at this time and asked in a low voice: "Brother Song, can this Barshe win? Why is that Wu Fei not like what is written in the information..."

Song Qingshu frowned and said, "Don't worry! You will definitely win. I'm asking someone to find out from within."

"That's good, that's good, I've crushed 500,000."

Xiao Wenchong wiped his cold sweat and said.

When Song Qingshu heard this, he said in surprise: "What did you say? You have suppressed 500,000?"
Chapter completed!
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