The man in black was caught off guard at first, but he looked at Zhong Pingsheng for several times and understood.

It’s for you and I’m optimistic about you. I was overturned by the boys below. Now, it’s time for you to prove your worth... If you win, it means that I have a clear vision. If you lose, it’s not worthy of my investment at all. Then from now on... don’t blame me for being rude.

Although it was not stated clearly, Jin Huye was also a large number of people who had the strong winds and waves, and they understood it in a flash.

Today's fox wild?

That's right, Jin Huye, of course it's him.

It took Zhong Zhong a lot of hands and feet to pull him back from the dark cracks. The hard work and price he paid in this was hard to describe!

However, for the inheritance of the Huangquan Ancestor, especially for his own inner and outer face, Zhong Zhong also accepted it in his life.

However, looking at Xiao Ling and his party's unexpected strength below, if these little guys had hidden their strength before, this kind of scheming would be very terrible; if it was not hiding their strength, but the potential that erupted at the critical moment, and real growth, it would be even more terrible!

So at this moment, Zhong Pingsheng needs to confirm whether he chose the wrong side and made the wrong bet. If he is right, continue to invest and can also save face; if he is wrong, then stop the loss decisively...

"Okay, I'll go." Zhong Pingsheng's meaning was understood by Hu Ye, and he understood even more. The performance of Xiao Ling and others below made this guy feel extremely bad. At this moment, he couldn't refuse and refused at all, and it was meaningless. He agreed neatly, and finally made Zhong Pingsheng's face look a little better.

"It's just... I didn't participate in the previous game at all, and I ended up rashly at this moment. Isn't qualified?" He turned to ask another question.

"Qualification?" Zhong Pingsheng chuckled, "Qualification is my thing. It just so happened that you broke through the dying rift in the dark. You barely obtained the fourth-level certification and can form a group to participate in the fifth-level battle alone. That's it!"

Two rounds of the three-round finals have passed, and only the last round is left. The only teams who can still stay on the court are Xiao Ling and another team.

The result is coming out soon, and there is no need to draw lots. The commentary introduces the situation of the two teams in full swing. The big screen is divided into left and right sides to play the wonderful scenes of the two teams fighting along the way, and the defeated teams are analyzing the attribute strength, weapons and equipment, prop skills, domain abilities, etc. of each member... and try their best to stir up the atmosphere.

Mainly waiting for the peripheral handicap and waiting for the audience to bet!

The final final must be the game with the largest amount of funds and the most eye-catching game.

With the popularity of this game and the impact, there may not be such a time in the fifth-level event in a few months. It is the time to make a big profit, so how could I be willing to start the game so quickly?

The audience is obviously used to this situation. While instinctively yelling and whispering, they either whisper or compare the information on their own. They make the final trade-off, weigh the strength and weakness in their hearts, and intend to make the last bet before the market closes.

Ten thousand, twenty thousand, three thousand...

The number of fund pools announced on the screen has also continued to rise over time.

Fifty thousand, eighty thousand, one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, one fifty thousand...

In the end, it easily broke through the 200,000 mark and reached an amount that is said to be rare in the fourth-level competition.

What is particularly surprising is that most people who buy Xiao Ling's friends win, which is almost a 2-to-1 ratio. Although these things have nothing to do with their friends. They can't pay for their bets because the funds are frozen, but this at least reflects some things.

From the 1-to-1 odds in the first game to the 2-to-1 odds, in just a few hours, Xiao Ling and his friends have staged a shocking counterattack.

As it turns out, the audience still loves to watch such counterattack and slap in the face, and they are simply enjoying it.

Standing on the stage, there were voices of applause from time to time, some people gave flowers, some went on stage to ask for hugs, and some even directly rewarded them after winning money...

