Chapter 259: Who is worthy of my second move?
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Peerless Martial Soul
- Los Angeles East
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- 2021-01-30 05:35:54
In this game, he faced the ninth-ranked master of Nei Zong's rookie list.
This master obviously studied the methods he used in the first two wars very deeply, so after he came up, he was neither conservative nor generous, but tried his best to attack Chen Feng like a storm.
But for Chen Feng, it is still useless.
Chen Feng continued to dodge his attacks with phantom steps, then found a flaw and gently extended his right index finger.
With just one finger, Chen Feng broke through his defense and pierced his right chest.
The master was seriously injured and quickly surrendered.
"Won, win again! Or just one finger!"
Seeing this scene, the disciples who were watching around the stage of life and death suddenly exclaimed.
Chen Feng defeated his opponent with just one finger for several consecutive games. It has spread throughout the entire sect and shocked everyone. Therefore, everyone is talking about who can force Chen Feng to use the second trick. Many people today pin their hopes on Chen Feng's opponent, but it is a pity that Chen Feng still only used one trick, one trick.
Now basically, a consensus has been formed, as long as Chen Feng has a chance to give pointers, then this battle will be over.
At this time, Sun Hua stood up from the ground with a smile, clapped his hands, and laughed loudly: "Brother Chen won the opponent with just one move. Just now, he only used one move to buy Brother Chen. I won, come here to get the money."
It turned out that Sun Hua had already opened a gambling game when Chen Feng fought.
Not to mention, Sun Hua deserves to be born in a family of merchants and has a very business-minded mind.
The gambling games he set up are very diverse. They are not single-handedly pressing Chen Feng to lose or Chen Feng to win, but are divided into many types. For example, buying Chen Feng will win, buying Chen Feng will win with one move, buying Chen Feng will win within three moves, buying Chen Feng will win within ten moves, and so on.
Very flexible, his gameplay is also very interesting. So many people place bets. Those with rich net worth can come up with hundreds or even thousands of middle-grade spirit stones, and those with average net worth will be worth three or five dollars.
The seemingly inconspicuous gambling game has made Sun Hua very profitable, because most people lose and only a very small part of it wins, because no one is optimistic that Chen Feng can win with one move. There are many people who bet on him to win, but basically they only bet on him to win unless he has ten moves.
Sun Hua can be said to have made a lot of money.
Slowly stepping off the stage of life and death, Chen Feng walked out, and everyone spontaneously gave him a path. The eyes of Chen Feng were filled with wonder and admiration.
In the Dragon Vessel Continent, the strong are respected, as is the case in Qian Yuanzong. The strong can be respected and admired. Chen Feng has already won the respect of everyone with his performance.
Han Yu'er greeted her with a smile: "Junior Brother, you are awesome!"
Bai Mo Wang Jingang and others also gathered around, looking at him with respect. In their eyes, Chen Feng had become a banner of the Waizong and their leader.
At this time, Zhao Duanliu's voice resounded throughout the life and death stage, and he said in a deep voice: "All the disciples who are promoted, go to the first life and death stage, and draw another lottery. The game of seven to four will be held tomorrow."
Chen Feng and others came to Life and Death Stage 1, and almost all the disciples onlookers came here, wanting to witness the confrontation between who and whom tomorrow.
Originally, these Nei Zong disciples hadn't regarded the ranking of new disciples as the same thing. In their opinion, these new disciples were far inferior to themselves. What's so interesting?
But this year is different. This year Chen Feng and the others are really uncompromising golden generations.
The top ten in the rookie list, even many of the top twenty, are stronger than the seniors who have been in the Nei Zong for several years.
The four words "Golden Generation" were spit out from the Sect Master himself. No one dared to doubt, and no one would doubt.
Chen Feng and the seven winners came to life and death stage 1. Chen Feng glanced at them. They were basically acquaintances, including Yang Jingtian, Han Zixuan, Shen Yanbing and so on. This was all in Chen Feng's expectation, and several of them were very powerful, and it was not surprising that they were able to advance.
Seeing Chen Feng, Shen Yanbing nodded slightly to him. Although his face was still cold and there was no smile, he also showed some kindness. Yang Jingtian naturally gave a cold snort of disdain, turned his head, his face was full of contempt. Han Zixuan was still expressionless, still with a dead face.
In addition to a few of them, Chen Feng also saw one person.
This is a fat man, a soft fat man, round, pink and tender, and looks very cute, with a smile on his face, like a Maitreya Buddha with a smile, and his small eyes are narrowed.
Chen Feng glanced at him, then glanced at him again, and in the end he was sure that he had never seen him before, and this person was a stranger. Chen Feng's memory has always been very good. He actually remembered almost all the four hundred Nei Zong disciples who were newly promoted.