In the holographic projection, two people looked at Jiang Si through the screen with surprise in their eyes. They obviously did not expect that she would quit so soon after the finals.

Bo Jichen spoke first: "Baby, are you sure you're going to be eliminated in the finals?"

Jiang Si nodded in response: "Yes, I plan to stop at the finals and let Wei Chi beat me. In this way, we can win two rounds in this biggest gamble in the history of the Abel Galaxy."

"One wave is me, the other is Wei Chi. I just checked, the current betting amount is trillions. If we win this betting amount, His Majesty will not have to worry about money for at least two years, and Agares will not have to worry about military expenses. He can then invest heavily in scientific and technological research and development, so that our technology can surpass the Fourth Civilization, the Federation!"

Upon hearing this, Bo Jichen sniffed, wiped away imaginary tears, and made a small heart shape with his hand: "Oh, my dear daughter, you are truly my precious darling. Daddy loves you, sending you love!"

"Get lost!" Jiang Si rolled her eyes and cursed, then said politely before adding, "Let me make this clear first, whoever wins keeps the money. General Bo Jichen, if you win too little later, don't ask me for money."

Bo Jichen: "!!!!"

Depend on!

Whoever wins keeps the money.

Isn't it supposed to be that we win money together and split it?

He doesn't have much money saved up, okay?

Don't think he doesn't know that the biggest nouveau riche in the entire royal family and even the Troya Empire is his own precious, leaky eldest daughter.

Agares stared directly at Jiang Si through the screen: "Princess Consort, in order to make more money this time, I need to borrow your account access and use your money to gamble on something big."

“I’ve calculated it. If you lose in the semi-finals, betting 1/3 of your current cash will triple when you get it back.”

"The numbers have tripled. After deducting the commission from the first round, you alone could earn up to a trillion in this competition. As for the rest... it depends on how much the teacher bets."

"Of course, if the teacher goes to Yuan Yigun again to quickly get a new odds, the teacher will earn even more, but I don't know if it will be too late."

Ginger shreds: "!!!!"

My cheap husband is a marshal prince of the empire.

Is his serious attitude towards making money the so-called "great teacher produces great student"?

His master was a bandit, and he himself had picked up some bad habits.

All right!

This is a true example of a great teacher producing outstanding students, with the student surpassing the teacher!

"There's still time, there's still time, how could there not be time?" Bo Jichen shook his wrist, which was equipped with a personal terminal: "My darling bear, Gun Gun, has already efficiently set up the odds. This son of mine is truly worth having!"

Ginger shreds: "..."

So fast?

She looked down and turned on the personal terminal.

Goodness.

Such a big bet... No one believed she would lose, believed she would be eliminated in the semifinals.

Everyone's betting on her to reach the finals and become the champion!

And the odds have also been released.

However, on the other hand...

In this high-stakes gamble.

The one who reaps the benefits without lifting a finger and sits back to count the money is Yuan Yigun.

Even a commission of 1% would make him incredibly wealthy.

Moreover, the commission is calculated at 3%, so... they gambled heavily, they fought, and the luckiest one was Yuan Yigun.

Sigh, the national treasure truly lives up to its name; wherever it goes, it's blessed with good fortune and endless wealth. Aren't you envious and jealous?

"Princess, I've gained access to your account!" Agares manipulated the personal terminal. "The betting has been placed; now you just need to keep losing!"

Jiang Si responded crisply, "Honey, the important task of making money is now in your hands. Good luck!"

Agares's forehead.

Jiang Si cut through the quantum computer and glanced at the audience through the mecha.

Not only were the audience at the scene watching her and waiting for her to fight, but even the hundreds of billions of viewers in the live stream were waiting for her to fight, jumping around anxiously, sending barrages of comments, and yelling for her to fight.

Jiang Si activated the connection between the mechs and said to her opponent, Wei Chi, "Wei Chi, we can begin!"

Wei Chi was tense and excited: "Jiang Jiang, my darling, go easy on me. Don't let me die in a bad way. Leave me some face!"

Jiang Si laughed heartily: "Darling, you have to believe in yourself. You're the kind of person who's taken down a marshal. Taking me down is a piece of cake!"

Wei Chi chuckled: "Killing the marshal is something I would dream of, but killing you? I've never even considered it!"

He is a big fan of Jiang Jiang.

How could a little fanboy kill his idol?

