Gambler Ning Fengzhi, Gangzi's Theory of Inevitable Victory

Golden Crocodile Douluo analyzed the situation slightly.

The level of importance he placed on Xuan Zi in his heart increased by another three points.

"Strong in strength, and knows how to use schemes."

"It seems this battle will surely be a bloody storm."

In Golden Crocodile Douluo's view, the soul masters of the world are divided into three types: upper, middle, and lower.

The first type, the lower-class soul master, is the kind of idiot with neither strength nor brains.

The second type, the middle-class soul master, is the kind of brute with strength but no brains.

And the third type, the upper-class soul master, is the kind of existence that has both strength and the ability to use their brains.

Only such people are worthy of the word "expert."

In Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes, Xuan Zi is currently an upper-class soul master!

It is not just Golden Crocodile Douluo who thinks this way.

The various forces watching this battle also believe that Xuan Zi is not simple.

Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!

Ning Fengzhi, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo were holding a small meeting again.

After misjudging the situation last time, Ning Fengzhi decided to be extremely cautious with his bets this time.

"Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, how do you view this person, Xuan Zi?"

"Fengzhi, this person is deliberately feigning weakness to deceive the enemy!"

Sword Douluo analyzed, thinking he had seen through Xuan Zi.

"He is intentionally pretending to be drunk."

"He is doing this to make people lower their guard."

"Once Golden Crocodile Douluo is deceived by the appearance the opponent is putting on."

"Then Golden Crocodile Douluo will have completely fallen into the opponent's trap."

In the soul master world, there is no shortage of experts who like to play the pig to eat the tiger.

Such people are collectively known as cunning old foxes.

Sword Douluo has lived for so many years; what kind of monsters and demons has he not seen?

Small tricks like Xuan Zi's cannot deceive his sharp eyes.

Bone Douluo nodded in agreement.

He held the same view as Sword Douluo.

In his opinion, it is impossible for Xuan Zi to be truly drunk.

The opponent is clearly trying to make Golden Crocodile Douluo careless.

How could an expert who has cultivated to this level make such a fatal mistake?

"Fengzhi, do you feel that this is another harvesting tactic by the bookmaker?"

"If we are misled by Xuan Zi and bet on Golden Crocodile Douluo, then it is very likely that the outcome will reverse, and we will lose everything once again."

With the precedent of Qian Xunji, everyone has already learned their lesson.

The soul master with the lower odds is often the one most likely to win.

"Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, you are right."

"This time, we will bet on Taotie Douluo Xuan Zi."

Ning Fengzhi completely agreed with the views of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

This time, in order to win back the soul power lost previously, Ning Fengzhi bet two levels of soul power directly.

Once the bet is successful, Ning Fengzhi will be able to make up for the previous loss.

This is how smart people play.

"Uncle Sword, Uncle Bone, this is a great opportunity to win back our losses."

"You should also bet two levels of soul power."

After placing his bet, Ning Fengzhi did not forget to remind Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo.

But after pondering for a moment, Sword Douluo shook his head and said.

"Fengzhi, I won't join in this excitement."

"The path of gambling is as deep as the sea; if we become addicted to it and use such external forces to improve ourselves, I fear we will be putting the cart before the horse."

"Cultivation raised by external forces can never compare to self-cultivation."

"Unless absolutely forced, we would much rather rely on ourselves to reach the pinnacle of soul masters step by step."

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo had made up their minds not to become gamblers.

If one gambles too often, it becomes a habit.

They feared they would eventually be unable to quit.

They had no desire to become addicted and lose themselves.

Besides, nine out of ten bets are lost; that is no joke.

If they were to lose a few more times, they might even fall from the Title Douluo realm.

Even if everyone felt ninety percent certain before placing a bet.

One must always fear the unexpected.

The two did not want to entrust their fate to ethereal luck.

If they were asked to step onto the arena and defeat their opponents with their own strength to win rewards, that would naturally be no problem.

But to ask them to be gamblers? Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo would not agree.

Seeing the firm attitude of Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo, Ning Fengzhi said no more.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo had a choice; they could rely on their own cultivation to push toward higher realms step by step.

But Ning Fengzhi could not!

Restricted by the limitations of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda martial soul.

It was impossible for Ning Fengzhi to break through to the Soul Douluo realm on his own, not even in a lifetime.

He could only pin his hopes on external forces.

This was his only choice!

Therefore, Ning Fengzhi had to walk this path to the end.

He could not stop.

Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

Yu Yuanzhen remained as steady as an old dog, choosing once again to observe.

He still vividly remembered the last time many in the sect lost everything and saw their families destroyed!

Without absolute certainty, he would not place a bet lightly.

He was the only Title Douluo in the sect.

He could not afford any accidents.

Otherwise, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan would surely be doomed.

As for whether others placed bets, Yu Yuanzhen continued to ignore it.

As the saying goes, life and death are fated, and wealth is determined by heaven.

Where there are losers, there will be winners.

Yu Yuanzhen did not care how many people in the sect lost.

He only cared if someone could keep winning until they stood out from the crowd.

Yu Yuanzhen's plan was akin to raising gu.

With so many disciples in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, it was impossible for everyone to lose.

As long as a small portion won and continued to grow.

Then it was not a loss!

As long as the sect could cultivate one Title Douluo through this.

Then even sacrificing the interests of ninety percent of the disciples would be a profit.

This was the reason why Yu Yuanzhen did not impose restrictions.

It was not that he did not care about the sect.

On the contrary, it was precisely because he was thinking of the sect that he acted this way.

Douluo Continent is a cruel world.

To climb higher step by step, one must naturally bear certain risks.

Who stands out and who fades into obscurity is all a matter of one's own fate.

Yu Yuanzhen's own achievements today were carved out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Gangzi, I hope you can stand out in the face of this great opportunity."

Yu Yuanzhen suddenly thought of his useless son.

Over these years, he had not been entirely unobservant of Yu Xiaogang.

He was well aware that Yu Xiaogang had always styled himself as a master of theory, claiming to possess wisdom that surpassed the entire world.

If Yu Xiaogang was not just spouting nonsense.

Then now was his chance to defy the heavens and change his fate.

Yu Yuanzhen naturally hoped that Yu Xiaogang was not bluffing.

After all, the other party was his son.

As the dignified master of a sect, how could he possibly wish for his own son to be a waste?

If Yu Xiaogang could truly defy the heavens and change his fate.

Then not only would he have glory on his face, but the sect could also add another source of combat power.

"Gangzi, I hope you do not disappoint me."

Yu Yuanzhen muttered to himself.

Meanwhile...

The Great Master Yu Xiaogang, who was currently on Yu Yuanzhen's mind, was busy analyzing his own keen insight for Tang San.

"Little San, your teacher has already summarized a set of surefire theories."

"As long as you can fully grasp the theories I have laid out, you will be invincible."

"Remember this: you must always bet against the grain."

"The person who looks most likely to win is often the one destined to lose in the end."

"This is the standard tactic of the house."

"Those who can win are usually in the minority."

"Therefore, as long as we choose the side with the lower odds, we can sit back and secure an easy victory."