Five hundred million Northern Alliance dollars was an astronomical figure!
The exchange rate between Northern Alliance dollars and Eastern Alliance dollars was one to two. In other words, one Northern Alliance dollar was equivalent to two Eastern Alliance dollars. Five hundred million Northern Alliance dollars was enough to buy the entire Major League Sports Center.
Although the North's gambling industry boasted a maximum of five hundred million, there had never been a situation where the house had been completely filled.
Looking at the odds on the screen, the staff said with difficulty, "Of course, of course.
Which side do you want to bet on? "
The girl on the left said calmly, "All on Zeus!"
Zeus versus Qi Mu. Odds: Zeus's win, one to six point three, Qi Mu's win, one to zero point sixteen.
Even though Qi Mu had lost to Hercules in the first round of the tournament, the strength he had displayed had been analyzed by countless people, and they believed that he was far stronger than Zeus the Divine King.
Zeus's victory over Bing Yu was obviously a trick.
All kinds of analysis had been flying around. For today's match, no one was optimistic about Zeus, who had the lowest cultivation in the arena.
No matter how good he was at using lightning, there was no way he could win against the Wolf King, who could transform three times and had a cultivation of Ninth Level Eight.
If it wasn't for the fact that Qi Mu might have been injured in the match against Titan, the odds would have been even more ridiculous.
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, the staff quickly went through the registration procedures.
The five hundred million Northern Alliance dollars only reduced Zeus's odds to one to six point two. After all, they were accepting bets from the entire Northern Alliance.
It was obvious from how much the odds had dropped.
How many people had placed their bets on Qi Mu?
The two girls used their communicators to record the bets.
They turned and left.
The staff immediately called out to his partner.
"Quick, notify the higher-ups."
Bets were just a small interlude before the match.
Only those who wanted high returns would choose an unpopular bet.
However, using 500 million to choose an unpopular candidate was something that had never happened before in history.
Lan Jue entered the Major League Sports Center from the players' passage and breathed in the fresh morning air. Her heart gradually calmed down.
He silently felt the energy flowing in his body.
He slowly clenched his fists.
Today's battle was the real challenge for him.
Whether he could defeat Wolf Emperor Qi Mu was very important to him.
Moreover, he was also looking forward to what he could learn from fighting against such a strong opponent.
Every day, he would compete, cultivate, and comprehend. Over the past few days, his life had been exceptionally fulfilling, and his strength had increased rapidly.
It also made him feel like he had returned to his teenage years.
At that time, he had always been an outstanding talent of the younger generation.
She had always set her brother as her goal.
If it wasn't for Lan Qing's identity, he really hoped that he could participate in this competition.
If he was here, the competition would be even more exciting.
Even though they were biological brothers, he didn't know what his brother's limits were.
As he pondered, he arrived at the waiting area.
The Pharmacist wasn't there yet, but there were others already waiting.
The Driver sat not far in front, his eyes focused on a certain direction. Cao Shuiqin sat there, hugging her zither. Everyone knew that instrument was her Discipline, but they didn't understand why she was so adamant about it.
Cao Shuiqin turned her head away from the Driver, but it was clear from her reddened earlobes that she wasn't feeling calm at all.
A strange feeling flitted through Lan Jue's heart. This competition couldn't have become a place for matchmaking, could it?
It had been a few days since she'd seen A-Cheng. She wondered if he and the vampire princess had come to fruition.
Given his abilities, he had a good chance of success.
The Driver seemed to be tempted as well. He had a good eye for beauty, after all.
Cao Shuiqin was also from the Eastern Alliance. She was as gentle as water, beautiful, and strong.
If he could turn her back to Skyfire Avenue, that would be a good thing.
Lan Jue didn't disturb the Driver's silent contemplation. She found a place to sit and closed her eyes.
At this moment, he suddenly felt something. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a tall figure walking past him.
Hercules?
Titan's steps were heavy, as though he were pounding the ground. He walked to the back and found a place to sit.
She didn't know why, but Lan Jue sensed that Titan's aura was unstable. When he sat down, he closed his eyes, and the energy disappeared.
When a ninth level ninth rank Talent's Discipline became unstable, the first possibility was that he was injured.
Was he injured?
Impossible!
The Wolf King hadn't hurt him yesterday.
Moreover, with his cultivation and the Ancient Martial Art, the Golden Bell Shield, his defensive power was definitely at a shocking level.
