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Chapter 31: Chapter 27: The Young Gambling God (IV)

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Tang Luo was about to return to his seat with his ticket when he saw an additional middle-aged man had appeared in his original spot, a wine pot in his hand, which he was pouring directly into his mouth.

“Why is there a drunkard here?” Tang Luo frowned, not wanting to sit beside; stranger reeking of alcohol. He looked around to see if there were any other vacant seats.

To his surprise, the seats on the high platform were almost entirely occupied in such a short span of time.

Tang Luo felt rather helpless – if he continued to waste time here, he might lose his original seat.

Thus, he headed straight back to his previous spot.

His original seat was at the highest point on the east side of the ring. Although it was the farthest from the ring, it had a clear line of sight. Apart from the central huge ring, he could also see the other smaller rings.

Sitting down next to the middle-aged man, Tang Luo, perhaps due to his flirtatious white robe, felt their gaze moving back and forth on his body. What, never seen a handsome young lad before? Tang Luo sat down with an indifferent look on his face.

“Young man,”

“Burp, you’re so young, do you also enjoy watching martial arts matches?” The middle-aged man started a conversation as Tang Luo sat down next to him. Tang Luo turned his head to take a closer look at the drunk middle-aged man. He was dressed in a blue robe, a cloud-patterned sash around his waist embellished with a piece of jade, and his black hair neatly tied behind his head giving an impression of cleanliness and elegance.

Although he was a little older, it wasn’t unreasonable to refer to him as a handsome old man due to his tall and proportionate body and handsome features. Despite his cultivation level being only 999 (1122) points, his demeanor suggested he was no ordinary person.

None of this mattered to Tang Luo, and he responded nonchalantly, “It’s okay.” Recognizing his lack of interest from his words, the middle-aged man who initially planned to make further conversation merely uttered an “oh” and turned his head away, silently drinking his alcohol.

The competition officially began.

On the four rings, eight contestants began fighting simultaneously. The atmosphere in the martial arts venue exploded, and the audience in front of Tang Luo stood up, cheering loudly for their betted players.

The volume was so loud and the support so strong that the collision of fists and kicks on the stage couldn’t be heard clearly.

Why does this feel like a concert?

Watching the fans in the martial arts arena passionately cheering, Tang Luo felt a sense of dejavu.

spectator poured their heart and soul into the game, even going so far as

the contest relied on neither sweat nor fortune, but merely on pre-arranged rules. Would this fight

the spectators watching the match, their passionate and selfless cheering, wondering if ignorance could truly

game, believing in

startled out of his thoughts by the man sitting

don’t seem to be here for the match.”

do you say

but on the spectators.” The middle-aged man continued. He had been observing

me?” The middle-aged man took a swig of his drink, exhaled a sigh, and heavily said, Just bored, wanted to

had enough – you say I am not here for the match, then pray tell what it means to find people to chat without watching the

bout of

man raised his left hand to drink a mouthful. Perhaps he had drunk too quickly as

began to cough violently, spurting saliva all

snotty-nosed brother, Tang Luo swiftly

cough cough cough-” The increasingly dramatic coughing next door and the faint vibration on the kerchief left Tang Luo

wine flask in your left hand? As a slight germophobe, if splashed with saliva on his face, Tang Luo was

middle-aged man finally caught his breath, curbing

Tang Luo was deeply relieved, but the kerchief smeared with saliva

he passed the kerchief to the

recovering, the middle-aged

mouth, and said, “The

then stuffed the wiped kerchief into

was taken aback by this move no matter how much he didn’t want the kerchief back, it was quite inappropriate to just stuff it

the middle-aged man with thick skin felt a little awkward and said somewhat awkwardly, “Ahem, young man, for your kindness, I will grant you a gambling

man looked at Tang Luo’s doubtful gaze,

knew my

his voice, making it deep and heavy, carefully pronouncing each word: “My name is…

was uttered, an astonishing spirit burst out from Xiao Zheng Despite holding a wine flask in his

you’re just a

at him and turned

atmosphere was

Zheng looked at Tang Luo’s dismissive appearance,

the Wudao competition in Xiling who haven’t heard of