Medical Master

With the announcement of the results.

quickly.

The four waitresses appeared again.

One of them walked up to Fang Qiu.

"Congratulations, you won 1,000 yuan."

The waitress smiled and took out one thousand yuan from the tray, and handed it to Fang Qiu.

"Thank you."

Fangqiu smiled and took the money.

The middle-aged warrior next to him looked at Fang Qiu in amazement.

He was the first one.

Lost.

It seemed that the stable profit was lost, but a newcomer actually won.

"Little brother, did you see it, or did you just press it casually?"

The middle-aged warrior asked curiously.

"Just press it."

Fang Qiu smiled.

in fact.

He did see it.

When the two warriors stepped onto the ring, he clearly saw that the warrior named Wan Shuquan was one point higher than Jin Yihan, and he was about to break through to Wu Ying.

As for Jin Yihan, although his strength is good, he still has a long way to go to break through Wu Ying.

Therefore, Fang Qiu was pressed on Wan Shuquan's body.

Although it is clear in my heart.

But Fang Qiu didn't tell what he knew, for fear that he would crook the kindness of the master here.

If you really say it and everyone follows him to make a bet, wouldn't it turn a competition into a gambling meeting?

"If I could really see it, wouldn't it be more pressing?"

Fang Qiu continued.

"Yes."

The middle-aged warrior nodded clearly.

at this time.

The beautiful host stepped onto the ring.

"The first match is over, the winner, Wan Shuquan."

The beautiful host smiled and pointed at Wan Shuquan. Wan Shuquan also smiled, but did not step down.

"Next, we will have the second match."

The beauty host opened her mouth and said, "Because of winning the first match, Wan Shuquan will continue to participate in the second match. His opponent is Zhou Tai."

Talking.

A young man stepped onto the ring.

This person was wearing a black exercise suit and looked about thirty-eight or nine years old.

"Zhou Tai"

"Record: A total of 15 games, 14 wins."

Hear the words.

Everyone nodded in surprise.

"14 wins in 15 games, very strong!"

"I have seen it once. He is indeed very strong and can always suppress his opponent."

"I heard that Zhou Tai's martial arts are concentrated on his hands, as if his palms are very powerful."

"Wan Shuquan has just won a game, it consumes a lot of energy, and I am afraid that I will lose against Tai last week."

...

In the voice of everyone.

Injection continues.

Everyone was optimistic about Zhou Tai and placed bets.

The warrior next to Fangqiu followed suit.

When the beautiful waiter came to Fang Qiu again.

Looking at Fang Qiu, he thought he would take out a few of the thousand dollars in his hand and press on it. After all, he won.

Who knows, this man is flashy, stuffing money into his pocket.

Then he fumbled for a while and took out another fifty yuan.

"Fifty, overwhelming book power."

Fangqiu filled out the betting form.

The beautiful waiter was speechless.

Obviously he won a thousand yuan, but still only pressed fifty yuan.

This warrior is too stingy!

What made her more speechless was the back.

Fangqiu won again...

The discussion between the warriors is a matter of three to five minutes.

A blink of an eye.

Wan Shuquan won the second game.

The beautiful waiter gave Fang Qiu another thousand yuan, and came to Fang Qiu for the third time, with a wonderful expression on her face.

"Please collect your winnings."

"Thank you."

Fang Qiu smiled and collected the money.

The warrior next to him was taken aback.

Damn it!

This kid won again.

Did you step on shit?

Next, the third field.

Wan Shuquan, who won two games in a row, remained in the ring.

Back on stage.

He is a master with a record of 17 wins and was praised by the host as the first person under Wu Ying.

His name is Lin Zixiang.

Continue to inject.

"Little brother, which one are you pressing this time?"

Seeing that Fangqiu had won two games in a row, and the middle-aged warrior who had lost two games in a row, he immediately came forward to ask.

Fang Qiu raised his eyes and looked at the two people on the ring.

He hesitated a bit.

He could see that this Wan Shuquan was indeed about to break through, only a little bit away from Wu Ying. It seemed that the purpose of participating in the meeting was for a breakthrough.

The man named Lin Zixiang was also very strong, and he was in the same position as Wan Shuquan.

But in comparison, Fangqiu is still optimistic about Wan Shuquan.

Because people who want to break through are more angry in their hearts, Teng however forgets about it.

Such a person is unbeatable.

Thinking of this, Fang Qiu once again took out fifty yuan and pressed it on Wan Shuquan.

See also fifty.

The waiter was expressionless.

In my heart, this kid specially changed a dozen to fifty!

Aside.

The middle-aged warrior considered it for a while, and then he also took out fifty yuan and pressed it on Wan Shuquan's body. Just as the waiter was silently preparing to leave, he called the waiter again and paid out five hundred yuan, and he fell on him. Liang Yongjie's body.

"Hey."

After pressing, he smiled at Fang Qiu.

result.

Wan Shuquan won again...

At this moment, the beautiful waiter who sent the money and the middle-aged warrior sitting beside Fang Qiu were all dumbfounded.

This is all right!

"Shit luck is really good!"

The waiter whispered secretly.

"Tsk tsk, I made 450 without losing...Haha!"