Taking down the marshal is the right thing to do, okay?

"Have some ideas! Come on, take me down!" Jiang Si encouraged him, "Hurry up!"

Wei Chi coughed lightly: "Then I'll go, I'll do it!"

Wei Chi is from the mecha series.

Although his physical and mental strength were not strong before, his theoretical knowledge and operational skills were solid, at least many times better than Jiang Si, a novice.

When he operated the S-class mecha, it unleashed at least 80% of its destructive power. However, when Jiang Si operated it, the buttons were completely invisible; she used her mental power instead.

The two fought on the stage, exchanging punches and kicks. When things got really bad, they would draw their lightsabers and slash at each other.

The audience gasped in disbelief: "Is Your Highness unable to bring yourself to harm her friend? This beating is far too subtle!"

"Being the young prince's friend comes with this kind of preferential treatment? No way! You, Wei Chi, get out of my way and let me have it. I want to be the young prince's friend."

"With this kind of fighting style, I think His Highness will lose. Look, look! His Highness is clearly at a disadvantage, while Wei Chi is on the winning side!"

"Ahhh, nonsense, that's just strategy from the young princess. She'll definitely make a stunning move and leave Wei Chi far behind on the arena!"

About 20 minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Si stopped being perfunctory and took advantage of Wei Chi's sweeping giant mecha leg to fall heavily to the ground. Even though the mecha seat was comfortable, the massive machine falling to the ground also affected her.

Wei Chi's eyes widened like saucers as he stared at the fallen mecha. He pinched himself hard, wincing in pain. It wasn't a dream; he really had knocked Jiang Jiang to the ground.

The audience couldn't believe it and all stood up.

The hundreds of millions of viewers in the live stream wished they could step through the holographic screen and come up to fight for the young prince.

Jiang Si lay inside the mecha, thinking that Wei Chi was a complete idiot.

She was already lying on the ground, why didn't he take the opportunity to kick her off the arena?

After waiting for a while, I finally got to the top.

Just as she was about to get up, Wei Chi, piloting a mecha, ran over, raised his foot, and kicked Jiang Si's mecha off the arena.

After a moment of uproar, the stands fell silent!

In the live stream, everyone was incredulous, forgetting to even send comments.

Ms. Luo Qingdai, who was slacking off at work to watch her son's game, had her bright red lips turn into an "O" shape. Thinking she was going blind, she rubbed her eyes hard and found... she wasn't blind.

Her son… she herself had concluded that her son would not live past 19, yet he killed the young prince of the empire, the young prince who was in charge of managing his mental and physical abilities.

Good heavens, what kind of good luck is this?

"Something's not right!" Yan Qi stroked his smooth chin, looking at the mecha that had fallen off the arena and gotten up: "Given my junior sister's physical and mental strength, the championship should have been hers. What's going on here?"

Si Mubei glanced at the mecha piloted by his eldest daughter as it walked towards the hangar, and tossed his fiery red, wavy hair: "Jiang Jiang's senior brother, if you want to know, beg me and I'll tell you!"

Yan Qi took a step back, rolling his eyes: "Don't touch me, you beast!"

Si Mubei: "!!!"

Beast?

Who's the beast?

He's his master; sooner or later we'll take him in and make him his poop scooper!

"Wow, did I really win? Did I really win?" Wei Chi went to the backstage of the mecha hangar, jumped out of the mecha, and stretched out his arm to Jiang Si: "Jiang Jiang, baby, pinch me, pinch me!"

Seeing his pathetic state, Jiang Si grabbed a small piece of his flesh and twisted it sharply!

"Hiss~"

Wei Chi grimaced in pain, crying out, "It hurts, it hurts so much! I'm not dreaming, I'm really not dreaming! I killed my idol! I killed my goddess!"

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, this feels even more exciting and thrilling than taking down a marshal! I declare myself the luckiest person of the year!"

Jiang Si took a lemon, peeled it in half with her hand, and shoved it directly into his mouth: "Shut up, go back and practice properly, tomorrow is the top 20 competition!"

Wei Chi had a lemon stuffed into his mouth, and the sourness made him drool and almost jump up.

In the blink of an eye.

The final match has ended.

500 people advance, 500 people are eliminated.

Tomorrow is the competition to narrow down the field from 500 to 20.

Jiang Si greeted Wei Chi and was the first to run off.

