The Reality for Children of Great Lineages

"Someone's gone missing? In this event?"

Just as he had been at a loss after being picked up and carried off, Zhang Xuezhou was equally helpless now that Zhang Manqian had vanished.

He paced back and forth outside the venue, waiting for Zhang Manqian and giving distracted replies to Wang Li.

"Didn't I tell you? My sister took my ID card. She went in and never came back out," Zhang Xuezhou said, scratching his head.

"That shouldn't happen. Everyone here is seated according to the position on their ID card, and each person is checked individually. Even if you bring someone in, you have to put down a hundred-thousand-yuan deposit for a temporary ID card, so everyone has identification," Wang Li said in surprise.

"My sister was a contestant!"

"A contestant?"

Besides the gamblers, another group had entered the Hot Blood and Fiery Baptism event.

The gamblers were a camp full of failures, while the sequencers were expendable resources used by the institution in betting matches.

Most gamblers looked down on expendable resources like sequencers, but most sequencers also looked down on the castoffs among the gamblers.

Pairs like Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian, with one competing and the other gambling, were not uncommon.

After a little thought, Wang Li understood what sort of person Zhang Xuezhou's sister was, and why Zhang Xuezhou had insisted on playing only three rounds, win or lose.

There really had been something going on behind the scenes in that match, and the person pulling the strings had started with only fifty thousand yuan.

Wang Li belatedly understood a great many things.

If his guess was right, the name "You Teng" was probably made up, and Zhang Xuezhou most likely didn't have an ID card, either, so he couldn't have a normal seat in the