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(4th Watch)

Oscar rubbed his palm, glanced at Yang Ming sheepishly, and said to Flender:

"Dean, this time, should we continue to play fake matches with Boss Yang?"

"Match-fixing?" Flender looked righteous and said: "We are not playing match-fixing, we are going to show the audience a different game." ”

Can you say that you are stealing a scholar's business?

Yang Ming and the others were silent, secretly giving Flender a thumbs up.

Even if Flender was thick-skinned, he couldn't stand the children's gaze, coughed a few times, quickly changed the topic, and said:

"Alright, let's go!"

Flender happily checked out, asked for the location of the Silves Great Arena, and took everyone to their destination.

The city of Silves is worthy of being the capital of the kingdom of Silves, with six horses shoulder-width main road running from east to west, paved with neat bluestone floors, and the big night not only looks lonely, but shows a strange prosperity.

The road is flanked by tall buildings, pedestrians in different costumes come and go, the sound of conversation and shouting comes and goes, and the alluring aroma of late-night snacks sold on the roadside tickles ticks the roundworms in people's stomachs.

The Silves Arena is far more magnificent than the Soto Arena, with hundreds of meters of buildings like creeping beasts in the deep night, and the shining lights are dense, like stars twinkling in the night sky.

When people were still outside, they faintly heard the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis coming from the Great Fighting Soul Arena, which seemed to be very lively.

Yang Ming and the others are still the same, wearing Shrek masks to cover up their true faces.

It's just that when I was registering for the competition, there was a little problem.

The staff of the Silves Great Fighting Soul Arena carefully inspected the Fighting Soul Badge of Yang Ming and the others, and when they saw that they were only level thirty, they were already the team of the Golden Fighting Soul Badge, and their faces were full of shock.

After a long time, the staff came back to their senses, and after thinking for a while, they said with some difficulty:

"I'm sorry, respected soul masters, you can't participate in tonight's group battle soul."

Yang Ming didn't care, he still had nearly 500,000 gold soul coins in his card now, which was enough for him to buy a piece of land there after he arrived at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy as the headquarters of the Heaven Bombing Gang.

As for Sister Bao'er, she has been following behind everyone, but with her ability, if she wants not to be known, Flender and they can't detect Sister Bao'er's existence at all.

Flender was not happy, this trip to the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, he also planned to make more money, and immediately said:

"What? Is there no one to fight in your Great Fighting Soul Field? ”

Seeing that Flender was angry, the staff immediately smiled apologetically, and Wen Yan explained:

"I'm sorry, dear sir, it's just that we don't have a level 30 Golden Fighting Soul team that can match you in the Silves Great Fighting Soul Field, unless you choose to skip the level challenge, you can ignore the restrictions of the Golden Fighting Soul badge and give you a successful match with an opponent."

If there was no Yang Ming, Flender would naturally not be happy with such an arrangement.

However, Yang Ming's existence can never be speculated on by common sense.

On such an important choice, Flender naturally had to consult Yang Ming's advice.

"Yang Ming, what do you think?"

Yang Ming secretly rolled his eyes, Dean, you robbed me of my lines.

"I have no opinion." Yang Ming said lightly.

The conversation between the two was not hidden.

Because of this, the staff was stunned when they heard it.

If it weren't for Yang Ming's fact that they were a level 30 Golden Fighting Soul team, I am afraid that they would have muttered a long time ago, this group of people would not have entered the water in their brains, right?

The staff quickly arranged the matching, worked very efficiently, and quickly got the information of the hostile team, saying:

"The opponent you matched this time is the fierce god team, the level forty silver fighting soul team, after entering the silver fighting soul level, the record so far is forty-six battles and thirty-one wins, a total of sixty-three opponents have been killed, and ninety-eight opponents have been disabled, known as the murder weapon in the silver fighting soul team, even most of the silver fighting soul teams are unwilling to meet them, because their playing style is too fierce."

The tone paused slightly, and the staff kindly reminded:

"Given that you're only a level 30 team, you'll have a chance to cancel the match."

"Needless to say, just pick them."

Yang Ming took the match lightly, and the staff blinked, not knowing where they got the courage.

Taking advantage of the fact that the Great Fighting Arena was arranging publicity matters, Yang Ming and his party secretly came to the casino.

At any given time, the casinos in the Grand Arena are the liveliest and can see all kinds of people.

Perhaps it is rare to see a game with a skip challenge, so when the news of the Shrek team matching the fierce god team spread, it immediately caused the casino to boil.

Even, the casino has engaged in many gambling projects for this purpose.

"The Fierce God team defeats the Shrek team in ten minutes, one loses two."

"The Fierce God Clan will kill one or three people this time, and one will pay four."

"The Shrek team surrenders within five minutes, and one loses five."

“……”

There are all kinds of gambling projects, and it is rare to bet on the victory of the Shrek team, and obviously everyone is not very optimistic about Yang Ming and their victory.

Yang Ming and the others looked at each other and smiled, this scene seemed familiar.

Of course, this time Yang Mingxue was obedient and did not bet all the money into it.

Otherwise, when the time comes, if the Great Fighting Arena here can't afford to lose money, and the high-level IQ has declined, and they are ready to kill people, it will not be wonderful at all.

In order to spread the risk, Yang Ming and several people bet separately, and the amount of bets was not too large, which was within the range that the official of the Great Fighting Soul Field could bear.

And on the other side.

As the captain of the Fierce God team, Meng Li has been feeling terrible lately.

Because the fierce god team led by him has a bloody and brutal style, he does not spare his hands everywhere in the game, and kills people at every turn, causing the opponent to be either seriously injured and killed, or slightly injured and disabled, so that he has become a god-hating existence, and no team is willing to match them at all.

Come to think of it, it is not easy for every soul master to grow, especially the team that can be promoted to the silver fighting soul level in the Great Fighting Soul Field, all of them usually spare their lives, who wants to meet the group of crazy people of the fierce god team.

Originally, Meng Li was going to leave the city of Silves and prepare to go to other cities to plague the local team.

It's just that he didn't expect that fate played a big joke on him.

Their fierce god team has been matched with a team tonight, and the other party is still a level 30 Golden Fighting Soul team!

Meng Li immediately rushed to all the team members of his side and rushed to the Great Fighting Arena as soon as possible.

After all the team members arrived, Meng Li licked his mouth in front of everyone, showed a tyrannical look, and said with a cruel smile:

"Let's break the bones of the Shrek team's group of imps who don't know the height of the sky, and let them know what cruelty is!"