Chapter 390 Who's Who's Nemesis?

"Crazy, don't you want the money? Give it to me if you don't want it. Why do you want to bet? You have to bet on No. 157."

"Farewell, this time, No. 422 must have won the victory. The heroine must be, there must be confusion in her mind."

"Anyway, no matter what the heroine's choice is, we're right to choose No. 422. She will definitely win."

Discussions have already started here.

Obviously, most of them are firm in their original ideas, and even the choice of the heroine did not make them change.

After all, people with discernment can now see who is stronger.

Even if the strength is similar, isn't there a professional restraint here?

No. 157, even if the sky is turned upside down, can't possibly win this game.

After such a discussion, they immediately felt a lot more at ease, and re-firmed their initial thoughts.

Most people chose to bet on 422.

Only a small number of people who can be ignored even bet 157.

Some of these people are because of their blind worship of the heroine, and some are because they are in the same country as No. 157.

Anyway, to support it.

The choice of the heroine, the Huaxia Kingdom game area, and the other players are also looking at it.

Like everyone else, they didn't think that a puppy, size 157, would win.

So the choice of the heroine is obviously foolish.

But they neither persuaded nor stopped them directly.

Although they knew that the heroine would lose more than 1 million gold coins this time, they did not think about saving this tragedy.

Let this thing go. And it's like watching a joke!

After all, they have always been unwilling to see the heroine.

If it weren't for the fact that the heroine had secrets they wanted to explore, I'm afraid they wouldn't even want to maintain their politeness on the surface.

Now that they see the heroine suffer a loss, of course they are happy, how could they still stop it?

Not only did they not stop it, but after seeing the heroine do it, they just laughed.

By the way, I also bet on the 422.

After all, they also believed that No. 422 would win.

If this is the case, how could this money not be earned?

At that time, the heroine loses money, but they win, which makes the heroine even more sad to see them when she is sad!

As for those who bet on number 157 like the heroine or follow the trend of the heroine, they didn't care. These people should also pay their IQ tax.

Is it really like the heroine is a god?

They choose whatever the heroine chooses, and they deserve to suffer!

Seeing that some people still want to bet on No. 157, the people who open the bank can't wait to be like this.

It's good to have a few more people like this. If you have a few more people like this, he will get rich.

The people who opened the village were smiling and counting the number of gold coins.

Because of the heroine's investment of more than 1 million gold coins.

So now, before the result comes out, the person who opened the bank has already estimated that he will earn at least 1 million this time.

Because in addition to the more than 1 million gold coins of the heroine, there are other scattered people who also bet on No. 157.

Except for the .1 odds on 422's side, the amount of money he lost after so many bets on 422.

He still has a million income.

The game is about to start, and everyone's bets have been placed.

Leaving this one open, still thinking happily here.

Now on the field, both players are ready.

It was completely unaffected by these people who opened the window below.

There is no other psychology because of the level of their own odds.

The eyes of the two people seem to be only half of each other's. Of course, they treat each other as an enemy.

The two are now about the same level and have similar equipment.

The only difference is in occupation.

As for skills, I am afraid that the two of them haven't come up with their own special skills until now.

After all, this is not easy to take out, unless it is against a strong enemy. Or at least it's been rushed to the end.

Clearly now is not the time.

When the two looked at each other, sparks seemed to flash in their eyes.

It looks like a really exciting feeling.

The male protagonist watched with interest in the audience.

The staff next to him was actually itching and wanted to speak.

It's just that because the heroine seems to be focused, the staff is not easy to speak.

But the staff's appearance, in front of the heroine, has nothing to hide at all.

Even if the male protagonist is looking at the situation on the field, it is easy to see the situation of the staff next to him.

Anyway, the game hasn't started yet, so the male protagonist turned his head to look at the staff.

Although he didn't speak, in fact, the male protagonist's expression meant that he signaled the staff to speak.

"The heroine...Why did you suddenly change your mind? Do you want to choose No. 157?"

After hesitating for a while, the staff asked anxiously.

I thought it was nothing when I made a bet just now, but now I think about it when I come to my senses.

Yes, this number 157 is just a puppy, how can you be sure to win?

Among the more than 1,000 people present, there are probably 1,000 people who think that No. 157 will lose.

What did the heroine think?

Why is it completely different from these 1,000 people?

The male protagonist glanced at the staff, chuckled lightly, and put his eyes back on No. 157.

"He's the assassin's nemesis."

As for who he is talking about, there is no need to ask, isn't that the 157th?

But after the male protagonist said so, the staff did not think of going up to this level at all.

Or I didn't expect that the nemesis mentioned by the male protagonist would turn out to be a puppy.

a puppy? an assistant?

This seems to be the other way around.

Shouldn't an assassin be a puppy's nemesis normally?

How could a puppy become an assassin's nemesis.

If this is the case, then the game will be chaotic, and there is no need to play it at all.

As a staff member in this game, he is equivalent to the existence of customer service, and he still knows this.

This game has its own balance. The game is about to start, and everyone's bets have been placed.

Leaving this one open, still thinking happily here.

Now on the field, both players are ready.

It was completely unaffected by these people who opened the window below.

There is no other psychology because of the level of their own odds.

The eyes of the two people seem to be only half of each other's. Of course, they treat each other as an enemy.

The two are now about the same level and have similar equipment.

The only difference is in occupation.

As for skills, I am afraid that the two of them haven't come up with their own special skills until now.

After all, this is not easy to take out, unless it is against a strong enemy. Or at least it's been rushed to the end.

Clearly now is not the time.

When the two looked at each other, sparks seemed to flash in their eyes.

It looks like a really exciting feeling.

Ye Yang watched with interest in the audience.

The staff next to him was actually itching and wanted to speak.

It's just that the staff are not easy to speak because they seem to be focused when they see the beacon.

But the staff's appearance, in front of the beacon fire, there is no hiding at all.

Even if Ye Yang is looking at the situation on the field now, he can easily see the situation of the staff next to him.

Anyway, the game hasn't started yet, Ye Yang turned his head to look at the staff.

Although he didn't speak, in fact, Ye Yang's expression meant that he signaled the staff to speak.

"Fenghuo God... Why did you suddenly change your mind? Do you want to choose No. 157?"

After hesitating for a while, the staff asked anxiously.

I thought it was nothing when I made a bet just now, but now I think about it when I come to my senses.

That's right, this number 157 is just a holy spirit magic, how can you be sure to win?

Among the more than 1,000 people present, there are probably 1,000 people who think that No. 157 will lose.

What did the beacon look like?

Why is it completely different from these 1,000 people?

Ye Yang glanced at the staff, chuckled lightly, and put his eyes back on No. 157.

"He's the assassin's nemesis."

As for who he is talking about, there is no need to ask, isn't that the 157th?

But after Ye Yang said this, the staff didn't expect to go up to this floor at all.

Or did not expect that the nemesis that Ye Yang mentioned would turn out to be the Holy Spirit Immortal Technique.

Holy Spirit magic? an assistant?

This seems to be the other way around.

Normally, shouldn't it be assassins who are the nemesis of Holy Spirit magic?

How is it possible that Holy Spirit Magic has become the nemesis of assassins.

If this is the case, then the game will be chaotic, and there is no need to play it at all.

As a staff member in this game, he is equivalent to the existence of customer service, and he still knows this.

This game has its own balance.