Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 21 Gambling?

"First match, Li Chen vs. Li Feng!"

The elder said, and immediately jumped onto two Li family juniors from the audience, and stood on both sides of the competition stage, one on the left and one on the right, with awe-inspiring expressions.

"Two, let me say something before the competition. This competition is just to select the new blood of the family. So remember not to intentionally hurt people, everything ends!"

"Yes!" The two clasped their fists and nodded.

After that, they fought on the martial arts arena, the two of them came and went, their martial arts and spiritual power kept screaming, and for a while, they fought inseparably.

Yang Chen looked at it for a while, without much desire, he just looked away.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from not far away:

"It's opening, it's opening!"

"Let's take a look and see, is Li Chen or Li Feng winning this game? Bet big to make big, bet small to make small, don't miss this opportunity!" A middle-aged man in his thirties stood with a table in front of him, with seven or eight gold tickets placed on it.

He actually started gambling openly.

Beside him, surrounded by a lot of people, they are all discussing in full swing, which one is more likely to win.

Facing this scene, no one from the Li family spoke out to stop it. After all, this kind of activity can also make the game more lively to a certain extent!

Only one person said: "Let me beat Li Chen. You see, that guy is so strong, he is 1.9 meters tall. If he punches down, Li Feng will be beaten to the ground!"

"That's not necessarily the case. Li Feng has the title of Little Whirlwind in our Li family, and his Xuanming Step has been cultivated to Mahayana. No matter how strong Li Chen's body is, if his speed can't keep up, it's useless!"

"I bet twenty gold coins, bet on Li Feng to win!"

"Forty gold coins, Li Chen wins!"

"I pay fifty!"

All of a sudden, everyone placed their bets one after another, and even several elders and heads of other families came over to join in the fun, guessing the winning percentage of these two people.

"Could it be that the genius doctor is interested in this?" Doctor Li turned his head, looked at Yang Chen curiously, and asked.

"A small gamble is fun, but a big gamble hurts your body. It's fun to take advantage of this opportunity to play." Yang Chen smiled, turned around suddenly, and said to Doctor Li, "Doctor Li, do you have money?"

"Money?" Imperial Physician Li was taken aback for a moment, but soon understood, and said, "There are some, how much does a genius doctor need? Is ten thousand gold coins enough?"

With that said, Li Taiyi directly took out ten golden tickets.

"Princess Li, I don't need so much." Yang Chen smiled wryly.

This one is worth 1000 gold coins, and Li Taiyi actually took out ten of them directly. As expected of a person who treats the emperor, he really has a lot of money!

"Is Master Yang short of money? You can just find me!" Liu Yishui got up and said, "How much does Master Yang need? Please don't be polite, just tell me!"

"Cough." Imperial Physician Li coughed lightly, and said, "Master Liu, the divine doctor seems to be asking me to borrow money, right? Why are you here to join in the fun?"

"Why don't you borrow someone else's money? Why divide it between you and me?" Liu Yishui shook his head and said with a smile: "Master Yang, how much money do you need? Please tell me directly, and I will give it to you immediately!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Seeing the two scrambling to take out stacks of golden notes from their bodies, it seemed that they were afraid that they would not ask them to borrow money.

"You two, I really don't need so much. Which one of you has a hundred gold coins? You can just lend me!" Yang Chen clasped his fists and said.

"One hundred gold coins..." Hearing these words, the two bosses felt a little embarrassed.

Characters like them come out with golden tickets, who would carry loose money with them?

"That..." At this moment, Fugui, a servant of Imperial Physician Li, suddenly said, "Well, genius doctor, if you don't mind, I have a hundred gold coins here!"

As he said that, Fugui took out a cloth pocket from his body, shook it, and made a clanging sound.

All full of gold coins.

"Thank you, Brother Fugui!" Yang Chen cupped his fists and said with a smile, "Brother Fugui, please wait for me to get off, and I will return the money to you after a while!"

