< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Fantasy > MMORPG: Martial Gamer > Chapter 1280

Chapter 1280

Words:1994Update:22/08/11 02:12:45

Report

Although the Carefree Battle Team was a veteran battle team, their strength was not that great, and the difference between them and the Sky Dragon Battle Team was not that great.

If not for the fact that the Raging Desolate Battle Team had met the Nine Provinces Battle Team early, they probably wouldn't have had the chance to fight their way into the semifinals.

Now that they had encountered the Nine States Battle Team, the result could be imagined.

Everyone here was a pro player. They were all in the same circle and would often bump into each other. If it wasn't for the fact that they were afraid of affecting the relationship between the two teams, they would have fought each other to the death.

This was also the reason why the people of Quanzhen didn't want to encounter Nine Regions Team. Damn, being shaved bald, the gaming experience would definitely not be bad. No matter how shameless they were, they still had to have a lower limit.

After two rounds of competition, the two teams in the finals finally stood out.

Undefeated King — Nine Provinces Team.

Rookies in the arena – Motley Bunch Team.



The audience was not surprised that the Nine Regions team could reach the finals. However, the fact that the motley crew of Quanzhen could reach this stage was absolutely shocking to the vast majority of people.

This group of strange people was just an amateur group of normal players that had come here to go through the motions. Who would have thought that they would become the biggest dark horse in this Pro League? They had stepped on the corpses of pro players to get to where they were now. Whether or not they could remain dark all depended on this match.

There were only two teams left in the finals. Of course, it would no longer be a random system. Therefore, the offline betting counter had already revealed the odds when the motley crew won.

Nine Regions Team 1: 1

Motley Crowd: 1: 2

It seemed that in the minds of most people, the winning rate of Nine Regions Team was still very high.

After all, in a veteran strong team, each of the experts in the team could hold their own. Relatively speaking, Quanzhen's group of people needed to be checked. Except for Wang Yu's group of three, there were very few people who could reach the average level of Nine Regions' team.

"Rebirth" was never a single-player game. Even a great expert like Wang Yu didn't choose to be a lone ranger. In this kind of situation, it would be very difficult for a few experts to influence the overall situation. Therefore, everyone naturally preferred to join the Nine Provinces team, which was more powerful.

Of course, there were also many players who were conflicted about who to bet on.

Although Quanzhen wasn't well known, and they were a motley crew with many weaknesses, their individual style left a deep impression on everyone.

Clerics who played the Halal style.

A Warlock with amazing predictive ability.

Harming powerful mages.



There was even a legendary Grandmaster of Combat who could defeat the God of War, Ning Jing Zhiyuan.

With such a combination, no one dared to pat their chest and say that they would definitely lose against the Nine Provinces Battle Team. Even the members of the Nine Provinces Battle Team didn't have this confidence.

At that moment, Quanzhen also saw the odds for both sides through Mingjian Daoxue.

To Place One's Pride, he was incomparably proud of himself. "Did you see that? Our odds didn't drop by much when we met Team Nine States."

There was no helping it. The difference in experience between the two teams was too great. One was the champion of the Pro League for several years in a row, while the other was an amateur team. Even if it was Wild Desolate, the odds would be more than 1: 2. For a motley crew to have such odds, it was enough to prove that many players thought highly of them.

Vanity was a child's nature. Seeing so many people supporting him, he naturally felt satisfied.

"Good for nothing!" Wuji rolled his eyes and said, "Our goal is to be the champion, do you know? With Old Cow and me here, you don't really think that Team Nine Provinces can beat us, do you? "

"This …"

Everyone was suddenly speechless … Of course, they wouldn't doubt Wang Yu … As for Wuji, this group of bastards didn't even dare to believe themselves. How would they believe a shameless guy like Wuji …

But everyone also knew that if they said they didn't believe in Wang Yu, they would at most be beaten up. If they dared to not believe in Wuji, the consequences would be unimaginable. At that moment, they could only shake their heads and say against their conscience, "No, no, it's just a casual remark."

"That's good!" Wuji snorted coldly. "In order to prove yourself, take out that little bit of money and bet on our team to win!"

"Uh …" Everyone was speechless. "There's even such a thing? Fame and money have to make us the same, right? "

Well, this group of grandsons had already prepared for the worst. They planned to bet on Team Nine Provinces to win. That way, even if they couldn't win the championship, at least they could get some money as a consolation prize.

It had to be said that this group of guys was really trying to maximize their benefits all the time.

Wuji had been with them for so long that he had already seen through this group of guys. Hearing what everyone said, he wasn't surprised at all. Instead, he said indifferently, "So, you mean that you don't trust me and Old Cow? Old Cow, what do you say? "

With that, Wuji turned around and looked at Wang Yu.

Wang Yu clenched his fists and said, "I'm only in charge of making a move. You have the final say on how to make a move."

"What are you talking about!" Everyone's complexion changed immediately.

Meow, any one of these guys was enough to give people a headache, not to mention the two of them working together? Would they still be able to live in the future? It was naturally not difficult to choose between money or life.

Thinking of this, everyone hurriedly said, "What are you talking about? We have unconditional trust in Boss Wuji and Boss Iron Ox. Say it, how much do you want to bet?"

"Ten thousand!"

Wuji smiled sinisterly and stretched out a finger.

"Ten thousand … It's not much, not much." Everyone hurriedly took out their money pouches. It was only ten thousand gold. If they divided it up, each person wouldn't even get a thousand. They could still afford this bit of money.

Wuji corrected, "It's ten thousand per person!"

"Ten thousand per person?" Everyone said in shock, "Boss, is there a need for this?"

"Old Cow …" Wuji looked at Wang Yu.

Wang Yu looked around at everyone.

Everyone shuddered and hurriedly took out their money, saying, "It's only ten thousand. It's not much, not much …"

Wuji took the money pouch and also took out a large money pouch. Then, he handed all of it to Mingjian Daoxue, saying, "Bet all of it on us. Remember, be more high-profile!"

"High-Profile?" Mingjian Daoxue was puzzled. "What do you mean?"

Wuji said, "It means that we don't have to deliberately hide it. We're betting on ourselves to win."

"What the hell are you doing?" Mingjian Daoxue was dumbfounded.

As a participant, it was unreasonable to place a bet. This kid wanted to be more high-profile … Wasn't he afraid that people would say that it was a rigged match?

Wuji smiled and said, "You don't have to ask about this. Just do as I say."

"Alright!" Mingjian Daoxue nodded and then went to place his bet.

Not long after, among the members of the Nine States Battle Team, Slick, who had always been inquiring about information, suddenly laughed and said, "Haha, I just found out something interesting. It's about Quanzhen."

The people from the Nine States Battle Team were also a bunch of gossipy dogs. When Three Mountains Five Peaks and the others heard this, they immediately pricked up their ears and asked, "Oh? Tell me what's going on. "

"Didn't the bets open? Just now, someone placed a heavy bet of two hundred thousand gold on the motley crew!"

"Two hundred thousand? Who's so rich? "

Hearing the news from Slick, everyone was extremely shocked.

Two hundred thousand gold was not a small amount. How confident would one be to bet on the motley crew in such a situation?

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.