Chapter 112 One Month Two Days
A newcomer like He Zheng, who has been in the organization for less than a year, is not qualified to accept outing tasks, and He Zheng doesn't know other skills, so there are not many ways to earn contribution points, as far as he knows and understands, that is, the arena. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The arena is organized by [Nameless], and it is also one of the most popular places in the base, whether it is the cadet level or the instructor level of the official members, or the peripheral members of the island who work hard for the official members.
The arena is directly connected to one of the eight entrances and exits of the base, and this entrance is also specially prepared for the island's spectators to visit the arena every time.
The entrance fee for spectators is equivalent to 0.1 contribution points, which is usually 10 Hua gold coins, or 10 martial arts points from the island martial arts hall.
The arena includes exhibition battles, point battles, **** battles, and the bloodiest death match.
He Zheng also learned about some situations.
The performance battle is generally a move and competition between two martial artists of similar strength under the boundary breaker, and it is generally not fought to the death, and there will be no one-sided battle, but the trick is extremely gorgeous, in short, it looks very powerful, and it is generally used to fool the audience who does not have a high level of martial arts.
However, the remuneration that can be obtained in the performance battle is linked to the fame of the performer, some warriors may not be very strong, but they are very good at creating an atmosphere, even if they lose to their opponents, they are more handsome, such warriors are very popular with some audiences who are not high in martial arts literacy, and their remuneration will be much higher than that of ordinary warriors, maybe a performance can have dozens or even hundreds of contribution points, but ordinary warriors can have a twenty contribution points to have to snicker.
Of course, the performance battle is not a brainless stroke, it is also skillful and exquisite. For He Zheng, this kind of performance battle is more difficult than fighting the Boundary Breaker directly, so it is not among his options. The key is that he wants to do it, and others may not give him that opportunity, there are too many competitors in the performance battle, the water is too deep, after all, there is not much danger of injury, and there is still a decent income.
In the battle point battle, the warriors on both sides of the competition can make an appointment on their own, or they can be arranged by the organizer, and the warriors on both sides of the competition must press at least 10 contribution points each time. The point of the fight is that the audience can participate in betting, and in each battle, the winning warrior side can get a profit share of 2% to 10%, which is the real big head.
The Doudian Battle is He Zheng's goal, and the number of participants in the Doudian Battle is large, but the demand for participants is also huge, because everyone only has five chances to lose, and once they lose the sixth time, they are no longer eligible to participate in the Doudian Battle, and the winner does not need to be treated every time he is injured, which is borne by the organizer, while the loser needs to bear his own treatment costs.
You can admit defeat, but if the organizer finds that someone is playing a match-fixing, the consequences will be very serious. In the case that the organizer is the [nameless] organization itself, it is almost impossible to hide from the organizer to play a match-fixing match.
Because of this model, in every battle of the Doudian War, basically a warrior is very hard, usually until the opponent loses the ability to fight, and even sometimes, it is not uncommon for a martial artist to die.
In this mode, it is difficult to meet only the number of some formal members in the organization, so most of the participants are students of the martial arts hall on the island, disciples of the martial arts hall and mentors, and even some deputy hall owners are not unpopular.
On this day, it was the end of the month, and after He Zheng had lunch, he did not choose to cultivate, but chose to go to the arena to watch the battle, because today there was a monthly death match.
The death match was actually the second chance for the assessment that Instructor Liao Chen said to them, two hundred people, fighting each other, and the ten people who survived from it had the opportunity to become official members of the organization.
And after really understanding the death match, He Zheng understood the horror of the death match.
If you don't pass the second assessment, you can naturally die, because as long as you don't die, you will pass.
No weapons, no restrictions, no restrictions, in the arena provided by the venue, within a limited time, the number of participants from 200 to less than 10 people.
In fact, it would be good to have five people who would survive, because they didn't care about the number of people who killed the crazy.
As for the monthly death match, where did the two hundred participants come from? He Zheng didn't know very well, but he did know that he himself was qualified to sign up, and if he was strong enough to kill all those people, the problem was not particularly serious, but he needed to pay some contribution points.
To be honest, when he heard this information, He Zheng felt that he had put in enough effort to suppress the urge to participate in the death match, after all, the lives that could bring He Zheng were the free attribute points that could make people reborn.
He Zheng heard that a few years ago, there was an official member at the level of an instructor who seemed to have done this because he needed to vent, and finally killed all the other participants, and finally paid a full 1,000 contribution points.
Today, He Zheng is just a long insight, this kind of large-scale killing scene, he doesn't like it very much, but it doesn't mean that he can avoid killing in the future, this is also a kind of spiritual tempering for him.
He Zheng paid ten Hua gold coins, and as soon as he walked into a passage in the arena, a shout immediately sounded.
"Brother He, you're here!" a young man who looked a little smaller than He Zheng walked over to He Zheng with a smile.
"Well, come over and watch Deathmatch today. He Zheng replied.
This young man is a preparatory student of the [Nameless] organization, called Bai Song, two years younger than He Zheng, he is from the local martial arts hall, he has a bit of a background, and he belongs to an errand runner in the arena, but he can also earn some contribution points in a month, anyway, the arena is basically only opened once a week, and it doesn't take much time.
When He Zheng first came, he met this kid, and when the kid saw that He Zheng was already an official member at this age, he posted it like a leper dog, mainly because He Zheng was easier to talk to, and his attitude was much better than that of most other formal members.
"I thought Brother He was going to participate in the competition. Bai Song said with a regretful face, he was looking forward to seeing this He Zheng, who was only two years older than himself, but had become an official member.
"By the way, there should be some people in Deathmatch today who were on the island before, those who didn't pass the assessment. He Zheng asked with some curiosity, after all, the quota of ten people on each island is almost not full, and in his mind, there should be few people who participate in this so-called "second round of assessment".
"There are some, but there are not many people, only a dozen. Bai Song said with a casual face and a little regret, "However, there are two women who are good-looking, one of them has a good figure, and the other is still a girl, I feel that I am fourteen or fifteen years old, and I am also a beautiful embryo, but it's a pity......"
In front, He Zheng listened very casually, just to collect information, but when he heard the back, he couldn't help frowning, as if he had thought of something, his face became colder and colder, and he interrupted Bai Song's words violently, and asked a little irrepressibly, "Do you know what the names of those two women are?!"