With the announcement of the result.
Very soon.
The four waitresses appeared again.
One of them walked to Fang Qiu.
"Congratulations, you have won 1000 yuan."
The waitress took out 1000 yuan from the tray with a smile and handed it to Fang Qiu.
"Thank you."
Fang Qiu took the money with a smile.
The middle-aged martial arts practitioner next to him looked at Fang Qiu in astonishment.
He bet on the first one.
Lost.
The one that seemed to be a sure win actually lost. A newcomer casually bet actually won.
"Little brother, did you see it or casually bet?"
The middle-aged martial arts practitioner asked curiously.
"Casually bet."
Fang Qiu smiled.
In fact.
He did see it.
When the two martial arts practitioners walked onto the arena, he clearly saw that the martial arts practitioner named Wan Shuquan was a little higher than Jin Yihan and was about to break through to Martial Superior.
As for Jin Yihan, although his strength was also good, there was still a long way to go to break through to Martial Superior.
Therefore, Fang Qiu bet on Wan Shuquan.
Although he knew it.
But Fang Qiu did not say what he knew, for fear that it would hurt the kindness of the owner of this place.
If he really said it and everyone followed him to bet, wouldn't it turn a competition into a gambling competition?
"If I could really see it, wouldn't I bet more?"
Fang Qiu continued to say.
"That's true."
The middle-aged martial arts practitioner nodded.
Just at this moment.
The beautiful hostess walked onto the arena.
"The first competition is over. The winner is Wan Shuquan."
The beautiful hostess pointed at Wan Shuquan with a smile. Wan Shuquan also smiled but did not step down.
"Next, we will have the second competition."
The beautiful hostess said, "Because of the first victory, Wan Shuquan will continue to participate in the second competition. His opponent is Zhou Tai."
While speaking.
A young man walked onto the arena.
This person was wearing a black training suit and looked to be about 38 or 39 years old.
"Zhou Tai."
"Record: a total of 15 competitions, 14 wins."
Hearing that.
Everyone nodded in amazement.
"14 wins in 15 competitions. He is very strong!"
"I have seen it once. His strength is really strong and he can always suppress his opponent."
"I heard that Zhou Tai's attacks are all concentrated on his hands. His palm technique seems to be very powerful."
"Wan Shuquan has just won a game and consumed a lot of physical strength. If he fights with Zhou Tai again, I'm afraid he will lose."
…
Amidst everyone's discussion …
The bets continued.
Everyone was optimistic about Zhou Tai and placed their bets.
The martial artists next to Fang Qiu also followed to place their bets.
When the beautiful waitress came to Fang Qiu again.
He looked at Fang Qiu, thinking that he would draw out a few pieces of the one thousand yuan in his hand as a bet. After all, he had won.
Who would have thought that this person was flashy but not practical? He stuffed the money into his pocket.
After fumbling around for a while, he fished out another fifty yuan.
"50, bet on Wan Shuquan."
Fang Qiu filled in the bet form.
The beautiful waitress was speechless.
He had clearly won a thousand dollars, but he still only bet fifty dollars.
This martial artist was too petty!
But what made her even more speechless was what happened next.
Fang Qiu won again …
A spar between martial artists would only last three to five minutes.
In the blink of an eye.
Wan Shuquan won the second round.
The beautiful waitress brought Fang Qiu another one thousand yuan. She came to Fang Qiu for the third time with an extremely wonderful face.
"Your winnings, please put them away."
"Thank you."
Fang Qiu put away the money with a smile.
The martial artists next to him were stunned again.
"Oh my God! This kid won again. "
"Did I step on dog shit?"
Next, the third round.
Wan Shuquan, who had won two rounds in a row, still stayed on the arena.
He came back to the arena.
He was an expert who had won 17 rounds in a row and was praised by the host as the first one under Martial Superior.
His name was Lin Zixiang.
Continue to bet.
"Little brother, which one do you bet on this time?"
Seeing Fang Qiu win two rounds in a row, the middle-aged martial arts practitioner who had lost two rounds in a row immediately came up to ask.
Fang Qiu looked up at the two people on the arena.
He hesitated a little.
He could see that Wan Shuquan was really about to break through and was only a little bit away from Martial Superior. It seemed that the purpose of coming to the sparring session was to break through.
The man named Lin Zixiang was also very strong and was almost on the same level as Wan Shuquan.
But in contrast, Fang Qiu was still optimistic about Wan Shuquan.
Because people who wanted to break through had a kind of anger in their hearts and got carried away.
This kind of person was invincible.
Thinking of this, Fang Qiu took out 50 yuan again and bet on Wan Shuquan.
Another 50 yuan.
The waitress was expressionless.
She thought, "This kid specially exchanged for a dozen of 50 yuan!"
Aside.
The middle-aged martial arts practitioner thought for a moment, then also took out 50 yuan and bet on Wan Shuquan. Just when the waitress was about to leave speechlessly, he stopped the waitress again, took out 500 yuan and bet on Liang Yongjie.
"Hey hey."
After he bet, he also smiled at Fang Qiu.
As a result.
Wan Shuquan won again …
At this moment, the beautiful waitress who brought the money and the middle-aged martial arts practitioner sitting next to Fang Qiu were all dumbfounded.
"How could this be!"
"What a lucky dog shit!"
The waitress muttered secretly.
"Tut-tut, not only did you not lose, but you also earned 450 … Haha!"
The middle-aged martial arts practitioner laughed happily.
