C43 Three staves!
"I bet fifty gold on Situ Lei!"
"Situ Lei, one hundred gold taels!"
"Lin Dong still wants to win? Junior sister Han Yan, I'm afraid you will lose too much this time, I will win two thousand gold taels Situ Lei! If Junior Sister Han Yan cannot afford it, then accompany me to eat, how about a hundred gold taels at once? "
Below the stage, Tang Hanyan and the many students she had organized quickly recorded, 90% of them were, although Situ Lei's odds were low, but in this situation, if Situ Lei won, he would have to accompany him out a lot, and if Lin Dong won, it would be a huge victory!
"Lin Dong, it seems like no one thinks too highly of you." On the stage, Situ Lei said with a smile.
With the sound of white clothes, a sword in hand, and his pretty good leather bag, Situ Lei caused quite a few female students to scream.
On the other hand, Lin Dong's appearance was not as good as Situ Lei's. His clothes were only the uniform of an ordinary warrior, and the stick also looked more ordinary! Although he was a little handsome, in terms of cultivation, he was not on the same level as Situ Lei.
"I wonder if the gold is ready?" Lin Dong said indifferently.
With a thought, a thick stack of gold bills appeared. A hundred and fifty gold coins each!
"Here is fifteen thousand gold!" Situ Lei said proudly, "If you have the ability, then take it!"
"Where are the resources? How many resources do you have left? I hope you didn't spend much resources on it yesterday! "
Lin Dong said indifferently: "I'm afraid that your gold is a little less, I am not only limited to 1500 resources!"
"Hmm?"
Situ Lei frowned, below the stage, the eyes of many people lit up.
"Lin Dong, your resources are more than 1,500. How about I bet? I bet on Brother Situ to win. If he wins then you can give me resources. If he loses I can give you gold, and the same goes for the ratio of 10 to 1! " Beneath the stage, Zhu Yi said loudly.
Lin Dong said calmly: "Sure, but if it's just a small fight, don't waste my time!"
Zhu Yi laughed coldly: "I bid three thousand gold, if you lose, give me three hundred resources!"
"Sure!" Lin Dong nodded.
"Lin Dong, I bet two thousand gold, is that possible?" A friend of Situ Lei said with a smile. He hadn't received any rewards from Situ Lei previously, but he never expected that Lin Dong's resources would not be enough for even one person. He didn't want to miss such an opportunity!
Lin Dong shook his head. "It's too little, at least three thousand gold.
"Alright, three thousand!"
"I bet three thousand taels too!"
Situ Lei's friends all opened their mouths to speak. The least was three thousand gold, and the most was six thousand!
"Lin Dong, if we add up to almost thirty thousand gold, can your resources afford it?" Zhu Yi laughed coldly, "Don't accept the order but you don't have the resources to pay for it!"
Lin Dong said calmly: "If I win, no matter how much you push down, there's no need to pay, no?"
"F * ck, how arrogant!"
"You want to win? Did you fall from Sword God Peak and lose your brain? "Don't you think that you will win for sure? This lord will add another two thousand gold, a total of five thousand gold. If you can't pay for it later, you will suffer!"
"Lin Dong, so you're saying, just now, you took all of our orders?"
Lin Dong nodded his head coldly: "That's right, I will accept all of your orders. Everyone else can forget about joining in on the fun!"
In fact, there were some other students who wanted to place their bets, but hearing Lin Dong's words, there were no bets left, they had already bet 45,000 to 6000 gold, if Lin Dong lost, they would not be able to afford it!
"This guy is crazy." Tang Hanyan muttered, at this time, the number of people buying Lin Dong's victory increased, Tang Hanyan absorbed a portion of the countervailing risk and stopped accepting the wager.
Situ Lei laughed coldly: "Lin Dong, do you think that this method can shake my confidence? What a joke! Three months ago, you were only a Level 2 Martial Disciple.
"Let me tell you, although I am only a Grade Eight Martial Disciple, I am already a Grade Nine Martial Disciple. Furthermore, most of the Grade Nine Martial Disciples are definitely not my match!"
Lin Dong said indifferently: "You talk so much nonsense, your confidence has already been shaken! "But you're being sentimental, and I have no interest in shaking your confidence. I just want to win more money!"
"Enough nonsense, let's begin!"
Situ Lei said in a cold voice, "Lin Dong, how about we add another condition? Within half an incense's time, no one is allowed to admit defeat! If you are afraid of not agreeing, I will agree to it! "
"You can't admit defeat within half an incense stick's time?" "Alright!" Lin Dong agreed happily without even thinking!
Situ Lei pulled out his sword, and his face revealed a grave expression. The Lin Dong today made him feel that something was amiss, was it possible that he would lose?
"Impossible, how long has Lin Dong been cultivating, he doesn't have any powerful martial skills! My treasured sword on the weapon is also much stronger! "
"Lin Dong's rod only added one stage of a solid treasured imprint, my sword added two stage of a sharp second stage, although I am at a disadvantage in a fight, why should I fight with him head on?"
With this thought in mind, Situ Lei's heart quickly calmed down.
"Brother Situ, kill him!"
"Brother Situ, hurry up and make your move. Time is of the essence!" If we win, we can go to the Phoenix Dance Restaurant and celebrate! "
Below the arena, Situ Lei's friends were shouting. They were very confident in Situ Lei!
