i am stronger than elves

"I understand." At this moment, Xiaorang realized the truth.

"Sure enough, money is very important. We can't even imagine the lives of rich people."

Being able to say such exaggerated things as a matter of course, Xiao Rang used to think that rich people only used luxury balls and the like.

It can only be said that poverty limited his imagination.

"It's good that you understand." Fujiji patted Xiao Jean on the shoulder happily. The Sasaki family is the Sasaki family after all, and it is normal for a world-class chaebol to have this kind of life.

"Then what should we do?" Xiao Rang's eyes were full of fighting spirit. Just like his goal of becoming a champion, he would also include becoming a rich man in his dream list.

"Have you heard of the invisible hand?"

"Ah" Xiao Rang shook his head.

"At the end of today's game, all players' odds are similar. Although mine is slightly higher, those who bet still can't make much money."

"So we have to support a wave of people who are betting on us."

Xiao Rang still didn't understand what he meant, but Mingmei understood it.

After all, he is the daughter of the Sasaki family. Although he doesn't like and refuses to be involved in business, he still knows more than others.

"Are you planning to manipulate the next odds?"

"bingo"

Fujiji snapped his fingers and continued: "There are still two games before the finals, which is enough for us to operate."

Even Xiao Rang understood. He turned around and looked around before saying softly: "Are you planning to fake the match?"

"How can we call it a match-fixing campaign?"

"We still have to win, but it will be more difficult for us to win."

"It's also a way to hone your acting skills."

Xiao Rang was at a loss, wondering why this was related to acting again.

But this was indeed a good opportunity to make a lot of money, and even he didn't want to miss it. After listening to Fujitsu's words, he felt that he couldn't rely solely on his family to support his trip.

Even if the family is not short of money

He has his own dignity and pride.

The next morning, the first game of the day was Fujitsu's match.

Today's commentary was surprisingly silent. It wasn't until Fujitsu's opponent, a blond and slightly dark-skinned boy, appeared at the edge of the ring that he breathed a sigh of relief.

The passionate commentator felt frustrated after encountering players abandoning the game for two consecutive days.

So much so that he no longer dared to speak before all the players were on stage.

Toru Kakiro did not underestimate Fujitsu because he was lucky enough to miss two games. On the contrary, he was very cautious.

Because he had seen the performance of Feitian Mantis in the first game. Although the opponent was so weak that he did not show his true strength, Toru Weishi could still see the exquisiteness of the opponent's sword skills.

So being able to tame such a flying mantis must be an extraordinary trainer.

Now that the championship is in front of him, he must consider whether this is the best opportunity for him to make his debut and rebuild the glory of the family. It is his duty to

"Go to the mountain rat and let the other party see your strength."

Fujiji glanced at the flying mantis: "Go."

He understood clearly. Fujitsu had talked to him specifically yesterday and arranged a script. As long as he acted according to the script, there would be no problem.

"Test it with rolling first."

The mountain rat huddled up and rushed towards the flying mantis.

Because there is a ring under the feet, the rock rat's skills such as burrowing and sand-flying feet cannot be used. However, the flying mantis is also restricted in flight height. Once its feet exceed one meter of the ring, it will be a foul.

If he chooses to avoid it, this roll will be enough for Danger Room Toru to guess the actual moving speed of the Flying Praying Mantis, and then use this to slightly change his subsequent tactics.

And if he chooses to take it head-on, he will have to make other plans.

Anyway, this is just a test

"The flying mantis failed to react after being hit, and was injured by a frontal hit from the mountain rat."

"how is this possible"

Wei Shitou couldn't believe what he saw before him. The flying mantis was actually injured by the mountain rat.

"Do you think I am strong?"

There was an uproar in the audience.

"No, this flying mantis looks so powerful, but it turns out to be just an embroidered pillow."

"You can't even dodge the scroll, so hurry up and reopen it."

"I'm all in on Flying Mantis, pay me back."

Outside the ring, Fujiji looked anxious and kept encouraging the flying mantis, which made people's hearts heat up.

Several spectators who were closer to him stopped cursing and started cheering instead.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was Fujiji who was at a disadvantage at this time and continued to encourage the elves, but in the eyes of Xiao Jean and Sasaki Akemi, it was a different scene:

Director and screenwriter Fujitsu kept lecturing the flying mantis in front of him with poor acting skills, trying to use his superb acting skills to arouse the other person's emotions.

This also put the Flying Mantis in a very difficult position. He used his superb knife skills to shake away the mountain rat's rolling and several subsequent grabs. From the audience, it looked like the Flying Mantis was injured, but in fact, he was fine except for being embarrassed.

It's too embarrassing to have to pretend to be injured when you're not injured, and to evoke grief.

At this moment, Flying Mantis discovered that acting sounds simple, but actually doing it is simply difficult for the elves.

Contrary to Fujisugu's side, the dangerous Toru who commanded the rock rat has completely burned out. His family was once a big family, but later became lonely, and his parents entrusted him with the important task of revitalizing the family.

He originally thought that his strength was only above average in this competition, but the originally estimated winning rate of [-]% suddenly increased to [-]%. He felt that he had seriously underestimated his strength.

"Come on, the mountain rat uses the last broken rock"

At this time, the pangolin also felt that his heart and the trainer were one, and his body's strength was three points stronger, with sharp claws piercing down from above.

I want to kill the flying mantis under my palm.

"It's the flying mantis now, using the final split"

"just"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Flying Mantis. After holding in his breath for so long, it was finally his turn to take action.

The body turned into a green afterimage, with two figures, one yellow and one green, crossing each other. Suddenly a sound of broken scales was heard. The pangolin in the air rolled its eyes and fainted, falling to the ground helplessly.

The battle happened so fast that even the commentators didn't react.

Just now he was still saying:

"The Great Advantage of Flying Mantis"

"Flying Mantis Small Disadvantage"

"The Flying Mantis' Big Disadvantage"

"Flying Mantis is going to lose"

Now he swallowed: "Flying Mantis wins."

In the eyes of outsiders, Fujitsu excitedly rushed to the ring and hugged the narrowly defeated Flying Mantis to share the joy of victory.

However in reality:

Fujiji: "The action after the split is not smooth. You should kneel down on one knee and pretend to be injured to make it more realistic."

Flying Mantis: "I am just thinking about the script, and I am also very tired."

Under the ring, Wei Shitou smiled bitterly: "I lost."

This feeling is like being in a Go final with someone who has been in a big advantage and is only one step away from winning, only to be overturned by the opponent and lose the game.

It's so frustrating.