The atmosphere was warm and the response was strong. Everything seemed to be developing perfectly and smoothly according to a predetermined trajectory. Until the commentator received a notice from the upper level, his expression suddenly changed in an instant, and he roared out of control on the stage: "What are you kidding?! What are you thinking of the Arena as?!" ???!! The commentator was to receive the internal line notification. Only he could hear it, but the others could not hear it. The audience was full of doubts, and everyone was puzzled and looked up at him.

Including the director's photography lights, they all focused on him in an instant.

What else was said in the internal line vaguely? Many people have already activated their ability to investigate and intercept, but the commentator is not a vulgar player, but a master here. The layout of the internal line is even more extraordinary. There is any force of technology and any force, but no one can crack it for a while.

"If you want to say this, let the people above come down and talk to themselves. Don't let me say it! I can't say it!" The commentator continued to say furiously, and simply grabbed the headset and microphone and made a live broadcast equipment. He fell on the stage and jumped off the stage and left.

"Boom! Beep..." The live broadcast device made a loud noise, making a sharp sound, and then it was cut off immediately.

For a moment, the lights were chaotic and the voices were in an uproar.

The commentator moved too fast and disappeared into the crowd. The light photography could not track his figure, and he didn't know where to focus other than him. The audience on the field was even more stunned. There were competitions every day in this arena, and it was rare for the commentator to throw the microphone and leave, and there were many discussions.

In the VIP room, Zhong's face was as dark as ink. He felt that since he met Xiao Ling's boys, his reputation was shaking, and it had become a habit to be slapped in the face...

But he really doesn't blame the commentator. This matter is indeed a bit too much... and the commentator is usually just by the lines and has no power to dominate it. He may not know what is behind the scenes. He directly flirts with the pick and does not name the name, and in the final analysis it is not his pick.

His expression changed and his depression was hard to describe. Just as the noise gradually arose. When everyone whispered to ask what was going on, Zhong Pingsheng finally gradually calmed down: "I'll deal with this matter myself?" He said to the host Fang, who was already in a state of silence and asked in a stack of questions.

After all, it is a giant in the Dark Demon Realm. Although many people have roughly known what the situation is through various channels. When Zhong Qingsheng left the VIP room, the scene quickly returned to peace.

Everyone was waiting for his explanation, and Zhong did not disappoint them in his life.

"I like to promote newcomers, and the newborn calf who likes newcomers is not afraid of tigers. I like them to rush around in the dark demon realm, making us lively and happy and surprised... Everyone knows these." Zhong Pingsheng told them a story in a steady and quiet voice. The general content of the story is

I have been optimistic about the newcomers on both sides, both of which have great potential and interesting newcomers. For this reason, I personally took action to win over them and introduced them into the Demon Realm. Unfortunately... the newcomers on both sides happened to be enemies who will never stop.

I didn't know this either. I intervened in some matters while introducing them into the Dark Demon Realm. As a result, one side felt that he was helping him. It was unfair and he was too frustrated, and because of this, he turned against me.

God is sorry to see that I just want to bring some new blood to the Demon Realm. Are these guys worthy of their efforts to do things?

The reason for the turn of the situation at that time was that I wanted to bring both of them to this ring. A fair, just and open duel was to resolve conflicts and make everyone happy. Today, just now... the line that the commentator should have said but did not say was. The challenger who represented the other side to compete was the enemy of the other side, and he had always wanted to arrange for them to play a match.

It happened to be the fourth-grade team, one person, and one-on-one fights the fifth-grade team.

Although Xiao Ling's team is still only a seventh-grade team, their strength is obvious to all. It should not be an exaggeration to be treated as a fifth-grade team.

Moreover, this game has been agreed from the beginning that the right to qualify can be transferred freely as long as it is obtained, as long as it meets the participation requirements. Therefore, teams that cannot participate in the final will of course receive compensation from them.

"Everyone thinks it is too much for me to arrange such a fateful duel?" After some earnest explanation, Zhong Pingsheng shrugged and asked the audience.

"Buzz!" A fierce discussion immediately sounded at the scene. Obviously, Zhong Pingsheng's words had a great impact.

