Chapter 383: Bloody slaughterhouse

"Brother Zhenbang, what are they doing?" Chu Linfei asked suspiciously when he saw those people exchange gold coins for paper tickets.
"If they didn't guess wrong, they should be betting. Are you interested?" Li Zhenbang observed carefully and blinked at Chu Linfei.
Chu Linfei curled his lips, and said with interest, "No, I have no interest in gambling."
Chu Linfei is not interested in gambling, which does not mean that other people are not interested either.
"Zhenbang, Zhenbang, do you have a way to guess who loses and who wins?" Zhang Dayu heard Li Zhenbang's words and immediately got to his side, touched Li Zhenbang with his arm, and asked softly.
"Uh...greatly, your gambling hobby is going to be curtailed! You know, ten bets and nine loses, I don't want to see the bankruptcy in the future." Li Zhenbang patted Zhang Dayou on the shoulder and shook his head.
"Zhenbang, I only have this hobby! If you have a way, please point me!" Zhang Dayou leaned forward with a smile, looking forward to it.
Since the last time Zhang Dayou made a profit in joining the Royal Mercenary Corps, he has become obsessed with gambling a little bit. There will always be winners and losers in gambling, but Zhang Dayu's luck has always been good, losing less and winning more, so he has become more and more obsessed.
Li Zhenbang had also dissuaded him several times, but finally gave up. It is not that Zhang Dayou does not listen, but that Zhang Dayou will feel uncomfortable if he does not gamble for a long time. Gambling seems to have become an addiction, and it is an addiction that cannot be quit.
However, Zhang Dayu is still very restrained. Every time he gambles, he just enjoys it. It won't be like a real gambler who wants to make money after losing. So his expenses are not very big, and he wins most of the time, even if he loses, it won't hurt.
"If you really want to play, I suggest you bet on that guy to win." Li Zhenbang pointed to an arena not far away.
Standing on the ring is a thinner masked man and a very strong man with a beard. Li Zhenbang refers to the masked man.
"Zhenbang, is that masked man very strong? Why do I feel he is much weaker than the guy opposite!" Zhang Dayou asked in a puzzled way.
"Who told you that the strong must have won the game?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows.
"How can the weak win?" Zhang Dayou was even more confused.
"The strong will also have weaknesses, and weaknesses may not be fatal, but they will affect the victory of the game." Li Zhenbang showed an inscrutable smile at Zhang Dayu.
"Zhenbang, I think this time it's very hanging! The odds for the brawny are 1 to 1.1, and the odds for the masked guy are all 1 to 10. Even the banker is not optimistic about the masked guy!" Zhang Dayou looked sad. Walked back.
"Then you bought a strong man?" Li Zhenbang asked with a smile.
"How is it possible? Even if I lose, I will stand by your side! I've voted a full ten gold coins!" Zhang Dayou raised the gambling ticket in his hand, curled his lips at Li Zhenbang, and said disdainfully.
Although Zhang Dayou believed that the strong man would win, he still chose the thin masked man out of trust in Li Zhenbang.
"Then have you secretly bought a strong man to win?" Li Zhenbang blinked at Zhang Dayu.
"Huh! You are insulting me! The odds are so low, I am not interested!" Zhang Dayou shook his head, looking dismissive.
"Tsk tusk, the essence of the gambler is at a glance! The pursuit of high risk and high return!" Li Zhenbang joked.
"Since you said that, if you lose in the end, I will let you compensate. Gamblers prefer to pass the risk to others!" Zhang Dayou looked at Li Zhenbang provocatively.
"For the sake of your pious belief in me, I will allow you to win this victory!" Li Zhenbang looked at Zhang Dayou with a sacred expression.
"Oh! My beloved Zhenbang Great God, if you can't realize my wish, I will definitely pull you off the altar and spurn you for a hundred or eighty years!" Zhang Dayou put his hands together and said with a pious face, but the words are not There is no smell of piety.
When I was with Zhang Dayu, Li Zhenbang would always be tempted to ridicule him occasionally, and Zhang Dayu would relentlessly fight back. The two of them always enjoyed it, and their feelings grew deeper and deeper with the quarrel.
The battle on the ring soon began. To everyone's surprise, the strong man who seemed to have more physical and level advantages actually fought against the thin man. The brawny man retreated to the edge of the ring under the fierce attack of the masked man.
In the end, the masked man caught a flaw in the strong man, kicked the strong man under the ring, and won the game. The masked man seemed to be a little surprised. He never thought that he could win the game, but he had done his best, so he didn't feel bad about winning.
