The pyramid model, which seems to be in line with the laws of nature, is applicable in most places. Even if the whole people practice martial arts now, the proportion of martial artists is distributed according to the pattern of a pyramid. The more high-end combat power, the smaller the number.

There are more than 200 billion people in the world (here specifically the Orion civilization developed from the earth), and except for infants and young children who cannot use cell enhancers, they can basically be counted as martial artists. Then, after training, except for a very few who were too poor in physical fitness due to illness, almost all of them were samurai. Of course, in some backward or war-torn countries, citizens are not universally trained, making it difficult for some people to become samurai for the rest of their lives.

Since the samurai, it has been an order of magnitude downward on the top. Only about one-tenth of those who can advance to the rank of martial artist. In other words, the samurai are nearly 200 billion, while the samurai are only tens of billions.

If the samurai is the main body and cornerstone of mankind, and is a wide range of civilians, then the samurai are the backbone of mankind, the middle class, and the managers and operators of the grassroots of society, such as police officers, teachers, soldiers, low-level officials, and so on. Further up there is the elite of humanity.

For mid-level martial artists and above, the proportion of those who can advance is only about one percent. The number of martial sects in the world is about one or two hundred million; more than 100,000 warriors; Wuzun has a total of only 10,000 people, less than 1/10 million of the population base.

High-level martial artists can obviously only be described as rare, the Martial Emperor is not more than a hundred, and the Martial Emperor is only a few people.

Specifically, Hualong has a total population of about one-tenth of the world's population and more than 20 billion people. According to the corresponding proportion, Hualong Wuzun has more than 1,000 people. This is one of the reasons why He Changkong was very excited to see Fang Xinghang, this is a strong man with a national combat power of less than 2,000. Excluding non-governmental organizations and major families, there are no more than 500 Wuzun in the government system.

And there are so many organizations in the world that there are definitely not enough statistics. In general, it would be very good to have one or two martial arts sects, such as the Tianxing Club, such as the current Xu Fu Martial Arts Club. With the power of King Wu in charge, it can already be a little famous in the world. For example, the Thirteen Prisons, such as the Khan King Club. (The two are actually one, but they are not known to outsiders.) For example, chivalry, such as Sanqingmen, and so on.

If there is a Wu Zun, this organization will have enough influence to even affect the situation in the world. For example, the Star Thieves Alliance, the Mercenary Guild, the Hunters' Guild (actually the Killer Guild), the Pharmacist Guild, the Chivalry Alliance, the World Martial Arts Association (the organizer and manager of the Martial Arts Fighting League), etc.

Poseidon Arena, at most, has the same combat power as the current Xu Fu Martial Arts Club, and Poseidon himself is also a second-level martial sect. On Bai Chengcheng's side, He Changkong is almost a second-level martial artist. Bai Chengcheng himself, if Priya helps, it will be no problem to kill the Martial King. Fang Xinghang, that's the Dinghai God Needle. So everyone has no sense of pressure to win the Poseidon arena.

However, on the way to the arena, Sister Zheng solemnly reminded Bai Chengcheng, "We can't underestimate the enemy too much." Poseidon is not to be worried, but there are people behind him. In this chaotic and violent place, it is impossible not to find a backer if you want to gain a foothold. ”

Bai Chengcheng said: "Right? Who is his backer? How is the combat power? ”

Sister Zheng said: "His backer is the general man-eating shark under Lontes, a cruel and brutal executioner. I'm not saying that he has high combat power, but that he pulls out the radish and brings out the mud. The man-eating shark is the man of the Lontes. And behind Rontes, there is the support of the polar storm. Polar Storm is a mercenary, a high-ranking member of the Mercenary Guild, and is said to have the shadow of the official Slaver. ”

Bai Chengcheng wanted to scold his mother, "I, hastily, is it so complicated?" This is the Second World, is it worth the Mercenary Guild and Slavor? ”

Fang Xinghang said with a smile: "Who thinks that they have more territory and more subordinates?" What about the second world? The economic output here is no less than that of Luojia in reality. If someone takes refuge, why don't you accept it? ”

Bai Chengcheng was surprised, "One hundred to one, can it surpass the real world?" "The virtual price of the second world is set at one percent of the real world.

Fang Xinghang explained: "In the real world, martial arts are somewhat restrictive, and you can't kill people without scruples. Well, you know, it's not really death anyway, all means can be used openly. The suave and wealthy in the real world can unleash their tyrannical factor with impunity.

