As Wang Zheng expected, nearly 100 million tattoo strength increases almost every day.

Without hesitation, Wang Zheng would spend 80 million on the [training] project every day, and the strength increase of 20 tons at a time is 20,000 kilograms and 20 tons, which is crazy than any cultivation.

The day after they parted with Gong Yumeng, [Training] was completed again.

Wang Zheng, who was at the first level of level seven, was directly upgraded to the third level of level seven, and his power reached an astonishing 84 tons.

"Maybe, after this game, you can break through to level 8 warriors."

Even Wang Zheng was a little surprised and frightened by this speed of improvement. This was definitely the speed of a warrior who had been promoted to level 8 in eight months. Even Wang Zheng felt that he was afraid that he would be a dream. He was afraid that when he woke up, he would all become empty.

Fortunately, the sun rises every day and everything is still there.

Liu Wentao and the others were involved in this kind of hype, so they naturally knew the whole story of this matter best.

When the market opened, Wang Zheng did not stay in the villa, but went to the hotel.

"Captain, I have no say, I must support you."

"Captain, didn't you just want to make a fry and let these people quit?"

"Anyway, I support the captain. How could this unpredictable shooting technique be lost?"

"I'll bet the captain can win if I'm going to take it all."

"Brother Zheng, I bet you 20 million."

Even Sun Qiang was also excited. He only got 21.1 million yuan in total, and except for the expenses, he almost all took it down. This kind of courage naturally knew how much he admired and fanatic about Wang Zheng.

As a playmate who grew up, Sun Qiang still knows Wang Zheng's personality and can hardly do things that are unsure.

Twenty million is more than 20 million, but Sun Qiang knew that this could only be a better suite, and this was definitely not his pursuit. Following Wang Zheng, daring to fight and dare to go, and buying a villa at that time is no longer a dream.

Wang Zheng laughed: "Aren't you afraid of losing money?"

"Scared? Anyway, I will determine the captain. If I really lose, I will lose. Is the captain afraid of what I am afraid of?" Han Ji grinned.

Liu Wentao held a cigarette in his mouth and said, "I think the captain's shooting skills are like Chen Jiamin. I can get out of the way. This time I will bet on all my wealth. If I lose, I will follow the captain to have a free meal in the future."

Everyone knows Liu Wentao's background, the eldest son of Sailfish Group, what is his entire net worth?

Zhang Zhiyuan hugged Liu Wentao and said, "Brother Tao, how much do you bet?"

"Not too much, not too much, only 3 billion." Liu Wentao seemed to take it seriously, and 3 billion was underestimated in his mouth.

"Hiss, Brother Tao, if the captain wins, you have to treat him." Everyone else surrounded him. They were not as rich as Liu Wentao, but they could still get hundreds of millions or more than one billion. Seeing Liu Wentao so fierce, they all looked admiring. This courage is really not as good as them.

Wang Zheng watched them make a fuss and said, "If you want money, you can bet on me, starve the timids and the bold ones to death. The more courage you have, you will get as much reward. This is a rare opportunity."

"Hahaha, have you seen it? I say that the captain must be confident and bet quickly." Liu Wentao laughed.

Du's Group uses online bets. Anyway, if you bind a warrior terminal, you don't have to worry that the tickets will be ineffective. This kind of handicap that can be issued publicly is protected by the Warrior Alliance, so you don't have to worry that Du's Group will not compensate.

Sun Qiang and the others were all curious. How many bets did Wang Zheng make?

Just asking, Wang Zheng just laughed, but did not give an actual number.

70 billion, they will probably be scared, so they won’t just say it and let them guess it.

In fact, Wang Zheng is so crazy. The main reason is Gong Yumeng. Money sometimes seems to be nothing, but when you don’t have it, you must not. If the 12 billion owed by the Warriors Alliance is not used, if you don’t use some special methods, even Wang Zheng’s ability to make money is a bit difficult.

How could Wang Zheng let it go while brushing the thread force?

