I am a martial arts student who has defeated all the geniuses from famous schools

"Sure enough, this is experience overcoming strength."

"This is a strategy he adopted knowing that he is not strong enough. What a terrifying battlefield reaction and tactical formulation ability. He doesn't bring his own coach."

Martial arts academy teachers cannot come to coach. This is the competition rule. Coaches are hired privately. Several players in the lounge have coaches, so many people think Leng Feng has a coach.

After all, he just graduated from high school and is only 18 or 19 years old. No matter how rich his ring experience is, it is difficult for him to formulate reasonable tactics for every game.

Everyone in the audience was amazed, and the commentary on the big screen basically followed this routine, because this was the reason for the scene, and it was also the only reason that could be thought of and explained.

In fact, of course not.

Leng Feng's Ice Blade swordsmanship is close to perfection. Some things are connected. His understanding of swordsmanship is deeper than any freshman who has just awakened.

In addition, regardless of his martial arts level or bloodline, he is higher than Zhang Xiong, and his physical fitness conditions are also higher than Zhang Xiong.

So he almost saw through Zhang Xiong's swordplay.

With reasonable tactics, he was able to drag Zhang Xiong to death. It was not wrong to say that he dragged him to death, because in the last few moves, Zhang Xiong was physically exhausted and his various skills and tactics were not in place, so Leng Feng could easily find a flaw and kick him out.

Of course, if he didn't drag Zhang Xiong to death, he could also attack with force, and he could finish the game earlier.

But that would affect his business of making money. Now he is short of money, which is more important, and he needs to hide his edge.

Next, a beautiful woman came up for a brief interview, and her feelings about entering the second round of the knockout round, etc. Leng Feng easily perfunctorily said a few words and returned to the player lounge to collect debts.

Zhang Xiong was already there.

"Great, great, he actually won and entered the second round."

"The young man also knows how to use tactics, he really has some skills."

The other people in the lounge were also very surprised. They didn't expect Leng Feng to win. Although they thought that Leng Feng probably couldn't handle the second round, they still applauded him.

This is the basic operation.

"Thank you, thank you, and I wish you all good results." Leng Feng thanked a few words and walked to Zhang Xiong and Sun Yongsheng.

"You two are willing to accept the loss." Leng Feng smiled.

"You cheated and defended the whole game. How about we play another game?" Zhang Xiong's face turned green, and he was so angry that he wanted to curse.

He lost the game that he was sure to win. He was suppressing Leng Feng throughout the game, but he just didn't hit the target. In the end, he was exhausted and lost after being hit by one move. How could he accept it?

"If you don't have the strength, you can't do it, but you can't be a scumbag."

Leng Feng opened his locker and took out his mobile phone, "I know you are a scumbag. I recorded it. If you are a scumbag, go to your school and play it every day."

"Fuck, such a brutal method."

Everyone nearby took a breath of cold air when they heard it. If Leng Feng went to Zhang Xiong's school to play it, Zhang Xiong would be embarrassed.

Damn, he actually did this. Zhang Xiong's face twitched.

"Hey, I'll give you mine." Sun Yongsheng wanted to shirk his responsibility, as 50,000 yuan was not a small sum. After hearing what Leng Feng said, he immediately transferred the money to pay.

"Here you go. Don't let me run into him next time." Zhang Xiong was furious, but he could only transfer the money to Leng Feng.

He made an extra 100,000 yuan in one go, and Leng Feng was very satisfied. He really hoped to run into the money-giving boy every day. At two o'clock in the afternoon, the money from the martial arts lottery also arrived. He won more than 100,000 yuan in one game.

Including the money from the money-giving boy, he earned more than 200,000 yuan on the first day.

He didn't watch the next game, and would just watch the recorded video in the future. Leng Feng immediately ran to the martial arts commodity market and bought a dozen of third-grade spiritual energy water.

Then he ran to the training ground and played in the medium-risk field. He got 20 potential points in one night, which was much more than the low-risk field before.

Of course, there are many powerful monsters in the medium-risk field, and the risk is relatively high, but Leng Feng is now a quasi-warrior, and it is not difficult to deal with the powerful awakening-level monsters.

The number of potential points released by killing monsters is also related to the level difference. The higher the martial arts level is and the lower the monster level is, the fewer potential points will be released. I felt it in the later stage of the low-risk field before.

As expected, the lower the martial arts level is and the higher the monster level is, the more potential points will be obtained. It is probably similar to the level-up and downgrade. The risk is proportional to the return.

