The Rise of Light

The two sides have been in a state of panic, but the two sides have been in a state of panic.

Zou Wenlong didn't expect that there would be a light-type ability user in the quarterfinals. This has never happened before.

He looked at his friend and said, "Is this Lin Qixuan very strong? A light-type player can make it to the quarterfinals. Are all the players this year so weak? Hahaha."

"This year's players are okay, about the same as before, but the top few are pretty good seedlings."

"Oh? In that case, Lin Qixuan also had some luck in the previous matches, otherwise he would have been eliminated long ago if he met the ones in front."

Hearing his friend's words, He Ziming smiled and said, "Who knows, but I watched Lin Qixuan's previous few matches. His body is quite strong. It feels like it's not worse than you, a power-type player!"

"Haha, I believe his body is strong, but if you say it can be compared with our power-type players, then I can only say that you don't understand how terrible our power-type players are."

Zou Wenlong is very confident in his power-type player. He doesn't believe that a light-type player can train his body to be as abnormal as them.

Seeing that Zou Wenlong didn't believe it, He Ziming showed a mischievous expression on his face.

"Since you don't believe it, why not bet on who will win the game later.

Lin Qixuan's opponent is a summoner, and his summoned beast is a second-level red-eyed boar."

Zou Wenlong laughed when he heard it, and said without even thinking:

"Then Lin Qixuan will definitely lose. The physique of the monster beast is not comparable to that of ordinary ability users. Even if we encounter it, we have to be careful."

"Why are you so pessimistic about Lin Qixuan?"

"It's not that I'm pessimistic, but I'm very pessimistic. If he really It's a power awakener, which is quite interesting. "

He Ziming's smile became even brighter, "Well, let's go and place the bets before the game starts."

"Anyone else is betting?" Zou Wenlong's eyes lit up immediately, "What are the odds now?"

"It seems that if Lin Qixuan wins, it's 8 to 1."

"Haha, take a look, the odds say it all. The eyes of the masses are sharp, and it seems that my judgment is correct." Zou Wenlong laughed and looked at He Ziming proudly.

He Ziming smiled but said nothing, and Zou Wenlong continued:

"Take me to place the bet quickly, I have to bet more on the summoner, otherwise I will earn too little."

When He Ziming heard that he wanted to place a heavy bet, he looked at him in confusion and said:

"Do you have so much money?"

Hearing his friend's doubts, Zou Wenlong took down the luggage bag hanging on the halberd, unzipped it, and revealed the colorful monster crystal core inside.

He Ziming looked at this pile of monster crystal cores in surprise, and asked Zou Wenlong with his mouth wide open:

"Did you poke the monster's nest? How come there are so many monster crystal cores?"

Zou Wenlong smiled proudly and said, "Do you think I spent the two months of summer vacation in the restricted area? Of course I was hunting monsters all the time!"

'Abnormal! '

He Ziming looked at his friend and sighed in his heart. Although most of these monster crystal cores were second-level in terms of energy fluctuations, each of them was only a few dozen contribution points, but the quantity was too large.

There were at least 70 or 80 of them, and a few of them were third-level. Adding up, this package would have several thousand contribution points. It seemed that Zou Wenlong had a very fulfilling summer vacation.

He Ziming brought Zou Wenlong, whose waist bag was very bulging, to another place where people gathered in the stands. This was where the opening of the freshman competition was.

You can see that this place was surrounded by students, and everyone was discussing betting.

Zou Wenlong squeezed in with He Ziming with his powerful strength. There was a bald and fierce-looking strong man sitting there.

When the bald man saw Zou Wenlong, he stood up immediately and said with a humble smile:

"Hey, isn't this Brother Long? What brings you here?"

Zou Wenlong looked at the bald man and smiled: "So it's Zheng San. This handicap was opened by your boss, right? Where is your boss?"

Bald Zheng San touched his bald head and said with a smile:

"Our boss is practicing. Of course, we, the younger brothers, will do this. Brother Long, are you here to place a bet?"

Zou Wenlong nodded, looked at the odds and saw that there was no change. He looked at Zheng San and said:

"I just came back from the restricted area. The monster crystal core on my body has not been exchanged for contribution points. Is it okay for me to place a bet directly with the monster crystal core?"

Speaking of Zou Wenlong

Long opened the zipper of the bag, revealing the crystal cores inside. Zheng San was also stunned when he saw so many monster crystal cores, then licked his lips and said:

"It's you, Brother Long. Only Brother Long's strength can get so many crystal cores in the restricted area.

No problem, monster crystal cores are hard currency. Although we only accept contribution points, Brother Long is here, so of course I have to give him face. How about I give you 30 contribution points for each second-level monster crystal core?"

Zou Wenlong nodded with satisfaction and said, "This price is fair. Sure."

Seeing Zou Wenlong agreed, Zheng San smiled and said, "I wonder who Brother Long is optimistic about. Do you want me to explain it to you?"

"No, I almost understand it. I'll vote for the player in the summoning department. I'll bet 10 yuan first."

Zou Wenlong took out 10 second-level monster crystal cores with great wealth, which attracted the attention of other students present. This is almost 300 contribution points, which is no less than 3 million yuan in money. Zou Wenlong's bet can be said to be a big gamble.

When He Ziming saw that his friend bet so much, he immediately pulled his arm and said, "Wenlong, small bets are fun, but big bets are harmful to the body. If you bet so much and fail, the loss will be too great."

He Ziming just wanted to joke with Zou Wenlong before, but he didn't expect Zou Wenlong to be so excited and bet 10 crystal cores right away.

Zou Wenlong said indifferently: "A second-level monster cannot be dealt with by a light control realm. I have killed so many monsters and know the difficulty. Believe me, this game will definitely be a free win.

Zheng San, just help me bet on the summoning system to win."

As soon as Zheng San heard this, he immediately took Zou Wenlong's 10 crystal cores with a smile on his face and helped him register the bet. This was the most generous person after the handicap was opened. He didn't want any accidents to let Zou Wenlong run away.

Looking at Zou Wenlong who had already placed the bet, He Ziming said helplessly:

"Wenlong, you are too impulsive. You bet so much without watching the game in detail. Let's see what you will do if you lose."

Zou Wenlong smiled and said that He Ziming was too cautious. He really didn't believe that Lin Qixuan could beat a second-level monster. He had received this kid at the beginning of the school. At that time, he looked ordinary and didn't seem to be such a fierce person.

He Ziming sighed and said, "It's done, let's just watch the game. I think this light system player named Lin Qixuan is a little weird..."