With Wang Zheng's words, everyone in the team had no choice but to make a vote except for some necessary expenses.

"Ding, training is completed, increase..."

The next afternoon, with this prompt sound, another [training] was completed.

The increase in power of 20 tons made Wang Zheng feel that he was full of explosive power, and his level was directly raised to level 7 and 6.

Level 7 and 6, only five levels away, you can become a high-level warrior and among the strong.

At this time, Wang Zheng's tattoo power once again reached the level of 140 million.

"If there is still 24 tons of power, it can meet the standard of a level 8 warrior. In other words, 88 million tattoos can be achieved." A glimmer burst out in Wang Zheng's eyes. He did not expect that the arrival of a level 8 warrior was much faster than he expected.

Without hesitation, Wang Zheng directly chose [Training] again. After 88 million, Wang Zheng still had more than 50 million tattoo power, which was enough to deal with some emergencies.

Looking at the countdown, it only takes twelve hours to become a level 8 warrior and officially become a strong man.

Let Wang Zheng have already expected this day, but it is still very exciting now, and even makes Wang Zheng feel a little difficult to self-serve.

“It only takes twelve hours.”

He clenched his fists silently. Wang Zheng really wanted to yell at this moment to vent his current excitement.

However, now there is no way to share this excitement with anyone. I wanted to share it with Gong Yumeng several times, but I still held it back and gave her a surprise.

The Warriors Forum is propaganda from the Du Family Group, and the entire gun forum is very lively. For such a lively thing, there are naturally many warriors involved. On the forum, there is a voting post, which is the content of which is who you hope to win. The first choice is Chen Jiamin, and the second choice is Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng clicked on it and saw the result inside, which made Wang Zheng smile bitterly.

A total of 36 million votes were voted, and Chen Jiamin received 31 million votes, while he was only about 5 million. The difference was too big.

Looking closely at the posts on the forum, I almost supported Chen Jiamin one-sidedly. With his strong appeal, I don’t know how many people responded. On the other hand, although Wang Zheng has exceeded 4 million fans, it is not that he will definitely support you if he follows you. The identity of a first-level warrior really makes people dare not support it easily.

However, in terms of this, Wang Zheng's first-level warrior has more than 4 million fans to follow, which is beyond imagination.

Looking at the forum since its establishment, almost no level 1 warrior has the height of Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng was very relaxed and walked around calmly. When he saw any comments that cursed him, he smiled.

This mentality is actually based on huge gains. In just over ten hours, he will become a level 8 warrior, the youngest senior warrior in history, and the youngest strongest. From becoming a warrior to becoming a high-level warrior, it only took eight months of terrifying existence. No matter how good Wang Zheng's mentality is, he couldn't help but become excited, and then he felt proud of himself.

After retreating from the warrior forum, Wang Zheng originally wanted to practice, but he couldn't calm down and could only walk around the room.

Perhaps because he was thinking about finding someone to share it, Wang Zheng still called his father and reported them a safe relationship. After another chat.

It only took half an hour to chat with my parents.

After quitting the communication, Wang Zheng wondered whether he was going to find Gong Yumeng, but Wang Zheng's warrior terminal rang.

Wang Zheng had a strange number that he had quit indifferently, for fear that the other party would call the wrong number, but again, the number started to be called again.

Wang Zheng frowned, took it over and said directly: "Hello, did you call the wrong one?"

"Wang Zheng?"

An angry voice came out, calling Wang Zheng's name. This voice was very young, and it was not difficult to hear the arrogant tone inside in the anger.

Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and nodded and said, "No, it's me, yours?"

"Du Shaolong."

Du Shaolong directly reported himself to his house. He was indeed a little angry. Wang Zheng refused to answer his phone number. If he hadn't found Wang Zheng for any reason, he would have been thrown away. When did he ever get this kind of anger from Xiang Hui Du's group? Someone dared to hang up his phone number directly.

Wang Zheng thought for a while and it seemed that there was no such person as Du Shaolong in his head.

