Wang Jian, of course, is for the bet.

Render the opponent a little stronger.,Caused Wang Jian to win before.,But it's because the opponent is too weak.,Basically, they're otaku who can only go to work.,Otaku.,It's already quite remarkable to know that there are 05 geese.。

And Wang Jian can't ask someone to scold himself, although he doesn't have to ask, there are countless people who hack himself.

So it's also good to praise your opponents as a way to attract attention and bet on them.

"Well, since the video was uploaded, the amount of betting has been increasing, and our odds are much better, Wang Jian, come on, it's all up to you!"

Wang Jian cautiously glanced at Jiang Xiaozhuo, she didn't look so crazy at this time, but she had an evil aura.

"Hey, hey, how much money did you bet on, be careful that you lose all your net worth. ”

Jiang Xiaozhuo smiled and said, "It's not much money, it's just that if you dare to lose, I'll stun you and sell you into the dance hall as a dancer to compensate me, and you can sell it for a lifetime." ”

Wang Jian shuddered, but didn't say anything.

deliberately gave each other time, but Wang Jian's lunch was very simple.

A fat cow's hind leg, with a small plate of fruit, plus a cup of sports rehydration, you shouldn't eat too much for lunch, Wang Jian ate a few bites, confirmed that there was no problem to deal with the afternoon battle, and suddenly said: "That's it, go and see those people." ”

The fan group with the same hatred is still very generous in terms of material preparation, and the children of the sect are not poor ghosts, and they have a good lunch, but the audience has nothing to prepare.

Xie Wenwen went out very far, this is the suburbs near Suzaku, although it is not inaccessible, but there are only a few places to eat, it is obvious that Jiang Xiaozhuo and Tang Dadao, who are fans of wealth, have not considered the diet of the "audience" at all.

She didn't eat much, so she asked for a bowl of wontons and a sesame baked cake, so she lowered her head and ate it.

Even if you eat with your head down, it looks quiet and elegant, and it doesn't look ugly because of the constant chewing of your mouth when you eat.

Naturally, someone noticed something.

"Classmate, is it okay to share a table? ”

There are a lot of people in the small restaurant, and the owner originally opened a roadside stall, specializing in the business of passing drivers, but now he is busy going back and forth.

Where Xie Wenwen sits is a small table, but there is a large bucket on it, so that diners can easily fetch their own water.

So this table can basically only eat alone, and a stool is just set up.

Xie Wenwen felt a little surprised, but she was gentle, but she didn't do much entanglement, raised the stool, moved, the table was against the wall, she leaned against the corner, threw the last corner of the baked cake into the wonton, ready to eat this bite and leave.

But someone won't let me go.

"Hey, hey, are you a student of Suzaku, look at it quietly, introduce yourself, I am a disciple of the Wudang faction, Song Shuqing, I don't know if you are ......"

Xie Wenwen frowned and said, "I'm sorry, I'm full." ”

She has a gentle temperament and doesn't like to make noise, but at this time she stood up, which was already extremely dissatisfied.

"Why are you leaving, are you here to see the competition, me too, but you're a girl, are you so interested in this, ask me, I'm an expert, this competition, I'm also a witness. ”

Xie Wenwen's eyes suddenly lit up and said, "You understand?"

Song Shuqing felt that there was a door, which actually aroused the interest of the other party, and he was even more proud, where he was born, who had never seen such a gentle and delicate girl, in order to arouse her interest, he immediately bragged.

"Our major sects still retain the tradition of annual martial arts competitions, compared to the universities where you are not allowed to compete, but they are much more advanced, as soon as they fight, I know what the strength is. ”

Xie Wenwen asked: "Then you say, what is Wang Jian's strength, can he win in the afternoon." ”

It's not easy to ask, in fact, where is Song Shuqing's witness, he just came with his father, as a representative of the sectarian community who came to Jinling City for a meeting, and barely came in and out as an attaché, in fact, he was not officially recognized.

This does not prevent Song Shuqing from boasting that he is not.

He said slowly: "Strength, so-so, after all, Suzaku is still a little famous...... However, he will definitely lose in the afternoon, let alone fight ten, even those senior brothers, if they single him out, they have a good chance of winning!"