"Zhenbang, how do you know that a masked man will win?" Zhang Dayou walked up to Li Zhenbang excitedly, carrying a small bag of gold coins.
"I don't know the masked man will win." Li Zhenbang shrugged.
"Wh...what? You don't know that a masked man will win? Then why do you want me to buy a masked man to win?" Zhang Dayu's eyes widened and his mouth grew, looking incredible. He couldn't believe that Li Zhenbang would cheat him.
"But I know that brawny man will lose!" Li Zhenbang blinked at Zhang Dayou, looking innocent.
"Damn! Is there a difference? I originally wanted to give you half of the gold coins, but it seems that I don’t need it! Humph!" Zhang Dayou saw Li Zhenbang’s expression and thought Li Zhenbang was playing him, so he gave Li Zhenbang a big eye. The purse was also put away.
Li Zhenbang smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't care about the dozens of gold coins, but he really couldn't tell anyone this secret.
If he concentrates now, he might be able to snoop into the hearts of some people. But it wasn't just a hundred times, but there was a certain chance. Li Zhenbang called the skills that were ineffective at this time as mental perception.
Just now he felt the heartfelt voice of the brawny man through mental perception. The brawny man belongs to the free arena and has won seven games in a row. It is not difficult to win today.
But the above made him have to lose the game, and there is no trace of losing, which is for the benefit of the free arena. Although he was unwilling, but there was no way, but there was still resentment in his heart. Li Zhenbang felt this resentment, so he told Zhang Dayou to buy a masked man to win.
Suddenly, tsunami-like cheers and screams erupted in the Freedom Arena, which shocked Li Zhenbang and others.
It turned out that a scene was taking place in a remote arena. A man with a little fat actually tore his opponent in half, and blood and internal organs showered him all over. Not only did he not feel sick, but instead screamed loudly while waving the split body.
The onlookers yelled in excitement, even the people who had just failed the bet forgot the unhappiness, and they all yelled and cheered.
Some bare-clothed women screamed in shock, snuggling in the arms of the men beside them. With a full body, rubbing on the arms of the men next to them, like a frightened little rabbit, but there is a trace of mockery and excitement in their eyes.
Men would take out some gold coins, stuff them into women's collars, and then take advantage of the opportunity to wipe oil.
This arena seemed to ignite the atmosphere of all the arenas, and the other arenas began to become brutal. Every corner of the field would ring the audience's cheers one after another.
The arena of the arena seems to have become a meat grinder, blood flowed across, stumps and broken arms flying around, and the air was full of blood. If it weren't for the signboard of the Free Arena, everyone would think it was like entering the slaughterhouse.
Deli Leka seemed to be okay, very calm, unaffected by the surrounding environment. He was not affected, which does not mean that the ten students he brought would not be affected either.
Li Zhenbang was the most calm one of all the students. He has experienced this life and death scene more than once. Although it may not be here, at least he has been psychologically prepared.
Although Lin Qiushan's expression was not abnormal, the fluctuations in his eyes still showed his uneasy heart.
Looking at the ring, Haonan shook his nose twice and frowned.
Zhang Dayou's face was pale, smelling the blood in the air, and resisting the urge to vomit.
Sha Hanshan took a few deep breaths and forcibly suppressed the tension in his heart. The earth magician itself is known for being calm and heavy, so
Not only did Chu Linfei show no bad performance, but he became a little excited. The muscles of the body seemed to be slightly bulged than usual, and the black eyes seemed to be slightly reddened.
Guo Yongyan was the most unbearable among the male students. Although the asura hell-like scene in front of him did not make him yell, it made him tremble all over, white and pale, and all the things he ate at night were vomited out.
The air was full of blood and sour smell, almost made Zhang Dayou spit it out. If it weren't for Li Zhenbang to quietly pass through an internal force, I'm afraid Zhang Dayou would be making a fool of himself like Guo Yongyan.
What surprised Li Zhenbang most was Murong Bing. Not only was Murong Bing not affected by the environment at all, but on the contrary, he became more calm and calm than when he first entered here.
Li Zhenbang sighed secretly in his heart, as he deserves to be Murong Rui's granddaughter. Fortunately, Murong Bing is his teammate this time. If she is an opponent, she is really tricky. This kind of people who are in adversity and unfavorable environment, the more calm is the most terrible.
Liu Yishuang directly blocked the breath from her body with water magic elements, and the Shura in front of her made her just a little uncomfortable.
Lin Wan'er shrank in Lin Qiushan's arms a little tremblingly, breathing quickly, and closed her eyes tightly not to look at the outside scene.