He was not so happy even when his company made money.
Fang Qiu was speechless.
"This guy is so cunning. How can he lose by betting like this?"
"But this is a way to make a fortune, but it seems that no martial arts practitioner here will do this."
"Everyone's quality is quite high!"
The third round of competition ended.
"Do you want to continue?"
The host came to the stage again and asked Wan Shuquan, who had won three rounds in a row and was a little exhausted.
"Yes!"
Wan Shuquan nodded very affirmatively.
For a moment, there was a round of applause.
"A little bit more."
Fang Qiu said secretly in his heart.
He could see that Wan Shuquan's strength would be slightly improved in each round, but he had been unable to cross the threshold. So even if he was exhausted, he still persisted.
He still didn't feel that trace of Qi of Heaven and Earth!
"Good!"
The host said with a smile, and then said, "Next, an expert from the neighboring province is going to appear. He has never been defeated in the neighboring province. He has participated in a total of 100 rounds, with 99 wins and 1 draw."
"He is the real first person under Martial Superior. Today, he comes here to make friends by martial arts!"
Hearing that.
Everyone was suddenly shocked.
"Is there such a powerful person?"
"Undefeated in 100 rounds?"
"Judging from this record, the person who is about to come to the stage is really the first person under Martial Superior!"
"Welcome, Liang Yongjie!"
On the arena, the host shouted enthusiastically.
As the voice faded.
A young man in sportswear stepped onto the arena with a cold face.
Seeing that Liang Yongjie was so young, everyone was surprised again.
"He is so powerful at such a young age. His talent is amazing!"
Over there.
Wan Shuquan, who had fought three rounds in a row, looked tired. At the moment when he saw Liang Yongjie, the tiredness on his face was instantly swept away, and what was replaced was the overflowing fighting intent.
"Well, the competition will start soon. Now it's time for distinguished guests to bet," the host said.
Four waiters appeared again.
This time, Fang Qiu still bet 50 yuan.
Different from before, he didn't bet on Wan Shuquan, but on Liang Yongjie.
The waiters were curious now.
He bet on Wan Shuquan three times in a row.
In her opinion.
Fang Qiu was either really lucky or a loyal fan of Wan Shuquan, so he bet on Wan Shuquan for three rounds in a row.
"But in the fourth round, why did he suddenly change his mind?"
"Brother, why don't you bet on Wan Shuquan?"
Beside Fang Qiu, the middle-aged martial arts practitioner, who was also curious, asked.
The waiters also stared at Fang Qiu, wanting to hear why Fang Qiu changed his mind.
"Wan Shuquan is so tired, and Liang Yongjie is waiting for him at ease."
Fang Qiu asked with some confusion, "Isn't the result of this competition very obvious?"
The middle-aged martial arts practitioner was stunned.
Then he was embarrassed.
"Why didn't I understand such a simple truth for a while?"
"Right."
"Wan Shuquan has fought three rounds in a row."
"His physical strength is almost exhausted, and Liang Yongjie is an undefeated master. Anyone will bet on Liang Yongjie."
"I bet 500 yuan, Liang Yongjie!"
Before the waiters spoke, the middle-aged martial arts practitioner quickly handed over the money.
After betting, the waiters left.
In fact.
In addition to waiting for him at ease, Fang Qiu did see that Liang Yongjie was indeed an expert. Even if Wan Shuquan was only a little bit away from breaking through to the Martial Superior Level, this gap was not in strength. Even in his heyday, Wan Shuquan might not be Liang Yongjie's opponent.
It was because he saw this that Fang Qiu would bet his money on Liang Yongjie.
Soon.
The competition began.
The host stepped down.
"I give you five minutes to rest."
Liang Yongjie looked at Wan Shuquan and said, "I don't bully the weak."
"Don't bully the weak?"
This sentence vividly showed the arrogance in his heart.
But at the same time, it also deeply stimulated Wan Shuquan.
"The competition hasn't started yet."
"Fang Qiu directly put him in the weak camp. How can he accept it?"
"Make your move!"
Wan Shuquan said, holding back his anger.
"I don't fight the weak."
Liang Yongjie was still arrogant.
"Humph!"
Wan Shuquan's face darkened. He moved his feet, stepped on the Eight Diagrams Steps, waved his fists, and directly attacked the opponent.
"Fight by force?"
Liang Yongjie curled his lips disdainfully.
No longer hesitating, he moved his hands, like two snakes, and collided with Wan Shuquan at a very fast speed.
Because their strength was not much different, the fight between the two was particularly fierce.
"Clap, clap, clap …"
The sounds of explosions and collisions spread out like raindrops.
Everyone was attracted in an instant.
They saw.
On the arena, the two collided with each other at a very fast speed. Although it was very fierce, the two did not move their feet at all. They just stood in the same place and fought crazily.
"What a fast speed!"
"Yes, the strength of these two people is too strong!"
"It seems that Wan Shuquan has fought for three rounds, but he still has such a powerful combat power. Amazing! But it seems that no one can gain the upper hand. "
"Otherwise, although it seems that they are evenly matched, in fact, Wan Shuquan has fallen into a disadvantageous position from the beginning."
"What do you mean?"
"You see, Wan Shuquan fought first, but now he can't find a gap to attack at all. Instead, he has been forced to defend. Although he temporarily defended the opponent's attack with his powerful strength, if this continues, it won't take long for him to be defeated."
Everyone looked.
"It's true."
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