He accepted the registration. He had to wait in line, but Han Fei's registration was quite impressive. After a series of preliminary communication, the staff said that there was no need to wait. After the next two games, he could directly enter the arena.
Han Fei held a small card in his hand and walked to the betting area.
"Pa!"
Han Fei slapped the card on the counter. "I'll bet …"
Before Han Fei said anything, a staff member had interrupted him. "Sir, the walls have ears. Please send a voice transmission. In this way, no one will know. "
Han Fei was briefly stunned. "Oh, I'll bet on myself. A million."
The staff member slightly shook his head. "Sir, the highest bet we have is 500,000 mid-quality pearls."
How could 500,000 mid-quality pearls be enough?
Han Fei was lost for words. Was there a limit? It seemed that the Wind Thunder Arena was very cunning! They were probably scared of people who played badminton games like him. If there were only 500,000 mid-quality pearls, they wouldn't have anything to be scared of. Even if someone played badminton games, they wouldn't suffer a loss.
Also, Han Fei suspected that even if he chose to beat someone stronger than him, he could play the same trick once or twice. However, if he placed too many bets, the arena would probably break the balance. For example, the arena might bet on him to win to balance the odds.
But even so, it would be the audience's money. Han Fei pondered and realized that opening an arena was quite profitable! If there was a chance in the future, should he open an arena too?
Han Fei paid the money and was slightly confused. He didn't expect the arena to be so strict. If the bets had to be transmitted, the million that he gave Jiang Tong would be useless. He couldn't trick other people into betting on his loss. Why would he cooperate with him?
It would be fine if this guy had a backup plan, but if he didn't, he might not be able to make a profit this time.
Then, Han Fei saw Jiang Tong blinking at him. Han Fei was immediately relieved. This guy must have a backup plan.
If Jiang Tong didn't have a problem, then the fancy way he signed up just now should work.
Han Fei couldn't help but sigh. Next, he had to rely on his acting skills!
On the other side.
Jiang Tong and the others were thinking about how to place their bets. They didn't know that the rules of the Wind Thunder Arena were so perverted, but Jiang Tong was quite calm. After a glance at Han Fei, he said to his classmates, "Junior Brothers, go back and call for reinforcements!"
"Ah?"
Jiang Tong said, "A thousand mid-quality pearls per person."
"Senior Martial Brother, don't worry. Wait a moment, I'll be right there! "
Then, Jiang Tong stood in the hall of the Arena and was talking to a staff member.
Jiang Tong asked, "How much does the most luxurious private room cost?"
The staff said, "Sir, the VIP rooms here are not cheap. They cost five thousand mid-quality pearls each. Of course, there will be professionals to serve you. "
Jiang Tong asked, "What about the slightly inferior private rooms?"
The staff said, "Then it's only two thousand mid-quality pearls."
Jiang Tong's eyes moved. "Oh? It seems that there aren't many tycoons in Wind Thunder Town! The gap is actually so big. "
The staff politely replied, "Sir, the main reason is that there are very few top-class private rooms, only about 200 of them. It's not that expensive, but there are a lot of rich people. "
Jiang Tong said, "Give me a 2000!"
"Yes, sir."
…
"Senior Martial Brother, you can't spend two thousand mid-quality pearls on a private room even if you're rich!"
Jiang Tong said, "You can only make money in the world of the rich. In the world of the poor, you can only make money. Junior Martial Brother, you still have a long way to go. "
"But, Senior Martial Brother, the amount of bets is limited."
Jiang Tong said, "That's why I'm calling for help!"
As he spoke, Jiang Tong approached the mushroom-haired Xia Xiaochan in front of the waiter and gave her a look.
Jiang Tong said, "Miss, Fatty Cao is going to lose."
Xia Xiaochan said, "That's impossible. Fatty Cao is one of the best people in the Fiery Dragon Town. "
Jiang Tong said, "I have a top secret. Do you want to hear it?"
Jiang Tong and Xia Xiaochan walked to the private room. There was a waiter leading the way, but Jiang Tong didn't shy away at all. The so-called top secret was openly revealed just like that.
In such an arena that was designed for gambling, the walls really had ears. The eavesdroppers might not believe it once or twice, but they wouldn't believe it a third time. That would be awesome.
Jiang Tong's scheme was so simple that it was appalling. It was just like stock trading. Undercover, secret exploration. All he needed was a casual conversation, and those who were supposed to fall into the trap would fall into the trap. Then, an astonishing chain reaction would occur.
Of course, Jiang Tong didn't expect this method to work. It all depended on the heavens. He had other methods.
Xia Xiaochan asked telepathically, Is a million enough?
Jiang Tong shook his head slightly. Not really.
Xia Xiaochan secretly threw a Sea Swallowing Seashell at him. Is it enough?