Xie Wenwen listened, she was a little disliked at the time, she remembered how confident Wang Jian was, how chic and casual, and then compared with the boy in front of her, where could she not see his inner attitude towards herself?

"Not necessarily. ”

The rest of the wontons and baked cakes were not eaten, Xie Wenwen immediately pushed the bowl, stood up and planned to leave.

Song Shuqing was stunned for a moment, and said: "It's still early to start the martial arts competition, we can sit here and talk more, what's your name......

Xie Wenwen was expressionless, and suddenly picked up a small sign leaning against the corner of the wall, with small words on it, "Come on, Suzaku." ”

Song Shuqing's face darkened, but he didn't know what to say.

For Xie Wenwen, this word has been written countless times.

Since childhood, painting, writing artistic words is naturally not a problem, but for this, it is very painstaking, at first, it was written that Wang Jian came on, but immediately felt that it was too embarrassing, so I thought of something, and in "Suzaku come on" and "Come on, Suzaku"

Of the two options, I have been struggling back and forth for a long time.

This word is very good, full and powerful, and in terms of content, it is also based on the premise that the school is easy to collect.

No longer bothered with Song Shuqing, but Xie Wenwen ran outside the venue, the original access was not strict, after all, no one took the tickets.

However, when Xie Wenwen returned to the building, she found that something was wrong.

The crowd is a bit too much, but the crowd is lined up, and many people are excitedly telling what happened.

Most of them are Suzaku students, so it's a good time to come and walk around on weekends.

And Xie Wenwen is naturally in the big slip, but she has a ticket in her hand, so she is naturally fine.

"Wenwen, you're here. ”

Xie Wenwen raised her head and saw several girls in the same bedroom.

"You're here. ”

"Yes, many people have watched the video in the morning, it turns out that Wang Jian is so powerful, everyone decided to take a look. ”

Xie Wenwen thought for a while, remembered the last communication with Wang Jian, and secretly thought: "He, he should have hidden his strength, he must have left his hand." ”

Thinking of what she observed, not known to outsiders, there is a kind of pride and secretness, Xie Wenwen has been painting since she was a child, and she has a lot of experience in observation, she doesn't know anything else, but she can see that Wang Jian's mana and demeanor have spare strength, and he can still continue to win, which shows that he is strong and has a good heart.

That's not all, the most important thing is that she also met Wang Jian, not only did the two talk, but Wang Jian must have been thinking about how to fight at that time, and even participated in it, which was a very secretly complacent thing in the girl's heart.

At this time, the situation was completely different from the morning, many students who finally woke up, heard the rumors, the fight looked very exciting, so they came with their heads bored, although the Indian young master had also run a club before, but after it exposed its hidden strength, no one dared to play.

Just kidding, fight with Tang Dadao, after all, this person is an upright practitioner of physical arts, find the right way, there is still a chance to win, you go head-to-head with someone, with a few low-caste slaves by your side, absorb their mana anytime and anywhere, and temporarily become a mana monster, how can others fight with you? How can you fight? Who is willing to accompany you to be beaten.

On the other hand, I originally lived in various parts of Jinling City temporarily, well, Jinling Ju, it was not easy, although the disciples of our sect called themselves heroes, but since they were heroes, it was definitely common to be stumped by a penny.

Therefore, they did not live so comfortably, and it was a little far away, and after they arrived in a panic, they began to babble into the field.

The so-called sows that some people are competing for are also beautiful pigs, Tang Dadao's tickets can't be sent out before, but now they are very sought-after, Tang Dadao waved his hand, announcing that in addition to the "alumni" can enjoy a 20% discount, (raise the price first) give a pack of popcorn, (it's not delicious in the morning after a cold morning), and the rest of the people want to come in, sorry, buy tickets.

After arguing on the basis of reason, Tang Dadao could only give in, and each "participating player" could stuff three family members in, and there was no example.

Of course, as a giant who can directly enter the gambling industry, he actually competes for this little money, how similar should Tang Dadao and Jiang Xiaozhuo be.

