Traveling across the globe for the first time

Zhang Haoran took out his bank card from his arms and handed it to Lu Fengrou.

He said to Lu Fengrou: "Teacher, it's still the same old rule. As long as I go on the field and go all-in, I will win. Here is 500 million. Let's make a big profit today."

Lu Fengrou looked at Zhang Haoran speechlessly and said: "Five hundred million, are you serious? I don't think the organizer will let you press so much. If you press so much, the organizer might do something."

Zhang Haoran disagreed with this. What can I do? You just want to get a third-grade one. Zhang Haoran is not afraid now. The organizer can't send someone of average quality here, right?

Zhang Haoran thought for a while and then said to Lu Fengrou: "Then press as much as you can. This kind of money will not come in vain if you don't make it. Who thinks it's too much money? And this is the last time."

Lu Fengrou nodded, took Zhang Haoran's bank card, and turned to negotiate with the organizer.

Zhang Haoran turned around and looked at Zhao Xuemei, who was vomiting loudly next to him. Ask the waiter next to you for two bottles of mineral water. He handed a bottle to Zhao Xuemei and comforted: "It's okay, you're used to vomiting and vomiting. You rinse your mouth first, and then vomit after a while. When you finish vomiting today, you will feel better when you see this scene again."

Soon, Lu Fengrou came back. He said to Zhang Haoran: "I have arranged two games for you, one at the high level of the second level, and one at the peak of the second level.

Start playing after half an hour, with an interval of 20 minutes. If you are willing to play continuously, the odds can be higher.

However, there are many people here today. The stakes are quite high, but there is a betting limit today. The upper limit for each bet is 100 million. This is also how much we made last time. New regulations from casinos. "

Zhang Haoran was speechless for a while. Did you make a lot last time? I just made 4.5 million, okay? But it seems that the teacher earns more than himself. At that time, the master and the apprentice took away more than one billion, so the rules really needed to be changed.

But some of them make good money. Zhao Xuemei doesn't vomit now and seems to be getting used to it a little bit. But I still don’t dare to look at the ring.

Zhang Haoran pulled Lu Fengrou to the side of Zhao Xuemei and said in a low voice: "Teacher, if I am too high-profile here, will people know that I am a new student in Mowu? It will have an impact on our exchange competition."

Lu Fengrou thought for a while and said, "It should be no problem. You don't need to cover up for a while, just expose your full strength. Are you at the peak of the second level now?"

Zhang Haoran glanced at Lu Fengrou in embarrassment and said in a low voice: "Teacher, my current blood energy is 560 calories. Are you sure I won't hide it? If I don't hide it, who will believe that I am a second-grade person?"

Zhang Haoran's blood is indeed 560 calories. What Zhang Haoran didn't say was that his mental power was 449.

Lu Fengrou was also shocked when she heard Zhang Haoran report his blood. He quickly set up a mental barrier. This time even Zhao Xuemei was isolated.

Zhao Xuemei was also frightened by the energy and blood reported by Zhang Haoran.

Lu Fengrou asked Zhang Haoran seriously: "What's going on with you? Why is your energy and blood so high?"

Zhang Haoran shrugged and said: "I have tempered my bones three times. If I practice normally to the peak of the second level, I will have about 520 calories of blood. In addition to my overall tempering, every time I temper one limb, there will be ten more calories of blood. And I have been at the peak of the second level for several days, and my cultivation is almost complete."

Lu Fengrou also understood, waiting for Fang Ping to reach the second level peak. It's only a few dozen fewer calories than Zhang Haoran, and it's still more than 500 calories.

It seems that three times of bone quenching has really great advantages.

Zhang Haoran looked at Lu Fengrou again.

Lu Fengrou removed her mental barrier, rubbed her temples and said, "Just burst out to 150 calories. And if you want to make money, you must consume at least calories of blood in the first game."

Zhang Haoran nodded to express his understanding.

Lu Fengrou was not worried about Zhang Haoran overturning his car. Even if Zhang Haoran consumed 150 calories of blood. There are more than 400 calories left, which is more than the normal second-level peak.

Now Zhang Haoran has no energy and blood. If you don't sense it carefully, you won't know how much energy and blood Zhang Haoran has. Zhang Haoran quietly used the mask to adjust his blood strength to 470 calories.

Lu Fengrou felt it slightly and glanced at Zhang Haoran without saying anything.

Soon it was Zhang Haoran's turn. Because there is a record that Zhang Haoran has already played here.

At this time, the commentator announced loudly: "The next match is still a life and death battle. Dong Haohua, the opener of the second-grade high-level five-game winning streak, will face against the peak second-grade martial arts student Haoran swordsman. The odds between the two are one to one. 1. Now please place your bets.”

Zhang Haoran and Dong Haohua stepped onto the ring. It's time to place bets, a total of five minutes.

Zhang Haoran observed the other party, who was in his 30s. He has a calm look in his eyes, and at first glance he is a difficult master to deal with. The other party was wearing a pair of alloy gloves.

It looks like it should be made of D-grade alloy. As soon as Zhang Haoran came on stage, Dong Haohua had been observing him.

Zhang Haoran showed eagerness to try.

After the bet was over, Zhang Haoran gave the other party a martial arts salute. Zhang Haoran deliberately gave the other party a chance.

As expected, Dong Haohua didn't care about etiquette and rushed forward directly. At this time, there was a lot of curses in the audience. Some scolded Dong Haohua for not respecting martial ethics, and some scolded Zhang Haoran.

At this time, Dong Haohua had already attacked with a punch. Zhang Haoran raised his left hand to block, and his right hand gestured to draw the sword.

But Dong Haohua came up with a fast break. Although the burst of energy and blood from each punch was not high, it did not give Zhang Haoran a chance to draw his sword.

Zhang Haoran simply gave up drawing his sword and used a set of Dacheng basic boxing techniques to fight the opponent inextricably.

But on the scene, Zhang Haoran suffered a loss. Every time Zhang Haoran attacked, he hit the opponent's arm. Because the opponent is wearing alloy gloves, he will definitely suffer a loss if he hits head-on.

The opponent took advantage, so he naturally charged and struck fiercely, with a pair of fists swinging like a tiger.

Every punch erupts with a small amount of energy and blood, and the punch is fast.

In this battle, the opponent was completely attacking, and Zhang Haoran only used basic boxing techniques to deal with it.

But it also has the advantage that it consumes less energy and blood. Because Zhang Haoran could only deal with the situation with skills.

Zhang Haoran estimated his energy and blood and felt that it was almost done.

When the opponent swings his fists, he suddenly changes his moves. Instead of using basic boxing techniques, he directly grabbed the opponent's wrist with both hands.

Lift your right leg and poke your foot three times in a row. Because it happened suddenly. The distance between the two sides is so close that they both fight quickly. Dong Haohua couldn't escape at all.

Zhang Haoran stabbed his feet three times. The first one hit his lower abdomen, and the second and third ones all hit his heart.

At the same time, Zhang Haoran let go of his left hand and threw the opponent out of the ring with his right hand. But seeing that a large piece of the other person's chest had collapsed, it was obvious that he would not survive.

According to Lu Fengrou's instructions, Zhang Haoran consumed exactly 150 calories of energy and blood. Otherwise, two feet would be enough.

Zhang Haoran took a few deep breaths on the stage. He nodded to the referee, indicating that the fight could continue.

This time, Zhang Haoran grasped the hilt of the sword before his opponent even came on stage.

It feels like the last one. He was very unwilling to be able to draw his sword.

And the last moment of the last scene was the difference between life and death. The changes were so rapid that many people did not react.

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