Under One Person: Dressed as Lü Liang, with vests all over

Chapter 18 Is it difficult to make a million?
Use the "twisting needle method" from the "eight methods and five gates" to apply acupuncture, turn right for nine times to replenish, and then use the "red hand" to stimulate the eight extraordinary meridians...

Repeating this process can temporarily stimulate a person's potential.

Hide a stream of true Qi in the Xuanguan of the lower Dantian. At the critical moment, just a thought will be enough and the surging Qi will help you burst out with powerful combat power far beyond your usual level and turn the tide in the battle.

However, this effect only lasts for 24 hours.

"Hu Jie, I will give you acupuncture again tonight." Lu Liang said.

"In tomorrow's match, your opponent should be Shiro Shiki. Once you go on the court, just use all your strength and she will admit defeat."

"Ok."

Hu Jie did not hesitate at all, and did not even ask how Lu Liang knew about tomorrow's opponent. He nodded in agreement without hesitation.

After explaining the relevant information about the competition, Lu Liang's gaze drifted slowly in the direction of Feng Baobao and Xu Si, with a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.

The company has an interrogation instrument called the "leniency bench", which is a lie detector developed specifically for extraordinary people. It can judge the truthfulness of confessions by detecting the fluctuations of the soul.

"I wonder if this instrument can detect anything about a soul whose emotions have been completely wiped out by the 'blue hand'." Lu Liang thought silently.

After a while, he slowly withdrew his gaze, with a smile on his lips, and his eyes fell back on Hu Jie.

"Today, I called you here for another important matter."

"This is also your most important task next."

As Hu Jie listened attentively, Lu Liang smiled softly and asked slowly, "Hu Jie, do you want to join Nadutong?"

……

After Lu Liang finished giving instructions on various precautions, the competitions in the four venues were all nearing their end. The exhaustion and excitement of the players after the fierce battles were intertwined in the air, filled with a unique agitated atmosphere.

At this moment, the Taoist priest who was carrying the red box appeared again.

As usual, he strode to his usual spot in the center of the field, took a deep breath, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Winning contestants, come and draw lots!"

After this shout, a line quickly formed in front of the box. However, compared with the long and crowded line in the preliminary round, this line was much shorter.

Hu Jie also joined the team.

The drawing process progressed extremely quickly, and soon a new round of drawing was completed.

The Taoist priest standing in the middle of the crowd raised his voice again and shouted, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone. The first round of competition is now complete."

"There are 32 winners in total! Congratulations everyone!"

"The following competition will be conducted in a one-on-one format. The name on the slip of paper you draw now will be your opponent."

"Everyone have a good rest, the game will continue tomorrow."

As soon as the Taoist priest finished speaking, various discussions began to emanate again.

"Shit, I'm such an unlucky guy that I actually drew Zhang Lingyu. Who can comfort me?" A contestant wailed at the top of his voice with a sad face.

"Brother, please accept my condolences. I will take care of your sister-in-law."

"roll!"

After a while, the player who drew Zhang Lingyu suddenly burst into laughter, and then ran towards the edge of the field, heading towards the steep cliff not far away.

The person standing next to him was shocked and suddenly pulled him back, "Brother, it's not that bad, it's really not that bad. As a man, I can afford to lose."

"What are you thinking about! I'm not looking for death!" The guy who was pulled was excited and pointed at the purple-haired woman standing in the open space in front of the cliff.

"I have to turn bad luck into fortune. I'm going to place my bet now. I'm going to bet on Zhang Lingyu to win. Hehe, maybe he will win, and I won't lose!"

"Oh my god, you're such a genius! Wait for me, I'll go and bet too."

……

Lu Liang's eyes moved slightly, and he looked in the direction where the two men hurriedly left.

There, stood a girl with purple hair tied in a ponytail.

She was wearing a bright orange T-shirt with the eye-catching word "发" printed on her chest, which was very eye-catching.

At this moment, she was holding an iPad in her left hand, her right index finger sliding lightly across the screen, her eyes shining.

Next to her stood a sturdy fat man wearing a classic plaid shirt, which was fully stretched by his round body.

The fat man's hands were not idle either. He pointed at the iPad screen and muttered to himself with an extremely excited look. The two seemed to be arguing about the content on the screen.

Before he got close, Lu Liang had already recognized the identities of the two men.

