One Skill Point Per Second, I Turn the Fireball Into a Forbidden Spell Chapter 203

Chapter 203 A windfall of 1.2 billion! Daxia has one heart!

One hundred million...

Hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions, billions...

Lin Yi felt like his eyes were dazzled.

Point your finger on the screen. After counting to 100 million, there is still one digit in front!

This means that his current assets.

It has exceeded the one billion mark!

This is so profitable!

"The good news is that I have received the more than 1.2 billion Daxia coins in my card."

"The bad news is that the bookmaker is definitely sending people to pay close attention to the flow of funds."

"If I dare to transfer it to you, it is estimated that the 1.2 billion will be wasted in the next second, and you will be punished by the event organizing committee."

"In addition, with these 1.2 billion, there is no way to continue betting."

"The bookmakers are already on alert."

Lin Yi was already satisfied.

1.2 billion!

This was already an astronomical figure that he had not dared to imagine before.

Even if you don't consider buying other high-value items.

Just using krypton gold means at least astronomical levels of skill points!

It has already taken off in a big way!

"That's enough, it's far beyond my expectation..."

"To be honest, I just wanted to make some money, but I didn't expect that it would cost me more than a billion..."

Nangong Ling: "The highest odds are in the first round, and the odds in the second round drop sharply. Your opponent's odds are gradually increasing."

"Oh, it's a pity. If I hadn't been targeted by the bookmaker behind the scenes, I would have made a lot of money if I bought you in the knockout round."

"I need to find a way to give you the 1.2 billion in the card in batches after the game."

"It's like I'm laundering money..."

"Okay, let's not say so much, come on tomorrow!"

Nangong Ling made a fist gesture to Lin Yi and encouraged him.

Lin Yi nodded.

the next day.

Penglai Island Central Arena.

After entering the fourth game day.

The number of spectators coming to watch the game has not decreased but increased.

The number of online views has exceeded 10 million.

After all, the first three rounds do not involve elimination, just grouping, and many people are not interested.

And starting from today, someone will really be eliminated.

"Before the competition officially begins, please allow me to introduce to you the rules of the knockout stage!"

"Today's game is the first day of the knockout rounds!"

"Players from the middle group will fight against players from the lower group!"

"Later, we will ask the 25 players in the mid-range group to choose their opponents according to the order of the draw!"

"What they have to face are the 50 people who fell into the lower group due to bad luck or lack of strength in the first three days of competition!"

"If the players in the lower group unfortunately lose again in the battle with the players in the middle group."

"Then their journey to the individual competition in this peak competition ends here."

"disuse!"

"If a dark horse player successfully emerges and acts as a lower group player to counterattack the middle group players, then he will get a chance to enter the next round!"

"Yes, you heard it right. Even if you win, you are still in the lower group and can only be ordered by the players in the middle group and high group without any conditions!"

"And the players in the middle group who lose will also fall into the lower group."

"Today's game will eliminate 20 players from the lower group, so wish yourself good luck!"

"Okay, that's it for the introduction to the competition system. Whether you understand it or not, just read it and you're done!"

"Now, let's invite our chief referee to come on stage and start drawing lots to determine the order of the players in the middle group!"

Lin Yi stood behind the stage.

Among the people in the "lower group".

He could feel the resentment emanating from the entire status group.

This kind of experience of being at the mercy of others, without any rights, and being ordered by others is obviously very bad.

Everyone has self-esteem.

This competition system directly trampled their self-esteem to the ground.

As the referee came on stage, and under the notarization of countless notaries, after one operation, the order finally started to scroll on the big screen.

Soon, a dark-faced man with a full beard appeared in the first position.

Wow!

The curry national team is waiting in the queue below.

There was a burst of cheers. Lin Yi stared and saw that the person who was chosen to be the first to appear in the competition was also full of joy.

Under such a competition system, being the first to appear in the game means being able to pick the weakest one among the 50 weak players in the lower position group.

The advantages are naturally huge.

Soon, the 25 games to be played today were determined.

The 25 people in the middle group will take the stage in order according to the drawing order.

"The first game is about to begin!"

"The first player in the middle group is Dirang from Curry Country. His profession is a warrior!"

"Player Dirang, please choose your opponent!"

The host A Liang handed the microphone to the dark man.

But maybe it was too close.

Soon A Liang frowned slightly.

He pushed back without losing embarrassment.

Because the body odor of this curry countryman is hellish.

But Di Rang, who was excited at the moment, obviously didn't notice the host's slightly rude action, but looked through an individual.

I saw Lin Yi in the crowd.

Dijean held out a finger.

A sinister smile appeared on his lips.

"I choose him!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Yi.

In an instant, the expressions of countless players and judges in the field became wonderful.

It was an expression of schadenfreude.

The dignified captain of the Daxia representative team.

Unexpectedly, in the first round of the knockout round, he was chosen by another passerby whose ranking was not even high in the Curry National Team.

This is undoubtedly a disgrace.

Daxia audience sitting in the auditorium.

At this moment, the faces are also different.

This should be the first time in recent decades.

They were silent, but the audience in Curry Country all got excited.

"How cold~"

"I'm playing in the mud in the Northeast~!"

"Dudududu, tdda!"

Some people even started dancing and singing.

The taunt value can be filled up directly!

"Lin Yi! Come on!"

In the audience, someone unknown was the first to roar.

Based on Lin Yi's previous performance, this kind of shouting and cheering sound would probably be drowned in the boos.

But at this moment when he was ridiculed by the audience of Curry Country.

The audience in Daxia actually spontaneously joined in the cheering.

More than ten seconds later, the entire venue was filled with loud cheers!

These cheers were like huge waves, completely overshadowing those fancy songs and dances.

Directly make those carnival curry people look like clowns on the stage!

"Even though player Lin Yi did not perform well in the first three rounds, the audience in Daxia still gave him the warmest encouragement!"

"The people of Daxia are always of the same mind!"

"Come on, contestant Lin Yi!"

The host A Liang is also from Daxia. Logically speaking, the commentary should not be biased.

But at this moment, more than 50,000 spectators in the stadium cheered together, and he was still moved.

Lin Yi also heard the overwhelming sound.

He heard his name being called.

I also saw that in the audience, in the queue belonging to Shen Xiao, a group of students were also blushing and roaring angrily.

Even Nangong Ling put down his reserve, straddled the audience stage with one leg, and shouted loudly!

Lin Yi looked at Dirang, whose expression had turned gloomy, and took a deep breath.

Wait for it if it's not an instant kill.

Lin Yi felt sorry for these people's cheers!

(End of chapter)

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