Of course, Wang Jian naturally didn't know that he had another mortal enemy named Song Shuqing, and he was a big family that provided him with emotional value every day, for Wang Jian, the daily mortality was increasing day by day, which was actually normal, he should have made a move a long time ago, if he could become a guest of some goddesses at one time, even if it was just a rumor, what a great hatred meal ticket this is.

Song Shuqing looked at those disciples of the sect who were giggling, but he was very unhappy, because when he came back, he was going to appeal loudly, Wang Jian, this person discriminated against us and other sects, and everyone crusaded against them together.

But soon he found that he couldn't say this, because Wang Jian's approach did look down on others, but if he challenged ten of you at a time, it was not just contempt, but Chi Guoguo's not taking you seriously.

However, what you should do is not to slap the table angrily, thinking that this practice is insulting to the teacher, the professor of your own teacher is definitely a peerless strong learning that can be applied to the test.

Song Shuqing also understood why.

For a long time, the reason why sects lost ground was simple, money.

In the past era, the sect mastered the vast majority of resources, that is, in ancient times, the so-called allusion that there must be a field, whether it is Shaolin Wudang or Taishan faction and other sects that are attached to the saints, they all rely on the occupation of land, in order to seek benefits and strength.

At its peak, the Wudang faction sat on thousands of acres of land, opened all kinds of shops, and all the heroes who passed by had to obediently give gifts to please them.

In this context, in addition to the imperial court, these sects are rich, and the imperial court naturally loves these "immortals" in every way.

It is easy to imagine that the problem and crux of the sect lies in this, all resources depend on exploiting the people, and they have no ability to make blood.

After arriving in the new era, it was really different, the combination of magic and production created a civilization similar to the science of the other world, and the output of land was no longer the largest source of wealth, and the gradually shrinking sect could only be maintained by the old capital, after all, those things that were originally proud of were gradually worthless.

This is also a matter of no way, in the past, the kind of occupation of thousands of acres and tens of thousands of acres of land, and then sitting on the land expenses after the end of the days, often still maintain the past kind of master-apprentice patriarchal hierarchy, as well as all kinds of red tape, in the face of the new era of rapid change, backwardness is inevitable.

By now, that is, the era when Song Shuqing grew up, the entire Wudang faction has long been scattered, and the annual income is equivalent to the budget of an ordinary middle school.

Compared with the children of other sects, Song Shuqing has a great influence on his mother because of his formal education, so he is naturally aware of the current situation.

This is no longer a time hundreds of years ago, when the common people did not understand anything and needed sectarian management.

Under the sectarian system, one master teaches several apprentices, and the attribute of dependence and obedience is becoming more and more out of place.

It's not just a question of whether the government supports it or not, it's that under a systematic education system, sectarians are dying.

Song Shuqing found that his biggest income last year was actually tourism! That is, tourists from all over the world came to Paili to see them like monkeys!

For Song Shuqing, coming to Jinling City this time, eager to change this embarrassing situation, this embarrassment of his own sect slowly dying, is the most important!

And now, he seems to have seized his chance.

Looking at the four sect disciples, surrounded by several men, they were discussing how to defeat Wang Jian, and raised their eyebrows, Song Shuqing felt very sad, this is really embarrassing.

He remembered Wang Jian's video, how arrogant he was, but he definitely had real strength.

He looked at himself again, as the son of the head disciple, Song Shuqing felt that he had worked hard and hard enough.

Since childhood, they have concentrated the essence and resources of the whole faction to build, and at a very young age, whether it is the baptism of mana or the method of how to operate mana, compared to Wang Jian and others who only came into contact with spells in high school, they are the most skilled powerhouses.

"Even if I'm the only one left in the world, I'm going to fight!"

Thinking of this, Song Shuqing also calmed down, and he suddenly saw the girl.

As a gradually decaying and increasingly conservative and sensitive sect, marriage often means internal marriage, Song Shuqing knew that he had already had a marriage contract with a woman from the Sichuan sect, but he never knew her, and now he suddenly had a feeling that if that girl had the quality of Xie Wenwen, he should be very satisfied.