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Chapter 30 Getting ready to make money

"Sorry, I have to leave if something happens." Qing Nian said with a smile, and then walked away slowly.

"Be careful during the trial, someone wants to..." Tang Mengmeng's voice came from behind, Qing Nian stopped and said directly without looking back.

"Is there someone who wants to do something bad to me? Then come on." The free and easy back was impressive, and she suddenly recovered. Tang Mengmeng looked at the necklace that exuded blue light, and couldn't help but hold the gem.

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"How on earth...how to pull him over."

Qing Nian returned to the academy without more than 4,000 low-grade spiritual stones, and he was lying if he said it didn't hurt.

"Hey, Qing Nian, do you want to go to the ring?" At this time, a cheerful voice said. Qing Nian turned around and found that it was Long Ming.

"I don't want to go." Qing Nian refused directly. His mood was a bit complicated now and he needed to calm down.

"It's not like I'm asking you to fight in the ring, just go and gamble, maybe you can win some money." Long Ming said with a smile.

Qing Nian's eyes lit up. Gambling was allowed in the arena. Anyway, he had nothing to do to play a few games. Moreover, this was not a casino that relied entirely on luck.

Qing Nian still believed in his vision, so he followed Long Ming to the arena, which was crowded with people.

"Qing Nian, which one are you betting on?" Long Ming found a seat and asked the two teenagers who had not yet made a move.

The odds for the stronger boy are 2 to 1, and the odds for the thinner one are 3 to 1.

"I'll bet on the one who looks thinner." Qing Nian squinted his eyes. Although the strong boy looked stronger than the other one, the eyes of the thin boy were full of wisdom.

In a battle, with almost the same combat power, being reckless is useless, so Qing Nian believes that the winner may be the young man with wise eyes.

"I'll bet on that one." Long Ming said, and then directly bet on one hundred lower-grade spiritual stones. Qing Nian also bet on one hundred.

After most people placed their bets, the two teenagers in the venue were gearing up to fight.

"It's begun."

Although the shouts sounded, the two teenagers suddenly took out their weapons and started fighting head-on.

At the beginning, it could be seen that the strong young man used all his strength and gained the upper hand in an instant.

"Why, you only have so much strength?" The strong young man said with a smile, waving the war gun in his hand constantly.

The powerful war spear kept pushing the young man back, but although the thin young man was always at a disadvantage, he seemed to be able to do it with ease, and the long sword in his hand continued to resist the attacks of the war spear.

It's like being completely suppressed, but it's also like a dormant poisonous snake waiting for the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to the opponent!

"That's it!" Qing Nian looked at it for a while and immediately understood what this thin boy wanted to do.

The weapon of this strong boy is a war gun, which requires strength to wield to exert more powerful power! But wielding a war gun is nothing to the stronger boy.

But don't forget that the thin boy is now at a disadvantage, and the strong boy is attacking with all his strength while quickly following the thin boy. This creates an unstable situation in the bottom plate. If you can hit it with one blow,

Knock it down.

The consequences would be disastrous. After all, it is no joke to suddenly fall down during a battle. If you are conscious, you may be able to get up. If you are not conscious, your life will come to an end.

"But, what method will he use to make that boy fall?" Qing Nian began to find it interesting. After all, it is not an easy thing to make the opponent fall when fighting.

"Hahaha, get down!" The strong young man forced the thin young man to the edge of the ring, laughed twice, and was about to give him the final blow, but unexpectedly, the thin young man who had always been at a disadvantage took the initiative!

"Whoa!" A long sword quickly penetrated the chest of the strong young man, and the latter had to withdraw his war gun to resist. At this moment, the thin young man directly let go of the hand holding the sword, and quickly squatted down and made a sweeping sweep.

Knock that strong young man down directly!

The overall flow is smooth and smooth. It seems that this is a routine that I am used to, otherwise I would not be so proficient.

Quickly holding the sword with one hand, the tip of the sword was pressed against the strong young man's throat.

"I lost." The strong young man smiled bitterly. He was eager to win. Who can blame him?

Qing Nian got 300 pieces of low-grade spiritual stones, but Long Ming's 100 pieces were gone forever.

Qing Nian took a deep breath, and then looked at Long Ming. His eyes were dull, without any instructions or hidden meanings.

Long Ming also noticed Qing Nian's gaze, and the two looked at each other. After a few seconds, they smiled evilly, but they took it back after a second.

Boy, you are very smart.

Qing Nian and Long Ming came to a remote arena, and then slowly began to stretch their muscles on the arena.

At this time, many people have noticed Qing Nian. Ever since word spread about Qing Nian's appointment with Yun Ruobing to fight in the ring, many people have become aware of Qing Nian.

"Hey, hey, don't bet on us, this is a friendly match, we don't win or lose." Qing Nian said, his tone was very calm, but he was already shouting in his heart, bet, bet, bet!

"Yeah, if you lose money later, don't come to us. This is just a muscle." Long Ming said the same at the moment, and the two looked at each other again, haha, they are both foxes for thousands of years, in

Here is a big-tailed wolf.

Both Qing Nian and Long Ming knew that those people would not care about what they said. On the contrary, what they said might make those people bet more, so in other words, the time has come to collect money...

"Half moon!" A half-moon arc-shaped sword light that was several meters long suddenly rushed towards Long Ming. This unexpected start caught everyone by surprise, but a few seconds later there was a high-pitched shout. After all, this was just a play.

real!

But actually...

"Hmph, sneak attack?" Long Ming fired a backhand shot, causing the roar of tigers and dragons to directly knock away the sword light!

Although Qing Nian's Ban Yue was powerful this time, it was only simulated with spiritual power, and its attack power was something that even ordinary people with no cultivation could withstand.

"Tiger roars and dragon roars!" The spear turned, and a long white dragon and a giant white tiger appeared, roaring and rushing towards Qing Nian!

"Damn! Awesome!"

"Come on! Hahahaha!"

“This is what’s worth seeing!”

Immediately, the audience in the arena focused their attention on Qing Nian. After all, the competitions in other arenas were simply too boring. The most interesting thing here was that there were dragons and tigers, which was exciting!

"Are you playing for real?" Qing Nian felt that this move was not a trick, but that it would cause certain harm. However, after thinking about it, after all, the bettors were not fools. If they played fake for a long time, they would definitely be seen.

After all, the level of the two of them has not reached the level of concealing the truth.

"Cross Slash!" Qing Nian suddenly swung a half-moon wave like a swipe at Heng Qianjun, and then slashed vertically downwards. The two attacks were superimposed and turned into a cross. He quickly rushed forward to directly separate the dragon and the tiger.

The two attacks cancel each other out!

The hesitation was the first time, so the odds between the two were one to one, but it was different the second time!

What Qing Nian has to do is to pretend that he can't beat Long Ming, and then directly counterattack when the betting reaches a peak!

After a duel of martial arts skills between the two, the close combat began. The dragon roared with a spear like a swimming dragon, and his moves were flawless. Qing Nian reacted quickly and broke every move.

"Who are you going to bet on next?" At this time, people outside the venue were already discussing.

"I'll bet on the one named Qing Nian. After all, he is the first among the new disciples."

"Then I'll bet on that Qing Nian too."

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