Seeing the Sea Swallowing Seashell that Xia Xiaochan gave, Jiang Tong gasped hard. Damn, five million so easily? It was more than all his assets. Was he still human?
Xia Xiaochan glanced at Jiang Tong. "If I give it to you, I can take it back. Little money, don't make a mistake! "
Jiang Tong grinned. They were too f * cking arrogant. Two advanced Dangling Fishers, one more arrogant than the other.
However, Jiang Tong really liked making friends with such rich people. Who could throw out six million mid-quality pearls casually?
…
About half an hour later, the two games in the field were over.
Following that, the host could be heard shouting, screaming, and going crazy.
Of the two hosts, the male host was shouting, "Attention everyone, attention everyone! Attention everyone! The Wind Thunder Arena has received the craziest challenge of the year. An advanced Dangling Fisher has challenged Ming Kun, the King of Hundred of the Wind Thunder Arena. "
Hum!
The scene exploded in an instant, and many people cried out in surprise.
"Who? Did the host just say that an advanced Dangling Fisher wants to challenge Ming Kun? "
"Is this guy crazy? Does he want to die by challenging Ming Kun? "
"An advanced Dangling Fisher? I don't believe it. This guy is bound to lose. "
"How long has it been since anyone dared to challenge Ming Kun?"
"Ming Kun is an expert with a hundred-game winning streak. Is this guy kidding me?"
…
In two different private rooms.
Xia Xiaochan and Jiang Tong asked the waiter almost at the same time, "Who is Ming Kun?"
The waiter replied, "Ming Kun is the King of Hundred of the Wind Thunder Arena. He has a battle every day, and he's won 137 times in a row. Many people have challenged him, only to be defeated … However, it's been thirty-two days since anyone dared to challenge him. "
Jiang Tong's reaction was, "Oh? What's the odds? "
The waiter said, "The host will announce it on the spot."
Xia Xiaochan's reaction was, "What's special about that guy?"
The waiter said, "The intelligence of the Wind Thunder Arena costs …"
"Pa!"
Xia Xiaochan threw a box out. "Take whatever you want."
The waiter immediately said, "Ming Kun, a peak-level Dangling Fisher. His naturally-endowed spiritual beast, the Blue Tide Turtle, is known for its invincible defense. His contractual spiritual beast, the Mad Blood Worm, can multiply his combat ability. His second contractual spiritual beast, the Three-Eyed Mantis Shrimp, is unparalleled in speed. However, he himself is a body refiner … His pair of Rushing Thunder Hands are incomparably powerful. When he makes a move, there will be an explosion of thunder. It can be said to be terrifying …
…
The host in the field roared, "This is the 33rd day of Ming Kun's truce. He's applied to the Wind Thunder Arena many times, but nobody dared to challenge him. But today, someone has. Also, he's an advanced Dangling Fisher … Ladies and gentlemen, let's remember his name — Octopus Weirdo. "
"Who's Octopus Weirdo?"
"Who? I've never heard of him before! "
"Where did this clown come from?"
"He's definitely going to lose. It's impossible for him to make up a fancy name."
…
The female host said, "Our Octopus Weirdo comes from the distant Fiery Dragon Town. He's said to be invincible in the Fiery Dragon Arena. He can sweep away all his enemies within a hundred meters with his iron fists … "
The male host continued, "That's right. Our Octopus Weirdo is quite a character. He even said that he would give you a surprise if he won this time. "
"Humph!"
"Humph!"
"What a surprise? The Fiery Dragon Town is ranked 18th or 20th? Why is he bragging about it? "
The male host said, "Next, let's welcome Octopus Weirdo. Let's welcome him …"
Xia Xiaochan and Jiang Tong saw Han Fei stumbling out of the contestants' aisle. As if to show his crazy nature, he didn't forget to roll up half of his arm.
After he showed up, Han Fei waved at the audience.
There were a lot of people in the Wind Thunder Arena today, mainly because the arena would be closed for the students from the 36 towns to compete. Therefore, in order to satisfy their cravings, a lot of people rushed in today.
"Humph!"
"Go back to your Fiery Dragon Town!"
"Octopus Weirdo, don't embarrass yourself."
"Octopus Weirdo, I'll bet one mid-quality pearl on you, and I'll bet a hundred on Ming Kun."
The female host's voice trembled as she said, "Ladies and gentlemen, the current odds for this battle have been announced."
Ming Kun: 1: 1.2.
Octopus Weirdo: 1: 10.
"Ladies and gentlemen, you have half an hour to place your bets. Please give Octopus Weirdo some confidence. Chances are that he's the one who creates miracles. "
"What miracles? I don't believe in miracles. "
"Humph! Miracles never come by themselves. "
"Are you kidding me? I'll bet on Ming Kun! You can't throw money into the water however much you have! "
The third update … Asking for votes … More updates …
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