It's not that I don't know, but I'm shocked.

It is unlikely that one person will invest five or six hundred thousand, if that is the case, even if Qiaoyu's real estate is within the first ring of White Tiger City, he can't afford to lose it.

Not everyone is so wealthy.

Tens of thousands of spirit stones are not a big problem.

After calculating the miscellaneous things, if Qiaoyu loses halfway, it is very likely to lose nearly 10 million spirit stones.

This is too much to play.

He is only in the realm of Yunshen, and his annual income is about 100,000, which is already a very high level, and his lifespan is only more than 100 years.

The content is simple and violent.

Focusing on Lin Mengmeng's ring, bet on how many times Lin Mengmeng can hold the ring.

This range is large, with a fluctuation range, and the odds are calculated separately.

For example, less than 5 times, 5 to 10 times, 10 to 20 times, 20 times to 30 times, and even more than 50 times.

This odds are smaller because of the large range.

Accurately buy five or six times and the like, the odds are very impressive, but the difficulty can also be seen, unless Lin Mengmeng plays a fake match.

This is unlikely, there are too many masters present, and it is difficult for Lin Hu to cheat.

Masters generally choose five to ten times, and the highest one is more than twenty times, but the investment is very small, even if it really keeps this number of times, Qiaoyu is also a big profit.

But if it's five to ten times, then Qiaoyu will lose a lot.

Lu Buwen looked at Lin Mengmeng's side.

This guy's strength is actually very strong, and he can also see that he is currently hiding clumsy, and he has not exerted his due strength at all, and there should be no problem in dealing with it about ten times.

Qiaoyu, as a banker, does not need to bet, as long as no one hits, or there are fewer people who press, and the odds are relatively small, it is a safe and profitable business.

Lu Buwen pondered for a long time, and the masters were all proud.

No one pressed more than fifty times, after all, it was not realistic, no matter how strong the demon beast's body was, it would not be so outrageously strong.

But......

This odds are ridiculously high, if no one buys this, Qiaoyu can kill the whole game.

His eyes were a little wandering.

This...... It may be an opportunity to get rich overnight.

The ghost made the god worse, he paid out of his own pocket and bought a thousand spirit stones, Lin Hu was able to hold on for more than fifty games, and if he lost, it was a thousand spirit stones, which ...... If you win, I'm afraid it can become tens of thousands.

There were sixty-seven masters present.

There are only a dozen people in the Jindan realm, and each person has pressed about 50,000 spirit stones on average, and there are more than 50 masters in the Yunshen realm, and on average, each person is also about 10,000.

If you do the math, this is a million spirit stones!

Lu Buwen's breathing was a little short.

He didn't dare to look at Qiaoyu, and quietly handed the statistical information to Qiaoyu.

After Qiao Yu glanced at it, he said indifferently: "There is only one chance, buy and leave, since no one has pressed more than fifty games, then if he really insists on holding on for so long, I may have to be sorry for everyone!" ”

The crowd rolled their eyes.

The devil believed that he could hold more than fifty games.

Many masters looked at the past, Lin Hu was so good at kung fu, he had already challenged four people, and he already had a feeling of exhaustion, this was a battle, not a game, and it was under great pressure.

Many of them bought five to ten times, but they were silently thinking in their hearts, hoping that he would lose as soon as possible.

Lu Buwen's eyes widened.

That's not right!

What does it mean that no one has pressed more than 50 times, obviously I have pressed it, and the loss is only a thousand, the record is clear, how can it get into your mouth, and it becomes no one?

He didn't dare to refute out loud, lowered his head, gave Qiaoyu a big look, and motioned her to take a closer look, take a closer look, there must be something missing.

Qiaoyu was really a little impatient, and waved her hand casually: "Go, go, adults talk, children don't interject!" ”

Lu Buwen was depressed.

Compared with Qiaoyu, he is only in his thirties, and he may really be a child.

The essential......

The key is that I bought it, listening to Qiaoyu's tone, it seems that Lin Mengmeng can win.

Feeling awkward in his heart, Qiaoyu casually threw a storage bag over, waved his hand, and motioned for him to go farther, don't get in the way here.

He even looked at Su Ao and the others: "Young people just can't hold their breath, they are hairy, or you are magnificent, so many spirit stones are directly given to me to spend!" ”

"Teacher Qiaoyu, don't be careless, I don't think Lin Mengmeng will last long!" A Jindan Realm master has a long black beard, and he strokes it gently at the moment, which is quite a master's style.

Qiaoyu looked at it and laughed in her heart.

These masters are still a little unheard, no wonder they, there are not many demon beast masters in the outside world, and most of their knowledge is taught by words and deeds, or learned from books.

I don't know how the monster controls the body.

Lin Hu is also very hard-working, deliberately allowing himself to show this state, luring the follow-up people to do it, and increasing the opportunity for himself.

This guy is so slippery.

Every time he fights, he seems to be going all out, as if the consumption of his body is also very huge, and the inside of his body is constantly shaking, so as to exacerbate his physical exertion.

In fact, Qiaoyu has a lot of confidence in him.

This guy is very likely to learn from Tmall's predecessors, has extraordinary abilities, and his own strength is only higher than that of the second grade of quenching, and he dares to promise to persist for more than fifty games, he must be sure, and she is not worried.

This time, you can only win more than one million, but you can lose because of the odds, you have to lose hundreds, tens of millions, and you play very big.

Lu Buwen took the Qiankun bag, walked to the corner with a depressed face, and stood behind the master.

He opened the storage bag and looked at it, and he was stunned.

The entire storage bag is full of spirit stones, I'm afraid it is not less than tens of thousands, he bet on a thousand spirit stones, according to the odds, it should be about this amount.

The White Tiger Academy master beside him looked straight in his eyes.

In just such a short while, tens of thousands of spirit stones were credited to the account?

"Can you still buy it?" The master next to him asked quietly.

Lu Buwen rolled his eyes and said, "What do you think?" ”

Qiaoyu's words were released, no one bought more than fifty, if Lin Mengmeng insisted for so long, it would be a victory for her alone.

Because she bought a thousand, she gave the spirit stone in advance, obviously with full confidence.

Qiaoyu is interesting enough.

Lu Buwen couldn't help but worry about her, this loss, I'm afraid I will go back to before liberation!

He kept his eyes on the field.

found that Lin Hu's state was very strange.

"It's strange, even if this guy's strength is suppressed, it won't be only at this level, how can it be that after a few hits, he will be out of breath, looking like I'm about to die?"

He is also the one who watched Lin Hu all the way.

A thought popped into my head.

Why can Qiaoyu be able to hold out for more than fifty games in one bite, if it is other demon beasts, Lu Buwen definitely doesn't believe it, why would he buy him?

One is because the odds are high, and the other is because of the subconscious.

I subconsciously thought he could do this!