183 The Battle for the Championship

Chapter 183

Compared to the excitement of many people, Lu Yanfeng and Gong Liquan were so angry that they gnashed their teeth.

Especially Lu Yanfeng, whose injuries had not yet healed, and he was beaten too hard by Bai Qiaomo with two gun whips, so he hated this man even more and wanted to wait for Bai Qiaomo to lose.

But things did not go as he wished.

Although he needed to stay in bed to recuperate and could not go out, it was impossible that he did not have someone to serve him.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he ordered someone to go out and inquire about the battle between Bai Qiaomo and Wu Liyan.

When Wu Liyan, this woman, fought hard, even Lu Yanfeng was afraid. He thought that Bai Qiaomo would definitely not end well when facing this violent woman.

The follower sent by the Lu family went out for a walk and knew the result without asking, although the follower was also very surprised.

After returning, the follower didn't know how to tell the young master, and the young master would definitely not like to see such a result.

However, Lu Yanfeng's face was livid. The less the follower said, the more he felt that the result was not good.

The follower had to grit his teeth and tell the young master the result truthfully. Lu Yanfeng was stunned for a moment. Bai Qiaomo actually defeated that violent woman. How could this be possible?

The next moment, he couldn't stand the stimulation and spit out a mouthful of blood. The follower was so scared that he quickly took out the elixir for him to take. He didn't expect that this incident would be so stimulating to the young master.

Gong Liquan also had the urge to spit blood. Even Wu Liyan was not Bai Qiaomo's opponent. Their initial wheel battle became more and more a joke.

Damn Bai Qiaomo, why did he want to be so prominent?

He couldn't do it himself, but he blamed others for being too good.

***

After the fight on the ring that day, the topic about Bai Qiaomo remained hot in the imperial city.

Even though Zong Yupao also had a fight, the attention he received could not be compared to the fight between Bai Qiaomo and Wu Liyan.

Sometimes when a topic mentions a person frequently, it will make people rebellious and start to hate that person.

However, in the recent gossip topic, Bai Qiaomo is a person that no one can avoid.

Everyone in the imperial city is paying attention to the progress of the league. Now that it has reached the end of the fight, everyone is more concerned about who may win the championship in the end, and who will be the runner-up and third place. Among them, the champion has the highest attention.

Feng Ming had spent more than 10 million Yuanjing on Bai Qiaomo before, and almost everyone in the Imperial City was just watching for fun. No one thought that Bai Qiaomo could become the final champion as Feng Ming wished.

But as the competition progressed day by day, everyone's topic became: Will Bai Qiaomo really win the championship?

In teahouses and wine shops, everyone was talking about the battle on the ring today and the crucial battle tomorrow.

"I originally thought that Wu Liyan was such a tough woman that no one could control her except Zong Yupao. I didn't expect that Bai Qiaomo could actually beat her. It's incredible."

"After these rounds of ring battles, except for Zong Yupao, Bai Qiaomo is the only one who has not lost a single game. Wu Liyan has even lost." "

This Bai guy is a bit weird. I heard that even his Dantian was destroyed before. He was deserted by everyone. I didn't expect that he would rise again one day. It seems that he is really on a roll now. How long will this situation last?"

"Now it all depends on tomorrow's battle. Originally, no one thought that except Zong Yupao, there was a possibility of anyone else winning the championship, but now everyone is not so sure."

"Today's battle was so exciting. There are already photo stones for sale outside. Do you want to buy any?"

"Yes? Then I have to buy one quickly. No, I want to buy ten. I'll take one to look at and keep the other nine for collection."

Someone else came in and asked, "Are all the betting places closed? No more betting?"

"Haha, what time is it and you're still betting? And looking at the current situation, the dealers behind the scenes are worried about not being able to break even. If Bai Qiaomo really wins the championship tomorrow, those dealers will probably want to take over Bai Qiaomo."

"That's unlikely. Do you think so highly of Bai Qiaomo?"

"Don't you think he'll win? If you don't think Bai Qiaomo will win, whose bets will you place at those betting sites?"

It wasn't just one person who did this. Others also sneaked over and wanted to place bets on Bai Qiaomo. If he wins, the odds are still five times.

But the result was that all the betting sites were closed and no more bets were placed, leaving people disappointed.

"Hey, you just wanted to try your luck. If I had known earlier, I should have bought some when the odds were twenty times."

"Good guys, do the math. If Bai Qiaomo really wins, how much of the more than 10 million that Fengming has invested in him will be credited to your account tomorrow?"

Everyone who heard this couldn't help but do the math in their heads, and then there was a gasp in the restaurant.

How much? That's more than 200 million Yuanjing. They all want to rob it after hearing it. Now they understand the pressure those dealers are under.

You should know that more than one person bet on Bai Qiaomo, and later many people followed suit and bought it for fun.

Many people regretted it. If they had known earlier, they would have followed suit instead of just watching the joke.

