I, the Beginning of the Resurrection of the Ancient Dragon

At this time, a voice suddenly came out, like a basin of cold water, poured on the heads of everyone to calm them down.

No one spoke, and the scene suddenly became rather awkward.

And the person who just spoke is still talking.

"The gambling competition is not something you can come to by putting on airs. What's the use of being beautiful?"

"According to what you mean, he didn't even participate in the gorgeous battle where he could see the real trick at the end. What qualifications does he have to come here?"

"Hehe, it's just ridiculous!"

"What a disgrace to a trainer! I don't even bother to see such a person."

When many people turned their heads, they saw that the speaker had a look of contempt, with his arms crossed in front of his chest, and his eyes were higher than the ceiling, looking at the ring.

When everyone looked over, their heads were raised even higher, which was very majestic.

They looked at each other, some didn't know what to say.

Although coordinators are indeed discriminated against, after watching this gorgeous contest, many people have begun to change their perceptions of them.

Especially those who knew Lin Ye, after hearing the other party's words, felt sorry for him.

They have seen Lin Ye's elf, so they naturally know that his strength is extraordinary.

And the person in front of him obviously never watched his game, otherwise he wouldn't be talking nonsense here.

Several viewers were about to argue.

Hearing the words from a person next to him, he was shocked while nodding in agreement, and said excitedly:

"Isn't this the tenth Lianglong of the last session!"

"Since he said it, I still believe him."

"Liang Long is right. It is indeed a bit ridiculous for contestants participating in the gorgeous competition to come here to gamble."

"I guess it's just another show, it's pretty but it can't be eaten."

"Wait until he gets beaten and cries for his father and mother, then he will know how powerful he is!"

"Tsk tsk, there is a weak chicken mixed in."

"Huh? Why do I think it's more interesting, I really want to see him kneel down and beg for mercy."

In the underground gambling competition, there are naturally many trainers with bad tastes.

They only recognize strength, but it doesn't matter how famous you used to be.

Here, fame is just a seasoning, which only inspires people to be evil, and taste the failure ending with more relish.

Liang Long saw that most people responded to him, and the smile on his face became more real.

"Then I will compare with you."

Suddenly, an earth-shattering sound came, which immediately quieted down the noisy place.

Liang Long's smile just now froze on his face.

He looked straight at each other, and found Lin Ye on the ring, looking down at him indifferently.

The fierce aura around him made many viewers change their minds again.

Liang Long froze for a moment, then he showed a dismissive expression.

He didn't even look like Lin Ye who was talking, but asked the referee on the side.

"Can you change someone on the field?"

His expression was unusually confident, obviously very familiar with the rules.

Liang Long knew that once he played, he couldn't make a substitution midway.

Even a well-known underground gambling player like him does not have this right.

"certainly……"

The referee had a flattering smile on his face, and was about to refuse when he saw a colleague in the audience wave to him anxiously.

The referee, who hadn't finished speaking, frowned and stepped down.

"What's the matter? Liang Long is here, and I'm about to curry favor with him. He's always been generous. If I sell favors, I think I can get a lot of money."

"Ham, what are you flattering about, don't talk about money, be careful, your life is gone!"

The colleague said nervously.

"What's going on?" The referee frowned even deeper.

But he knew that it was impossible for his colleagues to lie to him, so he didn't question him, but he felt slightly impatient.

"This is the person Master Claire told me to take care of!"

"What, Master Claire?!"

The referee turned pale with fright, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead in an instant.

"Huh, it almost caused a catastrophe." He gasped and said.

"Miss Claire is fighting in the stands. She said it and agreed to the trainer's request."

"Okay, I see."

The referee wiped his sweat with his sleeve, and hurriedly nodded in surprise.

He stepped onto the ring again, and nearby spectators saw that the referee's back was wet a lot, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Liang Long also noticed the referee's change of attitude, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.

But soon, this anxiety was quickly suppressed by him.

Before he came to participate, he stuffed a large sum of money with the referee, and he would not agree to such an unreasonable request.

Moreover, Liang Long was unwilling to face Lin Ye in person.

For some reason, when the other party looked over, he always felt inexplicably nervous.

Originally, it was just a quick talk. During the public opinion war between the trainer and the coordinator, he was chased and scolded by many people.

Therefore, as soon as someone mentioned the gorgeous contest, the resentment suffered during this period suddenly poured out.

It was vented on Lin Ye alone.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party would dare to be so arrogant after knowing about him.

"Tch, what real talents can people in the Gorgeous Contest learn?"

Thinking of this, Liang Long regained his confidence.

It's just that his self-confidence lasted less than a second, and it was replaced by surprise and shock.

"According to the trainer's request, we have changed players for this game, and everyone can re-bet."

This judgment was beyond everyone's expectations.

Everyone also exclaimed constantly.

"How did the referee agree to his request?"

Liang Long's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what the referee said.

But at this time the referee didn't care so much, he only cared about his own life.

Thinking that Master Claire was also watching this battle, he puffed up his chest, it was more fair than ever.

Lin Ye glanced at the referee, who immediately forced out an unsightly smile.

The flattering expression was exactly the same as when he was facing Liang Long just now.

He immediately raised his eyebrows.

But also too lazy to guess.

Liang Long was completely bewildered, and he even wondered if he had been tricked by the referee.

But things are clearly not in his favor now.

As if being roasted on a raging fire, Liang Long had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk forward under the eyes of all the people.

Even with confidence in his own strength, he never expected to be forced to this extent!

God knows, he didn't plan to play PK now at all!

All the spectators watching this reversal were dumbfounded, and the betting area instantly became hot.

Chapter 131 Bangira Appears, Tough!

All the spectators watching this reversal were dumbfounded, and the betting area instantly became hot.

Many people's moods that had calmed down immediately became agitated!

Now, no matter how strong Lin Ye is, seeing Liang Long on the stage is already quite exciting for the preliminary round.

Not to mention, Lin Ye himself was born in the Gorgeous Contest, so he has a certain popularity.

"Who are you betting on?"

"It must be Liang Long, it goes without saying."

"That's right, he has outstanding strength anyway, Lin Ye, a person who abstained from the gorgeous competition, probably that's it."

"A draw at best."

"It's hard to draw. Liang Long's shots are ruthless. Generally, his opponents die miserably."

"Silence..."

In the betting area, betting on Lianglong generally has a high winning rate.

The ratio of the two is about three to one.

He was the tenth place in last year's gambling competition. Relatively speaking, people still trust him very much.

Although Lin Ye was the one who caused public opinion wars among trainers and coordinators, so far, no one has seen him fight in an official match.

Therefore, many people do not so much believe it, but actually do not understand it.