After advancing to the second round, a new betting link will be added. Soft girl coins, zombie coins, and ghost coins can all be used as bets.
However, you can only bet a maximum of 100 zombie coins and ghost coins. We don’t pay attention to odds here. It’s as simple as doubling your bet and losing everything.
So just bet on the player you think is a sure winner and make a lot of money.
"Well, I'll bet 520 yuan to Qingyue!"
"Me too, I bet 3,000!"
"Dear, the maximum limit is 1,000~"
"Then I'll bet 1,000..."
The betting session became a one-sided trend. Lin Jian took the opportunity to place a bet of 1,000 on Shen Qingyue. Who would take that risk if he doubled the profit regardless of the odds?
The big boy Sun Shi had no money to place bets, so Lin kindly lent him 1,000. This was a completely unnecessary game, so don't give it up for free.
"Okay, the betting session is over, I announce the start of the game!"
As soon as people from both sides entered the field, Wu Haixin's voice sounded: "I surrender!"
"Okay, the game is over!"
The whole place fell into silence, and then boiled!
"Holy shit, I thought it would end quickly, but I didn't expect it to be so fast. This Wu Haixin didn't even last 3 seconds when facing our senior Qingyue?"
Wu Hai was heartbroken to lose the top title of "3 Seconds Real Man".
"Dad Lin, is this money really so easy to make?" Sun Shi looked at the 2,000 yuan he got in the palm of his hand. It was still cash. It was too rich for the organizer.
"Of course, accidents will happen with this thing, but it's just a matter of fate that it won't happen. You keep 1,000, and then continue to bet, and continue to bet for Shen Qingyue."
"okok!" Sun Shi returned 1,000 to Lin Jian, and then used the rest to place another bet.
After the second round, the organizer decided to finish Group A first, and then move on to Group B after the first place in Group A. At that time, a1 and b1 will have a final showdown.
Of course, because there are rewards for the top three, the remaining people still need to compete for the third place.
"The following is the Assassin from Grade 1, Grade 1, Shen Qingyue versus the Knight from Grade 1, Grade 2, Zhang Zijian. The game begins!"
It is rare for Zhang Zijian to have people cheering for him, although there are only a few people.
Zhang Zijian performed a standard knightly ceremony, and then said in a deep voice, "Junior sister, please enlighten me."
"……Um."
Shen Qingyue, who usually plays second fiddle, took the lead this time. With her light steps and skillful handling of the sickle, Zhang Zijian quickly fell into a disadvantage.
The reason why there was no quick and disastrous defeat was thanks to the fact that the knight had a shield for defense.
Using defense as offense, Zhang Zijian found the moment when Shen Qingyue took a breather after losing consecutive defeats.
"Second-level knight skill: full-force light stab!" Zhang Zijian's thrust started much faster than Sun Shi, who was also a knight. Shen Qingyue used a sickle to resist, but the full-power light thrust was stronger than he thought, so he was forced to
He took a few steps back.
Sun Shi saw the right opportunity, raised his sword and pursued the victory: "Holy thrust!"
In fact, he failed to calm down. Knights pay attention to both offense and defense. It is a good way to remove the shield and take advantage of the situation, but when facing an assassin, if you cannot use up his spiritual power and physical strength, don't go forward, otherwise you can only give away.
"Level 2 Assassin Skill: Shadow Kill." The first effect of Shadow Kill is to create a shadow, not only the weapon body but also the weapon itself.
Zhang Zijian tried to find his true identity, but there was no trace at all, and he could no longer attack without any flaws.
"Second-level knight skill: Holy Shield."
It was also at the moment when Zhang Zijian raised his shield that Shen Qingyue's shadow returned to his position, and his natal sickle got stuck in Zhang Zijian's neck.
Shen Qingyue blocked the forward movement of his shield and used the assassin's own speed to find opportunities.
Zhang Zijian was too hasty, always maintaining an offensive and defensive posture of one sword and one shield. If he was not busy attacking, he would not be able to hold on for a long time.
"The game is over, Shen Qingyue wins!"
"Hey!" The big boy Sun Shi was obviously more excited than the winner himself. Another 2,000 yuan had arrived in his account. He didn't expect to earn money by recognizing his father.
After the match in Group A ended, the man in black robe began to announce loudly: "The next round is in Group B, the swordsmen of Grade 2 and Grade 6, Lin Jian will face the Shield of Grade 2 and Grade 2, thank you for your luck!"
Let’s place a bet first. Lin Jian and Xie Yuan are evenly matched. Some people choose to keep their money in this round. After all, it’s hard to tell who wins and who loses, so don’t waste your money.
"Come on, Dad Lin!" Sun Shi, the big boy, undoubtedly placed his bet on Lin Jian.
"The betting session is over and the competition begins!"
"What attack can we use in a shield battle?" Lin Jian saw that he did not take the initiative. It was obvious that Xie Yun, who had a bird's nest hair, also planned to defend with the back attack.
Xie Yun stood there holding a large shield, and struck it with his hand from time to time, causing the shield to make a deafening roar.
Lin Jian was sure that this was an attempt to knock him off the stage? It shattered Lin Jian's eardrums and caused him to be devastated. High, really high!
Of course, this was Lin Jian's way of joking about himself, but what he didn't expect was that he really felt this way. He thought that even the DJ at full decibels late at night could not disturb him, but he was actually shocked by the sound of percussion.
Feeling dizzy.
"It's not good, there's something wrong." Lin Jian quickly stood the iron sword on the spot: "First-level swordsman skill: spiritual power into shield!"
The spiritual power quickly formed a group of white barriers around Lin Jian. Lin Jian could clearly see that his own barriers had been damaged by sound.
Xie Yun knew that Lin Jian had a defensive skill, so he had no intention of a quick victory from the beginning.
"As you can see, this is one of my specific skills that can transform ordinary percussion sounds into disruptive sound waves."
"One?" So he doesn't just have this special skill, or it is a derivative attribute of the same specific skill, just like his cold eyes.
Transforming the shield would continue to consume Lin Jian's spiritual energy. He felt that continuing the stalemate was not an option, so he simply attacked with force.
First, he used the wind blade, the fastest sword technique, to attack. Xie Yun had no choice but to stop striking to resist, and then connected with the sword light slash to prevent him from using sound waves to interfere again. At the same time, he used strong light to interfere with Xie Yun's sight.
At the same time, Lin Jian used his cold eyes to limit Xie Yun's shield-raising speed.
Finally, you only need to use "Shadow Sword Strike" when you get close!
That’s it.
But the reason why Xie Yun got to where he is now step by step was because of more than just a sonic attack.
"Golden bell shield!" Although it was clearly not out of the deceleration effect, it still formed a huge spiritual shield, and the bell rang the moment Lin Jian hit it.
"I'm going..." Lin Jian was bounced back by the huge defensive force and almost fell off the stage without losing his balance.
The audience also started talking: "Holy crap, is this the golden bell that is said to be the strongest defense? Even Shen Qingyue can't break through it."
"Look at that kid who was almost thrown away by the golden bell. I regret not betting on classmate Xie just now. Isn't this a sure win? How can I break the golden bell?"
"Even a berserker can't break the golden bell, let alone an ordinary swordsman holding an iron sword. If this guy can break the golden bell, I'll live broadcast it!"
"The guy in front of you is still standing on your head and peeing. Don't eat and drink here."