Fantasy: Winning Big—All My Disciples Have Systems
Chapter 1026

A Bet on Something from Their Bodies? What If It Was Their Little Pecker?

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"The Withering and Flourishing Sect has been supplemented."

As soon as Du Niansheng finished speaking, he immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Countless eyes turned to look.

"There's even more to come. It seems this betting war can still change."

"If I'm not mistaken, the supplement from the Withering and Flourishing Sect seems to be an attempt to change some content from the original gambling match."

"Could it be that they're now on the verge of disaster and have no choice but to act, which is why they're afraid? That shouldn't be the case. As a powerful force, the Withering and Flourishing Sect should be able to think of these things."

"At this point, even if we wanted to change it, we probably couldn't. Everyone has come all this way, and it would be too boring to change it at the last minute."

"..."

The crowd was buzzing with discussion.

Shen Tianxun also sneered, looking at Du Niansheng and mockingly said:

"What, you, Kurongmen, were the ones who proposed the Withering and Flourishing Sect, and now you're scared?"

"Smack?"

Du Niansheng shook his head slightly, his gaze sweeping across the field, and then said:

"You all should understand what these conditions in a betting war mean, right?"

Many people nodded subconsciously.

If these things are made available to outsiders, it's safe to say that this faction is doomed.

In particular, shutting down all defensive and offensive measures is tantamount to completely losing their home-field advantage.

In this situation, if other forces harbor ill intentions...

Basically, it can be said that...

Do whatever you want!

"Since that's the case, why don't we bet even more?"

Du Niansheng looked at Shen Tianxun.

Shen Tianxun looked at Du Niansheng, whose expression was calm, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He quickly understood the purpose of Du Niansheng's actions.

It was probably just a last-ditch effort.

If he doesn't agree now, his momentum will be affected before the final results are in.

Tell me, how much are you willing to bet?

Shen Tianxun spoke up, saying:

"Risking your life?"

"That would be too big." Du Niansheng shook his head.

Then, he pointed to his body and said:

"Let's bet on something we possess. What that thing is, the winner will decide, how about it?"

Everyone was taken aback upon hearing this.

"This seems to be no different from gambling with one's life, doesn't it?" someone murmured in confusion.

"Why does it feel like the leader of the Withering and Flourishing Sect is saying this because he's afraid of scaring the Shen Clan Chief? Could it be? Isn't the Withering and Flourishing Sect at a disadvantage? Why do I feel like he's setting a trap?" someone pondered.

"There are still differences." Someone remarked with a smile, as if recalling an idea.

"What if the winner wants the little pigtails? That would be..."

Amidst speculation.

Most of the people on the field turned their attention to Shen Tianxun.

The implication of waiting is self-evident.

Shen Tianxun gave Du Niansheng a deep look and said:

"Your Withering and Flourishing Sect is quite adept at bluffing."

"Since you're courting death, I'm naturally willing to play along to the end!"

After winning this battle, he will definitely take Du Niansheng's head.

People must pay the price for their actions. Blustering? It's just lifting a rock only to drop it on your own foot!

"Anything else to add?"

Liu Duanyuan's voice rang out, like a final, decisive blow.

"No, Senior," Du Niansheng replied.

"In that case, let's begin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Duanyuan looked at Shen Tianxun.

Shen Tianxun nodded, immediately took out a token, raised his hand and sent it flying, landing somewhere on the field below.

Brush!

Energy surged across the ground, instantly covering the entire area before spreading outwards. Spatial forces condensed, isolating the area.

"The Liu Clan is indeed efficient and decisive in their work."

Someone sighed, their gaze falling on the field, and said:

"It's time to take the stage. I wonder what abilities the young prodigy that the Withering and Flourishing Sect has chosen will possess."

Brush.

A figure swept into the center of the arena.

"The Shen Clan, Shen Yuan."

After the boy finished speaking, he looked ahead.

Everyone glanced at him; although there was a barrier of power, it still didn't hinder them from probing Shen Yuan's aura.

"This aura... Hmm? Is the Shen Clan really not planning to make a decisive move?" someone asked, puzzled.

"Although it's customary to send out weaker opponents to test the waters first, this seems far too weak. Saint Realm sixth or seventh level—while not low for this age, it's still only slightly above average." Someone secretly shook their head.

"Even if the younger generation of the Withering and Flourishing Sect is the worst, this battle is meaningless for them."

Some people were puzzled by this behavior, and looking at Shen Tianxun in the distance, they said to their companions:

"If I were Shen Tianxun, I would bring out my strongest moves right from the start and win decisively. If I'm going to win, I'll win big."

"That can't be guaranteed either," his companion said.

"If the strongest player loses, then every one of the remaining ninety-nine matches will be a slap in the face, making things even more disadvantageous."

Amidst the discussions, Gu Chen also appeared on stage.

"The Withering and Flourishing Sect, Gu Chen."

Gu Chen spoke up, introducing himself.

Everyone's attention immediately turned to it.

"Saint King Realm? Although it's only one level, with this level difference, there's nothing to look forward to in this battle."

Upon realizing Gu Chen's level of cultivation, many people immediately showed expressions of boredom.

The difference in their levels of understanding is simply too great.

Unless Shen Yuan possesses some extraordinary ability, the outcome is obvious.

"Um?"

In the audience.

Zhong Ming out a soft "hmm" and said:

"Is Senior Brother not going to hold back at all? I remember he said he had just entered the Saint Realm."

Standing to the side, Xiao Ye watched the scene unfold, thought for a moment, and then said to Zhong Ming:

"It's probably because our senior brother is currently using the identity of Gu Chen from the Withering and Flourishing Sect, and this identity isn't suitable for hiding."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Ming pondered for a moment, then his expression suddenly dawned on him:

"No wonder Senior Brother didn't use an alias. Of course, it's Gu Chen from the Withering and Flourishing Sect who became famous in this battle. What does it have to do with Gu Chen from our Five Symbols Sect?"

The battle had already begun while they were talking.

Both men were gun users.

From the very beginning, Shen Yuan held nothing back.

Before this gambling battle even began, Shen Tianxun had given a firm order.

Even if I had the ability to win the previous ninety-nine matches, I had to consider the important matters of the Lineage and could not win.

They only have two tasks.

Testing the waters, and exhausting resources.

That is precisely why.

At this moment, Shen Yuan on the field showed no intention of winning when he made his moves.

However.

The difference in their levels of understanding was ultimately too great.

Furthermore, he felt a sense of pressure regarding Gu Chen's marksmanship.

In the end, it only took seven breaths.

Shen Yuan was defeated.

No one seemed surprised by this; their reaction was quite indifferent.

Next, the second person took the stage.

"Is he still at the Saint Realm, and not much stronger than Shen Yuan? If we're going to test him, we should send out someone with real strength."

Some people with quick tempers already showed some disdain.

Some people are not surprised by this:

"The Shen Clan's plan is probably to start from the weak and gradually grow stronger, but among those who can rival Gu Chen and reach the Saint King Realm, not to mention the Shen Clan, even the stronger powers might not be able to muster a hundred people."

"From this perspective, the uninteresting parts of this hundred-person gambling battle are likely to be quite substantial."

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