Bai Piao rubbed his hands underneath, his face flushed.

I'm about to make a fortune soon!

Bai Piao looked at the more than 90 first-year seed class students in front of him...

"I will give you 100 million off-grade star cores, help me bet, and the buyer will win..."

"Relax, I won't let you run errands in vain. I will pay you errands. Everyone will pay 1 million for the errands for the low-grade star core! How about? Whoever wants to do it, just come over!"

"Hehehe... it's just a matter of running a leg! In an instant you can earn millions of inferior star cores! Is this business not worth it?"

"Even if you play life and death on the beast arena, you can get 10,000 credits if you win three games in a row... Well... 10,000 credits are indeed a lot, but is it dangerous after all?"

"I don't have any risk, as long as you are willing to do it, there is absolutely no problem!"

"Such a good opportunity, you must hold onto it!"

"The opportunity is not to be missed and never come again! Where can you find such a good opportunity to make a fortune?"

"Hurry up! Stop the ink!"

"Give me back the betting voucher!"

Bai Piao crushed his mouth and started his betting career!

Although there was a limit that each person could not exceed 100 million inferior star cores in this betting, Bai Piao directly mobilized other students in the first-grade seed class and asked them to bet on their behalf.

"On average, the odds are basically one to eight..."

"The tens of billions of low-grade star nuclear energy earns back almost 70 billion..."

"Not only can you make up for the previous deficit, but you can also make a wave of blood!"

"This deal is worth it!"

"It's a pity that this Colosseum's gambling market is a unique business, so I won't let me open the market, otherwise all your pockets will be drained!"

"Tsk tusk tusk... don't be too cool!"

"In the future, I still have to cheat Fang Fan to come to this Colosseum more..."

"This is all about picking up star cores!"

Bai Piao was talking, and then he nodded and thought.

Because I was too proud, I couldn't help but started talking to myself.

Even if Sima Zhen, the special mentor of the War God Academy, walked to his side, he still didn't know...

"cough……"

Sima Zhen, the special mentor of the God of War Academy, coughed, trying to make Bai Piao normal.

"Cough what cough, who is this..."

"Ah...yes...it's Sima Instructor."

"Do you have any advice..."

Bai Piao raised his eyebrows, and instantly followed with respect.

If you want to continue mixing in Guangming Academy, then these instructors must not be offended!

Bai Piao is so clever, just turn his little head and he will understand it all.

Needless to say the rest for the time being, this kind of feeling followed virtually in place.

"Did you ask all the students to gamble for you?"

"Bai Piao, you... your influence is too bad!"

"Anyway, you are still a student!"

"Why do you a student think about gambling all day..."

"Is there anything you haven't said? Ten bets and nine loses... betting on a dog is not going to die..."

"You have to change your temperament..."

"This has ruined the reputation of the institution."

Sima Zhen, the special instructor of the God of War Academy, rubbed his forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally.

He is really helpless!

There is no one to stop!

All doing things!

Duhu Naihe!

"Teacher Sima, your thinking is too narrow..."

"I'm making income!"

"I am redeeming all people from fire and water!"

"This is to help students solve the economic crisis!"

"I'm even helping those gamblers to quit gambling addiction!"

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