He Yunzi said solemnly: "I must remind you that according to the rules of the Medicine God League, your opponent in the next battle will be a two-star Xuanzong."
"The opponents in the next four battles will all be the three-star Xuanzong who is 'no more than three-star in every step'!"
He Yunzi made it very clear, and even scolded the other party directly: Don't be stupid, kid.
Not to mention one against five, just pick one or two three-star Xuanzongs and they can crush you into scum!
Chen Shen didn't pay attention to the deep meaning in the old man's eyes, and asked himself: "Isn't it possible?"
"Uh, yes, yes."
He Yunzi frowned slightly and said, "Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this?"
"One two-star Xuanzong, four three-star Xuanzong... If they all use their full strength to attack, your chances of even self-destructing the bracelet to protect yourself will be extremely slim."
“That’s fine!”
Chen Shen shrugged with an indifferent expression, and then grinned: "Hey, since it is a martial arts competition, life and death must be determined by one's destiny."
"I just have one question."
Speaking of this, the young man's face became serious: "If I can really get rid of those five opponents at once, can it be considered a victory in ten battles and allow someone I designate to receive treatment from the Divine Medicine Sect?"
He Yunzi was stunned, then nodded his head: "That's natural!"
However, this old man with gray hair and childlike face was quite disdainful: "Humph, the premise is that you can really win."
"Very good. Let's do it then."
A confident smile appeared on Chen Shen's lips: "As far as I know, in eleven days, the Liberty City auction will begin."
"My last battle will be held in ten days!"
Having said that, the young man did not forget to wink at He Yunzi and said in a low voice: "I will use ten days to prepare, and your Yaoshen Sect can also promote it a lot, and then attract more gamblers and make money."
It’s quite satisfying, isn’t it?”
He Yunzi smiled slightly: "Hahaha, judging from your appearance, you have never doubted that you will lose?"
"I have heard a saying before: A young heart can swallow the sky. Now I have truly seen it."
"Senior, you're rewarded." Chen Shen clasped his fists: "So, is this matter settled?"
He Yunzi nodded sharply: "Okay, it's a deal!"
"Wow?"
At this time, the 100,000 guests in the spectator seats were completely excited——
"This guy Tulong... is really young and frivolous to the extreme!"
"Isn't that right? Against five Xuanzongs with one person's power...he himself is just a Seven-Star Xuanzong!"
"None of the outstanding talents who have won ten consecutive games in the past has challenged five games at once like him."
"Well. So what if he possesses such mysterious skills as Purple Fire Cage? Those five Xuanzong will not be like wooden men, waiting to be trapped stupidly."
"Oh, I really don't understand what this guy is thinking."
"Originally, I planned to spend my gambling money on Tulong in the next battle, but now it seems... I have to change my plan."
"That's right. With one against five, it's hard for him not to die, let alone defeat the enemy and win."
…
"Wait, wait a minute!"
At this time, a shout came from the supreme viewing area, and it turned out to be Yun Guxue.
The girl looked sullen and said: "Tulong, as the royal competitor of my Fuyao Sect, how can you make decisions regarding matters related to the Magic Medicine Arena Competition?"
After yelling, she gave He Yunzi a junior salute with a respectful look on her face, and said apologetically: "Senior He Yunzi, I'm really sorry, Tu Long has caused trouble for you."
"This guy's head must have been damaged in the battle just now, so he talks nonsense like this and makes everyone laugh."
The girl thought to herself: "One against five? What a joke!"
"Tu Long, Tu Long, if you want to seek death yourself, I will definitely not stop you."
"But you are the Fuyao Sect heaven-level racer appointed by my aunt. You seek your own death. Once the path of life and death disappears, it will be over."
"But others would poke my aunt's back behind her back, laughing at her for not knowing enough about people, and choosing a guy who is so frivolous and almost stupid to be a heaven-level racer."
"Hmph, I will never allow such a thing to happen!"
"oh?"
When He Yunzi heard this, although his face remained calm, he was still a little disappointed in his heart.
Because if Chen Shen's "playing" method is really followed, the heavy bets that can be attracted in the battle ten days later will definitely be several times, even ten times higher than today!
The old man with gray hair and boyish face sighed softly: "Well, in this case, what the blue team player said before is invalid, and the competition will still follow the regular mode."
"What?"
Hearing this, Chen Shen suddenly frowned: "The words I said are just like water thrown out. How can I take them back?"
"Senior, didn't you agree before?"
He Yunzi's old face showed a look of helplessness: "There is nothing I can do."
"As the official competitor of the Fuyao Sect, the Fuyao Sect has the right to decide all your actions related to the competition."
"Now that Yun Guxue is speaking as the deacon of your contracted sect, your previous personal request can only be regarded as invalid."
"Oh my, what a pity."
Fang Duanchou said with a regretful look on his face: "I originally thought there would be a great battle that would be a feast for the eyes."
Xuanyuan Zhange couldn't help but shook his head: "Tsk, boring. I finally got interested in making a big bet, but now..."
"Well, yes, it's a bit of a pity."
After the excitement of catching a fortune in spiritual stones subsided, the old dwarf Gui Yunzhan returned to his usual stumbling manner.
Sima Youchuan, on the other hand, put on an expression of fearing that the world would not be in chaos, and teased: "Humph, what that kid said before after a long time of making trouble is nothing more than a stinky fart!"
"Thankfully, I still want to have another big gamble with Fairy Fuyao."
Chen Xiaoyun frowned slightly and remained silent as usual, not knowing what she was thinking.
On the arena.
Chen Shen glared at Yun Guxue fiercely, and then glanced at Chen Xiaoyun who was sitting next to the girl. Finally, he turned around and said firmly: "I have not signed a contract with the Fuyao Sect."
"If the Fuyao Sect insists on not letting me compete in the way I want, then...what's the harm in giving up the title of this heaven-level royal racer?"
"Wha, what?"
Everyone was stunned.
Yun Guxue's pretty face turned red with anger: "Ah ah ah, you are such a white-eyed wolf. It's a shame that my aunt trusts you so much and wants to protect you."
"Auntie, have you seen everything? This guy..."
"Okay Xue'er."
Chen Xiaoyun's voice was not high-pitched, but in the other person's ears, there was an undeniable sense of pressure...