NovelsAlex Chapter 203
Chapter 203
Chapter 203
In the Great Soul Arena, Chen Dong looked at the fanatical audience around him with a calm expression.
The shrill shouts, cheers and whistles were deafening.
It was as if the whole hall was going to be overturned.
However, for Chen Dong, on a stage like the Great Soul Fighting Arena, this kind of competition is more like playing house.
It is completely incomparable with the brutal fighting in the hell killing field in the killing capital.
The host wearing a formal dress looked at Chen Dong and reminded: "Peter No. 8, Prime Minister, and contestant No. 1, Brand, I will check with you one more time. Are you considering giving up the gambling now? If you give up, then the bet funds Will not be refunded!"
"Ok?"
The moment Chen Dong heard this, the corners of Chen Dong's eyes twitched.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the host.
When participating in competitions before, the host's words on the field were just asking if he would give up the bet.
There is no mention of how much money was wagered.
Why did the host have to say so much this time?
Is there something going on here?
The opponent reminds himself that if he gives up the game at this time, the bet funds will not be returned.
Is it a simple reminder or is there such an additional condition because I am afraid that I will give up the game?
interesting!
It seems that this match must be very special, the opponent is even afraid that I will give up directly!
Want me to come on stage, so that I lose cleanly.
If I don't take the stage and give up voluntarily, then I will give all the gold soul coins I got to the Great Soul Fighting Field for nothing.
It seems that winning a few games in a row before attracted the attention of the opponent.
I thought that Tiandou Dahun was very professional outside the arena, but now it seems that's all.
Chen Dong looked at his opponent on the opposite side of the ring calmly.
It was a bald head with a cape.
Thin figure, fierce eyes.
Standing there, the whole person was beating like a mass of vicious karmic fire.
A pair of eyes, full of cruelty and joking.
Chen Dong looked at it slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
So it's a soul emperor level master?
Yes, it seems that there is still a soul bone?
And it was an extremely rare skull!
Sending a soul emperor master to ensure that he will lose?
So unprofessional!
If I send Title Douluo directly, be on the safe side!
Soul Emperor comes up, isn't that a gift?
The only thing to consider is how to win more reasonably.
This is more tiring than directly killing the opponent in seconds!
Chen Dong glanced at the host, and said with a relaxed tone: "I have considered not to give up participating in the gambling fight, oh, yes, let me ask, if I give up, I will get back the funds I bet, so I still have to pay for it now." Can you increase the bet on yourself?"
"what?"
Hearing Chen Dong's question like this, the host froze for a moment.
Unexpectedly, Chen Dong would make such a request.
He has presided over such a long time that no one has ever made such a strange request.
The host hesitated for a moment and asked, "How much do you plan to add to the bet?"
Chen Dong casually took out a bag from his body and handed it to the host.
Then he said: "Add all of these, pressure me to win!"
The host took Chen Dong's purse and opened it to take a look, a gleam of light erupted in his eyes.
Then he swallowed his saliva, and said in a trembling tone, "Are you sure you're begging yourself to win?"
Chen Dong nodded and said: "I'm sure, what, you regretted it? You don't want to tell me that I can't suppress it, do you?"
The host looked around hesitantly, and looked at a certain part of the auditorium calmly.
I saw the position of the window in the VIP room, and a fat man nodded calmly.
A smile appeared on the corner of the host's mouth.
"Of course you can raise, I will register for you now, continue to raise 30 gold soul coins, the odds are 1:3!"
Is this going to kill me?
I want to win another 30!
How good is Chen Dong's eyesight.
The actions of the host just now did not hide from him at all.
Even though it was far away, Chen Dong could clearly see the face of the person in the box.
Looking at the man with fat head and big ears, in the last game, the other party seemed to be watching him in the box.
After winning, he seemed to be in a rage.
It seems that this is the guy who manipulated the game behind the scenes.
snort!
Very good, if you dare to plot against me, then you must be prepared to pay the price.
A full 50 gold soul coins, triple the odds!
After Chen Dong wins, there will be 150 million gold soul coins.
With such a sum, I am afraid that Tiandou Great Soul Arena will also feel heartache, right?
But in the game under the watchful eyes of everyone, I don't believe they dare to go back on their word.
Then Chen Dong jokingly looked at the opposite soul master.
Brand, huh?
I hope you will be gentler later and don't provoke me.
Otherwise, if it aroused the killing intent in the body, it would be bad.
Maybe the scene will be a little bloody, I'm really afraid to scare the weak chickens in these big soul fighting arenas!
At this time, a staff member in the VIP private room said tremblingly: "Boss, I added another 30. If I lose, I have to pay the other party a full 150 million."
"Ok?"
The bloated Boss Jin suddenly looked up at the subordinate.
There was a fierce light in his eyes.
"What did you say?"
"Hmph, lose? Unless Brand doesn't want to live, how can he lose this game?"
"He is a little soul sect, can he still defeat a soul emperor?"
"What's more, before going on stage, I gave Brand the Chaos Blood Essay. Do you think I can lose this?"
Hearing this, the subordinate was startled.
"What? Boss Chaos Blood, if Brand uses it, I'm afraid he will be useless by then!"
"If Brand can't win against a small soul sect, and he has to use blood to scatter it, what's the use of keeping such a waste?"
"Hey, Brand has earned enough in these years. If he is abolished, he will be abolished. As long as his family is still in my hands, he won't have any thoughts that he shouldn't have!"
Boss Jin stood up and walked confidently in front of the window.
Lighting a cigar, he exhaled a puff of smoke in Chen Dong's direction, with a hideous smile on the corner of his mouth.
"50 gold soul coins? Young people don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, so I will accept the 50 with a smile!"
At this time, in another more luxurious private room.
Looking at Chen Dong on the stage, he actually made an additional bet on the spot.
The middle-aged man shook his head calmly.
I really don't know how confident this young man is in his own strength?
That is the cultivation base of the Soul Emperor!
What cards does the opponent have?
Or does it mean that the geniuses on the Sun Star Ranking List are really capable people, and are they really wizards who can create miracles?
If that's the case, it's just Cao Aman who is at the bottom!
So what kind of strength should Chen Dong, the holy son of the Wuhun Temple, ranked first?
This holy son of Wuhundian is very mysterious.
No one knows his true strength, not even what his martial soul is.
In the beginning, like many people, he thought that Chen Dong, the holy son of Wuhundian, was just boasted by Wuhundian himself.
He made a list of rising stars, just to make himself look good.
But now perhaps we can get a glimpse of the true background of this rising star ranking from Cao Aman.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look forward to the next game!
(End of this chapter)