"Kill!"
Situ Lei moved, in a blink of an eye he was already more than 10 metres away from Lin Dong!
"Hu!"
The precious stick in Lin Dong's hands whistled as it flew out. The precious stick weighed a hundred and eight kilograms, but it was very easy for Lin Dong to use without using the Great Earth Martial Arts!
As he trained in Nine Deaths Devil Art, Lin Dong's strength grew much more than ordinary people! Under normal circumstances, a level eight Martial Disciple like Lin Dong would have a strength of between eight hundred kilograms and nine hundred kilograms, but Lin Dong's strength had already reached one thousand and two hundred kilograms!
Using a 100-kilogram pole with a strength of 900 kg was barely possible. 1200 kilograms was more than enough!
"Ding!"
Situ Lei's sword and Lin Dong's precious stick collided. Situ Lei laughed coldly in his heart, the position of his sword was rather ingenious, so Lin Dong should not be able to hold on tightly to the rod!
Only, Situ Lei had greatly underestimated the power of Lin Dong's rod strike. A wave of power came from the sword and shook Situ Lei's right hand until it went numb!
"How is this possible?"
Situ Lei could not believe that with this kind of power, Lin Dong's strength would be at least 1200 kilograms!
"Lin Dong, it seems that I have underestimated you!" Situ Lei laughed coldly, "But do you think you can win with just a little bit of brute force? "Today I will let you experience the power of my Situ Family's Gale Sword Technique!"
"First move of the Gale Sword Technique, Gushing Wind and Shocking Cloud!"
Situ Lei used the Gale Sword Technique, his sword obviously felt the wind's resistance and thus became much slower, causing the speed of the sword to decrease, there was originally no wind, but now there was actually a lot of wind!
With the movement of the wind, the wind increased the force of the sword, Situ Lei's Whole Gale Sword Technique had reached the Small Success Stage, his sword force had increased by a full sixty percent!
"So much nonsense!"
Just like before, Lin Dong struck out with the Mountain Splitter at Situ Lei again!
Just that, when he swung the rod, Lin Dong used the power of the Earth Martial Arts, increasing its power by more than a fold!
"You think you can still get the upper hand?"
In order to save face, Situ Lei's sword had clashed with Lin Dong's rod once again!
Instantly, a force much more terrifying than before surged out from Lin Dong's pole. Situ Lei's sword was ruthlessly bent, and rolled on the ground in a sorry state.
"Break apart Huashan!"
Lin Dong did not even bother changing moves, as he quickly took two steps forward and ruthlessly smashed down with the same staff strike again!
Situ Lei had not even straightened his body yet, when Lin Dong's terrifying strike came slashing at him, his dodging speed could not compare to the speed of Lin Dong's rod and could only use his sword to resist once again.
Lin Dong's wooden stick weighed one hundred and eight kilograms, and Situ Lei's sword was only a few kilograms. In this aspect, the two were on completely different levels!
The movements of the sword were light, Situ Lei's attack was too slow, Lin Dong had used too much force, but with the swing of the rod, Situ Lei's sword was still broken!
"Pfft!"
Situ Lei spat out a mouthful of blood. Lin Dong's rod strike had broken Situ Lei's sword and injured his wrist, the pole force had not been exhausted, under Lin Dong's control, it did not hit Situ Lei's head but it had hit his shoulder instead!
Immediately, Situ Lei felt as if half of his body had been smashed into pieces!
Beneath the arena, the surrounding audience was dumbstruck. Was it over just like that? Wasn't it supposed to be Situ Lei's win? How come Lin Dong only used three staves, and the three staves were all the same, and Situ Lei fell to the ground with heavy injuries?
"I'm seeing things. I must be seeing things!"
"I didn't sleep well last night, it looks like I need to sleep earlier!"
Many students spoke out, they did not believe what they saw, but after rubbing their eyes, Lin Dong was still standing, while he was still lying on the ground screaming, and they were not dreaming!
"He won?"
said in disbelief. She had initially estimated that the chances of Lin Dong winning was less, but she did not expect Lin Dong to win in just three moves.
Qin Yan's eyes revealed a look of doubt, Lin Dong's strike earlier was nothing, but Qin Yan felt that the following two strikes were not right, those two strikes were definitely not ordinary, if not Situ Lei would not have been so miserable!
"Could it be a martial intent?" Qin Yan thought. He couldn't think of any other explanation other than this one.
On the stage, Lin Dong looked down at Situ Lei, the pain in his eyes was filled with anger and unwillingness, he had lost, and he lost so easily, how was this possible?!
"I admit defeat!"
Worried that Lin Dong would attack again, Situ Lei asked while enduring the pain. If he was already heavily injured, he would not be able to recover within a month. If he was attacked again, he might not be able to get out of bed for three months or even half a year!
"Admit defeat?" You don't seem to be able to admit defeat! " Lin Dong said with a smile that was not a smile, "Have you forgotten? In the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, we cannot admit defeat.
"You ?"
Situ Lei's face turned ugly, originally, he was restricted from admitting defeat, but he did not expect that he would be scammed like this.
"Lin Dong, what else do you want?!" Situ Lei bellowed, his left shoulder was now badly mutilated, the bones in his shoulder must have been shattered, the bones and muscles of his right wrist were injured.