When I returned at night, my phone rang. There was a message on the social APP. It was from Gao Ling, congratulating him for passing the first round and becoming the biggest dark horse today.

Low-ranking players beat high-ranking players and snatch new ranking positions. They are all dark horses.

In addition to Leng Feng, there are several low-ranking players who have grabbed higher rankings and successfully advanced today.

There are dark horses every year, but F-level blood like Leng Feng, with odds of 3.7, is not a good choice.It is rare to find someone with a losing odds of 1.02, so he became the biggest dark horse.

Gao Ling also competed today, and also passed the first round and entered the second round.

Leng Feng did not compete for the next two days, and had to wait for others to finish the first round, so he continued to go to the training ground. Anyway, now he would go to both low-risk and medium-risk fields except for high-risk fields.

Although it was more expensive during the day, he still went because he also wanted to earn potential points to prepare for learning new martial arts.

He was lucky. There were no high-risk fields in these two days. It happened to be medium-risk fields in the afternoon and low-risk fields in the evening. The risk was much lower for two consecutive times.

So he went twice a day, four times in two days, and got another 53 potential points.

The second round started on the third day.

There were 600 people in this round, from ranking 6 to 605, a total of 300 games. As usual, it took a day and a half to eliminate half of them.

Leng Feng's match was held in Haiding in the afternoon, but this time it was at the Third Martial Arts Hall. He took Zhang Xiong's ranking position and is now ranked 485th, playing against 126th.

The odds were higher than the last match, reaching an astonishing 4.2, but the upper limit was only 30,000.

No one thought he could maintain his luck in the first round, but the issuer of the martial arts lottery might not be sure, so they lowered the upper limit of bets.

Lowering the upper limit of bets actually reduces the risk of payouts in case of a car accident. At the same time, for bettors, this sensitivity is not as high as the odds, and the impact on bettors' betting behavior is smaller.

There is no hesitation. Continue to bet all in. If you win, you can also earn 96,000.

Leng Feng went to the competition venue early. He needed to rest for a morning, while observing other people and studying the video of his opponent's match in the first round.

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Haiding City, a seaside manor.

"Grandpa, Grandpa, come and take a look at these videos and help me see which one is the real dark horse."

A tall girl in a junior high school uniform and a ponytail walked into a large practice room with a laptop.

In the practice room was an old man with white hair and beard, but ruddy complexion, who was practicing a set of boxing, agile movements, without the slightest sign of old age.

"Xiao Xiangxiang, you are betting on the game again." The old man stopped practicing.

"It's not betting on the game, it's investing." The little girl corrected the old man with a serious face.

"Okay, okay, it's investing, my little Xiangxiang knows how to invest at such a young age." The old man smiled and took the notebook, walked to a chair against the wall and sat down, "Let Grandpa see which lucky people can be favored by this angel investor."

These videos are live clips of the first round of the martial arts freshman competition, and they are the players whose odds in the second round are still above 2.0 and their opponents in the second round.

The odds are small, and there is not much to bet all in.

The focus is on the dark horses that were upset.

Of course, there are also two dark horses whose odds are very low, because except for their slightly low martial arts level, their other background conditions are very strong. They are real dark horses. Most people think that they have a high probability of reaching the finals, so they were eliminated.

"The strongest dark horse is just an F-level bloodline, ranked over 700, and defeated the B-level bloodline ranked over 400, and he is still a self-study student. That B-level old man is still a top student in Haiding Jidao."

The little girl pointed to a video and said: "In the second round, he played against Sister Xiaohong."

"In the next game, Xiaohong will meet the strongest dark horse, so let's study him first." The old man clicked on the video, and the little girl pulled a chair over and sat aside, and the old and the young watched it.

"He was basically suppressed throughout the whole process, but he turned defeat into victory in the end. The analysis on the betting page shows that he has rich on-the-spot experience, and it also says that he won many fighting awards in middle school." The little girl said: "But Sister Xiaohong's odds are not low, reaching 1.2."

"He doesn't look like he was suppressed." The old grandfather suddenly said.

"Yeah." The little girl was stunned. She didn't expect her great-grandfather to suddenly say such a sentence, "But the game process can't be fake, right? After fighting for so long, there were only a few counterattacks before the final victory."

"It feels like he controlled the rhythm of the game. He should have planned to use this tactic from the beginning to consume the opponent's physical strength, and then seize the flaws to defeat him in one fell swoop."

