Four hundred and thirteenth chapter soldiers never tire of cheating
Zhou Kai blinked and looked at the big screen, then looked at the other friends, and asked hesitantly: "Why doesn't Hadron move? Those people have run away. What if they come out and it's not over?"
Yu Xiaolong held his chin while thinking and said: "Since Ming Qiang is like this, I guess he has been prepared for it and must be confident."
The man soon appeared at the exit, looked at the teleportation port in front of him, then looked back at Liu Mingqiang in the distance, and smiled.
"Damn it! What are you doing, Qiangzi! That guy is coming out! This is the end of the fun!" Zhou Kai remembered only patting his thigh.
"Hey...that shouldn't be the case. This is not Brother Liu's style." Wan Yanfeng also started to become impatient.
"Haha...wait and see." Sun Renyi stroked his mustache and smiled.
The man turned around and dived in. Unexpectedly, he passed through directly. The teleportation port was a phantom!
"Huh? What happened?" Zhou Kai looked at it in confusion.
"When did Ming Qiang set up the formation? I didn't even notice it." Yu Xiaolong said with a bitter smile.
"I'm just telling you...Brother Liu doesn't look like that kind of person. He is indeed prepared, hehe!" Wan Yanfeng pursed her lips and smiled.
"Boy...you actually...are unreasonable!" The other party flew up in anger and rushed towards him with a whip.
When he got close to Liu Mingqiang, he chanted the formula, and the whip suddenly became more than ten meters long, "cracking" and flashing with electricity.
"Boy, give me a whip!"
Liu Mingqiang still sat there meditating without moving, but turned his head and looked at him with a smile.
When the other party saw it, he hesitated and withdrew his whip, blinking and looking at it.
Soon, he looked around vigilantly, looking for something.
"Haha...you want to play with me a second time?" The man laughed while constantly looking around to prevent a sudden ambush.
"It turns out that one is also the shadow of a hadron! I really didn't see it." Zhou Kai gave a bitter smile.
Liu Mingqiang slowly stood up and looked at the other person. The man ignored him and continued to search for the smell around him.
"Swish, swish, swish" sounded several times, and the man was tightly tied up with a string of Buddhist beads.
Liu Mingqiang flew up and placed his palm forward a few centimeters in front of the opponent.
The man was stunned for a moment, and then with a "pop" sound, he was sent flying more than ten meters away, leaving a palm print directly on his face.
He spit out a mouthful of blood, but the beads locked him tightly, without any strength.
Liu Mingqiang picked up the flag on the ground, flew to the teleportation point and got through it.
"Hadron is so powerful, it turns out
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That's the real body, I thought it was still a shadow!" Zhou Kai chuckled.
"The Art of War: A war never tires of deceit. The man who was fooled once was too sensitive, and that was his real body. He actually hesitated, haha. Ming Qiang is really calm!" Sun Renyi nodded with satisfaction.
Liu Mingqiang came to the side of his friend and said with a smile: "Narrow victory!"
"Hey, Qiangzi, don't be humble. This is still a narrow victory? It's obviously simple and easy! Hahaha!" Zhou Kai extended his thumb.
The competition went on one after another, Ying Kongxiu, Wan Yanfeng and Pan Fengtan also stood on the stage waiting to enter.
Looking at the other people on the stage, Ye Gufeng said worriedly: "In the first round, those people won the game in just a few seconds."
"Well, even one of them didn't take action, and his aura made the other party scared." Sun Renyi frowned.
As expected, Wan Yanfeng and Ying Kongxiu quickly lost the game and came back dejected.
In the arena, only Pan Fengtan was left fighting.
"Brother Yu, I...wuwu." Wanyanfeng almost cried in grievance.
"Xiaofeng, why are you crying? This is not a big deal, it's just a competition. Didn't you comfort the fat man in the beginning?" Yu Xiaolong looked at her with a smile.
"But...but..." Wanyanfeng pouted her little mouth and was very unhappy.
"It's okay, Sister Feng, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if I lose." Zhou Kai said with a grin.
"You don't want to make progress!" Ying Kongxiu depressedly pulled his ears to vent her dissatisfaction.
"Oops! Sister Xiu, please stop...I was wrong...my ears are going to fall off!" Zhou Kai grinned in pain.
Several people were fighting, Pan Fengtan knocked his opponent to the ground, but the opponent wanted to stand up but had no strength.
Pan Fengtan helped him up, comforted him with a few words and walked out with a flag.
"Yeah! Lao Pan won!" Zhang Xiaosheng applauded vigorously.
Pan Fengtan returned to his seat, stroking his beard with a smile.
"Lao Pan, that's okay!" Zhou Kai patted him on the shoulder.
"Haha... Cheng Rang." Pan Fengtan said with a smile.
"Xiaolong, it's your turn soon, go ahead." Sun Renyi said.
"Brother Yu, you have to win!" Wan Yanfeng made a V-sign.
Yu Xiaolong nodded, took the Taoist Talisman and stood on the stage.
The betting information was refreshed again on the big screen. The betting amount between Yu Xiaolong and his opponent was 63000000:160000000.
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"This... why is Brother Yu's price so low? It's only... more than 60 million, and the other party's 160 million? A whole 100 million less!" Wan Yanfeng looked at it in disbelief, and counted it again in disbelief.
"I guess... we'll have a good show soon." Sun Renyi said calmly.
"Group b036 has one minute countdown." The familiar loudspeaker shouted again.
A few people sat there quietly, staring at the big screen without blinking.
"It's less than half a minute." Wan Yanfeng frowned slightly.
Sun Renyi waved his hands and kept looking.
Sure enough, the big screen immediately refreshed again, and the betting amount between Yu Xiaolong and his opponent was 490000000:220000000.
"Holy shit! What's going on? Why do people always make such awesome moves at the last moment? Hundreds of millions, who is this?" Zhou Kai looked at it dumbfounded.
Sun Renyi frowned and remained silent.
"Bet from the one-minute countdown to the start of the game. If it exceeds 10 million, you can double it. This person always bets on Xiaolong at the last moment." Ye Gufeng said.
"No matter how rich he is, he is too ambitious, right? What if... he loses?" Zhang Xiaosheng said carefully.
"Humph, this kind of person deserves hundreds of millions! If he has money, he is arrogant!" Ying Kongxiu said depressedly.
"According to my estimation, although this person has a lot of money, he does not rely solely on luck. He must know the situation of the child Xiaolong." Pan Fengtan was also shocked.
"We don't usually keep a high profile, right? Not many people know him. And those who know him don't have that much capital. Even Qu Changyong doesn't have the strength and courage." Xie Tianyun pinched his chin and analyzed.
"Who else could it be? It's not my father anyway. He's not that powerful." Wan Yanfeng shook his head.
"Is it Liu Dong?" Zhang Xiaosheng's eyes lit up: "He knows Xiaolong."
"That's impossible. First of all, he doesn't have that much strength, and secondly, his identity doesn't allow him to do this." Ye Gufeng directly denied him.
"I know!" Zhou Kai slapped his thigh: "It's Xiaolong's master, the real Qingfan!"
"Fat brother...his name is Master Fanqing..." Xie Tianyun shook his head.
"Little Fatty, are you stupid? All halal people only play this when they are full. People at that level have no concept of money! They regard money as dirt!" Ye Gufeng slapped Zhou Kai on the head.
"Tch!" Zhou Kai covered his head and said in dissatisfaction: "I have no idea. So many people in Maoshan are not allowed to eat, not allowed to... build, not allowed... this or that?"