Chapter Seventy-Six: A Faint Sense of Anxiety
Looking at the silence of everyone, Zhang Baobao already knew the answer in his heart.
He's not a fool, he knows it very well. However, they can't be blamed for this, because the difficulties they raised are a little too difficult!
"Principal Tian, it's me who speaks out of proportion, don't you mind. ”
Although Zhang Baobao was very disappointed in his heart, he knew that Principal Tian and the others were all kind-hearted and sincerely wanted to help him. It's just the opposite of what happened.
In the face of Zhang Baobao's apology, Tian Youwen was silent. His face was hot, as if he had just been slapped with a few big mouths.
A few seconds ago, he vowed to do everything in his power to help Zhang Baobao, but as soon as Zhang Baobao's words were spoken, Principal Tian was powerless.
Old Ban Kangji is not a taste at all in his heart.
In the past, I always felt that the principal was a very big official, who could do a lot of things and solve a lot of difficulties, but now it seems that sometimes, the principal is just like us ordinary teachers, and there is nothing to be done.
Old Ben Kangji bit his lip fiercely, and a hint of bright red flowed down his white teeth.
"The provincial ...... thing"
Although he has no face, Principal Tian came with a task today, and if he didn't ask Zhang Baobao about the competition, Director Gu Yongfeng of the Municipal Education Bureau would definitely not be able to pass the test. Tian Youwen only felt that his face was even hotter.
"Principal Tian, I don't have those thoughts now, if my grandmother's illness doesn't get better, I don't want to go to school, and I don't want to take the college entrance examination next year. What's the point of all this without loved ones?"
Zhang Baobao was heartbroken when he said this. The dream was shattered as if it had never existed......
With your current strength, you will definitely be able to ...... in next year's college entrance examination."
Zhang Yongxu looked very excited, but was interrupted by Zhang Baobao before he could finish speaking.
"Director Zhang, you don't need to say any more, I've already thought it through. ”
"You!"
Zhang Yongxu's heart was suddenly filled with anger, but looking at Zhang Baobao's grandmother lying on the hospital bed, he couldn't accuse the other party of anything, so he could only sigh heavily, "Oh......."
"Leaders, if you have nothing to do, I have something to do today, so I'll leave first. ”
Saying that, Zhang Baobao stood up, bowed slightly, turned around and left, leaving the four people at a loss. Wang Wanrong, who had not spoken in the seat, also got up and nodded, and left.
In the complex emotions of helplessness, panic and loss, Zhang Baobao survived his most difficult day. On this day, Zhang Baobao felt like a year. Time passed in pain, "tick......-tock", and finally, the time for the fight in the Dragon Pattern Arena was approaching.
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At 5:50 p.m., Wufang City Dragon Pattern International Athletic Center, inside the fighting arena in Area C.
Zhang Baobao pressed his own handprints on the two documents, and Hu Yingyi put them away with a smile next to him. "Hehe, Lao Zhang, I'll watch it for a while. ”
After speaking, Hu Yingyi left with two life and death documents. Zhang Baobao turned around and came to the vicinity of the iron cage, and the first and second duels tonight were all his own.
The first fight officially started at 6 p.m., and although there were still 10 minutes before the start of the fight, the entire C-Zone arena was already full, and the bar in the leisure area was also overcrowded, and the crowd was noisy and bustling. Quite a few people are taking advantage of this free time to chat.
"Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't you usually watch live broadcasts on the Internet?
"Hey, don't you know? It's a cross-level master who is in battle today! Can I not come to watch it live? ”
"A cross-level master?"
"yes, don't say you don't know? Dragon Pattern Arena Area C was originally just a low-level fighting arena, so the tickets were also the cheapest. But I've heard, I've heard, there's a mid-level master in Area C today! And it's two!"
"What!? The level of the four spirits of the low-level players is between level 1 and 3, the intermediate level is level 4 or 5, and the high-level is level 6 or even 6 or above. Doesn't that mean that there are two players in the C area arena today who are at least level 4 or even level 5!"
"Isn't that right, otherwise, how could I have come? ”
"I'm Cao, then today's showdown is worth watching, today's tickets are worth buying. Ai, do you know who their opponent is?"
"I don't know, but whoever it is, I know he's going to be out of luck tonight. Hehe......"
"Haha, yes, our brothers are just waiting to see a good show. Haha......"
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"Boom!"
Zhang Baobao listened to the conversation between the two, and suddenly "chuckled" in his heart, and faintly felt that today's game didn't seem to be so simple!
Intermediate players! The level of the four spiritual cultivation is at least level 4 to 5! And his best and most proficient wind spell move has only reached the level of level 3 ordinary, which is quite powerful in the junior arena in the C area, but it is a bit pediatric for the intermediate level player.
But to reach the intermediate level, you have to cross at least level 3 proficiency and level 3 mastery to reach the level of level 4 entry, which requires at least 3 small levels! And the opponent is directly at level 4 or 5! How to fight?
But Zhang Baobao thought about it again, no, the prize money for his victory is to be distributed to Hu Yingyi 20%, and he can only make money if he wins, he has no reason to arrange such a strong opponent for himself?
Could it be that these two are just hearsay, or that the opponent of the intermediate player is not himself?
Zhang Baobao thought for a while, no! There are a total of 3 fights in one night, and he is going to participate in two of them, so he will have to meet at least one mid-level player, "Wow!", now it seems that it is right, these two mid-level players are here to deal with themselves!
But why? Zhang Baobao never thought clearly.
Seeing that it's almost 6 o'clock, what should I do? If I leave now, of course, I can just leave to avoid a duel with the mid-level players, but if I do that, I will be chased and killed by the entire Dragon Pattern Arena, not to mention that my grandmother is still lying in the hospital, and she can't escape at all.
Besides, he chose to walk in here just to raise money for his grandmother's surgery, and if he ran away without even a fight, would he still be considered a man?
Zhang Baobao's fists clenched, although tonight may be extremely dangerous, but he can only fight hard!
When the clock reached 6 o'clock, there was a cacophony of machine beeps throughout the C-section arena.
"Tick!"
The race is about to begin.
Hu Yingyi stepped into the iron cage of the fighting arena with ease, his expression was elegant, and he seemed to be very energetic. Hu Yingyi stood on the stage, and before he could speak, a passionate scream rang out from the audience.
Hu Yingyi closed his eyes and stretched out his arms, enjoying all of this, and was not in a hurry to start the game. It wasn't until the crowd dropped down a little that Hu Yingyi began to introduce the two fighters in the first fight.
After a brief introduction to Zhang Baobao, Zhang Baobao stepped into the iron cage.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the next fighter to enter the arena is 'Green Tank', and he has won 53 fights in the Dragonweave Arena! I'm sure you're no stranger to him!