146: C146 Red Eye

C146 Red Eye

Xu Lu and the other four were completely silent. Their faces were dark and unsightly.

"Mr. Pei, what's the next round? Who won? A bet on who wins? "

Pei Feng glanced at the black man who was drinking and resting with his chest rising and falling. Then he looked at the challenger who was coming up the other side of the ring — a man with golden hair and blue eyes, who looked as strong as a giant bear.

"I'm not betting on this round." He said lightly.

Chang Xiao'e was slightly surprised, but she quickly understood what he meant — he wasn't confident and didn't want to bet.

"I'm not betting on this round. Right, take out 50 thousand in cash and leave 10 thousand in the bonus pool!"

Pei Feng laughed in his heart.

It seemed that Chang Xiao'e was still relatively conservative and wouldn't rashly advance.

If she could make a decision at a crucial moment, if she dared to attempt it, if she dared to take risks, then she would be the most conservative of the lot. This girl's personality … Not bad, not bad.

Annual Competition's competition system was that the arena master could step down from the arena to rest after succeeding in three consecutive rounds, and change to a new arena master to defend the arena. Furthermore, the victor of the three rounds could still participate in the next challenges, but not the players who succeeded in the third rounds … They wouldn't be able to participate in the Challenger League anymore.

Everyone was taken aback by this black contestant. In the third round of the Challenger League, in an absolutely disadvantageous situation … In the end, he still won!

Three consecutive victories!

His body was unable to endure the pressure, his strength was suppressed, he was crazily suppressed by the goosebumps. When he was in a completely defensive state, he found the right time to use the ultimate vacuum hand technique — Self-Immolation Kick!

A kick with all the strength in his body landed right on the goose country contestant's throat, a KO!

Three consecutive victories would allow him to exit the competition and would allow him to continue participating in the following Challenge Tournament. However, Pei Feng knew that it was impossible.

The Sacrificial Kick was a kick that was meant to sacrifice the defense of the body in order to counter the loopholes of the opponent and to try a sure-kill reverse kick. Just now, the black guy had successfully Kowed the goose-country contestant, but he had also been ruthlessly kicked in the left side by his opponent, breaking at least three ribs.

It was impossible for him to participate in the following matches.

In the following matches, Pei Feng stopped his bets and made Chang Xiao'e bet another five bets.

5 consecutive victories! Adding on the first two rounds, he had won seven rounds in a row!

Even though Chang Xiao'e insisted on only betting 10 thousand each round, she still won a total of 220 thousand every seven rounds.

220 thousand, deducting 5000, 210 thousand, 5 … To Chang Xiao'e, this was an enormous sum of money that she had never seen before. She was so happy that she went crazy and even her voice turned hoarse.

On the other hand, Zhang Soong had completely stopped eating after losing two bets on Xu Lu and the other six people beside him.

80 thousand was almost half a year of his salary. Right now, his mind was filled with thoughts on how to explain to his wife that the money had disappeared.

Ding Qianqian was very smart. After losing two bets, she stopped gambling and didn't mock Pei Feng again.

Tan Shaoyang had gambled three times, lost 300 thousand, and was completely speechless.

He did not care about the money, but Qin Zige, who supported him unconditionally and was like a super chick, was under pressure and did not want to bet anymore.

Qin Zige didn't say anything, nor was she short of money. Since Tan Shaoyang was betting on her, she might as well just follow him. If Tan Shaoyang stopped, she would obediently stay by his side as a spectator.

For her, as long as she could follow Tan Shaoyang and watch him, that was enough.

Xu Lu and Luo Yihsing were the ones who fought to the end with Pei Feng.

Xu Lu was still alright. Seven matches, all 100 thousand, lost 700 thousand.

700 thousand was still alright, but at most, she would go back and get scolded by Aunt Shen. However, Xu Lu was already angry to begin with, so she fought with Pei Feng while holding back her anger.

Luo Yihsing's eyes really turned red from the bet.

200 thousand for the third, 300 thousand for the fourth, 500 thousand for the fifth, 500 thousand for the sixth, 500 thousand for the seventh … 1 million!

When he lost the seventh match, his eyes had already turned green. He was crazily cursing the contestant he lost. Even Xu Lu, who was beside him, could not persuade him anymore.

"Mr. Pei, again!" Who should we bet on next match? "

Pei Feng glanced at Chang Xiao'e, whose face was flushed with excitement and her eyes were shining, and said lightly, "Let's go. It's about time to go back."

Tonight's Arena Challenge Competition had already seen ten matches. The strongest contestant on stage was only at the initial stage of inner strength, and was even the weaker one among the initial stage of inner strength. He had no interest in watching any further.

Moreover, Ninth Master Du, Luo Sanlee, Xue Renju, and Zhuang Kaigaang did not appear tonight. He did not find any decent Martial Masters in the entire arena.

"Ah?" Now... Go back now? "

Chang Xiao'e was suddenly stunned.

"Be content with what you have, and stop when you see the good news."

Even though her tone was very indifferent, it carried a lot of weight in Chang Xiao'e's ears.

This was destined to be an unforgettable night in her life.

Right now, in Chang Xiao'e's heart, Pei Feng was completely a god-like existence — it was definitely not as simple as helping her win over two hundred thousand yuan. She felt that even though Pei Feng looked young, talked and acted like a god, he was just like a master beyond the world, unfathomable and gave off a strong sense of self-confidence.

Even a little girl would have a natural adoration in her heart. Right now, she really admires Pei Feng. The worship she felt from her heart had completely turned into his little girl.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Mr. Pei, stop at once!"

After being stunned for a moment, she turned her head to look at the Qipao girl who was waiting beside her. "Hello, take out the remaining 40 thousand. We don't want to bet anymore."

"Yes, miss."

Pei Feng looked at her in surprise. He had originally thought that this little girl would spend a lot of time to beg him for another gamble, but he didn't expect her to agree so quickly.

It was the first time at such a young age that he came in contact with such a tempting and irresistible situation. Yet, he was able to remain calm and not fall into depravity. This was quite a rare thing.

"He left just like that? Half-way there would be nothing left for me?! "

Behind him, Luo Yihsing's cold and angry voice sounded.

Pei Feng stopped walking.

"Watching a match and having fun, he actually spent 2.7 million all at once, as expected of the chairman of the company, young master."

Pei Feng smiled faintly and gave him a thumbs up: "You really put in a lot of effort to pick up girls."

With that, he turned around and left. Chang Xiao'e immediately followed closely behind.

As soon as Pei Feng said this, not to mention Luo Yihsing, even Xu Lu couldn't sit still any longer. She suddenly stood up and shouted, "Pei Feng! What did you say? "Speak clearly before leaving …!"

Pei Feng didn't even bother to pay attention to her and just walked away.

"This bastard!"

"F * * k him?!" "Aiyo …" "What the f * ck!"

Luo Yihsing finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He punched the seat heavily, causing his hand to be injured.2

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