Because it ran faster, it got into the first hovercar.

The hovercar arrived at the gate of the First Military Academy. She got out, walked out of the gate, and saw the aircraft piloted by Agares. She ran over, opened the aircraft, and threw herself into Agares' arms.

The aircraft is in autopilot mode; once people board, it takes off.

Agares sat in the back seat, wrapped his arms around his wife who was nestled in his embrace, and said in a low voice, "You've worked hard!"

Jiang Si nestled in his arms, tilted her head back, and nibbled on his chin: "It wasn't hard work, it wasn't hard work at all. How much money did we make?"

Agares scooped her up and made her sit on his lap. He opened his personal terminal and saw the following: "Income of 11.86 trillion star coins, which is the total annual output of the first to third star systems."

Jiang Si said "Oh," and then asked, "How much did Daddy earn?"

Agares pondered for a moment: "It's probably around 15 trillion. He's bet all his hidden savings, and doubled it quite a bit!"

Jiang Si exclaimed, "As expected of him! He caught a sheep and plucked it as hard as he could!"

Agares grunted in agreement and solemnly reminded him, "What you earn is all yours, what I earn is all yours, but what he earns goes to His Majesty!"

They're all for His Majesty's brother.

The tool dragon is confirmed.

Jiang Si pouted and pretended to look pitiful: "Honey, I lost the competition. I'm so sad and heartbroken. How are you going to make it up to me?"

Agares lowered his eyes and asked indulgently, "How do you want me to make it up to you?"

Jiang Si rolled her eyes, snuggled into his arms, and counted on her fingers, saying, "Then you can go home and cook for me. Today I want braised pig's trotters, lemon pickled pepper chicken feet, stir-fried pig intestines, braised prawns, lobster fried rice, pickled mustard greens, hot and sour cabbage, stir-fried okra, and peanut sprouts!"

Agares tightened his arms around his petite wife, pulling her close: "Okay, I'll make it for you when we get home!"

Jiang Si leaned on her cheap husband, listening to his heartbeat, feeling content. She turned on her personal computer, logged onto the internet, and found that the trending topics on the Star Network were all about her uncle.

Many fans didn't believe it and flocked to her account, tagging her relentlessly: "Jiang Jiang, come out here! Did you lose on purpose? Did you?"

"I don't believe it! I don't believe you lost like this! Come out and explain yourself! Is Wei Chi someone with a more powerful background than you, someone who threatened you?"

"Waaaaah, Jiang Jiang, you scumbag! I don't believe it! I don't believe you can lose! I absolutely refuse to believe it! I'll never believe it!"

Jiang Si glanced at the comments but did not immediately post an explanation or clarification.

Instead, he returned to Abel Manor, changed out of his school uniform, took a shower, changed into home services, sent a message to the StarNet administrator, and started a live stream.

In the live stream, apart from her own appearance, everyone else in the video had a large chrysanthemum covered in their face so that the audience couldn't see them!

Jiang Si reached out and put her hand in the camera's view, her voice clear and pleasant: "Dear friends, hello everyone! I'm so glad to see you all on the live stream again."

"I'll explain to everyone here what you want to say and what you want to ask: I really lost, not faked it. There were no underhanded tactics or internal competition."

"Winning and losing are common in competitions, it's no big deal. Don't feel sorry for me, it's just for fun, I can afford to lose!"

Viewers in the live stream chat were sending comments like, "Jiang Jiang, baby, it's just for fun anyway. Why don't you play until the finals?"

"Exactly, we know you can afford to lose, but we'll be sad and upset if we don't see you tomorrow."

"Is there really no underhanded dealing? Is there really no cutthroat competition? I have a feeling that Wei Chi is no match for Jiang Jiang, so Jiang Jiang deliberately let him advance, right?"

Ignoring the various comments, Jiang Si went to the kitchen and pointed the camera at Agares's back: "My dear friends, look, this is my husband. Let's see what my husband is doing?"

"Ah, my husband is washing vegetables. He's going to cook for me to comfort my broken heart. Waaah, isn't my husband super nice?"

Viewers in the live stream: "!!!!"

Run! Run!

The dog was killed. The dog was killed.

This is dog abuse! This is dog abuse!

Because of the restrictions set for the live stream, even if Agares appears on screen, her face will not be shown; instead, a large, yellow chrysanthemum will appear on her face.

