82 Zhao Li: I'll go all in! I'll definitely win!
Lin Feng comforted Dugu Yan.Then, he remembered that there was a note above her head saying "Immune to Fate".
Now that he has become the son of destiny, he has not noticed any special changes in Dugu Yan's attitude towards him.
Now that there are no other Destined Children in the world, this entry seems to have no use.
Fortunately, every time he refreshed the entry, he was too lazy to keep it.
The entry refreshed for Dugu Yan a month ago was still waiting for his choice.
Lin Feng looked at the three entries above Dugu Yan's head that were refreshed by Immune Destiny.
[Villain Boss (Purple): You are destined to become the enemy of the Child of Destiny, and you are immune to Destiny. ]
He has become the son of destiny, how could he let his wife become a villain?
Lin Feng was speechless. Why did this entry appear for him?
[Eternal Appearance (Purple): Your appearance will not age with time. ]
This is too spicy.
Titled Douluo can maintain his youthful appearance.
Moreover, the item he had found before that could keep the whole body young was only a purple item.
This is just appearance.
The dish is really rubbish.
Lin Feng sighed inwardly and could only look at the last entry.
[Dream Explorer (Purple): You can control it at will, jump out of your own dream, or enter other people's dreams. ]
This is another useless entry, it can be considered as an entertainment entry.
never mind.
It just so happens that Dugu Yan always complains of being bored on weekdays, so giving her this entry might help her find some fun.
"System, select this."
"Ding! The entry was changed successfully!"
As the system voice fell, Lin Feng continued to eat.
Soon the night was approaching, and the few of them ended today's party early and returned to school.
"Bye, young master. Listen to your words, Xiaofeng."
Yu Kuang smiled and waved his hand.
After saying goodbye to Lin Feng and the others, he did not go home, but walked in another direction.
The great fighting spirit arena.
There was a lot of noise and noise at the exchange office, with people coming and going in an endless stream.
In the VIP room on the second floor, Zhao Li's eyes were bloodshot and his eyeballs seemed to be popping out.
"Zhao San, give me one thousand gold coins to suppress the Invincible Bull!"
He stared at the fighting arena and shouted loudly with a hoarse voice.
"Master, you've already lost a lot. How about we just forget about it and take a day off to regain our luck?"
His subordinate Zhao San stood aside, looking extremely nervous, with beads of sweat on his forehead, and advised cautiously.
"I don't believe this! I will definitely win this time. This is an undefeated bull!"
"It has never lost a game before, it will definitely win again!"
Zhao Li glared at him fiercely and roared at Zhao San, with a look that seemed to be able to eat people.
He had lost so many times, he couldn't believe that his luck was so bad.
What is this, trying to get back on your luck? Is that what he would do?
He was determined to fight to the end!
What if he lost? He just wanted to lose until he won!
On the competition stage.
The battle between the Undefeated Bull and the Sky-defying Eagle ended quickly.
"Oh my god! The Sky-Defying Eagle unexpectedly won the game."
The host held the microphone and announced the results of the competition passionately.
The cheers from the audience were deafening, but Zhao Li felt like he had been struck by a bolt from the blue.
"Fuck, I'm so unlucky today!"
"No more playing."
He was so angry that he kicked the table to pieces and left the box with his men in anger.
Just as he walked to the first floor and was about to leave, he suddenly heard a familiar voice.
"Sign me up for the Soul Sect-level fighting spirit, the sooner the better."
"Yes sir"
Yu Kuang threw a gold coin to the staff and stood confidently at the registration entrance.
In a moment, he walked into the contestant preparation area.
"That guy is Yu Kuang, right? He signed up for the Soul Sect battle? He broke through to the Soul Sect level?"
Zhao Li looked at Yu Kuang's back, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said.
His subordinate Zhao San nodded quickly: "Yes, sir."
When Zhao Li heard this, he was overjoyed and instantly felt better.
This Yu Kuang has just broken through to Soul Sect, at most level 41st or 42nd.
He will definitely lose this game!
I just need to make a slight move and suppress his opponent. Now I can win back all the losses I lost before, right?
Maybe I can even make a fortune!
Hahahaha, what a lucky break!