"Damn it, his mouth was a coincidence. He pushed all his responsibilities with one push, four, five, and six. He forgot when our Feifei was caught by Jinhuye? Forgot when Jinhuye was about to be killed by us? Forgot him..." Peng Shuai shouted in anger, full of righteous indignation, and said so quickly that he woke up and looked back at his friends, "What is this guy talking about? What he means is... our opponent in the next game is... Jinhuye? Jinhuye actually came back from the dark crack?"

Turning to Xiao Ling: "Didn't you say that he will never come back in a short period of time, and it is very likely that he will never come back?"

Xiao Ling had no choice but to spread his hands: "It's just possible... Zhong Pingsheng is a Taoist master after all, and has a great influence. If he is willing to save him with all his might, it's still very likely."

"Grass!" Peng Shuai cursed.

Lin Qiuran frowned: "No, I can't let him slander us so nonsense!" He stared at Zhong Pingsheng on the stage. He knew that this guy was pushing responsibility and could even imagine the scene where he pretended to be generous and asked his friends to leave this matter aside in front of everyone, but he couldn't think of a way to deal with it.

This feeling is so depressing!

"Yes!" Park Rou also gritted her teeth.

"I have nothing to do with you, I'm back now..."

"How can it be okay? You are now..." Peng Shuai, Park Rou, and Lin Qiuran said together. How can it be okay? She is already a person from the heavenly world, and

And Liu Yan! If Zhong Pingsheng hadn't created this game, if he hadn't arranged the reincarnation team in the second round, Liu Yan wouldn't have been kidnapped by the Taoist masters... Xiao Ling said in his heart. Zhong Pingsheng said unconsciously at all. Before he knew it, he had offended his friends ruthlessly. He still instinctively wanted to suppress this matter... But he didn't know that wherever there was oppression, there would be resistance!

The little friends were whispering, and as they expected, Zhong Pingsheng misinterpreted the whole story, explained the audience in the audience, convinced others to get another team, and then turned to the little friends, mainly Xiao Ling: "What do you say?"

The friends looked at Xiao Ling together to see how he answered.

Xiao Ling was also angry, and he wanted to expose Zhong Pingsheng's lies and curse him so hard that he could not tell him that it was not the time to completely offend this guy, because neither the friends nor the time and space flow here had the ability to deal with a Taoist master.

Friends can hide in the heaven and become people in the heaven. What if you really mess with this guy without any consequences, what should you do if the other people in the time and space flow do?

So, if you endure, you still have to endure it until you don’t need to endure it. Xiao Ling smiled brightly on his face: “Just unblock our bank account and no longer suspect that we cheat…”

"Haha..." The audience burst into laughter.

If there was a little doubt at the beginning, after the game against the Reincarnation Team just now, the friends have fully proved their strength, and even defeated foreign experts, it is enough to allow them to integrate into the Dark Demon Realm to the greatest extent, and they will almost never be rejected from now on.

So this sentence is a complete joke.

Everyone thought it was a joke, only Zhong was so depressed that he vomited blood. Xiao Ling reminded him this nakedly: Thank you, if you hadn't tried your best to hit me, you wouldn't have earned that much 80,000 gold!

Although he was depressed, he had to force his smile, because Xiao Ling had such a good attitude and agreed so happily that he couldn't even catch the handle if he wanted to get angry.

The friends were all browsing and suddenly realized!

Yes, how awesome you are? How about suppressing us? We won 80,000 gold!

How about you rescue Jin Huye? So what about letting us fight again? We won 80,000 gold!

You were so shaking the blame and shirking responsibility... can you take back the 80,000 gold?

And the more generous you are, the more you say everything is a misunderstanding, the less you can deduct our money? Not only can you not deduct money, but you can even make things difficult for us in the future. You can't do it as openly as you are now. You can only secretly, as long as we are willing to cooperate and have a good attitude.
Chapter completed!