"Qi Ye, win."
Referee's voice broke the silence.
Then.
The stands were completely blown away!
"I'm going to go to bed--!!!"
"Won?! That newcomer won?!"
"I bet Barton twenty coins! Twenty coins!!!"
"Hahahaha! I bet on the newcomer! Pay 8.7 to 1! It's paid! It's paid!!!"
Some people are ecstatic and some people are devastated.
Some people were dancing and some were crying with their heads in arms.
All kinds of behaviors of all living beings are vividly staged in just a few seconds.
Su Ye, on the other hand, just stood on Challenge Platform and allowed the staff to drag away the unconscious Barton.
His gaze looked past the crazy crowd in a certain direction.
There, is VIP Area in the stands.
A red figure was standing in front of the railing, his face ashen.
Liu Yingjun.
He stared hard at Su Ye on Challenge Platform, gritting his teeth.
"Waste... waste!!!"
He punched the railing hard.
"Not only did he not be disfigured, but he also won the fight! What a fucking useless thug he is!"
The Demon guard next to him lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Liu Yingjun took a deep breath and looked at Su Ye again.
Then.
His expression became even more distorted.
Because...
Su Ye was in a battle-damaged state, with a strong upper body exposed under his torn clothes, bruises and bloodstains intertwined, his black hair was slightly messy, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
But those eyes were still calm and profound.
Paired with the slightly raised corners of the mouth...
Damn it!
Why are you more handsome than before?!
"This... this fucking..."
Liu Yingjun covered his chest, feeling like his heart had been hit hard.
At this moment, Su Ye seemed to sense his gaze.
He turned his head slightly and glanced this way.
Then.
The curvature of the corners of his mouth rose a bit.
Speak silently.
Thank you.
Liu Yingjun:...
He clutched his chest and staggered back two steps.
"Master! Master, what's wrong with you?!"
"I... I'm fine... just... my heart hurts..."
Go down Challenge Platform.
Su Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and felt the slight tingling sensation from Soul Depths.
Well, the acting is good, and it deserves a Little Golden Man.
The injuries on his body looked miserable, but in fact they were all skin injuries.
When it comes to controlling points, you have to control it realistically.
"Your Excellency Qi Ye."
A staff member came over, holding a tray in his hand.
"This is your winning reward and gambling harvest, a total of seventy-nine Destruction Coin."
Seventy-nine.
Su Ye grabbed Destruction Coin on the tray and smiled with satisfaction.
Not bad.
The first pot of gold is obtained.
"Your Excellency Qi Ye."
The staff spoke again.
"According to the regulations, you can choose to continue competing, or take a break to adjust. Do I need to arrange the next game for you?"
Su Ye's movements paused.
He raised his head and looked at the staff, with just the right hint of hesitation on his face.
Then...
Firm.
"Continue."
When he spoke, his voice was not loud, but it spread clearly throughout the surroundings.
"I want to become stronger."
"Destruction Paradise, isn't it the best place to become stronger?"
"Now that we are here, we must fight to the end."
The people around him were stunned when they heard this.
Immediately, the look towards Su Ye became complicated.
There is admiration, disdain, ridicule...
"This kid... is quite motivated."
"What's the use of being aggressive? He was seriously injured in that fight just now. If he fights again, he's courting death."
"That's right, new people are just new people. They don't know how high the sky is or how high it is."
In whispers.
The staff nodded.
"Okay, I'll arrange the next one for you."
He turned and left.
Su Ye stood there, feeling the different eyes around him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
A simple and militant character is more popular than the scheming Prodigy.
Perfection.
Next...
It's time for the second round of harvesting.
Betting Hall.
On the huge Light Screen, new battle information has been refreshed.
[Next game: No. 28 Challenge Platform--Qi Ye (newcomer, 1 win, 0 loss) vs Blood Ax·Grom (Peak Lower God, Win Rate 76%)]
[Qi Ye Odds: 1 pays 5.2]
[Blood Ax·Grom Odds: 1 pays 1.3]
Below Light Screen, the crowd instantly boiled.
"Qi Ye? Is this the newcomer who just defeated Barton?"
"Yes! That's him!"
"I watched that match. It was a brutal fight, and we narrowly won in the end. But he was seriously injured, and now he fights again?"
"Newcomers are just newcomers, they don't know whether to live or die. Grom is a veteran strongman, even stronger than Barton, and Win Rate is 70% stronger!"
"Then what are you waiting for? Bet on Grom! 1 pays 1.3, it's safe!"
"Wait a minute... that newcomer won everything on himself in the last game. He won't bet on himself again in this game, right?"
"You're crazy to bet on yourself! How can he win against Grom when he's injured like that?"
"That's right!"
The crowd talked a lot, and then swarmed to bet on the light group.
Su Ye stood outside the crowd, watching this scene quietly.
Then.
He stepped toward a ball of light.
Someone around him noticed him and immediately exclaimed.
"Look! It's the new guy!"
"He... he really wants to stake himself?!"
"Fuck, is he crazy?!"
Su Ye turned a deaf ear.
He took out the Storage Ring that contained ninety-seven Destruction Coin.
One by one, take out Destruction Coin and insert it into the light group.
Seventy-eight pieces.
In addition to the basic fee for participating in Destruction Arena.
All... stud!
The light group flashes.
After a while, he spit out a thick bill.
[Next game: No. 28 Challenge Platform]
[Betting object: Qi Ye]
[Betting amount: 78 Destruction Coin]
There was silence all around.
Everyone stared at him blankly, looking at the note.
Then.
An even crazier noise broke out!
"Crazy, crazy! He's really all-in!"
"Seventy-eight! That's seventy-eight!"
"If he loses, everything will be lost!"
"Why does he think he can win Grom? Why?!"
"Is it just because of his face? Hahahaha!"
The jeers kept coming and going.
But Su Ye's expression remained unchanged.
He just put away the receipt, turned around, and walked towards Player Resting Area.
behind.
The gray-robed Middle-aged Man who reminded him before appeared again at some point.
He looked at Su Ye's back, opened his mouth, and finally sighed.
"You have good looks and strength, but you just don't have a good brain..."
"What a pity."
No. 28 Challenge Platform.
When Su Ye stepped onto Challenge Platform again, there were more people in the stands than in the previous game.
The word has spread...
There was a newcomer who narrowly defeated Barton in the first game, and immediately signed up for the second game and bet all 78 Destruction Coin on himself to win.
The opponent is still Blood Ax·Grom.
This damn boy is simply a money-giving boy!
"Grom! Grom! Grom!"
"Kill that ignorant boy to death!"
"I bet you fifty coins! Be stronger!"
The cheers were even more enthusiastic than the previous one.
And Grom is indeed worthy of this kind of fanaticism.
He is two meters tall, covered with crimson Scale Armor. His arms are extremely thick, and he holds a huge battle ax with Blood Color light flowing on the blade.
Peak Lower God.
Scarlet City veteran strong man.
Battle Record has forty-seven wins and fifteen losses.
He stood there, and his mere breath was overwhelming.
"Are you the new guy?"
Grom looked down at Su Ye, his voice as rough as sandpaper.
"I heard that you defeated that loser Barton in the last match?"
"It's interesting."
"But..."
He grinned, revealing his sharp white fangs.
"Barton kind of stuff, I can take it one at a time."
"Today, I will let you know what the real... gap is."
Su Ye looked at him and said nothing.
I just moved my wrist.
So much nonsense.
If it weren't for the purpose of controlling points, a hundred of them wouldn't even be enough.