Thinking of this, he immediately ran to the manager of the fighting arena like a gust of wind and shouted excitedly: "Lend me 100,000 gold soul coins!"
"Sir, don't borrow so much. If we lose, it will be all over. We can't pay it back!"
When Zhao San, who was following nearby, heard this, his face turned pale instantly and he hurriedly tried to persuade him.
Zhao Li interrupted him impatiently: "What do you know! I will definitely win! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
"Mr. Zhao, you haven't been very lucky lately, I'm afraid you can't borrow so much."
"You already owe a lot of money. If you lose again..."
The manager of the fighting arena looked embarrassed, with all the wrinkles on his face twisted together, and said reluctantly.
"Stop talking nonsense! I'll pay you back in the next round, hurry up!"
When Zhao Li heard this, he immediately became furious, his face turned red, and he shouted loudly.
"Assistant, give him the money, 10,000 gold soul coins."
The manager of the fighting arena had no choice but to wave his hands and call his assistant to come over and give him the money.
After all, he is the son of Marquis Zhao, so he should be able to afford the 10,000 gold soul coins.
"Hahahaha, now I'm betting on the Tigers to win."
"Damn it, I don't believe I can lose this round."
"Zhao San, go over and place your bet."
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After Zhao Li got the money, he didn't care how much it was and put it all on Yu Kuang's opponent Meng Hu without hesitation.
His eyes were fixed on the fighting arena, with greed flashing in his eyes. He rubbed his hands excitedly, waiting to collect the money.
On the fighting spirit stage.
"The game begins!"
As the host's voice fell, Yu Kuang took a deep breath, his chest heaving violently, and soul power surged throughout his body.
"Fourth soul skill, vacuum slash!"
In an instant, all the air on the fighting arena was sucked out by him.
The entire competition stage seemed to be in a state of brief suffocation.
"What's going on? I can't breathe?"
"This is actually an ability that can suffocate people. It's powerful."
"Oooooh! Mom, I'm dying."
"Ahh, I, I, huh - I can finally breathe again."
Fortunately, the fighting arena was large enough and ventilated, and it was refilled with air in just a few seconds.
People breathed in greedily.
A few seconds of suffocation does not cause much harm, but the fear it brings is very intense.
"That's it? Trying to defeat a soul master by suffocating him is ridiculous!"
"You think you can beat me like this? You're so naive! I'm a level 48 tiger!"
Seeing this, the tiger was not panicked, but instead spoke sarcastically.
"Third soul skill..."
However, he hadn't finished his words yet.
Yu Kuang exerted his strength again, with a sharp look in his eyes.
A fierce vacuum slash whizzed out, as fast as lightning.
The next second, without waiting for the tiger to react.
With a loud "bang", the tiger was directly knocked out of the competition venue by Yu Kuang.
"Never underestimate your opponent."
Yu Kuang looked at the tiger outside the venue with a cold face and said with disdain.
VIP room box on the second floor.
When Zhao Li saw this scene, he was stunned and stood there, with his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground.
"How could this happen? How is it possible..."
"How did this tiger lose?"
"Why is Yu Kuang so powerful now?"
He muttered to himself with empty eyes.
Zhao San, who was standing by, squatted on the ground, holding his head, looking devastated, and couldn't help but groan inwardly.
I knew the young master couldn't win, what should I do now?
We definitely can't pay this money back!
If the master knew about this, he would definitely skin us alive.
Not far away.
The manager of the fighting arena walked straight towards their box with a few strong men.
"Zhao San, stop them quickly. I have something else to do and I'll leave first."
Zhao Li, who was about to run away, went out and saw this, and hurriedly shouted to Zhao San.
"I... me?"
"Master, how can I stop them?"
"That's the Soul King!"
Zhao San pointed at himself, looking confused and his mouth wide open.
"What's the point of talking? Just go if I tell you to!"
Zhao Li roared impatiently.
After saying that, he turned and ran.
Zhao San waved his hands helplessly, and watched the manager and others approaching with trepidation, his legs shaking constantly.
Finally, he mustered up the courage and rushed over shouting.
Before he could rush to the front, the assistant knocked him to the ground with a knife.
"Forget it, let's notify the Zhao family and let them deal with this mess."
The manager looked at Zhao Liyuan's back and shook his head.
(End of this chapter)