With that said, Yang Chen took the bag of gold coins and walked directly to the gaming table. Liu Yishui and Li Taiyi immediately followed curiously.

Snapped!

I saw Yang Chen slap the bag of gold coins on the table directly, and said, "I bet a hundred gold coins and bet on Li Feng to win!"

One hundred?

As soon as this remark came out, the people around were all shocked, and they looked at Yang Chen in disbelief: "Brother, you are so generous, a hundred gold coins will be given out in the first game?"

"That's right, isn't it a bit too much?"

Yang Rushuang also came over, patted Yang Chen's hand, and said angrily, "Xiao Chen, where did you get so much money? If you don't learn well, who will teach you how to gamble? I'm going to tell your father!"

Yang Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "Auntie, don't worry, just take a gamble, and you will definitely win!"

"What is sure to win money?" Yang Rushuang frowned, and said seriously: "Ten bets and nine loses, ten bets and nine loses, haven't you heard of this truth? What's wrong with learning, but just like others to gamble!"

Listening to Yang Rushuang's words, even the people beside him couldn't stand it any longer: "I said brother, are you going to press or not? If you don't press, the game will be over!"

"I..." Yang Chen opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer. If he said it, it seemed that he would offend Yang Rushuang? Say no to it, how can you miss this opportunity to make money?

"Press it." At this moment, Liu Yishui said suddenly, took a gold ticket on the table, and said: "This thousand gold coins should be regarded as my gift to Master Yang. If I lose, I don't want a cent." , if I win, how about Master Yang giving me half?"

"This is good!" Hearing this, Yang Chen nodded immediately.

Now that Liu Yishui said that, Yang Rushuang naturally wouldn't say anything more, so he just turned a blind eye.

The people on the other side were all happy, a thousand gold coins was a big deal, if they won the money, then their expenses for two or three years would not be a problem.

However, not long after they were complacent, they heard a "whoosh", and a figure suddenly flew down from the competition platform and fell heavily to the ground.

"Li Feng wins!"

A voice came from the high platform.

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then said like a deflated ball, "Damn, did you really make the right bet?"

Yang Chen smiled, took the money in front of him into his arms, and returned the golden ticket to Liu Yishui.

This time, Yang Chen won fifty or sixty gold coins.

"Brother, are you feeling lucky?" The person running the casino smiled and said, "The second game is Li Wen vs. Bruce Lee, which one do you want to bet on?"

"Li Wen...Bruce Lee?" Yang Chen murmured, and then looked at the two people on the high platform.

The one on the left is tall, but very thin, just like a bamboo pole.

On the right is a muscular teenager, wearing a tight suit, holding a nunchuck in his hand, looking menacing.

Yang Chen's eyelids sank slightly, and he directly pushed out all the money he won earlier: "All here, a total of fifty-seven gold coins, beat Bruce Lee!"

"It's all over?" The man was slightly taken aback, and said, "Brother, are you a bit of a leader? Don't you want to keep two coins to guarantee the bottom line?"

"No." Yang Chen smiled and said, "You just need to collect the money, you don't need to worry about who I suppress."

Hearing this, the man shook his head, but sneered. He originally thought that Yang Chen was some kind of expert, but after seeing it, he was completely dumbfounded.

"Although this Bruce Lee is good at martial arts, his cultivation level is lower than Li Wen's. In the face of absolute strength, he has no chance of winning at all!" Only one person analyzed it in an orderly manner.

His words were immediately recognized by many people, and many people followed his example and put the gold coins on Li Wen's board.

Dr. Li lowered his voice and said: "Genius doctor, I also think that this Bruce Lee seems to have little chance of winning. Isn't it too risky for you to suppress him?"

"Don't worry, I know it well." Yang Chen said with a slight smile.

At this moment, the two on the stage had already started fighting. At first, Li Wen had the upper hand. On the other hand, Bruce Lee was beaten all the way by Li Wen, and he was about to be kicked out of the stage.

