"Two hundred spirit stones!"
The skinny young man was slightly shocked when he heard that the other party had bet two hundred spirit stones.
After all, although spiritual stones are not as precious as merit points, they are indispensable for cultivation.
Usually junior disciples place bets with dozens of spirit stones, but it is rare to see hundreds of them.
Of course, what surprised the young man even more was that the other party actually bought the freshman to win.
Does this guy think there are too many spiritual stones to spend?
Naturally, he would not remind the other person kindly. He took the spirit stone with a smile and stuffed it into the bag.
He gave the other party a betting voucher and continued working.
After a while, the referee announced the two sides to take the stage.
A handsome young man with a long sword on his waist took the lead and jumped onto the ring gracefully.
Unsheathing the long sword at his waist, the young man held the sword and danced a sword flower in the air. His elegant posture caused many female disciples under the ring to scream.
Immediately, on the other side of the ring, a person lightly jumped onto the ring.
The person who came had a delicate appearance and a well-proportioned figure, and he did not carry a weapon in his hand.
He cupped his fist at Huang Tong opposite him.
"Han Feng is in Class 14."
Seeing Han Feng on the ring, the skinny young man below who ran the "handicap" couldn't help but be stunned.
"Hey, he...isn't he the freshman who made the bet just now?"
At this moment, Huang Tong glanced at Han Feng on the ring and saw a sneer flashing in his eyes when he saw that the opponent was unarmed.
"Junior brother, this is your first time participating in a free arena battle."
Han Feng nodded truthfully.
"This is my first time, please give me some advice, senior brother."
Huang Tong smiled.
"I don't dare to give you advice, but since this is my first competition, junior brother, why don't we have something exciting."
Han Feng was stunned.
"What's exciting?"
"Hehe...Junior brother, how about we bet some more merit points?"
"Betting on merit?" Han Feng looked a little strange.
Huang Tong couldn't help but laugh when he saw this: "Why, junior brother, don't you dare to gamble?"
It was an obvious way to provoke the general, but Huang Tong had a plan in mind.
This is not the first time he has done this kind of thing to kill new people, he has already had experience.
Because these newcomers are the leaders of the younger generation in their respective counties.
When you first come to Dao, you still have a sense of arrogance and can't stand the excitement at all, and the newcomer in front of you is definitely no exception.
Han Feng saw the changes in the other person's expression and knew that this guy was not well-intentioned.
He sneered in his heart, with a really unhappy expression on his face.
"Who...who said I don't dare to bet? How much should we bet?"
Huang Tong said with a smile.
"Junior brother is still a newcomer, so he probably doesn't have much merit. Let's bet as much as you can."
Another provocation, intended to mock Han Feng as a newcomer and not having many merit points.
If you can't stand the stimulation, or you are a face-saving person, you will use all your merits.
When Han Feng heard this, he showed an angry expression and said.
"Okay, then bet 80 merit points!"
"What...eighty merit points!"
This time Huang Tong was stunned, thinking he heard wrongly.
He originally thought that the other party only had a few merit points at most, so he proposed a bet based on the principle that a little bit is worth a little bit.
But he didn't expect that the other party would bet 80 merit points as soon as he opened his mouth.
You know, he himself only has more than 90 merit points, and 80 merit points is considered to be 90% of his net worth!
Everyone under the ring was surprised when they heard the chips thrown by Han Feng.
Merit points are more precious than spiritual stones. Many junior disciples may not be able to save ninety merit points in a year if they live frugally.
"Junior brother, you... do you really want to bet 80 merit points?"
Huang Tong was a little doubtful.
Han Feng sneered when he heard this.
"Didn't Senior Brother just say that I can bet as much as I want?
Why, now you feel that your bet is too big and you are afraid that you cannot afford to lose?
It doesn't matter. If senior brother is afraid, we can bet smaller. "
"Well……"
Han Feng's move counterattacked the general and immediately choked Huang Tong.
In front of the public, the "cowardice" just now has been faked. If he shows his cowardice now, he will definitely make people laugh.
He thought again, the other party was just a newcomer to the academy, so how could he be his opponent? No matter how big the bet was, he would definitely win.
Huang Tong immediately felt certain and retorted sarcastically.
"Junior brother, don't get me wrong, I'm afraid that you don't have so many merit points and would be embarrassed to lose.
Let's do this. Let's hand over the identity token to the referee first, and check the merit points for us, then how about we compete? "
Han Feng would naturally have no objection.
The two immediately handed over their identity tokens to the referee.
After some investigation, the referee nodded.
"Both parties have enough merit points to make a bet."
Hearing this, Huang Tong's expression couldn't help but change slightly.
He didn't understand how a newcomer could have so many merit points.
There was no time to think too much, the referee had already announced the start of the competition.
Huang Tong had an inexplicable fear of Han Feng, and the stakes in this game were too high.
So when he takes action, it is his special move, hoping to defeat the enemy.
But when he saw his long sword pointed at the sky, his figure suddenly jumped up high, and a dazzling aura bloomed all over his body!
"The sky...outside...flying...immortal!"
The young man shouted loudly, attracting everyone's attention.
However, in the corner of everyone's eyes, another spiritual light suddenly flashed.
That spiritual light was as fast as lightning, and it was instantly separated from the young man who jumped into the air.
next moment.
"Bang...!"
With a muffled groan, everyone saw the young man flying into the sky with a sword, flying higher and farther, really like a flying fairy from the sky.
In the end, the young man flew directly out of the ring, fell heavily to the ground, and fainted on the spot.
For a moment, the whole place was silent.
After a long silence, someone whispered.
"What happened just now? Why did this guy fly out of the ring?"
"Didn't you hear what he said? This move is called Flying Immortal from Heaven. I guess it's flying in the wrong direction."
…
Everyone was confused, and even the referee on the ring didn't react for a while, and it took a long time to announce.
"Uh... in this battle, Class 14 Han Feng wins!"
Only then did everyone wake up.
"Holy crap, this newcomer actually won!"
"No way, I didn't even see clearly what happened just now."
…
There was a commotion in the crowd, and many people didn't understand how Huang Tong lost.
But there are also some people with extraordinary eyesight among them. The eyes looking at Han Feng at this moment are full of surprise and suspicion.
However, Han Feng ignored everyone's reaction, walked to the referee, and took back the identity token that had gained 80 merit points.
He jumped off the ring and found the skinny young man again.
Under the astonished gaze of the other party, he took out the receipt for the bet.
"I bet two hundred spirit stones. At odds of seven to one, you should give me fourteen hundred spirit stones."
The skinny young man was stunned for a moment, but in the end he honestly packed a large amount of spiritual stones in a cloth bag and handed them to Han Feng.
It only took less than a moment to get eighty merit points and more than a thousand spiritual stones. Han Feng was very excited.
If I had known there was such a good way to make money, I wouldn’t have had to worry so much before.
It's just that the opponent is too weak, and he can't hone his marksmanship at all.
However, Han Feng knew that as he won more games, his opponents would become stronger.
After finding a deserted corner and putting the spirit stones into the storage ring, Han Feng went directly to the registration office and reported to the old man that he would continue to participate in the war.
In addition to improving his number of wins, Han Feng also decided to take advantage of the opportunity to make more money!