So Jiang Si ate without restraint. Agares chopped, washed, and prepared the vegetables. She was like a little fangirl, praising her husband to the skies, saying he was the best and most wonderful man in the world, making many of her fans envious.

They wanted to turn off the live stream, but were drawn in by the cloying, saccharine atmosphere, so they ended up watching the live stream while simultaneously watching the couple's antics, complaining, and feeling envious.

An hour and a half later, all the dishes Jiang Si ordered were cooked and placed on the table.

Jiang Si swept the camera across the frame, capturing about ten dishes. She then said, "My dear friends, I'm going to have dinner now. You should all go to bed early. Love you all, mwah!"

Before anyone could react and was still engrossed in the large table of food, the live stream was cut off, and the screen went black.

Fans: "!!!!"

Do they want to curse their father?

My little Jiang Jiang is so naughty, so incredibly naughty.

However, while they were cursing and complaining about Jiang Si, Jiang Si logged onto the internet and sold off millions of kilograms of fruit, plus tens of thousands of portions of Rebirth Star vegetables.

By the time those who were criticizing and scolding her realized what was happening, millions of pounds of fruit and tens of thousands of servings of vegetables had already been swept away. They hadn't gotten anything in a flash, and turning into whiny monsters was useless.

During the competition, participants eat two meals a day.

One meal a day, one meal a day.

One bowlful in one sitting.

She was so full she was burping, and Agares dragged her out for a walk before letting her go back to her room.

After she brushed her teeth, washed her face, took a shower, and went to bed, it was exactly 8 p.m. She pulled the covers over herself, Jiang Dandan hugged her, and she drifted off to sleep.

Agares emerged from his bath in his robe, only to be greeted once again by fiery red willow branches and the clanging of blades.

Smoke and willows shrouded the bed, and a Tang sword, its blade gleaming, lay across the edge of it.

A willow branch and a knife, the most loyal guards, protect Jiang Si.

Agares took a deep breath, didn't go to bed, but sat on the sofa, turned off the lights, put on protective goggles, turned on the holographic screen, pulled out the virtual keyboard, and began his work.

Jiang Si slept soundly that night, and having eaten a full meal, she didn't wake up or feel hungry. She slept soundly until dawn, and when she got up, she saw Agares still typing on the virtual keyboard across from her bed.

She opened her mouth in a lazy, husky voice and asked, "Honey, you're up so early?"

Agares raised an eyelid, and the holographic screen and virtual keyboard in front of him disappeared. He lied through his teeth without batting an eye: "I just got up. Go wash up, I'll go make you breakfast!"

Jiang Si jumped off the bed, ran barefoot over, and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek: "Okay, honey!"

He dashed into the bathroom.

Agares touched the face she had kissed, stood up, and went downstairs.

Abel Manor has a cook, and the cook has almost finished preparing breakfast.

Agares took a shower in the downstairs bathroom, changed into his military uniform, and packed his breakfast.

After Jiang Si finished washing up, he handed her a glass of water, and then led her onto the aircraft.

I ate breakfast on the aircraft.

The aircraft landed at the gate of the First Military Academy.

Jiang Si glanced at the gate of the First Military Academy, then at herself, before her gaze fell on Agares: "Honey, didn't I finish the competition? Why do I need to come to the First Military Academy?"

"because……"

"Knock knock knock!"

Agares was interrupted by a knocking sound on the window before he could even speak.

Jiang Si turned her head and saw Bo Jichen, who had a small bun, was exceptionally handsome, had a very annoying smile, and was wearing a trench coat, knocking on the window of the aircraft.

Jiang Si pointed to the thin dust visible through the aircraft window and asked Agares, "Did he send me?"

Agares's face remained cold and stern: "Yes!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Si understood: "Okay, goodbye, husband!"

She pushed open the door of the aircraft and got off.

A gleaming gold ingot dangled from the little tuft of hair on Bo Jichen's head, a style that was incredibly flamboyant and irritating.

Jiang Si was almost blinded by the glittering gold ingot: "What?"

Bo Jichen stretched out his arm and pulled Jiang Si under his arm, saying as he walked, "What are we doing? I'm taking you to make some money. Today, you and I are the commentators for the 500 to 20 competition. We each get 1 million star coins per game, plus a 10% commission on live stream tips. Isn't that great? Isn't that awesome!"