Eat, go shopping, go to the playground...

Like yesterday, Su Ze and Li Sisi played until dark before returning to the hotel.

As soon as he entered the hotel room, Lin Feng followed him in behind him.

"My little ancestor..."

Lin Feng was so anxious that he said bitterly: "Where have you been going this afternoon? Why can't the phone call be reached?"

Su Ze: “………”

"Maybe it's out of power."

In fact, my phone was thrown into the storage space by myself.

There is no signal in the storage space, so of course it cannot be connected.

"Charge it quickly. I found a relationship and got a few videos of Mu Qingxue's battle. Although it was a year ago, I can at least understand it more." Lin Feng was very concerned about this matter. After all, he borrowed 600 million yuan from him. If he lost again, he could only go to the wilderness area to secretly hunt high-level beasts to pay off his debts.

He sent several battle videos to Su Ze and comforted him: "Don't be too stressful. As long as you can defeat Mu Qingxue tomorrow, the chance of winning the martial arts conference will be much higher... In addition, you should also pay attention to one thing: even if you win tomorrow, you must preserve a certain strength and must not be injured."

"If you are injured, even if you win Mu Qingxue, it will be difficult to win the subsequent competition."

Su Ze agreed.

Lin Feng changed his voice and said, "After we bet yesterday, someone slapped 5 billion to bet you can win the championship. I asked someone to check it out. Who bets?"

"Journal of Zhou!"

"Haha, it seems that Director Zhou is very sure of you."

Su Ze smiled and said nothing.

Zhou Tong...

He has a big confidence in me.

It is estimated that he bet on himself when he saw that he borrowed 1 billion yuan to win the championship.

However, Zhou Tong bets, which is a good thing for Su Ze... At that time, I will not be afraid that those who trade behind the scenes will not lose money.

"The market quota has injected 6.6 billion yuan into betting on you in a short period of time, but it has set off a big trend. Many warriors want to follow the trend and bet on the bets, but they found that all the market quota about you have been closed. After it is opened, your odds have been adjusted to the lowest level. Perhaps the guys behind the scenes found out that you bet on yourself and became suspicious and dared not take risks."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "This matter has spread. You are now famous in the five northwest places."

After chatting for a while, Lin Feng stood up and said, "Okay, you can rest early, accumulate energy, and prepare for tomorrow's competition."

He walked to the door and turned around and smiled, "This is the case, the group of people behind the scenes will definitely not be able to sit still. I calculated that there is an odds of 6.6 billion. 200,000 odds of 1:300. If you really win the championship, they will probably vomit blood, so someone may come to you later."

"ah?"

Su Ze said in surprise: "Why are you looking for me? They won't let me play fake games, right?"

"It's very likely, but you don't have to worry about it. Although the power behind this market is not weak, it's not much compared to our Super Power Administration. This is a gray industry. Because it doesn't involve ordinary people, the country will turn a blind eye. If they dare to coerce... it's not far from bankruptcy."

Lin Feng’s guess was indeed good.

About twenty minutes later, a knock on the door sounded.

Su Ze stood up, opened the door and found a strange middle-aged man standing outside the door.

The middle-aged man's aura was extraordinary, and there was a powerful true energy in his body. He should be a high-level warrior. As for level 7, level 8 or level 9... He had not exploded, and Su Ze could not tell.

"Who are you looking for?"

Su Ze knew it well, but he still looked puzzled.

The middle-aged man opened the way and smiled and said, "Mr. Su, my name is Yang Xuan. I took the liberty to visit today, didn't disturb Mr. Su's rest?"

This person's words are beautiful and polite, and they cannot escape the slightest problem.

Su Ze can't keep people out for no reason.

After entering the room, Yang Xuan first introduced himself and said bluntly that Yang was one of the people behind the opening of the market. He knew that Su Ze bet on his winnings and asked Su Ze how confident he was about winning the championship, and did not directly explain the purpose of his trip.

"If you win the championship, you can only say that you can do your best, so how sure is there?"

The other party was in a circle, and Su Ze also said nonsense: "The contestants at this martial arts conference are very strong. I have read their information, but I am not sure about them. Since your Yang family has opened this handicap and also gave odds, I think all the contestants have been investigated... You should know that it only took a month to become a warrior."

indeed.

He passed the warrior assessment on May 11 and obtained the warrior certificate.

Today is June 11th, just one month.

“………”

Yang Xuan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Su Ze is right.

Yang must have had a certain understanding of many warriors when he was doing this business with several other major forces, especially after betting on this matter today, they conducted a detailed investigation of Su Ze.

The surveyable results are not satisfactory.

Even based on the information they have, although Su Ze’s qualifications are good, his overall strength is too poor. Not to mention the champion of the martial arts conference, it is impossible to be even in the top 100.

Can……

Su Ze bet himself 1 billion!

Lin Feng bet 600 million!

Zhou Tong bet 5 billion!

They are all crazy?

What about playing with money?

Yang and the people from several other major forces were a little confused. It was because they couldn't understand that they couldn't sit still. Today, they made an exception to talk to contestants.

Seeing that Yang Xuan didn't say anything, Su Ze continued to talk nonsense: "The reason why I bet on myself is just to burn my boats and force myself to see if I can stimulate my potential and go further. As for winning the championship... the chance is not high."

"Mr. Su was joking."

Listening to Su Ze's words running the train, Yang Xuan probably understood what Su Ze meant, stood up and hugged his fists, and said, "Mr. Su, I still have something to do, so I won't bother Mr. Su. I wish Mr. Su a victory and a good ranking in this martial arts competition."

He came today, actually to test Su Ze.

The martial arts conference will not end in a while, and more than 2,000 people participated. After one knockout round after another, it will take ten days and half a month to enter the finals.

The Yang family and other families mean to first explore the whim and see how Su Ze fights Mu Qingxue tomorrow.

If Mu Qingxue Sheng, there will be nothing wrong there.

If Su Ze wins...

It's not too late to talk to him again.

"Mr. Yang walks slowly!"

Su Ze sent Yang Xuan out of the room. Just as he was about to close the door, he found Mu Qingxue coming out of the room opposite.

She glanced at Su Ze and smiled coldly.

Bang!

Su Ze closed the door directly.

He was too lazy to talk to this woman.

“………”

Mu Qingxue widened her eyes and realized after a while.

This guy...

How dare you slam the door?

Although the one who fell down was not his own door, what meaning is...?

She stamped her feet, gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Bastard, I must look good tomorrow."

…………

That night, Su Ze did not practice.

A bottle of body-forging pill has been eaten.

If you want to improve your physical strength, you need to use external forces.

Mu Qingxue is a thunder-type super-awakener. Tomorrow, she will use her thunder power to temper her body. Perhaps this can further improve her "body refining" realm.

Now he is in the Great Perfect Qi Refining Realm and is in a bottleneck stage. Practicing the "Moyang Sword Art" is useless. He can only wait until the sword intent is perfect, form a golden elixir and survive the 49th small heavenly tribulation before practicing.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and comprehended the "Six Volumes of Basic Formation".

Before we knew it, it was dawn again.

The knock on the door outside sounded, and Su Ze woke up from the "Ocean of Formation".

Open the door.

Li Sisi said: "Let's go to the martial arts venue. I've inquired about it. There have been 260 games yesterday, and it will be your turn to play soon."
To be continued...