But at this moment——

Everyone thought that Bruce Lee was about to lose, but the other party suddenly reached out his hand and touched his leg. Then, after hearing a few "dong dong", two heavy pieces fell from his leg. The bricks smashed out two deep pits on the ground!

"this……"

"This guy has been playing with bricks?"

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, they couldn't believe it.

These two bricks weigh at least five or six kilograms, right? With such a thing, he can still walk like flying in the competition?

The next moment, with a "whoosh", Bruce Lee swept his legs, and Li Wen was kicked off the stage directly, unconscious.

"Bruce Lee wins!"

The referee's voice came.

The game finally came to an end, and those who bet on Li Wen's victory just now looked like they had eaten shit, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"Damn it, he was fooled again?"

"Is this kid cheating? It's too wicked!"

A group of people whispered, even Yang Rushuang was a little surprised, she didn't expect that Yang Chen won two games in a row? This luck must have been too good.

Doctor Li glanced at Yang Chen, and said in a low voice: "Genius doctor, did you know that Bruce Lee had a heavy weight tied to him just now?"

Yang Chen smiled, but didn't speak.

"Brother, your luck is really off the charts! It's a pity not to go to the casino!" The host joked: "The next third game is Li Cong vs. Li Xiaogang!"

Without even thinking about it, Yang Chen pushed out the money in front of him: "One hundred and fifty gold coins, beat Li Cong!"

"Li Cong?"

Immediately someone questioned: "Li Cong is unlikely, right?"

"That's right, although Li Cong and Li Xiaogang's strengths are similar, don't forget, Li Xiaogang's father is Li Gang, the person in power in our Li family! We have taken various pills since we were young, and in terms of strength, we will definitely crush Li Cong!" Another person Start to analyze.

Listening to his analysis, Yang Chen smiled, noncommittal.

"Damn, I don't believe in evil anymore, I don't believe that you can win three times in a row!"

"I bet fifty gold coins and bet on Li Xiaogang!"

"I bet on Li Xiaogang too!"

Some people began to press against Yang Chen.

However, they hadn't spoken for a long time, when they heard a "Peng", Li Xiaogang flew off the stage and fell heavily to the ground.

"Li Cong won?"

"This guy... actually won again?"

...

"Fourth match, Li Yue vs. Li Xue!"

"All the gold coins, press Li Xue!" Yang Chen pushed the gold coins out without saying a word.

Within five minutes, Li Yue rolled off the stage, and Li Xue snatched the victory.

"Damn it, this guy won again? Is he lucky?"

"I don't believe in evil, keep going!"

Some angry people said one after another, throwing money on the table continuously, the organizer almost burst into laughter.

"Scene five..."

"Press Li Qing!"

"Li Qingsheng!"

"Press Li Jie!"

"Li Jiesheng!"

"Press Li Nan..."

"Li Nansheng!"

The organizer kept reporting the games, but Yang Chen pushed the gold coins out almost without thinking about it. However, what was even more speechless was that Yang Chen guessed every one correctly. After seven games, he won almost a thousand gold coins!

Some elders were also attracted by Yang Chen's luck, and followed Yang Chen to bet. Whatever he bet, these elders would bet. Even Yang Rushuang, who had previously opposed Yang Chen's gambling, took out money and followed Yang Chen to earn dozens of gold coins.

"The eighth match..."

"Yang Chen to Li Ling!" At this moment, the organizer suddenly announced two names.

Everyone's eyes became playful.

"Brother, it's your game next, which one do you want to bet on?" The organizer smiled and teased.

Yang Chen didn't speak, his eyelids were slightly heavy, as if he was thinking.

Seeing this scene, everyone sneered. Everyone knew that Yang Chen's strength was only a second-level warrior, while his opponent Li Ling was a fourth-level warrior. The gap between the two is like a chasm.

"It is estimated that he can't save his face, so he should buy himself and lose." Everyone thought in their hearts.

However, at this moment, Yang Chen suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed all the gold coins in front of him onto the table.

"I'll bet all the gold coins on the stage, and I'll win!"