Versatile Mage: Angel of Time, but Emperor of Every Moment

Chapter 132: The peaceful and wealthy woman on the list, the battle of emperors ends.
at the same time.

Venice, the water city.

The members of the National Government team were completely unaware that the Mu family had been wiped out. At this moment, they were discussing who should play in the next game.

Dragon Teeth Magic Arena.

"Are you sure you want to go on stage?" Feng Li looked at An Jing in disbelief.

"I'm free anyway, so it might be nice to go up and have some fun." An Jing nodded.

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Feng Li couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

It is indeed a good thing to play, but the opponent is the one being played, and if you are not careful, your life may be in danger.
"Then you'd better be careful and don't destroy your opponent. If someone is killed, you will completely lose the qualification to compete." Feng Li said very seriously.

With An Jing's current strength, if he fails to gather his strength in time, the Spanish team will be wiped out.
"Don't worry, just taking a walk up there won't be any loss of life." An Jing said with a smile.

After receiving An Jing's answer, Feng Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "So, do you want me to arrange your four teammates for you, or do you want to choose them yourself?"

In fact, Feng Li's words were redundant. It didn't matter whether he had teammates or not. After all, his strength was there. An Jing's summoned beasts alone could form an army.

"Let my teammates take a break. I'll go up and beat five of them alone." An Jing said.

"It was mainly because of my teammates, which affected my performance a little bit."

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Okay, okay, you won’t act this time, right?
Feng Li was too tired to complain.

However, he still respected An Jing's opinion. There was no other way. He was the big boss of the team. Whether China could get the first place and win the cup depended entirely on An Jing.

As long as it's not something too excessive, Feng Li generally won't interfere too much.

lounge.

As soon as they heard that An Jing was going to go on stage, Mo Fan and his group immediately ran away on the spot.

"One versus five, your team is about to be eliminated. You're really clueless. They called you a dark horse team. Do you really think you're the dark horse?"

Prince Banbo couldn't help but sneer as he looked at the Guofu team and others coming towards him.

Mo Fan and the others didn't take the clown seriously at all. They just passed Prince Banbo and headed straight for the place where they were betting.

There are bets on every game in the competition between universities, and the bets come from all over the world.

The starting bet for each game is hundreds of billions or even trillions!
Originally, the odds for the match between China and Spain were 1:10, and basically no one believed that the Spanish team would win.

But now China only sent An Jing to the field, and the odds instantly turned into 10:1!

China is 1.

The odds just flipped.

Anyone with a discerning eye knew that China was doomed to lose this game. Wouldn't betting on China just mean losing money? Yet, many gamblers still decided to go all-in.

It’s simple, just try your best and your bicycle will turn into a motorcycle.

What if a miracle happens?

People in other countries may not know, but those in China, especially those who know An Jing well, have already gone all-in without any conditions.
After this game, the villa will be by the sea!
"You are smart. You know how to suppress our team. This way you can get more." Prince Banbo said with a smile.

Although he didn't know why only An Jing was on the Chinese side, if it was a normal five-on-five situation, he might still feel a little nervous.

But now
Then Prince Bampo said in front of everyone, "The Spanish team is betting 500 million!"

Stud!

"Thank you for sending me the money, boy." Mo Fan was sincerely grateful to Prince Banbo, the clown.

The rest of the Guofu team remained silent, silently putting all their savings into the game. Prince Banpo stared at the odds on the screen, his eyes widening instantly!
1:5?!
How much did this guy suppress?
Lower the odds abruptly.

This was the first time he had seen such an operation.

"Old Zhao, are you going to let me make money? I bet so much, and the odds are only half." Mo Fan cursed.

Looking at the ever-decreasing odds, this is even more painful than killing him!
I finally found a business that was sure to make money, but now, although I can make money, I can't make much.
"Get lost! I don't even have as much money as you do. I don't have the lion's share at all." Zhao Manyan couldn't help but roll his eyes at Mo Fan.

"Then who is still betting? Why are the odds falling?" Jiang Shaoxu looked at the falling odds, feeling a little confused.

In the blink of an eye, the odds have dropped to 1:2.

If this continues, I probably won't even have a mouthful of soup to drink.
"Don't press it, don't press it."

1: 1.5.

Mo Fan was about to break through.

The odds of this thing dropped from 1.5 to .

"I know who did it." Zhao Manyan quickly pointed at the blonde girl not far away.

"Do you think that blonde girl looks familiar?"

After hearing what Zhao Manyan said, Mo Fan immediately remembered something: "It seems to be true..."

"Eileen from the British team! She's Victoria's daughter." Zhao Manyan couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Before An Jing arrived in Venice, Irene went to Venice to find him as agreed, but at that time An Jing was still fighting against the emperor.

So we didn't meet.

"Brother Jing's top-ranked rich woman is here to compete for the spot," Mo Fan sighed.

Brother Jing has a great influence. He is so popular wherever he goes. Not only is he strong, but he also has an outstanding appearance.

This is totally not leaving them any chance to survive.
"You should bet less. The odds are so weird." An Jing walked over and looked at Mo Fan and the others.

"Your number one rich woman is so awesome! Our savings aren't even enough for her monthly pocket money," Mo Fan couldn't help but complain.

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Hearing this, An Jing didn't say anything but just looked at Prince Banbo silently.

"How about you? How much did you bet? I was originally thinking of betting a few billion just for fun, but seeing these odds, I'm afraid if we bet any lower, we won't win anything."

"Why don't you press it a little harder and make everyone happy."

"???"

Billions?!

When Prince Banbo heard this astronomical figure, his brain instantly froze.

"I've already staked everything I could, a total of 500 million."

After saying this, Prince Bamba instantly lost his confidence.

Who the hell is the prince?
Mo Fan:? ? ?
"You, the prince, were not picked up, right? How come you are poorer than me? What can you do with 500 million? Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed if it gets out?" Mo Fan couldn't help but complain.

"In that case, I can be considered half a prince. After all, I bet 300 million." Jiang Yu laughed happily.

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Watching the national team speak one by one, Prince Banbo was like a deflated ball, wanting to speak but unable to refute
I can only leave quietly and wait for the game to end before getting back on track.

P.S. Thank you all for your votes!!

(End of this chapter)