The middle-aged warrior smiled happily.

My company is not so happy to make money.

Fang Qiu was speechless.

This guy, cunning enough, how can he lose money by pressing him so much?

But this is a way to make a fortune, but no one of the warriors here seems to do that.

Everyone is of high quality!

The third match ended.

"Are you going to continue the comparison?"

The host came to the stage again and asked about Wan Shuquan, who had won three games in a row, and was already somewhat exhausted.

"ratio!"

Wan Shuquan nodded very positively.

All of a sudden, applause broke out.

"Almost a little bit."

Fang Qiu secretly said in his heart.

He could see that with every match, Wan Shuquan's strength would slightly improve, but he had never crossed that threshold, so even if he exhausted his strength, he still persisted.

He still didn't realize that trace of the air of heaven and earth!

"it is good!"

The host yelled hello with a smile, and then said: "Next, the player who is going to play is a master from the province who has not lost in the province. He participated in 100 games, 99 wins and 1 draw."

"He is real, the first person under Wu Ying, come here today to meet friends with Wu!"

Hear the words.

Everyone was surprised.

There is such a powerful person?

Unbeaten in a hundred games?

Judging from this record, the person who is about to take the stage is truly counted as the first person under Wuying!

"Please, Liang Yongjie!"

On the ring, the host shouted enthusiastically.

The voice fell.

A young man in sportswear stepped onto the ring with a grim complexion.

Seeing Liang Yongjie so young, everyone was shocked again.

So young is so powerful, amazing talent!

there.

After playing three games in a row, Wan Shuquan with a tired face, the moment he saw Liang Yongjie, the tired color on his face was swept away in an instant, and what he took with him was full of fighting spirit.

"Okay, the discussion will begin immediately. Now is the time for the VIPs to place bets."

The host said.

The four waiters appeared again.

This time, Fangqiu still pressed fifty yuan.

Unlike before, he no longer pressed Wan Shuquan, but instead pressed on Liang Yongjie.

The waiter is curious now.

Overwhelming Wan Shuquan three times in a row.

In her opinion.

Fang Qiu was either really lucky, or he was a loyal fan of Wan Shuquan, that's why he fell on Wan Shuquan for three consecutive games.

But in this fourth scene, why did this suddenly change?

"Brother, why don't you suppress Wan Shuquan?"

Next to Fangqiu, the middle-aged warrior who was also curious opened his mouth to ask.

The waiter also stared at Fang Qiu, wanting to hear why Fang Qiu changed his mind.

"Wan Shuquan is so tired, Liang Yongjie waits for work with ease."

Fang Qiu asked a little puzzledly: "Isn't the result of this competition obvious?"

The middle-aged warrior was taken aback.

Embarrassed immediately.

Why didn't I understand such a simple truth?

Right.

This Wan Shuquan has played three games in a row.

His stamina was almost exhausted, and that Liang Yongjie was an unbeaten master, and anyone would bet on Liang Yongjie.

"I'm pressing five hundred, Liang Yongjie!"

Before the waiter could speak, the middle-aged warrior hurriedly passed the money.

After pressing the bet, the waiter left.

in fact.

In addition to waiting for work, Fang Qiu did see that Liang Yongjie was indeed a master. Even if Wan Shuquan was only close to breaking through to the Wuying level, this gap was not due to his strength. Even in his heyday, Wan Shuquan may not be Liang Yongjie's opponent.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Qiu put the money on Liang Yongjie's body.

quickly.

The discussion begins.

The host stepped down.

"Give you five minutes to rest."

Liang Yongjie looked at Wan Shuquan and said, "I don't bully."

Not bullied?

In a word, the arrogance in his heart was fully displayed.

But at the same time, it also deeply stimulated Wan Shuquan.

This hasn't been hit yet.

The other party directly put him in the weak camp, how can he accept it?

"Go ahead!"

Holding a sulking breath, Wan Shuquan opened his mouth.

"I don't beat the weak."

Liang Yongjie is still arrogant.

"Humph!"

Wan Shuquan's face sank, his footsteps moved, and he strode the gossip step, swiping his fists, and directly attacked the opponent.

Strong fight?

Liang Yongjie scorned his lips.

No longer hesitate, moving his hands, like two swimming snakes, collided with Wan Shuquan at a very fast speed.

Because of the small difference in strength, the two fought fiercely.

"Papa......"

The crashing sound continued to spread like raindrops.

Everyone was attracted instantly.

I see.

On the arena, the two people collided with each other extremely fast. Although it was fierce, the two of them didn't move at all. They just stood in place, fighting wildly.

"Fast speed!"

"Yes, these two people are too strong!"

"It seems that Wan Shuquan has played three games and still has such a strong combat power. It is amazing! But it seems that no one has the upper hand."

"Otherwise, although it seems to be evenly divided, in fact, Wan Shuquan fell into a disadvantage from the beginning."

"How to say?"

"Look, Wan Shuquan is the first mover, but now he can't find a gap to attack at all. Instead, he has been forced to defend. Although relying on his strong strength, he temporarily defended the opponent's attack, but this continues. It will be defeated soon."

Everyone took a look.

It really is so.

Because the two shots were too fast, everyone hadn't noticed it at first.