Douluo's gold glitter

When Su Yuntian and Ning Fengya went to the betting counter to exchange money, he took a look at Ning Fengya's odds.

"Hey, Ning San, your odds for this match are one to five."

Ning Fengya nodded lightly: "Yes."

"Then if you buy the 40 gold soul coins and win it yourself, you can earn 45 from this one." Su Yuntian started to calculate the accounts on his fingers, "After deducting the 10% tax from the Great Soul Fighting Arena, you can earn 35. Gold Soul Coin, minus the cost of [-], the net profit is [-]."

"But you bought 1.2 and I won. The odds are 12. You deserve 10. After deducting taxes, you only get 8, which is equivalent to a net profit of 8 gold soul coins. This rate of return is less than 10%. , a loss, a loss.”

The rules of the Great Soul Fighting Arena are that for anyone who trades here, no matter whether they end up losing or making a profit, one-tenth of the money they deserve will be cut off by the Great Soul Fighting Arena. Specifically, this includes handling fees and income tax paid to the country. .

Ning Fengya nodded, then shook his head: "I don't have the confidence to defeat Qingbao. If I invest 1.2 yuan, I may not get [-] out of [-] of my money back, but I have full confidence in you. As long as the odds are not lower than [-], I will win." It’s a sure profit.”

Ning Sangong, who was born in the Qibao Glazed Sect, may not be very talented as a soul master, but he has inherited the sect's traditional economic acumen and is more proficient than Su Yuntian in settling accounts.

Su Yuntian thought about it carefully, and it was indeed the case.

The battle between Ning Fengya and Qingbao just now would have resulted in failure even if there was only one mistake.

While the two were chatting, the staff who managed the betting had completed the calculation, issued two checks, and handed them over with both hands: "Master Ning, here are your 10 gold soul coins. If necessary, the check can be You can exchange it for cash at any time in the Great Soul Fighting Arena."

"Thank you."

Ning Fengya casually took the note and put it directly into the soul guide.

"Okay, let's go home and have a meal first, and then come and participate in a two-person spirit battle in the evening."

Su Yuntian patted Ning Fengya on the shoulder, and the two walked out side by side.

As soon as we arrived at the foyer of the Soul Fighting Arena, a senior executive chased us from behind: "Sir Yuntian, Mr. Ning, please wait a moment!"

The two teenagers stopped.

The visitor was wearing a well-tailored suit, and his hair was neatly and meticulously combed, but the middle parting of his hair looked a bit awkward.

The supervisor adjusted his glasses, and after calming down his breathing for a while, he turned sideways respectfully and made an invitation gesture: "I am the supervisor of the Great Soul Fighting Arena in Tiandou City, Ao Dezhu. Sir Yuntian and Mr. Ning, could you please make it easier for us to come to the side?" Talk about something?”

Su Yuntian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard the supervisor's name.

Can you survive it?

It’s not easy for Director Ao. I wonder if he is related to Director Ao from the Soto Spirit Arena?

Just like the iron-blooded combination Tie Niu and Tie Hu who met a few days ago, Su Yuntian directly asked Director Ao: "Excuse me, Director Ao, do you have any other brothers or relatives who are also fighting in the great spirit battle?" A field supervisor?"

Manager Ao was slightly startled, thinking that this boy was so scary, that he knew his true identity so clearly...

He cleared his throat and said with a professional smile: "I have a younger brother named Ao Buzu. He is currently working at the Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena in the Balak Kingdom."

Su Yuntian was shocked.

It turned out to be Director Ao!

It's just that one of the two brothers can stand it, and the other can't. So, can they stand it or not?

Three minutes later, Director Ao, Su Yuntian and Ning Fengya arrived at a well-sealed living room.

There was a person sitting in the living room for a long time. The person covered his face with a black scarf and his clothes were quite shabby. When he saw Su Yuntian coming in, he immediately stood up from the sofa out of reflex and raised his feet to leave.

Of course Director Ao blocked the door and asked: "Great Soul Master Lin Mengchui, what do you mean?"

Lin Mengzhui glanced at Su Yuntian, then glared at Director Ao and asked, "What do you mean by bringing him here?"

Su Yuntian had a question mark on his face. God knows what Ao Dezhu's plan was?

"You three, please be patient and listen to my explanation. Otherwise, if the news about the two of you cheating in the Soul Fighting Field becomes known, it will be very detrimental to your future."

As soon as Ao Dezhu said the word "fraud", Lin Mengzhui immediately retorted, "I didn't." Su Yuntian did not object vocally, but there was a surge of soul power in his body: "Is that so, Director Ao? You have ten seconds." It’s time to take back what you just said!”

"I'm sorry if I offended you two, and I would like to say I'm sorry here, but even if I know that you two are innocent, it doesn't mean the same for others."

Manager Ao began to explain the so-called "spirit fighting fraud".

It turned out that Su Yuntian's meeting with Lin Mengchui outside the competition venue was seen.

That person happened to be the person who lost money due to the match between "Wind and Cloud Dominate the World" and "Iron-Blooded Combination" a few days ago. When he saw Su Yuntian meeting his opponent in private, he immediately felt that there was something fishy about Su Yuntian's victory. He turned around and reported it to the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

"According to the informant, he speculated that Sir Yuntian might have bribed Lin Meng to chase the great soul master in advance, thereby ensuring Sir Yuntian's winning streak."

Moreover, the reporter also reasoned by analogy and concluded that Su Yuntian's previous victories were all bought.

Director Ao certainly did not believe such slanderous remarks, but as the manager of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, he could not turn a blind eye to such opinions.He must find Su Yuntian and Lin Mengzhui, understand the situation clearly, and then prove that there was no cheating in the soul fighting competition between the two.

The reason why Director Ao specially invited Lin Mengzhui and Su Yuntian to this room was to ask for an explanation from the two people, and also to give an explanation to the audience of the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, Su Yuntian was speechless.

I really didn't expect that one day he would be slandered by such an idiot.

Lin Mengzhui didn't look surprised or happy, and just said very calmly: "I do know Su Yuntian, but I didn't have any contact with him before going to the Soul Fighting Stage."

"I knew I was no match for him. Instead of struggling on stage in vain, it would be better to admit defeat early."

Regarding Lin Mengzhui's statement, Ao was in charge of Jiang Xin and Jiang Yi.

"I would like to ask Sir Yuntian and Great Soul Master Lin Mengzhui, what is the purpose of coming to the Great Soul Fighting Arena to participate in the Soul Fight?"

"make money."

Lin Mengzhui answered without hesitation, then he saw the surprised looks of Ning Fengya and Director Ao, paused and added, "I am a poor man. I used to help people hunt souls in the Soul Hunting Forest of Tiandou City. I heard two days ago that it’s faster to make money by participating in spirit fighting in the big spirit fighting arena, so I came here to sign up.”

Hearing her words, Su Yuntian couldn't help but think of the day they first met. Lin Meng was knocking on her wooden sign with a price of 20 gold soul coins like a money-chasing fan. Even Lu Renjia asked her to join the Imperial City Guard. All invitations from the army were rejected.

After getting the answer from Lin Mengzhui, Manager Ao looked at Su Yuntian.

"I'm here to practice actual combat."

Su Yuntian crossed his arms and looked arrogant.