Chapter Forty-Eight: Mock Ring

"Xiang'er, second brother, why don't you go over and have a look?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the two of them and asked.

"Alright then!"

The two said in unison.

The three of them followed Liu Ruyan to talk and laugh on the way to the big arena of the school, and along the way, all kinds of magnificent buildings appeared one after another, which made the Ye Zhiqiu brothers amazed again and again.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes rolled, as if thinking about something, he asked Liu Ruyan:

"Sister Liu, can you challenge across the list in the school competition?"

Hearing this, Liu Ruyan explained with a smile: "There is a clear rule in Kyoto that students on the monthly list are not allowed to challenge students on the star list, and students on the daily list are also restricted.

In addition, senior students are not allowed to bully junior students, otherwise they will be punished by the academy! However, the academy has a laissez-faire attitude towards conflicts between students of the same level!"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, and said in his heart:

"Aren't high-level students allowed to challenge low-level students? But I didn't say that low-level students can't challenge high-level students, right?

As if thinking of something, Ye Zhixia also frowned thickly, and asked Liu Ruyan:

"Instructor Yanagi, if the person being challenged is not in the Kyoto Academy, but is out on a mission, won't you be able to challenge?"

Liu Ruyan smiled like a flower, feasting the eyes of the crowd coming and going, she said lightly:

"Of course, the academy also has considerations in this situation, if the student is really not in the Kyoto Academy, the student's battle phantom will be replaced by the battle!"

"Wouldn't it, so advanced?"

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback, but at the same time, the plan in his heart was gradually taking shape!

"Giggles, Brother Zhiqiu, I'm afraid you don't know about the academy arena yet. The University Arena is divided into two major arenas, one is the actual combat arena and the other is the simulated arena.

The mock ring is to target the situation that your second brother said before. ”

Liu Ruyan's laughter was quite charming, and she continued:

"The so-called simulated ring, the two sides of the battle face off in the ring through the battle phantom. The result of the duel will also affect the ranking of the three rankings!"

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly brightened up and sighed with emotion.

"It's finally a long experience, and it's not in vain!"

Liu Ruyan didn't notice that the corners of Ye Zhiqiu's mouth outlined a perfect arc, but it was captured by the little Lori on the side.

"Big brother is making bad intentions again. ”

Little Lori muttered quietly.

Before they knew it, the four of them had arrived at the academy ring. Ye Zhiqiu was a little impatient, after all, he hadn't moved his muscles and bones for several days.

"Sister Liu, I'm going! Xiang'er, second brother, wait for my good news!"

Ye Zhiqiu was eager to try and said to the three of them.

"Brother Zhiqiu, don't be 2018 when you come out!" Liu Ruyan said with a smile.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was far away, almost fell to the ground, he turned his back to Liu Ruyan, stretched out his left hand and raised his middle finger, making the three of them look dazed.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't choose the actual combat ring, he walked directly to the simulated ring on the right.

The simulated ring is roughly semi-circular, and when he gets closer, he sees some incredible patterns carved on the dark blue shell.

The gaps between the lines are decorated with brilliant neon signs, which shimmer in various colors, making them look very luxurious.

The cunning color in Ye Zhiqiu's eyes was highlighted, and coupled with a foot of silver hair, the whole person looked mysterious and unpredictable.

"Please show your ID token!"

The mentor guarding the ring said lightly. Ye Zhiqiu took out the star token, and after the guard tutor finished checking it, he walked straight in.

Ye Zhiqiu came to the side of the ring, the whole ring was not very big, only about 100 square meters, the ring was originally very empty, but at this moment it was full of dense crowds.

"Damn, I still have to queue up!"

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but complain, but then he found that most people came to see the excitement.

He patted his chest, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said to himself:

"It's okay, it's okay, there aren't too many people who take on the challenge. ”

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the blue-haired young man on the side and asked:

"Dude, how do you play this simulated ring?"

Ye Zhiqiu's words made the blue-haired young man stunned, and he replied:

"Hey, I said you're a freshman, right? It's weird to see a freshman in the simulated ring!"

Ye Zhiqiu was speechless for a while, secretly slandering himself.

"I'm afraid this thing is not a deaf person, I didn't hear the question asked by Lao Tzu. Forget it, don't bother to count on others. ”

In this way, Ye Zhiqiu whistled and waited for about a quarter of an hour, looking at the person left in front of him, not to mention how excited he was.

"It's finally my turn. I'm tired of waiting!"

Ye Zhiqiu breathed a long sigh of relief.

After a while, Ye Zhiqiu came to a secret room under the ring.

"Please put your hands on the machine in front of you!"

A soft female voice sounded in Ye Zhiqiu's ears.

"Damn, this system sounds better than a real person, and this TM is much more advanced than the robots of the 21st century. ”

Ye Zhiqiu was surprised, and then his gaze shifted to the two palm-like depressions in front of him, and he quickly put his palms up.

A screen pops up above the depression, showing all the students who are out on the Star List.

Looking at the name that began with the word Wang on the screen, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were full of hatred.

"MMP, the Wang family, Lao Tzu makes you cry, don't you want to laugh!"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled evilly, under the embellishment of the screen, his smile was ghostly and impermanent......