Frenzied Competition

"Oh... I'm going to the competition with you, my lord."

Miao Qing stuck out her tongue sheepishly.

Watching the two interact, Radiant Gleam wore a strange expression.

At that moment, Long Yu said, "Look up there. Some words have appeared on the projection."

Everyone raised their heads again.

Sure enough, lines of information had appeared on the screens.

The third round of the arena competition is about to begin. Betting mode is now open.

Before each battle begins, all spectators may place bets and predict the winner.

Receive the corresponding odds in Origin Coins based on the match result.

The minimum bet is 1 Origin Coin. Betting will close once the match begins.

Attention! As the two sides may differ in strength, the odds will be adjusted according to the contestants' strength before each match.

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After seeing this information, all the Lords in the venue froze for a moment.

Then came excited cheers.

"Haha, the organizers actually opened this mode? This is great!"

"You can bet on the winner. If you win, the organizers pay out Origin Coins. If you lose, you lose everything, so everyone should be careful!"

"That's right. And the odds will be adjusted according to the strength of both contestants. Unless there's some massive upset, no one will make too much."

"That makes sense, but it's pretty interesting, isn't it?"

"It is. I'll bet 100 Origin Coins for fun. I'm betting on Demon Lotus."

"Then I'm betting on Nemo."

"I'm betting on Moon Spirit!"

Massive numbers of Lords began placing bets on the Lords they favored.

Of course, the most heavily bet-on contestants were still those famous Lords.

For example, freaks like Demon Lotus, Moon Spirit, and Nemo.

The number of bets placed on both contestants appeared above the projection screens.

At that