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Chapter 1103 Make a Heavy Bet

"Aren't you crazy? How come Oshikawa Dai!"

The man persuaded Wu Yong earnestly: "You'd better give up. Oshikawa University means giving money to others. I just heard someone else say that so far, only one person has bet on Sichuan University, and that person is still representing

Sichuan University participated.”

Wu Yong smiled knowingly after hearing this.

It seems that I am not alone, there are others who are as confident as me.

He ignored the man's persuasion and said directly: "I still choose to believe in my own feelings, Oshikawa Dai."

When the man saw that Wu Yong didn't listen to the advice, he shook his head and sighed: "Oh, why don't you listen to the advice? Forget it, anyway, you can stake your own spiritual stone as much as you like. How much are you prepared to stake?

"

Wu Yong raised three fingers.

The man said in surprise: "Three! That's too many. Those are three spiritual stones."

For ordinary people, spiritual stones are a great treasure, and having one is already very good. Taking three spiritual stones to do a business that everyone seems to be sure to lose, already seems extremely luxurious.

but.

How could Wu Yong only use three when he took action?

He corrected: "I want to bet three hundred."

Wu Yong had some considerations in choosing 300 pills.

He planned to divide the five hundred spirit stones into three parts and use three hundred for betting.

One hundred pills are for Jiang Qianxing, Qin Tian in the small demon refining pot, and his family to practice with.

The remaining one hundred pills he planned to use to recruit troops and horses to increase his strength.

But when he said this number.

But the person next to me looked very angry: "I advised you with good intentions, but you teased me. It's too much!"

Obviously, people did not think that Wu Yong could really come up with 300 pills.

Instead, he thought Wu Yong was talking nonsense.

"I'm serious. If you don't believe it, you can come over and have a look." After Wu Yong finished speaking, he walked straight inside.

Of course the man didn't believe it and followed behind.

Wu Yong came to the betting desk, where two girls with good looks were organizing everyone's registration.

Register the amount of the bet and your name.

To facilitate payment later.

When it was Wu Yong's turn, Wu Yong did not rush to place a bet, but said first: "I have a question."

The girl raised her head and asked, "What's the problem? Tell me."

Wu Yong said: "The amount I bet is a bit large. What if you covet my spiritual stone and run away?"

The girl laughed out loud when she heard this: "You can rest assured that our Futong Chamber of Commerce has a great business and will definitely not jeopardize its credibility just for the sake of the magic stone. Besides, there are many people who place big bets on us.

, there are dozens of people with more than ten spiritual stones, and everyone trusts us. I can also tell you another news, the Ye family is also one of the bookmakers this time, you can rest assured."

Wow.

The girl broke the news.

It caused an uproar at the scene.

The Ye family is the most powerful immortal cultivating family in the southeast region, with countless super masters in the family.

This kind of super big family acts as a banker.

The reputation can be said to be just right.

Some people who had concerns at first gave up their thoughts.

"It turns out that there is still a part of the Ye family in the banker's family, so I feel more relieved."

"Haha, just waiting to collect the money."

"I want to call the brothers to come over and place bets."

Wu Yong thought more than them.

The Ye family actually appeared here and started a gambling game. It didn't seem that simple.

There must be some unknown motive behind this.

Wu Yong thought to himself: No matter what his motives are, since the Ye family is also the banker, let's win everything first.

After making up your mind.

Wu Yong said solemnly: "Okay, I'll bet three hundred spiritual stones, Sichuan will win."

Swish.

The whole place suddenly fell silent.

Everyone stared at the people next to them with big eyes and small eyes. They were not sure whether what they heard was correct.

The two girls in charge of registration were also dumbfounded for a while.

One of them asked in a daze: "How many did you just say?"

Wu Yong repeated: "Three hundred."

Everyone was quite clear about it now, and there was a roar, and they were about to ridicule or discuss.

But Wu Yong didn't talk nonsense.

He pulled his hands back.

He took out a sack from the small demon refining pot and threw it on the table. After opening it, spiritual energy overflowed.

It's full of white spiritual stones.

The whole audience was stunned.

Gudonggudong.

The sound of swallowing saliva is endless.

Three hundred spiritual stones.

It's so impactful.

In the past, it was like escaping billions of cash at once.

Everyone's eyes were almost blinded.

"Just a little bit." Wu Yong said to the two girls very calmly.

The girl's eyes stared for a long time before she regained consciousness.

"Okay, please wait a moment. There is a VIP private room inside. You can go sit down and have a cup of spiritual tea." The girl had a smile on her face and was not ordinary polite to Wu Yong. She was flirting while talking.

Eyes, the meaning is intriguing.

"No need, just take inventory first." Wu Yong said straightforwardly.

"Okay, by the way, which school did you just say you would like to attend, Shuimu or Yanda?" the girl asked again.

In fact, it wasn't just the girl who didn't hear clearly.

Most of the people present didn't hear it clearly, and even if they heard it, it was automatically filtered out.

Because what everyone was most concerned about just now was the matter of the three hundred spirit stones.

It doesn’t matter which school I enroll in.

When the girl asked, Wu Yong had to repeat: "Sichuan University."

This time everyone heard clearly.

The pot exploded all of a sudden.

The roof of Fortis Chamber of Commerce was almost torn off.

"Sichuan University! What a joke!"

"Go crazy!"

"Three hundred spirit stones!"

Use three hundred spirit stones to bet on a school that seems impossible to win.

In everyone's opinion, this kind of person is either stupid or crazy.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were in disbelief.

Because the commotion at the scene was too noisy.

The whole building was shaking.

On the third floor, in a luxuriously decorated private room, a young man was gently sipping spiritual tea. The noisy sounds below annoyed him, and even the taste of the tea in his mouth seemed to have changed.

The young man waved to the back, and one of his men leaned towards his ear.

"I'm too lazy to use my spiritual mind to look. You go down below and see what the noise is about."

The men took the order and left.

He came back after a while and said to the young man: "Master, there is a lunatic down there. He bet three hundred spiritual stones and chose Sichuan University to win."

puff.

The young man couldn't hold it back and spit out the tea leaves in his mouth: "What did you say? Who will win with three hundred spiritual stones?"

The subordinate repeated: "Sichuan University."

The young man burst into laughter after hearing this.

"Hahaha, where are you so stupid? It's not good for Oshikawa Dai. You are really sick. You are just giving me spiritual stones. Three hundred of them, tsk tsk, is almost enough for me to consume for half a year. Interesting,

It’s really interesting. Since it’s delivered to your door, I won’t hesitate to accept the order, hahaha. Go and ask me again what the name of this idiot is.” (To be continued)


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