Douluo: I am peerless in the world

Chapter 72 Crazy Night Deafening! Mid-Autumn Festival

Chapter 72 Crazy night, deafening! [First update! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival! Please vote!!]

As long as you don't encounter this pervert, you will definitely be able to achieve your small goal of winning ten games in a row!

Just like that, he left the venue.

The next show is still thirty minutes away, so take care of yourself first.

There is a more humane place in the Soto Grand Fighting Arena.

That is when players can choose their own time to participate in the battle.

There are non-interval games, five-minute games, fifteen-minute games, thirty-minute games, sixty-minute games and one hundred and twenty-minute games.

The so-called no gap means that when you come down from one arena, you can immediately go to another arena to fight without any gap.

This is no interval.

A five-minute match means you just come off a ring, rest for five minutes and then go up to the next ring to fight.

Fifteen minutes is the same as above, get off the ring, wait for fifteen minutes, get on again!

For thirty minutes, rest for thirty minutes before starting again.

But generally no one would choose no interval and a time within thirty minutes.

Most will choose an hour or two hours interval, some even three hours interval.

Ye Feng ends.

Returning to the exclusive personal VIP lounge, I sat directly on the soft leather sofa.

He, Ye Feng, is not a miser. He just stole more than 900,000 gold coins from Mr. Dai some time ago.

This shouldn't be enjoyed?

Furthermore, it is difficult to control the number seven tonight in a common room.

"Please prepare yourself for the bloodthirsty demon, we are about to join the battle in Arena No. 11."

At this moment, a sweet radio sound sounded.

"Oh? So fast?"

Ye Feng chose a five-minute game.

Number seven.

In order to avoid bumping into each other, he always chooses to sign up after finishing the game.

Unexpectedly, it only took two minutes for the radio to start broadcasting.

I only saw that Ye Feng had changed his clothes at this moment.

And put on a red mask!

One game lasts five minutes, twelve games an hour, and it lasts five hours until eleven o'clock, a total of sixty games.

Seven numbers, on average, less than nine games per number.

I still feel it’s a bit lacking.

Next time, try a few times without any gaps.

He also thought that he would do at least seventy games in one night.

After a short pause, Ye Feng appeared on stage wearing a red mask.

The bloodthirsty demon appeared, and in an instant, the entire soul fighting arena erupted in unprecedented cheers!

upstairs.

"Xiao San, tell me what is going on!"

As soon as Tang San entered the VIP viewing room, the master stood up with a livid face!

He originally thought that his disciple would win reliably, but the boat capsized and lost the game!

Simply unforgivable!

"Xiao Gang, Xiao San is also careless. Just win the next game and you don't have to blame too much."

Seeing his old friend slamming the table and getting up, Flanders advised him awkwardly from the side.

After all, no one can make mistakes without being a sage, so he had too high expectations for the mistress.

"Yes, Master, Third Brother may have never encountered such a strange opponent."

Ma Hongjun also spoke.

At this moment, Ma Hongjun, Zhu Zhuqing, Dai Mubai and others in the private room have returned.

Because the opponents I encountered were relatively simple, I successfully got the first point.

"Of course I know he can win the next game, but as teachers we have to point it out if there is a problem, and we must never do it again! Especially the careless thing like just now!"

The master's voice was stern.

He just said it in front of Flanders, Tang San will definitely win!

The result!

Tang San lost directly!

And it still failed miserably.

The most important thing is that just now he predicted Dai Mubaixuan, Ma Hongjunxuan, and Zhu Zhuqingxuan, and all three of them got the first points!!

This is no longer a slap in Yu Xiaogang’s face!!

He also slapped him wildly in the face!

It hurts!!

"Teacher, I was indeed a little careless just now."

I could only hear Tang San's expression of admitting his mistake at this moment.

If you lose, you lose.

There is nothing to explain, after all this is reality.

"It's good to know that you will lose if you are careless. How many times have I told you that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the sky. Even if you are a world outside the sky, you still have to pay attention to capsizing in the gutter. There are many strong people in this world. They eventually fell because of themselves.

Big and careless, do you understand?"

He is still very clear about himself as a disciple and master.

The reason why I lost just now was probably because of my carelessness.

So he must correct the other person and make him take it seriously!

"Yeah! But teacher, I actually lost on purpose just now. If we really have to fight hard, I am 99% confident that I can fight back."

Tang San said.

After thinking for a while, he still wanted to explain.

For nothing else.

To comfort the teacher.

“Losing on purpose??”

Everyone in the private room was shocked.

Is this a case of losing on purpose??

If someone else said this, they would definitely think that the other person was trying to make a fool of himself.

But in front of him was Tang San.

This man once gave teacher Zhao Wuji a headache.

"How to say?"

The master also looked at Tang San with a puzzled face.

First time hearing this.

"You think, the bloodthirsty demon No. 3 should be about the same strength as me, and probably a little weaker than me. He may only play one or two games tonight, and it doesn't matter if he goes all out, but I will complete ten games or even more tonight.

There was no need for me to waste so much energy on the opponent in many games, so I lost on purpose."

Tang San said to everyone at this time.

After everyone heard this sentence, they suddenly looked enlightened.

So that’s it.

"I see, this is a good countermeasure."

The master nodded.

This kid does come up with some unexpected ideas sometimes.

If you win this game and can't fight in the following games, it's better to cut it off and cut off this game directly, and then win again in a row!

"Two contestants are invited to enter the venue on the 11th. The exit of the first area is the soft-bone charm rabbit, and the exit of the second area is the bloodthirsty demon!"

The radio sounded.

"Bloodthirsty demon? This, how is this possible??"

When Yu Xiaogang heard this broadcast, his pupils tightened instantly!

It’s like hearing some incredible news!

"What's wrong, teacher??"

Seeing his teacher's face immediately turn gloomy, Tang San's face was full of confusion.

What kind of organization is this bloodthirsty demon?

To be honest, the bloodthirsty demon No. 3 he just met is one of the strongest opponents he has faced in such a long time.

"Xiao Wu, I'm afraid there will be trouble this time. This bloodthirsty demon is not simple!"

Yu Xiaogang exhaled a deep breath.

The whole person frowned.

Court No. 11 below.

Even in the outfield, the audience could be heard cheering wildly.

"Bloodthirsty demon!"

"Bloodthirsty Demon!!"

They all shouted excitedly!!

Especially those who bought bets, their wives are not as happy as they are today!

This God of Wealth for gamblers, the undefeated myth of the Soul Fighting Arena, he appears again tonight!!!

Crazy night!

A gambler who can add extra meals!

The spirit fighting arena is deafening!

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