Pig Sanbu

“Old Tang, you activated speed-related Genetic Base Points. What’s the direction of those Base Points?”

This question caused Tang Ting to have a melancholic expression.

“It’s… Hand speed…” “And the right hand at that!”

Xu Tui slipped onto a daze.

Hand speed and the right hand. This image…

Didn’t the teacher say that it was easier to activate the Base Points of the areas you use the most?

“Old Tang, just what do you use your hands for?”

“According to that explanation, did I activate the Genetic Base Points in my stomach because I’ve eaten 18 year’s worth of meals?” Cheng Mo, who was on his way to becoming a glutton, looked up and sighed.

Xu Tui stroked his head, “Could it be because I’ve used my brain for 18 years?”

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The Great Genetic Era

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Xu Tui's odds for the second match had dropped drastically. Zhuang Ziqiang regretted his decision and pinched his inner thigh a few more times. He had missed the best opportunity to make money.

Zhuang Ziqiang bet 1.5 million on Xu Tui in the second round. However, with the odds of 1:19, he did not even earn 300,000 yuan.

It was foreseeable that Xu Tui's odds for the third round would be lower.

Just as Xu Tui and Zhuang Ziqiang had expected, Xu Tui's odds for the third round quickly dropped to 1:1.09 within two minutes.

Xu Tui almost vomited blood when he saw this. Should he have fought harder in the first two rounds and suffered a little? Will it get him higher odds?

However, Xu Tui would not do that even if he could get a higher payout, because that meant that he was risking his life.

Xu Tui wanted to earn more money. However, between money and life, life was the most important.

Waiting for a Price