Chapter 97 Gambling Fight (Part 2)

Chapter 97 Gambling Fight (Part 2)

"Brother Hua is mighty, I lost today, come back at this time tomorrow." Ye Qinghan smiled faintly, he was very satisfied with today's training. Looking at Ye Qingwu and Yue Qingcheng standing tall and tall beside Ye Shisan with a smile, he nodded and said hello: "Miss Qingcheng Xiaowu, you are all here."

"Ye Qinghan, you practice so hard, Qingcheng is a little ashamed!" Yue Qingcheng's nimble eyes flickered, looking at Ye Qinghan's slightly dark and thin face that had lost its childishness, she felt a little distressed in her heart. He knew that the reason behind this young man's hard work was to get enough points to save his younger sister. This moved her very much, and made her slightly jealous.

Ye Qingwu shook her straight nose, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Ye Qinghan, tell me honestly, why do you know my grandfather's running of the bull? Did he secretly teach you?"

"Running the bull?" Huacao rolled her beautiful eyes, suddenly realized, and shouted: "Wow, Ye Qinghan, you were running the bull just now? No wonder it's so weird!" [

"I'll explain to you later." Ye Qinghan gave Ye Qingwu a helpless look, and blamed him for speaking regardless of the occasion. Can such things be said here? After Ye Qingwu understood the words and closed her mouth, she turned her head and raised her brows to look at the flowers and plants. After finally coaxing the flowers and plants to help him practice, it would be bad if they were ruined, so he decided to use the aggressive method to stabilize the flowers and plants: "Why are you afraid? If you are afraid, you will admit defeat, otherwise it will not look good if you lose in the future."

"Hmph! I'm afraid? Today I don't know who was easily stabbed by three swords. You are sure to lose this game, so you are going to invite me..." Although Huacao was a little afraid of Yejia's miraculous steps, she certainly wasn't timid when the two beauties looked at her.

"Gambling? What are you doing if you lose? Shemale, how can you half-talk, keep talking, keep talking!" Ye Qingwu accurately detected the meaning in the words of the flowers and plants, and Qiushui's eyes showed great interest. Seeing the flowers and plants, she stopped talking and asked.

"Haha, it's nothing, Miss Xiaowu, I'll tell you later after I go to take a shower, it's so hot that I'm sweating..." Huacao laughed and ran away with oil on the soles of her feet.

"Hmph! The words were vague, and the bet is definitely not a good thing." Ye Qingwu snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with the attitude of the flowers and plants, turned her head and pointed at Ye Qinghan and asked: "Xiao Hanzi, tell me, tell me the truth."

"Um, I'm going to take a shower too, I'll tell you later! The weather is really hot." Ye Qinghan couldn't help frowning when he saw Ye Qingwu cast his gaze on him, and Yue Qingcheng looked at him with a smile on the side. He said casually, and was about to run away, but Ye Qingwu was so angry that he seemed to be about to chase after him, so he yelled, "What? You two want to wash with me?"

Ye Qingwu hurriedly stopped the footsteps that she wanted to chase. If she really chased, she was afraid that people would misunderstand her. She was so angry that she stomped her little feet on the ground and pointed at Ye Qinghan's back and cursed: "Ye Qinghan, wait for me, sister will show you sooner or later..."

"Eh?" Yue Qingcheng didn't expect that Ye Qinghan would include her in it, thinking about the shameful meaning in Ye Qinghan's words, her beautiful little face was smeared with blush, making her look even more charming.

In the following days, in addition to the routine squatting in the elite team, there will be another activity. Watching the flowers and plants chasing Ye Qinghan all over the mountains... On the first day of gambling, Ye Qinghan supported the flowers and plants for fifteen minutes before being stabbed three times and losing a game. In the following days, as Ye Qinghan became more and more proficient at "misty" step, the time of the three swords stabbed by him also slowly passed.

Today is the thirteenth day of their gambling, and the elite team without shifts gathers next to Ye Shiqi, quietly waiting for the start of their gambling.

"It's about to start. Okay, is there anyone else to bet? Ye Qinghan loses ten for one win, and one for flowers and plants wins one. Bet on speed, the last minute." Feng Zi's muffled voice sounded, making Huacao, Ye Qinghan and Ye Shiqi helpless for a while.

Ever since Feng Zi found out about it on the third day of gambling. This kid opened a peripheral gambling game under the big tree, sitting on the bank himself, and let all the team elites who have no shifts start gambling again.