Lan Jue's eyes flashed. Something wasn't right.
At this time, the other contestants also arrived at the waiting area.
"What are you looking at?
He's not your opponent today. "The Pharmacist sat down beside Lan Jue with a smile.
Lan Jue went on. "When he passed me, I felt something different about him than yesterday. I could sense his energy fluctuating."
"Huh?"
The Pharmacist looked at Titan with a puzzled expression. Titan's face was calm, as though nothing had changed.
"Focus on your own match. You'll meet him in the next one," she said.
"Alright."
Lan Jue nodded. For ninth level Adepts like them, it was a strain. Every day they had to compete in a high-intensity tournament was a strain.
Before long, the Major League Stadium was a sea of activity. Everyone was talking about the day's matches.
Compared to the first day's matches, today's round-robin matches were less interesting. After all, many had revealed their cards the day before.
The overall strength of the teams was clear.
Even so, the ratings remained high. Many wanted to see what kind of brilliance the White Blademaster, Jun Yongye, would bring to the table.
His opponent today was Cao Shuiqin. The Driver would face Yan Ningya, who had lost his first match.
The third group's matches were the most anticipated.
As for the first group, after Titan's victory over the Wolf King Qi Mu, there wasn't much to look forward to. This group had the least chance of advancing.
Mo Xiao took her place. She was the commentator for today's matches.
More accurately, she would be the commentator for the rest of the matches.
"Your Majesty." Mo Xiao bowed respectfully to the Terminator.
The Terminator inclined his head.
"Your Majesty, what do you think of today's matches?
Which group are you most interested in? "Mo Xiao asked with a smile.
The Terminator smiled back. "The fourth group."
"The fourth?"
Mo Xiao glanced at the list in her hand. Her pretty face lit up with understanding. "You're most interested in the match between Constantine and Xuanyuan Shishi, aren't you?"
The Terminator nodded his head.
Indeed, there would be a match between the strongest and the strongest. Group Four's High Judge, Constantine. Would his spear of judgment be stronger, or would Xuanyuan Shishi's Cloudy Sword be stronger? Many were eager to find out.
Of all the matches today, Constantine's odds were the most complicated.
In the end, Constantine's odds were lower. After all, he was a peak ninth level Adept, and one of the two most likely Paragons in the Pontiff's Citadel.
Mo Xiao went on. "It looks like there's not much suspense left in the first group. Titan will face Frost Rain, and Qi Mu will face the Godking Zeus.
Titan has a high chance of winning. So, what do you think about the match between Qi Mu and Zeus? "
The Terminator's voice was low. "For Zeus to have made it this far, the power he's shown now isn't enough.
Yesterday's victory over Frost Rain was a fluke, but I have the feeling he didn't go all out.
Frost Rain lost because of his understanding of elemental essence.
The ice element itself was weaker than the lightning element, and the lightning element was the most explosive.
Zeus has a deep understanding of the true meaning of the elements.
That's the only way he can win.
However, if he wants to challenge Hercules tomorrow, then he must reveal his trump card today and defeat Qi Mu. "
"You think he can beat Qi Mu?" Mo Xiao asked in surprise.
The Terminator's voice was placid. "All the information we've gathered indicates that Zeus is a ninth level sixth or seventh rank Adept. But in this tournament, he's only a second or third rank Adept. I don't know what the problem is, but he's not as simple as he seems."
Mo Xiao was silent for a moment. "Then let's wait and see," she said. "Let's see if Zeus can put on a show of ancient Greek mythology."
Within a VIP room in the Major League Sports Center, Chu Cheng leaned back in his chair, leisurely watching the match below.
From time to time, he would pop a dried fruit into his mouth.
In his hand, he held a glass of cognac.
"You sure know how to enjoy yourself.
Your good friend is about to face a strong opponent. How come you don't look worried at all? "Lina sat beside him and spoke in an annoyed tone." You're right.
Hua Li was also seated in the same booth as them.
Chu Cheng chuckled. "Why should I worry about him?
It's better if he loses. That way I won't look like trash! "
Huali snorted. "How do you know Ah Jue will lose for sure?"
Chu Cheng replied. "I didn't say for sure!
I'm just hoping, hoping. Do you understand? "
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Although the book mentioned betting, Tang Bingyao strongly advised against gambling. It's fine to play once in a while, but don't think of it as a way to get rich. It's impossible.
(To be continued, please search, the better the novel, the faster the update!