"Cough cough, this can only be understood, not explained …" Ye Lang coughed.
"Are you sure you can do it? You can come out unscathed? "Ye Chengtian asked doubtfully. He was only concerned about coming out unscathed. Winning or losing was not a problem.
"Of course, of course!!" Ye Lang was very serious, so serious that others thought it was true. Temporarily, temporarily!
"Then … I still want to go!" Ye Chengtian hesitated for a while, but still did not change his mind.
"…"
Ye Lang insisted on not letting anyone interfere, or else he would fall out with them. However, it was not very effective, so not many people cared about him.
In the end, Ye Chengtian did not go. This was not because Ye Lang had finally succeeded, but because Li Danteng had changed the Life-and-Death Duel to a normal duel.
Although this kind of situation had never happened before, and no one would change the format of the duel, this was a special situation, so no one would object. On the contrary, many people supported it, almost the entire city supported it!
Perhaps no one would have thought that the entire city was on Ye Lang's side. When they found out that Li Danteng had 'forced' Ye Lang to accept the Life-and-Death Duel, many people rushed to the First Sword Saint's house and criticized Li Danteng's shameless behavior, strongly requesting him to withdraw from the Life-and-Death Duel.
Under the pressure of the people, the First Sword Saint felt that there was something wrong with Li Danteng, and he did not want to offend the Ye Clan. However, since the duel had been decided, he could not back out. Withdrawing was impossible!
Therefore, the First Sword Saint asked Li Danteng to change the format of the duel. Both parties did not need to fight to the death!
Although many people were not satisfied with this compromise, this was the only way.
The time and venue of the duel were also decided. It would be held seven days later in the Royal School's arena. This arena was a large arena that could accommodate tens of thousands of people.
After that, Li Danteng had been secretly training for the duel seven days later. He had to give his all in every duel, even if it was against a trash like Ye Lang.
As for a trash? No, what about Ye Lang?
As usual, he was attending classes in the academy …
"Ye Lang, why do you look like nothing happened?" Zhen Xiaoyan asked helplessly. Yesterday, he said he would definitely win, and he had to be a man. Now, it seemed like he did not care about it at all.
"What happened?" Ye Lang seemed to have forgotten.
"The duel between you and Li Danteng!" Zhen Xiaoyan shook her head, feeling even more powerless.
"That's seven days from now. Why are you talking about this now?" Ye Lang remembered, but he wasn't nervous at all.
"Don't you need to prepare yourself? Otherwise, how are you going to win and come out unscathed? Hmph, if you dare lose even a single hair, I'll make you pay!! "Zhen Xiaoyan grabbed Ye Lang's hand and said fiercely.
"Fat woman, I accidentally lost a strand of hair. This is very normal, you can't blame me!" Ye Lang said innocently.
"… I don't care. In any case, you can't lose a single strand of hair. At most, I'll make you lose a single strand of hair …" Zhen Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment before she began to speak "unreasonably".
"This is a little difficult, I need to study it … Oh right, where's my lunch?"
"Yes, I was going to deliver it to you."
…
After a few days, Ye Lang suddenly thought of something. He pulled Zhen Xiaoyan and ran to a place. When he arrived, he was stunned. He couldn't believe his eyes.
"Fat woman, look at the notice board in front. Are my odds eight to one, or one to three?"
"This, I think it's eight to one!" Zhen Xiaoyan said with uncertainty. She also suspected that this was written wrongly. In fact, neither of them saw wrongly, nor did anyone write wrongly. It was eight to one!!
This was the odds for the duel between Ye Lang and Li Danteng. Ye Lang thought of something. How could he let go of this opportunity to squander?
However, he didn't expect his odds to be so low. It was even lower than Li Danteng's. Li Danteng's odds were still one to one, and he was eight to one!
What the hell was going on?
Ye Lang also didn't know. In this bet, almost everyone supported Ye Lang and placed their chips on him. As a result, the odds kept falling. They went from being unbelievably high to now unbelievably low.
This situation surprised a lot of people.
"Betting on Young Master Thirteen again? Hey, have you guys investigated Young Master Thirteen? He's a useless piece of trash. His chances of winning are less than 1%. "
"We know!"
"Then why are you still betting on Young Master Thirteen?"
"Because we like Young Master Thirteen!"
This was what the commoners said. As for the rich and nobles who placed their bets, they felt that it should be the emperor who explained it. This "gambling addict" emperor had placed a heavy bet again!
The emperor's reason was still the same — —
"I don't know Ye Lang's strength, but I know his luck. I believe that he will win!!"
There were all sorts of reasons that made this matter surprising, but it also made Ye Lang feel gratified. He was very happy that he was so popular.
As for the low odds, he did not mind. He did not mind at all. He had never thought of making money from high odds. This time, he was here to bet on Li Danteng. That way, he would definitely lose the money!
However, this time, he couldn't place his bet!
"What? You're not betting on me? Why? "
"Young Master Thirteen, you are the main character this time. Although we believe in your character (maybe), this is against the rules! If you want to bet, you can bet on yourself. That's fine! "the staff of the casino said humbly.
"Fuck off! If I bet on myself, won't I win money? Forget it, just pretend that I never came!! "
"…" Only you don't want to win money and only think about losing money all day …
Just like that, Ye Lang left the casino with Zhen Xiaoyan and wandered the streets in search of fun and delicious food …
"Ye Lang, you should go prepare for the duel. Don't wander around." This was what Zhen Xiaoyan said at the beginning. Not long after, she said something else — —
"Ye Lang, this is delicious, and this, this …"
In the end, Zhen Xiaoyan ran around with Ye Lang, throwing the matter of the duel to the back of her mind!
Time passed bit by bit. Li Danteng worked hard every day, while Ye Lang ate, drank, and played every day, forming a stark contrast.
Did Ye Lang completely give up, or was he full of confidence?
In theory, it should be the former. Many people also thought it was the former. As far as everyone knew, Ye Lang, who had never trained before, would definitely lose to Li Danteng. Since that was the case, there was no need to prepare anything.
However, there were also people who thought it was the latter because Ye Lang had enviable luck. Maybe Li Danteng would lose without a fight. This was also the main reason why most people supported Ye Lang.
What was it? Today would be the day to see the results!
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