***

Another day came, the stands of the stadium were full, and more people were coming in, just to watch the most crucial battle, the battle between Bai Qiaomo and Zong Yupao.

The champion of this martial arts competition will be born between the two of them.

The audience came early, and the two players had not arrived yet.

Even many princes and princesses came. Some princes were in mixed moods, not knowing whether to expect their eighteenth brother to win or lose. If

he lost, it seemed that the royal family would be ashamed, because the proud son they carefully cultivated lost to a cultivator from outside.

If he won, the eighteenth brother would have a higher status and be more important in the eyes of their father and court officials, creating difficulties for them on the road to power.

There were also princes who regretted not discovering Bai Qiaomo, the dark horse, earlier and pulling him into their own camp first.

If they acted now, their purpose would be too strong, and so many people were staring at Bai Qiaomo, and they would be discovered by all parties as soon as they moved.

Some people were simply happy, such as Shi Yan and Cheng Miao, a pair of grandfather and grandson.

Shi Yan narrowed his eyes in delight when he thought about the bet in the name of his grandson: "Miao Miao, if Bai Qiaomo wins again, have you thought about how to spend the Yuanjing?"

Cheng Miao scratched his head: "Grandpa, the game hasn't started yet."

Shi Yan said cheerfully: "But it doesn't matter if we think about it first."

Cheng Miao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. To be honest, he didn't know how to spend it. He had never seen such a large amount of Yuanjing.

When the disciples of Sihong Academy and Fengming Bai Qiaomo entered the venue together, they were all shocked by the battle inside.

There were too many people. If they didn't have a special entrance, they would have been squeezed outside.

Think about it, they came here to watch Bai Qiaomo and Zong Yupao fight, but Bai Qiaomo himself was kept outside by the crowded crowd and was not allowed to enter. That scene was really unbearable to watch.

As soon as they appeared, the crowd became restless.

"Bai Qiaomo is here. I heard that he was injured when fighting with Wu Liyan yesterday. Has he recovered now?"

"He looks normal, so he may have recovered."

"If he goes into the arena with an injury, then this battle is destined to be Zong Yupao's stage."

"I think he is in good condition. Don't forget that there is a fourth-grade pharmacist beside him, who can often produce top-grade pills. In addition, there is a fifth-grade pharmacist behind the fourth-grade pharmacist. Unless he is seriously injured, it is impossible for him to go into the arena with an injury."

"Look, Zong Yupao is here too. Did the two of them agree on a time? They entered the arena at almost the same time."

"Please, it's almost time. People come at the right time. We are not like them who come in early just to grab a good spot to watch the fight."

The two of them appeared, and the noise in the field was even louder. If there was a cover on the field, it would have been blown off by now.

It was truly the center of attention.

Feng Ming looked to the left, then to the right, and then asked in a low voice: "Brother Bai, how do you feel now? Are you excited?"

Bai Qiaomo knocked on Feng Ming's head with a smile on his face. What was going on in his head?

Wu Liyan also came. How could she miss today's fight?

Although she had fought with both of them, Wu Liyan didn't dare to say who would win.

Ji Yuan and Qiu Yi also sat in their old seats, and they were amazed when they saw the battle on the field.

Ji Yuan felt that there was not such a big commotion when he won the championship of the formation mage competition, so how come the formation mage is not worth it?

Wu Liyan has many fans, and Zong Yupao, as the eighteenth prince, has no shortage of fans.

Even many unmarried sons and daughters from powerful families regard the eighteenth prince as the most ideal partner.

Even if they are not interested in fighting, they will come to the stands early at this time to see Zong Yupao showing his power.

Bai Qiaomo's appearance is not inferior to Zong Yupao, and he has accumulated some admirers in recent days.

For some of the rich and powerful children in the imperial city, if Bai Qiaomo had not already become a son-in-law, they would be happy to let Bai Qiaomo become a member of their family.

Unfortunately, his other half is Feng Ming, a genius pharmacist. If they dare to snatch her away, they will offend Feng Ming, a genius pharmacist, and Yu Xiao, a fifth-grade pharmacist behind him.

So they can only look at Bai Qiaomo with regret. How could such a good man marry them off so early?

Look at Wu Liyan and Zong Yupao, neither of them has solved their lifelong problems.

The referee transmits his voice to every corner through the sound amplification array, otherwise he can't suppress the noise in the field.

"Today's championship battle is about to begin. Please invite contestants Zong Yupao and Bai Qiaomo to the stage."

"Zong Yupao will win!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, many people shouted loudly to cheer for Zong Yupao.

Feng Ming saw that the situation was not good. If he only shouted for Zong Yupao, Bai Qiaomo's momentum would be weakened. He quickly took the lead and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Come on, Bai Qiaomo! Bai Qiaomo will win!"

The disciples of Sihong Academy quickly joined in, and more voices were added to the mix. Finally, the situation was propped up, instead of the one-sided situation just now.