I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 33 33. Betting on dogs will result in nothing

Xia Feng was thinking.

[Cheap foster father: To be honest, kid, this might be a good opportunity to make a lot of money. You may lose every second from 3 to 300 seconds, so a total of 298 odds are set. See if you have a chance to lose at 59 seconds. The odds at this point in time are as high as 10 times, which is the highest odds among the 298. How about I invest 2 million and give you half of it? 】

Xia Feng: "???"

[Xia Feng: We agreed. Even if we lose, we have to lose standing? 】

[Cheap adoptive father: There is no contradiction between standing to lose and lying down to make money. We are all adults. It’s time to understand the truth of ‘want it all’, kid~]

[Xia Feng: Haha (smile), I suggest you buy and I will win~]

[Cheap foster father: Yes, it’s good to be confident, but if you recognize the reality, remember to lose in 59 seconds! 】

Seeing this, Xia Feng didn't bother to talk to him anymore. He lowered his head and thought for a moment. In addition to these 298 odds, there are still two odds left. One is that he wins, and the other is that he is killed instantly. Both are as high as a hundred times. For It’s a very high-risk, high-reward option for everyone.

After thinking for a moment, he sent another message to Wei Shutong.

[Xia Feng: vote 100,000 for me, I will win! 】

[Cheap foster father: Are you sure? 】

[Xia Feng: The money will be transferred to you after the fight. Old Wei, please help me advance it first. 】

[Cheap adoptive father: Betting on dogs will eventually lead to nothing. 】

[Xia Feng: Hurry up, stop talking nonsense, I'm very sober. 】

[Cheap adoptive father: OK]

*

Meanwhile, the referee's room.

Because this fair duel was too heated due to the promotion of unknown black hands, the Holy Ministry specially dispatched Chen Xingdao, captain of the seventh team, to the scene to maintain order.

"Sword Demon, why are you here?"

Chen Xingdao frowned slightly, "The Bureau sent our seventh team to take charge of the scene."

Freya looked indifferent and smiled gently: "Master Chen, my students are competing today. Can I come and watch?"

student? Chen Xingdao narrowed his eyes slightly. This was the first time he saw the sword demon pay so much attention to a student.

There are a total of four fair duels today, and the one that attracts the most attention is undoubtedly the duel between the two geniuses Yan Xujia and Xia Feng.

One is the son of a marquis who has been famous for a long time, and the other is a freshman who has suddenly become famous in the past few days.

The freshman Chen Xingdao didn't know much about it, but he had carefully investigated Yan Xuga, the son of the Marquis.

In the freshman year, he ranked first in the spiritual pressure test. He won 18 consecutive games in the Academy Challenge and created the legend of being undefeated. In his sophomore year, he was specially recruited into the Black Moon Holy See. He once again fought through the Knights with an invincible attitude. He was promoted to Silver Armor in half a year and won the title of Silver Armor in one year. In the name of guardianship, he will definitely have a seat in the Black Moon Paladin in the future. Coupled with his status as the son of a marquis, his future is limitless.

After reading the information on Yan Xugao, Chen Xingdao said in his own words that he was so terrifying that he could not be kept.

"Daozhang Chen, who do you think will win in the final showdown?" Freya asked.

Although Chen Xingdao has the appearance of a sinister villain with an aquiline nose and slanted eyes, he was born a Taoist priest. After joining the Imperial Holy Ministry, he still liked to dress up in Taoist uniforms, so people who were familiar with him called him Daozhang Chen.

Hearing the sword demon's question, Chen Xingdao thought carefully for a moment, shook his head and said, "In my opinion, Xia Feng, I'm afraid this boy will be in trouble today."

"Is it."

Freya's eyes were slightly lowered and she couldn't help but sigh. She had heard about the bet between Xia Feng and Yan Xuga. The loser would be sent to Southern Xinjiang. She didn't know what Xia Feng thought. She dared to accept such a bet. Really How reckless.

She herself was planning to accept Xia Feng as her disciple, but now it seems that it will be even more difficult.

The only solution was for her to follow Xia Feng directly to southern Xinjiang, which made her very hesitant.

"when--"

The race bell rang, the third match ended, and a solemn announcement sounded in the stadium:

"The fourth fair duel will begin in ten minutes. Players Xia Feng and Yan Xujia are asked to prepare. If you do not arrive at the arena within the specified time, you will automatically be deemed to have given up. The fourth fair duel will begin in ten minutes. Start, please.”

VIP waiting room in Area S.

Panda's chubby figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He pushed up his reflective glasses, turned around and said, "Remember the rules, don't really kill him."

The man sitting on the sofa put down the red wine glass, patted his trouser legs, stood up and stretched, and smiled playfully, "Okay, I got it, isn't it just to torture him until he collapses? I'm the best at this kind of thing."

With that said, he was about to walk out.

"Wait a minute." A middle-aged man's voice sounded from the corner.

Yan Xuga turned around and said casually: "Why, President Zhao, do you have any advice?"

The middle-aged man is clearly Zhao Jie, the acting president of Liuwei Club.

"In view of the cooperation between Nian and Cha Naixue, let me remind you that the boy named Xia is not simple." Zhao Jie narrowed his eyes slightly and his tone was warning.

Yan Xujia twitched his lips: "President Zhao Dai, do you think I am your useless disciple?"

Zhao Jie frowned slightly. There was indeed a world of difference between Qi Xiao and Yanxu Jiabi, but he was a man who climbed out of a pile of bones. He killed countless people in his life and developed an ability to recognize people that was beyond ordinary people.

So when Qi Xiao died at the hands of Xia Feng, after being shocked, he thought about it for several days and felt that Xia Feng was not simple.

It's just that he doesn't know how far this 'not simple' thing will go.

"If President Zhao only says this, then I will leave first." Yan Xuga smiled lightly, opened the door and left.

Zhao Jie's scarred gray eyes were indifferent. As an ally, he had said everything he should say. As for whether the other party believed it or not, it was not something he should worry about.

Of course, it is more likely that he is overly worried. Xia Feng's "not simple" is only ordinary level.

"when--"

The racing bell rings.

In the center of the bustling arena, the gates on both sides were opened.

One person was wearing an elegant white priest's uniform, and his shoulder-length hair made him look even more charming and noble.

The other person was wearing the uniform blue and white uniform of Weiyang College, with messy black hair that didn't seem to be taken care of much, and a dead fish eye, and he always exuded the temperament of a salty otaku.

But even so, his outstanding appearance still attracted the attention of many people.

"I'm sorry, Xia Feng is so handsome!" A girl's eyes lit up.

"Hey - such a little face~" Some boys' eyes lit up.

Mushroom flexed his toes as he listened to the comments from the people around him, feeling inexplicably embarrassed as he watched an acquaintance show off on stage.

However, the people around him quickly stopped paying attention to Xia Feng's appearance and began to talk about losing a few seconds.

"I bet he will lose in thirty seconds, when do you bet?"

"Thirty seconds? Are you kidding? I have carefully studied the resumes of both parties. Xia Feng will be defeated within three moves! So ten seconds at most!"

"Ahem" someone whispered sheepishly, "Actually, I actually bet ten yuan on Xia Feng to win."

"Tsk, tsk. You really dare to think about it. Let me tell you this, if Xia Feng can win, I will live broadcast and eat shit!"

Hearing such sarcastic and disdainful words, Mushroom pursed his lips and clenched his fists secretly, muttering in his heart, Humph, cheating on food and drinking again!

"when--"

The racing bell rang out for the second time, and the whole place fell silent. Everyone looked towards the sky.