The girl with purple hair in a ponytail and a shrewd look in her eyes is most likely the notorious "money-grubber" Bai Shixue, who is suspected to have a dramatic past with Shen Chong.

The fat man is Canglong. Although Canglong is not good-looking, he is a technical geek who is good at collecting intelligence.

He built a website dedicated to collecting intelligence on extraordinary people. Bai Shixue opened a handicap for the Luotian Grand Ceremony on it, allowing people to place bets on their favorite contestants.

At this moment, Canglong happened to look up. When he saw Lu Liang, he waved to him enthusiastically.

"Brother Lin, do you want to bet?"

Lu Liang walked over there with a smile.

Bai Shixue also looked up at Lu Liang. She asked Canglong with a confused expression, "This person looks a little unfamiliar. Do you know him?"

Canglong nodded, "I've met him once before. He's the direct disciple of the head of Jishitang. He's older than any of us!"

"With him here, there's no need to be afraid if any of us gets hurt accidentally."

"Pooh, pooh, pooh! What nonsense are you talking about!" Bai Shixue scolded.

……

When Lu Liang came over, Canglong immediately stopped arguing with Bai Shixue, looked at Lu Liang excitedly, and asked, "Brother Lin, have you decided who to suppress?"

"If you haven't decided yet, I have a perfect recommendation for you."

Before he even finished speaking, he couldn't wait to stretch out his thick finger and point it directly at a name on the iPad screen, "See it! Vote for this one! The most perfect Linglong goddess! Definitely win!"

After hearing this, before Lu Liang could say anything, Bai Shixue couldn't help but speak.

"Fatty, do you have too much money and nowhere to spend it? You're bound to lose if you bet against that little girl!" Her expression was excited and her aura was amazing.

However, when her gaze turned to Lu Liang, her attitude suddenly became gentle.

"Hey! Brother Lin, do you want to join in the bet? Take a chance and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle!"

"Let me see." Lu Liang reached out and took the iPad.

As he slid the screen, his eyes quickly scanned the names and odds above.

"Feng Baobao, 1 to 30; Zhang Lingyu, 1 to 1; Zhuge Qing, 1 to 1; Jia Zhengliang..."

Lu Liang's fingers stopped.

He pointed to one of the lines and said, "I'll bet on this one."

Bai Shixue leaned forward, her eyes fixed on the words: "Zhang Chulan, 1 to 100!"

"I bet on him!" Lu Liang said with certainty.

Bai Shixue was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to her senses. Her professionalism allowed her to quickly put away the surprise on her face, replaced it with a professional smile, and asked politely, "Brother Lin, how much are you going to bet?"

Lu Liang recalled the balance in Lin Yin's Alipay account and said, "About 10,000."

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and started transferring money.

"Fuck, Brother Lin, are you crazy?" Canglong's eyes almost popped out when he saw this.

He quickly grabbed Lu Liang's arm and asked with a complicated expression, "Brother Lin, didn't you watch Zhang Chulan's match today?"

"I didn't see him," Lu Liang replied truthfully. "But isn't he the descendant of the Qi Body Origin? He should be very powerful."

"Amazing, awesome! He even overturned the sky, how could he not be awesome!"

Canglong desperately winked at Lin Yin, trying to dispel his outrageous idea.

But Lu Liang seemed to be determined and showed no signs of wavering.

Bai Shixue is the banker, so of course he hopes that people will also bet on the underdog players.

So, she patted Canglong's arm and said, "Fatty, stop interfering with other people's freedom to bet."

Then, she turned her gaze to Lu Liang again and asked, "Brother Lin, are you sure you want to bet on Zhang Chulan? And you want to bet 10,000?"

"If Zhang Chulan wins the final victory of Luotian Dajiao, I can get one million, is that what you mean?" Lu Liang asked back.

"Yes." Bai Shixue nodded slightly and gave an affirmative answer.

"Okay, let's place the bet." Lu Liang said no more, took out his mobile phone, transferred money, and selected the bets, and the whole process was completed in one go.

Then he turned around and left in a cool manner.

Behind him, he could still faintly hear Canglong's heartfelt and heartbroken wails: "Brother Lin, you are so confused!"

　Please give me a monthly ticket!! Please give me a recommendation ticket!! I kowtow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)