In the blink of an eye, two days passed.
Early in the morning, quite a few students had already appeared on Huaying Martial University's campus. In the past, this would have been an extremely rare sight.
Their destination was equally clear—the Arena District of Huaying Martial University.
This year's Martial University Freshman King, Chen Yu, had proactively challenged many experts on the Sophomore Ranking. That was quite a rare spectacle!
Many people had deliberately cleared some time just to see what Chen Yu was capable of with their own eyes.
Of course, some people had taken the opportunity to open betting pools.
"Come on, come on! Bets are open! Bets are open!"
"The odds for each of Chen Yu's matches are out! Come place your bets with me!"
"My, Su Yan the Know-It-All's betting pool, is well funded and fair to all! No credit allowed!"
A buzz-cut man began shouting at the entrance to the Arena District.
Beside him stood a sign listing the betting odds for each of Chen Yu's matches in clear detail.
For a moment, it drew quite a few people to stop and watch.
Most people trusted Su Yan's reputation. He himself was a top-twenty expert on the Fourth-Year Rankings.
Just as everyone hesitated, a voice suddenly rang out:
"I bet on Chen Yu to win—his match against Fang Lang. One thousand credits!"
One thousand credits!
At those words, everyone could not help but look over.
Even for experts ranked among the fourth-years, one thousand credits was no small sum.
"One thousand credits!" Zhao Tianyi declared boldly. Seeing so many upperclassmen staring at him only made him more smug.
Naturally, Chen Yu was the one putting up those credits.
Zhao Tianyi was merely responsible for earning a little commission.
"I'll bet on Chen Yu too... thirty