Elsewhere, even in the second world, there are restrictions on some industries because of the need to focus on people's psychological and spiritual harm. And here, there is no order at all, and it can fully satisfy all kinds of dark desires of human beings, so it has become a concentration of famous fighting arenas, casinos, green buildings and so on all over the world.

You don't have to worry too much, I'll talk to Rontes. "With the deterrence of Fang Xinghang, I believe that Rontes will not dare to retaliate against Bai Chengcheng for the sake of his subordinates.

Bai Chengcheng thought about it and felt that it was inappropriate, "Brother Fang, you don't need to come forward for the time being." I took this place mainly because I wanted to use it as a training system. In the real world, it's not convenient for us to openly set up our own organizations. And everyone needs a suitable venue and system to exercise martial arts, improve actual combat ability, enrich actual combat experience, and train the courage and murderous spirit of actual combat.

Once you come forward, who will dare to attack our idea? If we don't dare to fight our ideas, there will be no real life-and-death struggle. Is there a way to get the best of both worlds? ”

Fan Gongming said: "It's not difficult. The relationship between Poseidon and the man-eating shark, I think, is nothing more than profit transfer. For the time being, we don't move the percentage of man-eating sharks is. Isn't it the same who helps him make money? I don't believe that the man-eating shark supported Poseidon out of friendship. If you don't move the man-eating shark, you will naturally not draw out the forces behind it. When our strength is strong, no matter who comes, we will fight back. ”

Bai Chengcheng nodded, "It's also ha." Sister Zheng, how is the man-eating shark's combat power? ”

Sister Zheng said: "It's not much stronger than Poseidon." ”

Bai Chengcheng said: "Okay, after taking the arena, Brother He and I will go and talk to the man-eating shark." ”

Walking into the arena, the noise was deafening. In the stands, all kinds of ugliness of human beings are exposed. Anyway, no one knows the real name of the ID used. Anyway, the appearance can be modified, and no one knows the real appearance. Men and women in the screams, some tearing their clothes, others doing primitive sports in public. The roars poured out surprisingly similar, "Kill him, kill him!" "! Dog mongrel. "Tear him up!" "Hit, hit, smash that pig's head for me."

On the field, the two were fighting to the death. The fight had come to an end, and both fighters were exhausted. But because of the equal strength, the winner is still indistinguishable. And then it was even more cruel, like a fight, one person's finger stuck in the other's eye, and he held on. The man who had one eye deducted bit his opponent's cheek with all his might.

Blood flowed all over the arena, shocking.

Bai Chengcheng and the others did not pay attention to the arena, but walked to the backstage. When the Killer Whale was blocked and searched by Chu Xingnan and Zhuo Qingqing, Bai Chengcheng and Lu Youzhi Fan Gongming, as well as Yue Weiyuan, who followed up later, had already registered as players in the arena and had fought a few times. At that time, Xie Lianying couldn't enter the second world because he died once.

Now, they're coming to apply to play. Zhou Jiefeng (Sanshui He Rice Field), Zheng Yong (Sui Jinchao), Chu Li (South Gate of the Campus), Wang Jinyu (Mr. Jiu), Wang Wei (cute dog milk murderer) and other five people applied for registration.

He Changkong and Fang Xinghang are inconvenient to register. The detection system of the second world can detect the real combat power data of people. Of course, it's only physical data, not martial arts and so on. He Changkong is a martial artist, and Fang Xinghang is a martial artist. It's so eye-catching to be such a master and register as a player. Poseidon may not dare to take it.

Bai Chengcheng's combat power shows that of a first-class martial artist. Lu Youzhi is an eighth-level warrior, and Fan Gongming is a seventh-level warrior. Zhou Jiefeng and the others are all in the range of fourth-level to ninth-level martial artists.

There is no restriction on the origin of the players, and the winner can get a certain amount of appearance fee. The more games you win, the higher the appearance fee. If you don't have a break, the appearance fee will be doubled. The loser, sorry, has nothing.

The main income of the arena is tickets, wager commissions and sitting in the bank, and then virtual drinks and drugs. Don't look at it as virtual, in terms of mental perception, there is almost no difference from reality.

The most important income is still betting. The casino sits in the bank, and the spectators place bets. If the bet wins, a 10% service fee will be charged. This part of the income is used to pay for the appearance fee of the players.

As a bookmaker, the arena adjusts the odds to win almost without losing. Because they are familiar with the combat power and real strength of the players. Naturally, they also have their own fighters for targeting freelancers with high odds to create upsets to swallow customers' bets.

