Chapter 13 Gambling Fight
Ma Hongjun came close to Shi Yi and asked, "Why did she come to you for this?"

He has a very good eye for women. For example, he can tell who is a virgin by just looking at the way they walk.

Zhu Zhuqing cared a lot about Shi Yi and had been staring at him endlessly.

Shi Yi did not deny, nor did he confirm: "She is too stubborn, she will pay the price sooner or later."

It's not about doing something extreme, but about getting hurt because of stubbornness.

"That's not the case. You teamed up with Boss Dai not long ago and your performance was pretty good."

Shi Yi shook his head gently: "She doesn't have my strength, but she has my personality. Do you think that's a good thing?"

Ma Hongjun remained silent. There was nothing wrong with what he said. Flanders had told them that people should know themselves, and Zhu Zhuqing knew nothing about herself.

After a while, Flanders called them and everyone went to the front desk window.

"You guys register your personal identities first, and you and Mu Bai go sign up for the double gambling fight. This is a fight to the death, remember to show no mercy."

Shi Yi murmured: "A bet?"

In the past, they participated in gambling, and they were forbidden to kill each other.

A gambling fight is first a fight to the death, then a gamble, and those who leave the ring are often missing limbs.

Dai Mubai recovered from his daze, and obviously did not expect to participate in a gambling fight: "Okay, Shi Yi and I will go sign up first."

Shi Yi glanced at Flanders, then silently retracted his gaze and asked them to teach Tang San and the others?

“This class is quite special.”

They muttered to themselves, and soon, they successfully registered.

Xiao Wu rushed to Shi Yi's side and said, "Dean Flanders said that you will definitely win if you bet on me. My brother's small treasury is all bet on you. Remember to win."

Tang San beside her spread his hands, his small treasury had been emptied by Xiao Wu.

Shi Yi: ???
His mind was full of question marks.

Your brother's secret fund is pressuring me, what about yours?

Shi Yi opened his mouth: "I'll try my best."

The one who is trying his best is Dai Mubai.

On the side, Dai Mubai flexed his muscles and said with a smile: "No problem, with me here, there will be no accidents!"

Ma Hongjun interrupted carelessly: "Come on, Boss Dai. If it weren't for Brother Yi who saved the day several times, how many points do you have left for your double badge?"

Dai Mubai was slapped in the face. He turned back angrily and clenched his fists to give Ma Hongjun a breakfast. But when he saw Zhu Zhuqing's gaze, he held back.

"I have the Silver Battle Badge, and I will graduate in a few more levels."

Ma Hongjun confidently said: "I can graduate sooner if I team up with Brother Yi."

Xiao Wu smiled and said, "What you said makes me want to team up with him."

"Of course not. Brother Yi will definitely win if he brings his sister along."

"Are you the younger sister, or is Dai Mubai the younger sister?"

Shi Yi turned around to look at Ma Hongjun, and the fat man smiled awkwardly.

It's common to brag about yourself, but if he gets excited when bragging about others, he must have a special fetish.

After a while, the individual battle began, and Tang San and his companions appeared one after another.

Their soul power is above level 25, so they have a soul power advantage. Secondly, the new opponents are not strong, and they have won all the previous games with layers of connections.

"Gentlemen, your gambling fight will begin in the first arena. Please go to the contestant lounge to get ready." A hot bunny girl found Shi Yi and the other man.

He won twenty consecutive individual battles and was promoted to the Gold Badge, and he has no rivals ever since.

This record is unprecedented in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena.

Everyone in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena knew him.

The First Arena was now filled with people.
Tang San and his companions put aside their individual battles and came to watch the fight.

Ma Hongjun said worriedly, "This is the first time that Brother Yi and Boss Dai are participating in a gambling fight. I don't know what kind of opponents they will meet."

"Xiao Yi has a character beyond his years. Nothing will go wrong with him around."

Flanders paused and said: "On the other hand, Mu Bai." He is a young man with the youthful recklessness, and this word is very appropriate.

Although it is not a derogatory word, the word "frivolous" is very taboo in the gambling arena.

Stone can also serve as a supplement, perhaps it will be a complete piece of the puzzle.

Under the stage, following the host's solemn introduction, the soul masters from both sides took the stage.

Shi Yi was at the side of Dai Mubai, his eyes falling on the two people in the distance, and he could see their strength clearly.

"Gray clothes are level 38, blue clothes are level 39."

Dai Mubai said in a deep voice: "Leave the blue clothes to me."

He has a kind of ungrateful beauty.

But then again,

There is not much difference between level thirty-seven and level thirty-nine.

It was obvious that he wanted to show off in front of Zhu Zhuqing and fulfill his wish. It wasn't the first time anyway.

Shi Yi reminded: "This is a gambling fight, there are no rules, you can use any means, don't let it capsize."

"I'll be careful."

Dai Mubai finished speaking and locked his eyes on the middle-aged man in blue clothes.

"Next, let's enjoy the fighting spirit competition between the Red Bug Combination and the Evil Eye Combination. Both teams, please take your positions and let the competition begin!"

Following the host's introduction, both sides entered the stage of activating their martial spirits, and the two opponents had three yellow spirit ring configurations.

"We met two little devils the first time we came to the Soto City Fighting Arena. We are so damn lucky!" said the middle-aged man in blue clothes excitedly.

The man in gray clothes echoed: "Brother, I can't wait to see their screams of pain!"

"Let's go!"

Their martial spirits are the red ground beetle and the red ground mantis. They are a pair of brothers, similar in both appearance and martial spirit.

Dai Mubai was possessed by his martial spirit and rushed forward unwilling to be outdone. Shi Yi followed behind him, keenly capturing the movements of the two.

"Playing tricks on me."

Dai Mubai was fighting hand-to-hand with the middle-aged man in blue clothes. The man in gray clothes did not go looking for Shi Yi, but attacked Dai Mubai from the side.

This is a gambling fight, there is no so-called martial ethics, and all means of defeating the opponent are good means.

"boom!"

The man in gray clothes was kicked on the arm, and he stepped back in pain.

The kick had done serious damage, leaving him somewhat exhausted, and he saw his good thing being interrupted.

His eyes were fierce and filled with madness: "A mere level 33 Soul Master dares to disturb my good deeds, you are courting death!"

The man's face became serious only when he realized that his extremely fast punch had missed.

This punch didn't injure the opponent, but at least hit him. However, he didn't even see the opponent move!

"Who will die?" Shi Yi dodged his attack and stood to his side. A cold and even chilling voice sounded.

The man felt a shock on his back and he swung his arms quickly, with a sound of breaking air, but he missed again.

"hateful!"

The man was furious, and a yellow soul ring suddenly rose from the bottom of his feet: "Third soul skill, absolute wind slash!"

His martial soul is the Red Mantis. With the blessing of the third soul ring, his attack speed, strength and even soul power are increased.

He slashed out a wind blade, and in his excitement he saw Shi Yi covered in blood!
"Double pupils!" The purple pupils circulated the yin and yang energies. Shi Yi shouted softly, and the wind blade disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The man's pupils trembled: "Where are my soul skills!"

"Want it? I'll give it back to you!" Shi Yi's eyes flashed purple, and a wind blade slashed out from his right pupil!
The man had no time to react. He dodged sideways and his clothes on his back were torn, with a bloody streak on his face.

This wind blade is the man’s soul skill, but it is not the one that disappeared. Instead, it is a copy of the soul skill that was seen through by the double pupils and reproduced with the power of the double pupils.

(End of this chapter)