But the next moment, Wang Zheng immediately thought of this, isn’t this the Du Young Master Du of the Du Group? In his heart, he is his God of Wealth. If it weren’t for him, not many people would dare to accept his 70 billion bet. But what did this young master want to do when he comes to him? He is not familiar with him.

"Mr. Du?" Wang Zheng asked.

Du Shaolong snorted coldly, and said: "Let's say a long story short. This time I call you, I believe you know what's going on. Regarding the handicap, I hope you will lose the battle between Chen Jiamin. Don't worry, I will return the 70 billion you bet on your own and I will return it to you. At the same time, the return to handicap 1 is already a very high amount, exceeding 5 billion.

Five billion also means that the market quota scale this time exceeded 500 billion.

Wang Zheng smiled and said, "Mr. Du, this is wrong. Three times the 70 billion yuan is 210 billion. The return of 1 on your market is more than 5 billion. What else is he dissatisfied with as his identity? In this life, I'm afraid he won't see such a large sum of money?

Wang Zheng smiled faintly and said, "If you win or not, you will know if you have to compare."

"Wang Zheng, would you rather lose 70 billion than earn this 5 billion? Don't forget that your money was borrowed from the Zheng family using the villa as collateral. Tsk tsk, if you add 12 billion from the Warriors Alliance, as long as you lose, you will never be able to turn around in your life. You have to think it through." Du Shaolong said with a dark face.

Wang Zheng smiled and said seriously: "Mr. Du, first of all, it is my problem whether you can turn over or not. Secondly, you are not familiar with Mr. Du, you are not familiar with me at all. Goodbye!"

After saying that, Wang Zheng hung up the phone without hesitation.

What thing? Talk to yourself in a high-spirited tone, as if he was just a beggar. He was angry and he was even more unhappy. How could he be the one who Du Shaolong could knead him? Maybe this method has been used a lot, making Du Shaolong think that everyone has effect?

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zheng knew that Du Shaolong must be scared.

In this market, I bet 70 billion by myself, and at the same time, like Liu Wentao and others, there are nearly 10 billion. Don’t underestimate Liu Wentao and others. They are all people with big and small backgrounds, and one person can still find one billion or eight billion. With Liu Wentao's lead, who bet 100 million or 200 million besides Sun Qiang?

The world is so big that apart from Wang Zheng and the team, I don’t know how many gamblers like this kind of adventure. The odds of one or three are enough to make them feel moved to spend a lot of money.

In the eyes of many people, it is nothing to bet 10 to 20 million yuan, and they will not feel heartbroken even if they lose.

There are also some people who invest a lot, and even more than one billion people have invested. For example, this kind of unpopular thing has not been short of gamblers since ancient times. They are crazy and cannot be as fond of the odds of 0.3. High odds like Wang Zheng are what they like. Once they get upset, they will have the opportunity to get rich overnight.

"asshole……"

After being hung up by Wang Zheng, Du Shaolong, who was in the Central City, had his entire face twisted. He was counting the room at this time, and there were dozens of servers to support the betting data of this trading session.

Du Shaolong, with a blue face, smashed the warrior terminal and said, "Have you summed up the numbers?"

A statistics officer nodded and said, "Mr. Du, the numbers have been summarized. As of half a month ago, the proportion of betting Chen Jiamin won was 62.77."

According to the proportion, if the odds are the same, Chen Jiamin will be more than twice as much as Wang Zheng. But as long as you deal with all the odds, you will find that although the person who voted for Wang Zheng is only 37%. However, Wang Zheng has an odds of 1 or 3. This also means that if Chen Jiamin wins, they will still make a certain profit after paying all the compensations. The current situation is that Wang Zheng wins, and they will face huge losses.

Therefore, it can only be Chen Jiamin wins, and Wang Zheng must lose.

Now the market is worth hundreds of billions of dollars, and there is no way to make any mistakes, otherwise their Du Group would just help others to work.
Chapter completed!