"Master Feng? Why did the betting rate drop again today? Didn't Master Han pay 20 for every win yesterday?" An elite of the Hua family said with a bitter face. A few days ago, Feng Zi, a liar, started to gamble, and every time he said Ye Qinghan's cunning asynchronous method was not in the sky, and he was a family on the ground. When everyone first heard that Ye Qinghan's footwork turned out to be Ye Qingniu's famous bull run, no one dared to bet on him to lose.

As a result, Ye Qinghan lost 13 games in a row, and they almost sold their pants. And if they still buy flowers and plants to win now, the odds are so low that basically they can't make money. They can only hope that Ye Qinghan wins. Of course they are anxious to see Ye Qinghan's odds drop now.

"Damn, what do you know? The odds are based on their increasing battle experience, as well as the weather, their mood, and rest conditions. I calculated it overnight. If you want to buy speed, if you don't buy it, you can only wait until tomorrow before you can bet!" Feng Zi's face sank, and he reprimanded that Ye Qinghan almost won yesterday. If he didn't lower Ye Qinghan's odds today, he would lose all his pants.

But he was shocked by Ye Qinghan's progress. He thought that Ye Qinghan would lose after he learned about their gambling. As a result, after Ye Qinghan's "Mi" Zongbu gradually became proficient, he almost succeeded yesterday. Of course, he knew the power of the Ye family's holy rank secret skill "Mi" Zongbu after Dacheng. But isn't this footwork claimed to require at least 20 years of practice to achieve great success? Why did Ye Qinghan practice for a few months, it seemed like the first level was almost finished?

"We bet Ye Qinghan to win, one hundred amethyst coins." Just as Feng Zi was thinking about it, a soft voice sounded beside him. Immediately afterwards, he smelled a faint fragrance of peach blossoms mixed with rose water, and raised his head in surprise. Seeing the person coming, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

"Miss Qingcheng and Miss Wu, I'm just playing casually, so there's no need for you to join in." Seeing Yue Qingcheng and Ye Qingwu coming together, and they offered one hundred amethyst coins as soon as they made a move, he felt a little uneasy. A hundred amethyst coins are 10,000 crystal coins. If Ye Qinghan wins, he will have to accompany 100,000 amethyst coins.

"What's the matter? Didn't you open this dealer just to get people to bet? It's the black dealer?" Ye Qingwu snorted and frowned slightly, staring at Feng Zi, looking like she was about to lose her temper. [

As soon as Ye Qingwu said, the elites next to him immediately looked at Feng Zi with contemptuous eyes, as if they had a backbone, as if he would despise him collectively if he didn't accept the order.

"Okay, since you sent the money, I'll accept it reluctantly, and don't cry if you lose!" Feng Zi had no choice but to laugh dryly, accepting the bet, but began to pray in her heart, flowers and plants, you must work hard, otherwise if you lose this one, you will have to accompany 1,000 amethyst coins, which is equal to 100,000 crystal coins. I am afraid that all his belongings will not be enough to pay.

The gambling was lively here, but the fight was lively there. Ye Qinghan seemed to be getting more and more proficient at these eighteen footworks, and he didn't run around being chased by flowers and plants as usual. He just kept turning around on the grass, and every time the sword of flowers and plants was about to stab his body, his footsteps were unpredictable, and he twisted strangely, narrowly dodging.

Forty minutes had passed, but the flowers and plants were only stabbed with a sword. He had designed this sword for a long time, forcing Ye Qinghan near a rock pile with extremely uneven terrain, and stabbed it with the afterimage clone. Now Ye Qinghan feels like a loach, every time he feels like he is going to be stabbed, but he narrowly dodges it, which makes him have the urge to vomit blood.

"Fifty minutes have passed, Master Feng, prepare your money, one hundred thousand crystal coins, how many clothes do you need to buy?" Ye Qingwu and Yue Qingcheng next to him became very fascinated, cheering for Ye Qinghan's magical evasion from time to time. And under Ye Shiqi's reminder, fifty minutes had passed, and Ye Qingwu smiled and joked at Feng Zi with a bitter face.

The members of the elite team next to them were also full of excitement. Although the betting rate has been reduced, if they win this time, they still have a chance to get back what they lost before, and they can't help but cheer for Ye Qinghan louder.

"Isn't there still ten minutes left? What's the hurry? A master can stab several swords in a second, whoever loses doesn't know that?" Feng Zihei swallowed his saliva. Grit your teeth and hold on. In my heart, I have already scolded the flowers and plants dozens of times, and as time goes by, Te's heart is getting colder and darker...