Chapter 244: Fight Hard

Shen Chong's gaze passed through the crowd, and he accurately caught Sister Sam in the staff queue, and he sighed in his heart.

It's down-to-earth.

knew that the reliable sister would definitely be there.

In short, we rely on you, Sister Sam!

It's not that he thinks he's going to lose, but he thinks that even if he wins, he'll probably get hurt, and he may not be able to fully recover before the second round in the afternoon just by relying on special healing medicine, which is very necessary for a nurse like Sister Sam.

The Rookie Challenge is a tight schedule, with only one venue, and the plan is to finish the first two rounds on the first day, followed by a night's rest.

The match between Shen Chong and Mearthur Quiao was scheduled for the second game of the first round, which was determined by the order of the draw, and there was no insider.

The contestants of the first game have entered the martial arts hall from the passages on both sides in the cheering and cheering of their respective "family and friend groups".

The size of the players on both sides looks completely disproportionate.

On one side is a monster weighing tons, an exceptionally large giant elephant with two shiny and long tusks.

Shen Chong had never studied the bloodline inheritance of elephants, and only subconsciously felt that this old man's bloodline must have the genes of ancient war elephants.

The elephant's opponent was a middle-aged man who looked a little gloomy, Shen Chong had never seen him in the open training hall, and I heard that he had been training in a closed training room with a higher level of secrecy for a long time.

However, in the eyes of many onlookers, the giant elephant, which has an overwhelming advantage in size, has to kneel.

The middle-aged man's name is Cheng Liang, and he is one of the only two yellow-level first-class players in the B-level player.

is regarded as a B-level player, not because Cheng Liang is not strong, but just because his ability is spiritual, good at control, and he suffers a little in the one-on-one ring battle.

The giant elephant's name is Xiang Shaolong, its own name, it has been eight months since it joined the demon slayer, and now it is a yellow-level second-grade, and it is the same B-level as Cheng Liang, but everyone is generally not optimistic about it.

Shen Chong attaches great importance to this game, and according to the grouping rules, the next opponent after he kills Brother Kangaroo is one of the two.

There were still some final handover procedures between the two sides of the game, and Shen Chong briefly took his attention out of the martial arts hall and looked around at the people around him.

He wondered slightly, such an interesting game, no one opened a bet?

It's not scientific!

But he was immediately relieved, according to the rules of demon slaying, merit points cannot be transferred at will without a valid reason.

At the beginning, the third sister of the fox transferred the merit value to him, and the reason was so tough, he was still deducted 10% of the handling fee.

If the demon slaying members open, they are suitable for gambling but only have merit points.

Gambling?

Inexistent.

In short, because of the rules of demon slaying, the underground black disk can't be opened.

Forget it, it's okay not to gamble, small gambling is pleasant, big gambling hurts the body.

There is no gambling game, which is even better for yourself as a contestant.

After all, this way you don't have to be hurt further, if someone really puts their names and Kangaroo Brother on the table to bet, then they will undoubtedly become the underdog of the underdogs, right?

Although everyone is very kind, money is ruthless!

As he was thinking this, the mobile phone rang suddenly, not only from him alone, but at the same time outside the huge martial arts hall.

There were at least thousands of people standing in this spacious circular passage surrounding the martial arts hall, and thousands of mobile phones rang at the same time, which was quite shocking.

Shen Chong took out his mobile phone and looked down, "Nima! ”

He and Brother Biao beside him made the same exclamation.

"After intense overtime, we have finally officially launched the betting (trial operation) before the start of the Newcomer Challenge, and everyone is welcome to participate!"

Everyone was looking down at the information, and there was a sharp sound from the loudspeaker, and then a beautiful woman's voice sounded, which was the special staff of the East Cat Mall.

She explained this freshly baked function to everyone at a very fast speed.

Very simple and crude, all demon slaying members can open the spinach interface in the mall system and directly use merit points to bet.

The purpose is for fun, entertainment only, so the maximum bet amount is 100 merit points, no commission is charged, and players are not allowed to place bets.

The betting range is simpler, you can only buy a single win or lose, and the odds are floating odds, which will automatically change according to everyone's betting situation.

You can see the matchup tables of all regions across the country at the same time, for example, Shen Chong casually clicked on the East China region to see the freshness.

Unfortunately, there is no detailed description, and there are no photos of the contestants, only a name.

He returned to the Southwest Division's matchup table, and his attention was immediately drawn to two of the 32 odds.

Yes, it's the odds of his own bet against Kangaroo Quiao.

Other people's odds are called floating odds, and he and Quee's ......

Damn, this is a stone sinking odds!

Just a few seconds passed, and the odds behind Queior's name jumped from 1 to 1 at breakneck speed, and it ran like a stopwatch.

1、0.99、0.98…… 0.74…… 0.35…… 0.33……

The odds behind Shen Chong's name soar from 1 at the same rate.

1、1.01、1.03…… 3.33……

A full minute passed, and the number slowly stabilized, and it took a few seconds before jumping.

This means that the person who buys Quiao later to win, even if he buys it right, can only get back 100 principal first by betting 100, and then get 33 payouts rewarded, with a total of 133 merit points.

