Chapter 282 The Road to Betting

In a wave of enthusiasm, four days passed. In addition to the winner's group, the loser's group also appeared, with 16 teams in each.

Just the first round of the competition where various countries were shortlisted was a feast for the eyes of tourists from all over the world. There were crushing battles and evenly matched battles.

For ordinary people, magic that is not usually visible is now a feast for their eyes, and they understand the power of magic at the same time.

Knowing directly or indirectly the power of magic in this world at least gave them the confidence to continue.

In this crisis-ridden life, accidents and who knows who will come first tomorrow, the power of magic gives the masses the courage to continue living.

"Our next game is coming, and our opponent is the Portuguese team. We are relatively lucky."

Not long after the winner group was decided, Nan Jue collected the game schedule. The winner group had a civil war, and the loser group had a civil war.

Therefore, luck is very important in this knockout round. If you encounter a weaker player, you will continue to win. If you win two or three games in a row, you will basically lock in the promotion spot.

The purpose of the knockout round is to eliminate some teams that are fishing in troubled waters, so each team will go on the field and fight several times to see who is the real deal.

As long as you have the strength, you will definitely not lose consecutively, and you can easily get out of the loser group. Finally, based on the accumulated wins, the teams will be eliminated or promoted.

The competition team will definitely make detailed arrangements on the schedule. Through the experience ranking and first round game results, strong teams will not meet prematurely.

Otherwise, the final battle in the third round will lose its suspense, which is completely inconsistent with the purpose of their competition.

"That team is indeed relatively weak." Ai Jiangtu had watched their game and there was nothing remarkable about it.

"Oh~ I'll be the one who ends up in the end?" Zu Jimin asked, taking advantage of every opportunity.

"Let me do it~ For a weak team, you don't have to bother the captain to take action!" Guan Yu looked at Ai Jiangtu, full of compliments, hoping to get a chance to play.

Feng Li sat aside, holding a stack of information in his hand. He flipped through it a few times and found the information about the Portuguese team.

"Let me talk about the arrangements for the next game~"

After carefully looking at the information, he suddenly felt confident that capturing them would not be a big problem.

Everyone pricked up their ears, especially those who were eager to play. Their bodies had healed after four days of rest.

"Jiang Shaoxu, Nan Jue, Dongfang Lie, Jiang Yu, Zhao Manyan, the five of you come on stage!"

"Dongfang Lie will be responsible for destroying the mage, Nan Jue will be responsible for interfering with the counterattack, Zhao Manyan will be responsible for defense, and Jiang Shaoxu and Jiang Yu will be responsible for assisting the attack and serving as assassins!"

Feng Li already had a combination in his mind, and as a mentor, he naturally had a detailed understanding of the team members' magic control.

Combined with the team's situation, this combination has very high mobility and strong counterattack capabilities. If the Portuguese team has no trump card, it will definitely lose.

Guan Yu was silent and felt a little offended. The assassin was snatched away like this?

Zu Jiming clenched his fists, with three words written all over his face, unwilling!

Dongfang Lie laughed, but he didn't expect that a pie in the sky would fall on him, and he got the chance to play inexplicably.

It seems that he cannot be with these people. The mentor obviously doesn't like them very much. There is no need for him to go against the mentor. It is tantamount to asking for trouble.

The Venice Competition is still very important to him. There is no need to ignore the competition just for a little favor.

Nanrong Ni looked anxious and helpless. The Nanrong family behind her had become famous and promoted through her Venice competition.

But now she can't even see a chance to play, so how can she not be anxious.

"What do you three think? If you want to play, I can adjust the team separately."

Feng Li looked at Wang Teng, Ai Jiangtu and Mu Ningxue. After all, the rules were set and he needed to take the lead in abiding by them to be binding.

"I don't care, as long as you don't hide your clumsiness and the team's strength is sufficient."

Wang Teng smiled and said that he had already attracted enough attention in the opening game. In the next few games, unless it is a strong team, there is no point in playing too much.

Giving him a little chance can also make him appear more generous and not someone who likes to eat alone.

As long as he is not offended and no one comes to provoke him, and he is not a madman, there is no one he wants to target.

He is not like Mo Fan, who has a hard-working physique and can attract hatred wherever he goes.

Feng Li immediately glared at him. Is this kid thinking about him? Is he such a pedantic person?

"I obey the arrangement~" Ai Jiangtu shook his head and expressed no objection. As a soldier, when he needs to take action to turn the tide, he will go all out.

However, now that he is not assigned, he is happy as long as the team can win.

Mu Ningxue pondered for a moment and did not immediately answer Feng Li's question. She actually wanted to play more, which would make her more famous.

She needs this fame!

However, the words of instructor Feng Li cannot be disrespected. Since the personnel have been selected, if she speaks again, someone will definitely be asked to come out.

Among those five people, no one had any disputes with her. On the contrary, they were still friends. If they joined, they might displace Dongfang Lie.

Dongfang Lie...

"I have no objection~" Mu Ningxue said softly, holding back her eagerness to show up. Teacher Feng Li still needs to give her face.

Call ~

Dongfang Lie breathed a heavy sigh of relief. He was not worried about either Wang Teng or Ai Jiangtu. He was most afraid that Mu Ningxue said he wanted to play.

Now his chance is secured!

"Okay, then it's decided!" Feng Li nodded with satisfaction.

……

It was already afternoon when we arrived at the competition site again. The hot air enveloped the entire arena, and various discussions broke out one after another.

"The German team on the field is so awesome!"

"Well, they are very good, but I am more optimistic about the dark horse of the Egyptian team!"

"In the next game, cheers for Portugal!"

"I've been deducting my salary for a year, uh uh uh~"

"What a waste! He actually lost!"

"He lost me a lot of money, Hei Sai! It must be Hei Sai!"

"..."

The noisy sound came into the independent box, but it didn't attract everyone's attention. They were all playing with their phones with their heads down.

The competition team has already gone to the preparation area, and the remaining people stay here to cheer for their teammates!

"Damn...it's such a big deal!"

Ai Jiangtu was drinking soda, sitting next to Wang Teng, and accidentally saw what he was chatting with someone.

Jinghong was shocked when he saw the amount of bets in the above contest.

"It's okay ~ I didn't expect that this game actually has an odds of 2.0. It seems that the audience outside the stadium is very optimistic about the Portuguese team!"

Wang Teng looked at the message Tang Yue sent him and bet a full 25 billion to bring the odds down. Of course, any more would be bad.

After all, not everyone is a fool. If you pull too many, it will be hard not to make people wonder if there is a shady secret, causing some people to follow suit.