I wonder what will happen when 256 gold threads are combined into 128, Su Luo thought with anticipation.
But there is no time now, because the match of 50 to 25 is today.
Like last time, this time we will draw lots.
However, in view of all the previous discussions, the deputy referees reached a unanimous decision this time that Su Luo did not need to draw the lots.
After everyone had drawn, the last remaining lot was given to Su Luo. There wouldn't be any shady dealings this way, right? No one could control such shady dealings, right? After all, there were fifty people involved.
After the host made the announcement, the audience felt that it made sense and the discussions died down.
Based on Su Luo's two consecutive wins and the rumors of this shady deal, many people bet on Su Luo to win this time, and in the end, the odds of Su Luo were reduced to 1 to 0.1.
If you bet 10 taels of silver, you will only make one tael in the end, but if you lose, you will lose everything.
In that case, many people thought of Su Luo's fifth-level strength... They secretly murmured, although Master Su Luo is the chief referee, it is impossible for him to do it so obviously, right?
Therefore, many people turned to betting on Su Luo to lose.
In this chaotic atmosphere, Su Luo stood on the stage.
"Number seven." Beichen Ying proudly shook the nameplate in his hand in front of Su Luo.
There is no division into groups A and B this time, because there are only fifty people in total, so there is no need at all.
The rule this time is that No. 1 corresponds to No. 50, No. 2 corresponds to No. 49, and so on. Beichen Ying’s No. 7 corresponds to No. 44.
Who is number 44? Su Luo glanced towards the seat opposite Beichen Ying. She didn't recognize the man, but she seemed to have caught a glimpse of him before.
Although she didn't know who his opponent was, Su Luo knew why he was so proud.
In order to make a lot of money from the gambling, Beichen Ying directly mobilized the intelligence department of his mercenary union to compile all the information of the top 50 people, and he also showed it to Su Luo.
The key figures were circled in red. Su Luo only glanced at the person in front of Beichen Ying, which meant that he was not a key figure. Then, with Beichen Ying's strength, this battle was naturally a sure win.
Lan Xuan and the others also drew good cards.
Su Luo stood there like a sculpture, watching the lots being drawn one by one with boredom.
Just when Su Luo was bored, a sinister gaze shot towards her, which suddenly woke her up and made her feel like she was being pricked by a thorn.
Su Luo subconsciously looked towards the figure.
She was a graceful woman in black, with a slender and graceful figure, but her face could not be seen clearly because her entire face was covered by a veil with black gauze hanging around it, which made her look mysterious and a little weird.
This girl... is interesting. Su Luo's lips curled up into a faint smile. If she was lucky, she hoped to fight with her.
"I hope to fight with you!" The girl said something cold and threatening as she walked up to Su Luo.
Su Luo immediately laughed.
If possible, she would really like it.
It all depends on luck.
Su Luo saw with her own eyes that the girl in black clothes and a veil had the nameplate number 13. If Su Luo wanted to fight with her, she would have to get number 38.
13, 38... Neither of these numbers is auspicious. Su Luo curled her lips. She couldn't decide anyway, so she could only wait for God's arrangement.
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