Regal Guard of Dragon

C756 Not yet out of Seclusion



C756 Not yet out of Seclusion

This amount is not a small sum of money no matter where it is.    

    

This was not the main reason. One billion USD was placed in the company. If Chen Feng lost, everything would be fine. The company had earned a lot of money, but if Chen Feng won the competition, the company would have to pay one billion US dollars. That was one billion dollars. Even though their company was not small, they did not dare to bet in such a way.    

    

After the secretary finished reporting, he bowed and stood at the side, not daring to make a sound. He knew that even the boss was not sure what to do.    

    

The boss of the gambling company had been silent. Perhaps he was thinking about something. As time passed, even the secretary felt extremely depressed. This depressing feeling was actually because he had a lot of money.    

    

"Immediately call for a board meeting!"    

    

The boss ordered. He was not sure what to do at the moment. He had to call the board of directors and the other directors to discuss whether to close the bet ahead of time or to lower Chen Feng's odds.    

    

Otherwise, he might lose the company in the end.    

    

Not to mention the secretary. Even the boss of the gambling company, who had worked for decades, had never encountered such a situation. It was truly rare to see such a situation in a hundred years.    

    

The secretary responded and was about to contact the other directors when a panicked voice of a staff member came from the headset.    

    

"Just now, another 100 million USD came from Huaxia Country!"    

    

It was obvious that the staff member was also shocked and could not accept it.    

    

"What's wrong?"    

    

The boss of the gambling company looked at the pale face of the secretary and vaguely sensed something.    

    

"Boss. . . Just now, the Huaxia Country sent another 100 million USD!"    

    

The secretary said with a trembling voice.    

    

"What?"    

    

The boss stood up from his chair, his eyes wide open.    

    

"What the hell is going on? Are all the people in China rich? Besides, why are they using so much money to bet on Chen Feng? Do they really trust Chen Feng that much? F * ck!"    

    

The boss was flustered and exasperated right now. He was no longer calm, and he was even cursing loudly.    

    

The secretary shrunk his neck. Ever since she came to the company, the boss had always been gentle and never spoke rudely. It seemed that today had really provoked him.    

    

"Give me instructions. All bets are to stop and no more transactions are allowed until the board of directors ends!"    

    

The boss took a long drag of his cigarette and ordered.    

    

"Okay, got it!"    

    

The secretary quickly answered and left the office. She thought to herself, If Chen Feng wins the competition, what will the outcome be?    

    

This world-class martial arts competition was highly valued by the gambling companies. All the companies had invested in the competition, but the funds invested by Huaxia Country this time had caused several gambling companies to suffer losses.    

    

Although Huaxia Country had invested a lot of money on Chen Feng, William's gambling company had discussed with a few other companies about the probability of a few contestants and decided to continue to open the market.    

    

Not only that, but a few large companies had also made use of the media's announcement to boast about Arthur's strength. Chen Feng would definitely lose to Arthur, so that the customers could rest assured and place their bets.    

    

This was also one of their methods. After the media announced it, as expected, a large number of people started to place their bets. Most of them placed their bets on Arthur to win the competition.    

    

Although the gambling company had made a large number of announcements, the amount of money invested in Arthur and Chen Feng's competition was not much. In the end, they concluded that the amount of money invested in Arthur was not even one billion US dollars, and most of it came from E Country.    

    

The gambling company's declaration, coupled with the fact that Luo Bori had personally announced that his brother, Arthur, was going to fight Chen Feng to the death. It was precisely because of this that someone had placed their bets on Arthur. Otherwise, few people would bet on Chen Feng.    

    

Until the end of the evening, they did not raise more than a billion dollars. At this time, William's gambling company and other gambling companies were out of money. They could only pray that the heavens let Arthur defeat Chen Feng.    

    

Caesar's declaration and the fierce reports from the major gambling companies caused the competition to rise to another height.    

    

This was no longer a matter of martial arts competitions in the world. Even some people from the upper class who did not know martial arts knew about it. Even the ordinary citizens knew about it.    

    

July 29th indicated the battle between Arthur and Chen Feng.    

    

Due to the previous declaration, many tourists came to Rama City. For a moment, Rama City was very lively, and the silhouettes of tourists could be seen everywhere.    

    

Due to the increase in prices of all the visitors, the price of the hotel had increased by several times.    

    

The sun gradually set, in the hospital designated by the world's martial arts organization.    

    

Master Faang Zheng, Cang Bo, Wu Zhi Zhou, Ji Wudao and Ji Yun. Tian Ying, who was limping, was also there to see Sanjie, who was lying on the bed.    

    

"The situation isn't looking good. Elder Wu, Chen Feng still hasn't come out of seclusion. Isn't the pressure too great?"    

    

Cang Bo couldn't help but ask.    

    

Ever since yesterday's competition ended, Chen Feng had announced that he would temporarily go into seclusion. Until now, he still hadn't come out. It was unknown if he didn't want the burden in his heart to be too great.    

    

"I don't think so. Given Brother Chen Feng's character, it's impossible that he didn't come out because he was under too much pressure. It can't be that he's researching martial arts right now!"    

    

Tian Ying, who didn't speak much, spoke. His words were filled with confidence towards Chen Feng. It was just as he had said, he believed that Chen Feng would never shrink back. This wasn't his personality.    

    

"That's right. Given Chen Feng's personality, he will not feel any pressure. Besides, his ability to resist pressure is very high. Besides, tomorrow's battle will not be comparable to what he experienced before. Chen Feng has already come to deal with more dangerous situations than this. Tomorrow's battle will not be much of a pressure for him!"    

    

Wu Zhizhou agreed with Tian Ying's words and said again, "Before he went into seclusion, he said that he wanted to study martial arts. Now that he hasn't come out of seclusion, he has made progress in his research on martial arts!"    

    

However, Wu Zhizhou's words did not let everyone's tense hearts relax. They knew that Wu Zhizhou was comforting them. The situation of their strength might not be very optimistic.    

    

"Creating martial arts is not simple. There have been many geniuses since ancient times. Intellectual people have gone through countless hardships to be able to research and develop martial arts. It is even harder than ascending to heaven to be able to study martial arts and create their own moves. It is already not easy for Chen Feng to create two supreme martial arts at such a young age. However, at this moment, it will be even more difficult for him to create the third style in seclusion. To put it bluntly, there is not much hope!"    

    

Ji Wudao's eyes revealed a pondering look as he explained his own analysis.    

    

Everyone was silent and tacitly agreed with Ji Wudao's words. The difficulty of creating a martial arts at the same time was not something that could be accomplished overnight.    

    

Although Chen Feng had already created two styles, it was not a complete technique after all. The match between Arthur and Chen Feng was right in front of them. It was almost impossible to create the third style in such a short period of time.    

    

Sanjie was a genius in martial arts, and his talent was even higher. His mind was not focused on martial arts, but if he were to study martial arts with all his strength, he would definitely create his own moves. However, even with his talent, the Martial Cultivator could not create a martial art in a short period of time. It would require a certain amount of time.    

    


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