Xuan Hu Ji Shi: Is it reasonable for a doctor to practice martial arts?

Chapter 210 Bet
"Yang Er, have you brought enough chips?"

Just when Yang Zhence and You Fang were talking about people from a foreign race, a nobleman next to him stopped him.

Yang Zhence then started chatting with this person, and also got involved with many other nobles.

Judging from their looks, they seemed to be in high spirits.

"Second brother, what are you doing?"

Zhan Hongling frowned slightly, seemingly wondering what Yang Zhence was doing.

"They opened a handicap on the outside and bet on the competition between the nations."

Yang Zhence looked at the group of aristocratic children not far away and whispered.

"Hiss—you are really brave enough."

Zhan Hongling shook her head and said.

If this is known to their elders, these people will inevitably be lectured.

"Just having some fun, nothing in the way."

Yang Zhence laughed.

He himself is usually not interested in such things, but this time it was different.

The Yang family did not have deep connections in Shengjing City, and most of their connections were in the palace.

Therefore, Yang Zhence must consider the Yang family, and it is necessary to have a good relationship with the sons of these ministers in the court.

As for the chips themselves, Yang Zhence didn't take the money seriously.

Then Yang Zhence explained the competition in detail to everyone. Yesterday, Yang Zhence had learned the details of the competition between the Nations and Nations from an uncle.

It turns out that the Ten Thousand Nations Congress does not only have those five competitions, but anyone can take the stage to challenge.

As for You Fang, this was Daqian's trump card specially prepared for the Golden Horde and Goguryeo.

The purpose is to dampen the spirit of these foreign races and let them know who is the king and who is the minister.

This time when entering the palace, each family brought their most outstanding descendants with them.

Even if the younger generation is ineffective, they still find ways to find relevant foreign aid.

After all, this time, the competition was under the eyes of Emperor Qian.

Once you defeat the alien race, it will be an opportunity to reach the sky in one step.

If you can be valued by Emperor Qian, you will have the opportunity to be promoted and make a fortune.

But risks and opportunities coexist, and if you lose, it is likely to have negative consequences.

Therefore, each team sent out the best lineup they could come up with.

The best lineup has nothing to do with these ordinary noble children.

As the saying goes, dragons do not live with snakes, so noble children like them naturally have no chance to play.

But this does not prevent them from being enthusiastic about this competition.

If you don't have the chance to compete on the court, then you will bet and fight off the court.

The left and right can be regarded as participating.

Soon Emperor Qian and his ministers and envoys came to the school grounds.

Emperor Qian's position is naturally at the leading position with the best view.

They were dozens of feet away from You Fang and the others.

Sitting under Emperor Qian on one side were the important ministers of Daqian, and on the other side were envoys from various countries.

As the current leader of the six sects, Zhuge Qingtian is naturally among them.

Zhuge Qingtian glanced at You Fang where a group of second generations were gathering.

Now that Yu Fang is here, he has nothing to worry about.

With You Fang's ability, Zhuge Qingtian believed that no one among these foreign races could be You Fang's opponent.

Things on this side will naturally not affect You Fang.

Yang Zhence is still among a group of second-generation dragons, and even Yang Yuning is involved.

Only Zhan Hongling did not adapt to such an occasion and still sat beside You Fang and drank tea.

"Brother You, don't be surprised. I don't mean to leave you in the cold. I really can't get away from you."

After a while, Yang Zhence returned to the others.

After returning to a few people, Yang Zhence immediately apologized to You Fang.

But Yu Fang didn't care about this.

"Brother Yang, place your bet for me. I'll lose in the first round. As for the number of rounds, it's an odd number." You Fang took out a dozen silver notes from his arms. These were the largest notes he had.

Compared with these second-generation people, these are just the expenses they pay for a trip to Gouda.

But for ordinary people, this is already an astronomical figure.

Since these second-generation people are just opening the market to have some fun, they might as well help this "poor family" in the downstream.

This can also be regarded as "robbing the rich and giving to the poor".

"Brother You, this person is sure that our Daqian will be defeated before he even takes the field. Isn't this appropriate?"

Yang Zhence said with a bitter smile.

There is no problem in helping the player to place bets, but at least wait until someone else comes on stage to see what is true first.

It would be too much to place a bet without anyone taking the field.

Moreover, You Fang is betting on a big defeat.

This is somewhat inappropriate.

"If Brother Yang believes in me, you can follow me."

You Fang smiled noncommittally.

His persistence made Yang Zhence frown.

Yang Zhence didn't know why You Fang was so sure. Could it be that this master still had such telepathic abilities?
But if both sides had already arranged their carriages and horses in the ring at this time, Yang Zhence would be willing to believe You Fang's guess.

But now that there is no one in the arena, can You Fang guess what will happen next without any evidence?
How does that make him believe.

But in order to take care of You Fang's face, Yang Zhence decided to follow him.

Anyway, these coins are just a drop in the bucket to him, nothing at all.

"Okay, then I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman and take a gamble!"

Yang Zhence left with the banknote.

You Fang sat back down and poured himself a glass of wine.

Next, he just needs to sit back and wait to receive the money.

"Brother You, are you so optimistic about the fighting power of these alien races?"

Zhan Hongling asked curiously.

She wanted to know why You Fang made such a bet.

"Don't say it, don't say it. The secret cannot be revealed, just watch it."

You Fang laughed and did not answer directly.

Seeing that You Fang refused to say more, Zhan Hongling had no choice but to leave it at that.

Soon, Daqian's first warrior appeared on the ring.

He was full of energy and looked like a master in the military.

"Brother You, I'm afraid you will make a mistake this time."

Yang Zhence shook his head with regret.

He recognized this person, he was a new and powerful member of the Xiaoguo Army.

His father is also an old man in the military, and his martial arts skills can be considered outstanding.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to serve in the Xiaoguo Army.

In Yang Zhence's opinion, You Fang must have miscalculated this time.

"It's still too early to say that."

You Fang didn't take it seriously, his face still full of joy.

Seeing this, Yang Zhence could only shake his head secretly.

Soon the competition officially began. Xiaoguojun's opponent was a foreign warrior.

He looks very tough to deal with.

The battle between the two sides can be described as a fist-to-fist fight, full of male hormones.

But what no one expected was that a red light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the alien warriors who had been suppressed.

Immediately afterwards, his aura surged, and an iron mountain hit directly knocked the warrior of the Xiaoguo Army out of the ring.

The number of rounds is exactly the odd number cut-off.

(End of this chapter)