Bai Chengcheng's five people (plus Fang Xinghang and Sister Zheng) did not walk together with He Changkong, and pretended not to know each other. The purpose of coming here today is not really to fight, but to dig a hole in the arena. If the arena arranges for both of them to play, bet heavily and let whichever side win. No matter where there is no order, there are also unspoken rules. If the casino dares not to pay, the loss of reputation is one thing, and Fang Xinghang He Changkong will have an excuse to make a move.

Chu Li and others are still registering, and Bai Chengcheng has been arranged to play. The opponent is a second-level martial artist. This is not unfair, because the second-level martial artist has already fought twice today, and he has obtained Bai Chengcheng's consent.

Fang Xinghang sat in the stands with a relaxed face. Sister Zheng was beside him and asked softly, "Is Xiaobai okay?" ”

Fang Xinghang smiled, "Hehe, no one else may need to play today, he can win the arena alone." ”

Sister Zheng was surprised, "You have so much confidence in him?" ”

Fang Xinghang said: "Just bet on it." Hehe, you can also earn some pocket money. ”

Bai Chengcheng's odds are 1:15. The odds of the opponent are only 1 to 1. This is naturally the casino's misleading customers, saying that the second-level martial artist is not strong. As a result, those who bet on Bai Chengcheng really bet more than those who bet on second-level martial artists.

Fang Xinghang directly placed one billion. Half of them are Bai Chengcheng's. He didn't have much savings himself, and most of the 500 million was Yan Huangwei's funds.

Bets are not like prices, there is no such thing as a 100-1 statement. In addition, Lu Youzhi, He Changkong and others all bet on Bai Chengcheng, which made the arena a little surprised. But I didn't pay too much attention to it, there are countless rich people in the casino, the total amount of bets is relatively large, and one billion is not very conspicuous.

Bai Chengcheng's opponent was a lean short man with a fierce and cruel light in his eyes, and he was obviously a veteran of the fighting arena and had killed countless people. made Bai Chengcheng want to retreat. It's not that I quit this fight, but I'm worried that the fight here will bring too many negative psychological factors to my subordinates.

It seems that after going down, we need to discuss with Brother Fang, He Changkong and others, how to make everyone rich in fighting experience and improve the proficiency of martial arts, without causing psychological shadows.

There are no referees in the fights here. The game starts as soon as the opposing team is on the field. In addition to the fact that thermal weapons cannot be used, the means are not limited. When one team dies or is knocked out of the ring, the game is over.

When Bai Chengcheng was still pondering, the opponent approached with a smile, suddenly launched a cold arrow, and a flying knife hit Bai Chengcheng's throat. That's not all, after releasing the flying knife, the man shook his hand again, and spilled a large piece of blue and faint needles. This is his killer move, and the thin needle is obviously highly poisonous. After shooting the flying knife and flying needle in small movements, the man's left hand, which had a very obvious movement beforehand, had just drawn out the waist knife. He had been using the action of drawing a knife to disguise the sneak attack.

"Despicable!" Sister Zheng was shocked. She was not afraid of Bai Chengcheng's death, but pressed a whole million on Bai Chengcheng. Although the salary is okay, a million savings is already the majority of her savings.

In the stands, the shouting and scolding were even more reinforcing.

Bai Chengcheng did not use the Mimi robot. Roseya's last threat made Bai Chengcheng realize that he couldn't rely too much on the Mimi robot. Otherwise, once you lose the golden finger of Roseya, you will be useless.

Although Bai Chengcheng didn't fight a lot in reality, the only two real fights were one to kill the martial artist of the Khan King Club at the Xu Fu Martial Arts Club, and the other to kill the mecha master of Shadow III. on the Orca Whale.

However, he fought countless battles in the hood system and the Priya system. The fights in the system are similar to those here, they are all in a virtual state, so he is actually very experienced. Especially when you see that your opponent's appearance is very sinister, how can you be defenseless?

The opponent's shoulder moved slightly, and Bai Chengcheng immediately fell backwards. Throwing knives and thin needles flew over his body.

The spectators who bet on Bai Chengcheng were about to applaud, but they saw the second-level martial artist flying and pounced, and the demon knife brought a dazzling glare, and slashed at Bai Chengcheng who fell to the ground.

The scolding was louder. The second-level martial artist is obviously playing a side game. The glare was definitely not his ability, but the demon knife was equipped with a miniature luminous body. To shine, there is naturally energy. But the glare doesn't hurt people, it's not a thermal weapon. The problem is that it is dazzling, so that Bai Chengcheng can't even open his eyes. This has been a fart.