The old grandfather analyzed: "From his dodging footwork and a few counterattacks and blocks, his martial arts and ordinary attack methods are extremely skilled."

"So this time the top student who won Haiding Jidao was not an accidental upset?" The little girl blinked her big eyes, and I don't know what she was thinking.

"It's definitely an upset, the ranking gap is so big, but he is definitely stronger than his opponent." The old man said in confusion: "He should be conserving his strength., and his martial arts are also very strange. "

"He has cold blood, but it is indeed strange to use a long sword to fight, but it should be that he has not learned martial arts yet, or martial arts are just entry-level, so he simply does not use it and uses basic swordsmanship to deal with it. Many people on the Internet have analyzed it this way."

The little girl said: "After all, it doesn't matter if you have F-level blood, or you have awakened, and it is quite difficult to choose martial arts by yourself."

"Don't listen to those people on the Internet talking nonsense, people with ability will not provide information to others casually, and masters don't have time to hang around on the Internet. Those on the Internet are not even half-baked, they are just some people who pretend to know to gain traffic."

The old man said: "Although he didn't use martial arts in the limited number of times he attacked, just basic middle school swordsmanship moves, but from the perspective of footwork, his martial arts must be swords and other attack martial arts. He is a cold bloodline learning swordsmanship martial arts, so I say it's strange. ”

“Wow, great grandfather, you are so amazing. I can tell from your footwork. It was right to invite you to be my advisor. Your Xiangxiang will soon become a rich woman.” The little girl praised him.

“No matter how strong your foundation is, it is very careless not to use martial arts in such an occasion.” The old grandfather was used to his great-granddaughter’s flattery. He continued, “His behavior is also strange. He won’t play a fake match, right?”

“No way. It could be a fake match if he lost. How could it be a fake match if he won?” The little girl said.

“That’s why it’s strange.” The old grandfather said.

This kind of martial arts competition betting generally does not have capital to enter the market. After all, there is an upper limit, and the odds of regular predictable competitions are not high.

But it is not absolute. If there is capital to enter the market, then a fake match may be possible. The old grandfather thought that the probability was not high, and he couldn’t figure it out, so he didn’t think about it.

“What is the probability of Sister Xiaohong winning?” The little girl asked.

“Very low. "The old man thought for a moment and said, "Don't tell Xiaohong that Grandpa said that to her. You should say that Grandpa thinks she will definitely win and that he is her strongest supporter."

"Hehe, I know, I know, Grandpa is most optimistic about Xiaohong." The little girl said, "Then betting on this dark horse will definitely win."

"High probability." The old man chuckled and said, "Let me see the others."

"Then I'll bet all in first. Wow, there are 30,000, 4.2, and if I win, it will be more than 90,000, which is much better than working hard." The little girl was very happy and took out her mobile phone to start betting.

"Let me see how much money Xiaoxiangxiang has." The old man came over and said.

"No, it's still several years away from becoming a rich woman. I'll report to Grandpa when I become a rich woman. "The girl made a few moves, and then continued to choose other objects to bet on, but she could no longer find a match with such a high probability and a stable win.

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Haiding Third Martial Arts Hall, lounge.

The first match in the afternoon was Leng Feng's match. His opponent was Mu Yehong, a student of Tianqu Martial Arts Equipment Research Institute, with the element of fire and A-level bloodline.

Martial arts students mainly come from four sources, including martial arts academy students, military reserve students, self-study students, and the last one is martial arts equipment graduate students. There are not many of them because there are many requirements.

Martial arts equipment research institute is a research institute under the martial arts equipment enterprise. Psychic water, weapons and armor, etc. are all produced by martial arts equipment enterprises.

Usually, they prefer flame bloodlines, and only a few do not. They are students with blood related to fire, and their treatment is similar to that of military reserve students.

After graduation, they have to work in the company for a certain number of years, but there is basically no occupational risk.

However, there is a non-compete agreement. If they do not work in the company, it is almost difficult to find a job they are good at, because the training goals of these students are mostly not for fighting, which is quite different from other warriors.

There is at least an hour before the competition.

A beautiful little head suddenly popped out from the door of the lounge, with a ponytail and a small hairpin on one side. It was a girl, a junior high school student or a junior high school student.

A pair of big eyes searched for targets everywhere in the lounge.

She had a player support group card hanging on her chest, with her name Mu Jinxiang written on it, and she was a support group for a certain player.