If you lose, of course, you have to put all the principal into it.

If the person who buys Shen Chong buys it, he can change 100 to 333.

Although 100 merit points are indeed just a small entertainment to help the fun, it is nothing to senior members and supernumerary personnel at the big boss level, but as long as people participate in gambling, no matter how big or small, they want to win.

The risk is directly proportional to the benefit, and the return on investment of buying Quiao is now low, but it still can't stop people from following suit.

"Vozh ......"

Shen Chong scolded secretly, "This is too real." ”

This taste is like when I watched the World Cup in 02, I bought the Chinese team to play the Brazilian team.

I want to buy the Brazilian team to eat the subsistence!

Shen Chong looked up at Brother Biao beside him, this product had just been operated, and he was quietly putting his mobile phone in his trouser pocket.

"Brother Biao, who did you buy?"

"You win what I buy!"

"I don't believe it, show me your phone."

"Ahem, Brother Shen, you have to believe me, I cherish our friendship."

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Shen Chong pulled the dog next to him again, "Liang Zai, who did you buy?" ”

"Boss, you may not believe it, I originally wanted to buy yours Boss, but my hand slipped just now......"

Shen Chong silently gave Liang Zai a thumbs up, "Okay, don't say it again." I know. ”

Over there, after a short delay, Xiang Shaolong and Cheng Liang have officially handed over.

There was a faint dull sound of knocking in the martial arts hall, like Shaolong angrily wielding his long nose like a battering ram, and from time to time he tried to raise his leg to kick Cheng Liang.

Shen Chong outside clenched his fists lightly.

Damn, I'm going to help the demon slay get back the funds.

Pit you low-income households!

There is a way to harm others and not to be good for yourself, I don't have to earn anything, I like to see you people who look down on me unlucky!

Xiang Shaolong, who mainly focused on hand-to-hand combat ability, failed to hold out for too long under Cheng Liang.

Although Cheng Liang was not favored because he was a spiritual psychic, the perfect object, Shaolong, formed a level suppression.

Cheng Liang is very sophisticated, and seems to have deliberately practiced dodge skills, and he has perfectly combined the containment effect of mental ability with the dodge step.

Every time, he could accurately throw out cards of strange colors and hit them on Xiang Shaolong's legs, nose, brain, or chest.

Then these cards flashed out a round of light like a strong flashlight, and then quickly dissipated, as if burrowing into the body of Xiang Shaolong.

Shen Chong couldn't understand the specific effect of Cheng Liang's card, but he must have caused trouble to the target Shaolong, so that Cheng Liang could always easily avoid the seemingly powerful attack of the giant elephant.

The giant elephant didn't have a solution, it was too big to avoid the cards that flew like knives.

About five or six minutes passed, and Xiang Shaolong lay on the ground weakly and couldn't stand up again.

Cheng Liang didn't have any substantive contact with it at all, but he just kept smashing cards and got it done.

"I ...... I throw in the towel. ”

Xiang Shaolong said angrily.

Cheng Liang stepped forward indifferently, pressed his palm on the side of the giant elephant's head, and a halo of light flew out of the giant elephant's head and returned to his hand.

Shen Chong nodded slightly, he had been counting from the beginning, like Shaolong had won twenty-three cards in the whole process, and now it was also twenty-three halos that returned to Cheng Liang's palm.

This shows that Cheng Liang's cards will continue to stack on the recruiter, and eventually exceed the tolerance limit of the recruiter.

"Brother Biao, when I turn around and fight Cheng Liang, I can't get into a protracted battle with him, right?"

"With all due respect, Brother Shen, you're thinking a little far."

"Farewell!"

The staff entered first and took two minutes to clean up the venue, and then Shen Chong and Mearthur Quiao entered from both ends of the aisle.

Shen Chong walked out of the passage slowly, with a wave of his left hand, the robe wrapped around his body rose in the wind, and Liang Zai, the "assistant to the player" who followed him, opened his mouth to hold the robe and ran back.

Shen Chong's lower body was wearing sleek shorts, and his upper body was neatly bare-chested.

This is what he looked like when he participated in the domestic kickboxing competition.

There are still some differences, the shorts are specially made for demon slayers, and they are not easy to damage.

This is a perk for the contestants.

Everyone is a scene person, and you can't spank your butt bare.

Shen Chong had already found a photo of himself as a contestant when he was competing and sent it to the organizing committee, asking him to order the pants according to the style he had competed in that year.

In addition, he wore a special metal sleeve made by the rat master in his right hand, and the dark black alloy reflected a brilliant seven-colored brilliance in the light.

Shen Chong regretted a little, the rat master was not witty enough, this is to install an iron hook in front of the sleeve for me, how good is that?

Ahem, that's a violation.

"Brother Shen! Come on! Let's have a good time! ”

On the opposite side of the martial arts hall, Mayarthur Quee's roar could be heard in the distance.

This guy, sure enough, has a lot of chicken blood, and his originally simple voice has changed its taste, and it sounds like two pieces of metal rubbing.