When Ye Fan and Yan Anran saw the name of the person who had directly advanced to the finals, their eyes widened instantly.

Gu Yun? ? ?

How could it be him?

Ye Fan immediately shouted

"What a joke, Gu Yun was actually rated as SSS level, and he was directly promoted to the finals, on what basis?"

Just now he was still proud of himself for being rated S+.

Unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face so quickly.

Gu Yun, whom he had always looked down upon, was rated several levels higher than him.

He simply could not accept this.

Yan Anran's face was also livid, feeling aggrieved.

Ye Fan was not as good as Gu Yun in the first place.

He did not have Gu Yun's money, power, or connections.

Now, even his talent and strength were not as good as Gu Yun's?

If so, why did she choose Ye Fan?

To be a clown to be laughed at?

But the others present were not too surprised.

"It turned out to be Master Gu. I said that since he has a big family behind him, he must be able to improve his strength in half a month."

"I just didn't expect that this promotion seemed a bit too outrageous. Qingyun Wuda has existed for so many years, and this is the first time I heard of someone being rated as an SSS-level student."

"What's so strange about this? We can only say that we still underestimated the Gu family and Young Master Gu."

Just when everyone was sighing at how awesome Gu Yun was,

Ye Fan was furious and his emotions gradually collapsed.

He kept talking to himself.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Gu Yun's talent is far inferior to mine. It is impossible for him to have such strong strength."

"He must have bribed the school's top brass to get the SSS rating."

"Yes, that must be the case, that must be the case."

Yan Anran seemed to have grasped the last straw and immediately said:

"Possibly, very likely"

"I know Gu Yun's strength very well. He is just an uneducated and unskillful playboy. How could he have such great abilities?"

"Ye Fan, you must enter the finals, defeat Gu Yun in public, and prove your strength to everyone!"

Ye Fan also nodded immediately and said angrily:

"Okay, I will definitely prove to everyone that Gu Yun's crooked ways are nothing in front of real strength."

Of course, the fact that Gu Yun was rated as SSS-level and directly advanced to the finals still caused quite a stir.

However, the Qingyun Martial Arts Conference was just around the corner, and no one discussed whether Gu Yun had the strength.

As long as the martial arts conference started, the answer would naturally be known.

In a blink of an eye, five days later.

The Qingyun Martial Arts Conference officially began.

At the same time, interested businesses also began to set up gambling activities for every game.

Of course, there are rules for betting.

It must be before the game is confirmed, and no one knows who the opponent of the player is.

Moreover, you can only buy to win, not to lose.

This is also to prevent someone from deliberately playing a fake game.、

"Zhang Longhui, the odds are too low, only 1:0.8?"

"Zhang Longhui is not weak to begin with, and he can surely enter the semi-finals, so the odds are naturally low. If you bet on Wang An to win, the odds will be high, 1 to 20!"In a store where you can place bets, everyone was discussing the next players.

At this time, Ye Fan and Yan Anran walked in.

Ye Fan smiled confidently, and then said to Yan Anran:

"Senior Sister An Ran, if you bet on me to win, you will definitely make money."

Yan An Ran was a little hesitant because she didn't have much money.

So, she asked seriously:

"Ye Fan, are you sure you can win? You don't even know who your opponent is. What if you draw the Korean team?"

Ye Fan laughed and said confidently:

"So, if you lose money, it's all mine, and if you win, give me half, okay?"

Hearing this, Yan Anran finally felt relieved, nodded, and said:

"OK."

Then she came to the counter and said to the staff:

"Help me place a bet, bet on Ye Fan to win!"

The staff member smiled and asked,"Okay, Miss, how much do you want to bet?"

Yan Anran thought for a moment and immediately said:

"Three hundred thousand!"

Three hundred thousand is all her family's wealth.

Ye Fan's payout ratio is one to two, which means that if she wins, she can earn six hundred thousand.

Soon, she completed the registration in the store, paid the money, and the bet was successful.

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon, and the first round of promotion games officially began.

In the stands, Yan Anran looked at Ye Fan on the stage nervously, praying that Ye Fan would not let her down.

As soon as the bell of the game rang, Ye Fan immediately took action and killed his opponent in one move.

Seeing this scene, Yan Anran jumped up excitedly.

In just this one move, Ye Fan helped her win six hundred thousand. Even if she gave Ye Fan half, there would still be three hundred thousand.

And those who bought this game also had joys and sorrows.

"Damn, Ye Fan is too strong. He killed Liu Feng in one move. I even bet that Liu Feng would win the first game."

"Ye Fan is awesome. I'm optimistic about him in this martial arts competition. I bet 50,000 yuan on him to win. This game will make me 100,000 yuan."

As the games ended, the discussion about Ye Fan became more and more heated.

After all, among all the contestants on the scene, no one else could kill the opponent in one move, even Han Fang.

"Next time, I will bet on Ye Fan to win, I will definitely win money"

"Not necessarily. We still don't know who Ye Fan's opponent will be. There are many who can match him equally."

Before the second promotion match started, the betting had already started.

Yan Anran had tasted the sweetness and became more confident in Ye Fan.

So, without any hesitation, she bet all on Ye Fan to win.

A full 900,000, and the odds were still one to two.

And this time, more people started to bet on Ye Fan.

The next day, the second round of promotion matches of the Qingyun Martial Arts Conference began.

Beside Ye Fan's ring, there were obviously more spectators than on the first day, and they were all cheering for Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, come on, defeat him"

"Ye Fan, I bought 10,000 yuan, you must not lose!"

The game started.

Ye Fan once again killed the opponent with one move!

In an instant, everyone watching his game was excited.

"Damn, another instant kill, this time it's a peak level 6 warrior"

"Ye Fan is too strong. I will bet on him to win the next game."

Yan Anran was even more excited.

In just two days, Ye Fan made him win nearly two million!

The value of a martial arts genius was finally slowly reflected.

The next step was the semi-finals.

Although the opponents behind were getting stronger and stronger, more and more people were optimistic about Ye Fan.

Yan Anran couldn't help but post a circle of friends

"Who says a martial arts genius is not as good as a rich kid? He made two million in two days following a martial arts genius, and he can continue to make more money."

"If you want to make money, follow me and buy Ye Fan to win!"

Soon, someone left a message.

"An Ran, Ye Fan is really that good, I will also bet on Ye Fan to win the next game"

"An Ran, Third Auntie will give you some money, please help me buy some too."

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