Demon Bear: I Bet Five Thousand Gold Soul Coins on Blue to Win!

"Come on, place your bet now!"

"Red wins and blue loses, blue wins and red loses, or there's a draw—it's a three-way choice."

Outside the arena in Spirit City.

A large crowd surrounded a gambling shop, making it impossible to move.

And at this moment.

Inside a betting shop.

A tall, thin, shrewd man with a somewhat shifty appearance was shouting orders.

His voice was loud and resonant.

Not only could people inside the shop hear his shouts, but even passersby on the street outside could hear this hoarse cry.

So.

The small shop was quickly surrounded by a crowd.

Those who surrounded the area all wore expressions of excitement.

They are all Soul Master.

Some were originally from Spirit City, while others came from the two great empires or other sects.

Battle of the Two Titled Douluo.

It spread rapidly within the Martial Soul community.

Even some reclusive Soul Master in remote, impoverished areas learned of this news.

He then hurried off from home.

Under the scorching sun and amidst a vast sea of stars, we arrived at Spirit City within two days.

This is a battle between Titled Douluo!

Very rare.

Even powerful figures like Soul Saint rarely see him on ordinary days.

Even when they fight, they do so with great secrecy.

There's no way anyone else will see it.

Because these people need to consider their own safety.

The Soul Master World is not a beautiful and peaceful environment.

Among these.

Murders and robberies have also occurred frequently.

So.

Opportunities like this, where someone publicly announces a challenge and invites the public to watch, are truly rare and precious.

Such a golden opportunity naturally attracted the attention of Soul Grandmaster.

And once this message was released...

This immediately caused a surge in foot traffic in Spirit City over the past two days.

This group includes not only Soul Master, but also many ordinary people and merchants.

A small number of these ordinary people also learned of this information.

They immediately prepared all kinds of daily necessities and rushed to Spirit City without stopping.

For ordinary people...

This is a great opportunity to make a fortune, so naturally we can't let it pass us by.

"Who is the red team? Who is the blue team? Since you're the bookmaker, just tell us clearly so we can place our bets."

The casino was crowded.

An impatient voice suddenly rang out from the noisy crowd.

The tall, thin, shrewd man wasn't annoyed; he just grinned, chuckled, and then explained:

"The red team is the revered elder of the Spirit Hall, Lord Golden Crocodile Douluo."

"Lan Fang is Tenth Elder who recently joined the Spirit Hall. His title Titled Douluo is currently unknown, but it's said he just recently entered the Title Douluo realm."

"Alright, you can place your bets now!"

As the tall, thin man shouted, the crowd erupted into a frenzy, as if a red-hot iron had been plunged into cold water.

"I bet 1,000 Gold Soul Coin, Red wins!"

"I bet three thousand Gold Soul Coin, Golden Crocodile Douluo wins!"

"I bet 500 Gold Soul Coin, Red wins!"

"I bet 300 Gold Soul Coin, Blue team wins!"

"I bet seven hundred Gold Soul Coin. Elder Golden Crocodile wins!"

The dealers on site were too busy to keep up with the demand.

Almost everyone bet on the Golden Crocodile to win this match.

Certainly.

A very small number of people bet on Li Mubai to win.

A very small number of people bet on a tie.

Those who bet on Li Mubai's victory were met with stares from the Soul Master beside them, who looked at them as if they were idiots.

Even worse.

They immediately switched to taunting mode, not holding back with their words.

"Am I saying you're stupid and have too much money? You actually bet on that blue team you don't even know to win?"

A middle-aged Soul Master looked on incredulously and questioned his companion who had come with him.

"What's wrong?

Isn't this normal?

Both of them are Titled Douluo, so what difference could there be?

His companion looked completely puzzled.

You're such a tiger!

If you're so short-sighted, don't bet on this!

Three thousand Gold Soul Coin, wouldn't it be better to save them and spend them later?

The middle-aged Soul Master looked at his companion's youthful face, his words full of reproach.

Is there any difference between these two?

His accomplices had only been in the Soul Master World for a short time and didn't understand these things at all.

He just remembered that everyone had bet on the red side.

So he bet on someone different; he didn't want to follow the crowd blindly.

"Hahaha..."

"This young man is truly insightful!"

"That's hilarious! He didn't even know who the Golden Crocodile Douluo was before he came here to make random bets."

"He's not even fully grown yet, why laugh at him? He'll understand when the results come out."

This time.

Before the middle-aged Soul Master could answer, the other Soul Master nearby began to laugh.

Only the middle-aged Soul Master's companion remained standing there, completely bewildered.

At the same time.

Demon Bear and Li Mubai stood side by side as they arrived outside the arena.

The streets were bustling with people.

The crowd was dense, making it appear very crowded.

On this street.

At this moment, almost every place is filled with gambling dens of all sizes.

"Old Bear, do you believe me?"

Li Mubai stopped in front of a gambling shop and turned to look at Demon Bear Douluo.

"Old Li, what you said is wrong."

What do you mean, "Do I believe you?"

That means they definitely believed it!

You're my brother, if I don't trust you, who else can I trust?

The Demon Bear immediately replied.

Upon hearing this...

Li Mubai nodded slightly, then looked at the Demon Bear with a serious expression and asked:

"Old Bear, do you want to make money?"

The Demon Bear paused for a moment, then immediately replied:

"Of course I want to! I've been treating everyone to music at the brothel these past few days, I've almost emptied my pockets."

"My wife is very fierce; she won't even let me ask her for a little money."

The Demon Bear meticulously listed the details, then suddenly looked at Li Mubai and said:

"What's wrong with you? Your words are incoherent."

A smile appeared on Li Mubai's face.

He then turned his gaze to a gambling den next door.

"Old Bear, if you really believe me, then you should bet on me to win in the shop."

Looking at the crowded gambling den inside, Li Mubai's face was full of self-satisfaction.

"Dude, did you not wake up properly last night? You're kidding, right?"

The Demon Bear glanced into the shop, then looked at Li Mubai, a worried expression on its face.

In his view.

Li Mubai must have been under too much pressure to say such incoherent things.

How could Li Mubai, who had just earned his title, possibly be a match for Golden Crocodile Douluo?

That's completely unrealistic!

Do I look like I'm joking?

"If you don't believe me, that's fine. I won't force you to bet on me to win. It's just that you're my brother, so I want to give you a little taste of success."

Li Mubai looked serious, and without lingering, walked towards the entrance of the arena.

"Hey, hey, wait for me! I'll pawn it, okay?"

Demon Bear called out to Li Mubai from behind, then walked into the gambling shop.

"Old Li must be under too much pressure, that's why he's a bit confused."

"My last bit of savings is gone!"

"Forget it... brothers are more important. Consider this money a waste."

He muttered to himself.

The Demon Bear had already squeezed into the store and arrived at the betting table.

After a simple scanning rule.

The Demon Bear then shouted:

"I bet five thousand Gold Soul Coin, Blue team wins!"