114 Poseidon Arena (2)

The second-level martial artist's sword was not fast, so it didn't bring a rumor. Because of this, it is even more vicious. As a martial artist, when you can't see things, you will subconsciously listen to the wind and distinguish your position.

The three major killing moves in a row were all unused in previous games, which shows that he wants to end the battle quickly. I don't know if it's a deliberate arrangement in the arena, or if he really doesn't have enough physical strength, or if he is only going to play this one today, and he will go offline when he gets the appearance fee. If you play again another day, it is almost impossible for the spectators to be these people today, and it is okay to use them again at that time.

Just when people thought that Bai Chengcheng would die under this knife, Bai Chengcheng suddenly kicked his leg violently and kicked the tibia of the second-level martial artist. Bai Chengcheng really didn't hear the sound of the knife, but because he was in a state of falling to the ground, his ears were close to the ground, and the sound of the other party's footsteps clearly came into his ears. There is no need to open his eyes, the position where the other party is standing, and which foot the center of gravity is on, Bai Chengcheng is clear.

The martial artist has not yet cultivated his internal strength, where can the calf bone withstand Bai Chengcheng's fierce kick. Click, the sound of bone cracking sounded, and then the screams of the second-level martial artist sounded.

Bai Chengcheng hated the other party's viciousness, and used the reaction force to slide back and roll violently, widening the distance between the two sides, and then flicked his hand, and the long knife in his hand flew at the man. He didn't open his eyes until now, worried about being hurt by the bright light. The direction of the hand-throwing knife was according to the man's cry.

After the knife was thrown out, his toes trembled, and the floating light was launched, not attacking the man, but quickly changing positions. Such a vicious opponent, who knows if he has a backhand.

Poof. Long knives into the body sound. Then, the sound of breaking wind sounded, and it was endless. Sure enough, that guy also had a mechanical catapult hidden weapon on his body, which resembled the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle in Hualong Guwu.

Only then did Bai Chengcheng open his eyes and look at the second-level martial artist in the other direction. The man's face was incredulous, he didn't kill Bai Chengcheng, and he was pierced through his body by a knife thrown by Bai Chengcheng. In addition to horror in his eyes, there was also a deep hatred.

This kind of hatred actually doesn't mean anything at all. That person can't go to the second world for a month. According to common sense, a free player like Bai Chengcheng may not still be in the Poseidon arena a month later. Even if he comes, it will be difficult to meet him in time.

The victory and defeat have been divided, but Bai Chengcheng is not happy. Fighting like this, life and death all the time, complete martial arts can't be used at all, how big can the training effect? What's even more unpleasant is that it greatly promotes people's negative emotions. Bai Chengcheng just now wanted to ravage his opponent to take revenge on his viciousness.

The man convulsed and died. The figure slowly disappeared and was forced offline. The shouts of applause and scolding rose to the sky at the same time, shaking the arena. I have to say that this game has to say that although there is no tragedy and wildness of punching to the flesh, it is still quite thrilling. The man's form was gone, but the blood on the field remained.

Because they are all online accounts, the settlement of bets is fast. Bai Chengcheng's appearance fee was also transferred to his (laughing yellow nest) account at the same time. In this fight, the calculation of the arena fell short, and even with the commission of 10% of the winner's bet, he still lost nearly 100 million. Fang Xinghang's billion became 23.5 billion. Others have also made significant gains. Sister Zheng jumped with joy, and Ye Ye kept screaming.

Later, the electronic speaker sounded and asked Bai Chengcheng if he would continue to fight.

Bai Chengcheng stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers, full of provocation.

As is customary, the casino asks if there are any libero players of a similar rank who would like to play. If not, there will be arenas to field their own pros.

According to the plan, Wang Wei, who has the lowest combat power among the guards, signed up to play.

The electronic voice reports the combat power of the cute dog milk murderer, a third-level martial artist. The screen also shows Wang Wei's figure in the second world, allowing people to clearly see her height and appearance, as well as the weapon used, a light and agile long sword. As for whether there is a hidden weapon, it is not on display. Wang Wei pulled a few sword flowers to show her sword skills, for the audience to judge her true combat strength.

When registering, the arena needs to use equipment to test the combat power of the players again, and does not fully trust the data given by the official system of the second world in order to determine the odds. Whether it is strength or speed and other aspects, the cute dog milk murderer is obviously stronger than Bai Chengcheng. Whether the test data is true or not is still difficult to say. Usually everyone keeps a hand and is reluctant to fully reveal their hole cards.

The next step is to seek Bai Chengcheng's opinion. If you agree, the contest is established.

Then there is the odds on the side of the arena based on the judgment of the strength of both sides. This time, the arena side didn't do anything, and they couldn't do it, both sides were free players, and they wouldn't necessarily obey the arrangement of the arena.

The odds of the cute dog milk murderer are one to one, and the odds of the laughing yellow nest are still one to one to five.

may be because Bai Chengcheng just won a game, or human beings like to be unpopular and like to see the weak defeat the strong, so Bai Chengcheng's voice is obviously higher than Wang Wei's. But when it comes to real betting, people are still sensible, and the chips on both sides are not much different.

In this game, no matter who wins or loses, the win or loss in the arena is not big. Wang Wei won, make a small profit in the arena, and earn a commission. Bai Chengcheng won, because the odds were high and the arena was a small loss.

Although Bai Chengcheng will make the arena lose a small loss if he wins, the arena actually hopes that Bai Chengcheng can win, and it is best to continue to win a few games in a row. In that way, they can increase Bai Chengcheng's odds.

The odds are high and Bai Chengcheng's winning streak gives the audience confidence, there must be a lot of bets on Bai Chengcheng, and then the arena dispatches an invisible master who has been raised by himself (the combat power test data is not outstanding but the actual combat ability is quite strong, and the kind that also hides a trick), killing Bai Chengcheng, swallowing a large amount of bets in one fell swoop.

In the gambling world, this method is commonly used, fishing with small profits, and it has been tried and tested.

At the beginning of Bai Chengcheng's second game, Wang Wei used a sword, Bai Chengcheng used a knife, and saluted each other in a very martial arts spirit, and the two sides started to fight.

There was boos in the stands. The rich come here in search of excitement, not for formal jousting. If you want to look at the regular game, the martial arts league is much better than this.

But the two on the field ignored it, each used their own martial arts, and fought together.

Wang Wei is heroic, and he does not use the light and elegant swordsmanship that ordinary women like, but the cloak sword technique that is known for its speed, and the attack is like a storm, and the audience only sees the sword light flickering, and they can't see the sword body at all, let alone the tip of the sword.

Bai Chengcheng is the opposite, like a willow branch fluttering in the wind, chic and agile, seemingly precarious, but always just right to float outside the edge shrouded in sword light.

A few connoisseurs may be surprised by the familiarity of the two people's martial arts, and it is beneficial to observe them carefully, but the vast majority of them stopped doing it and began to scold.

"Laugh at the Yellow Nest, kill, kill that bitch!"

"Cute dog milk fierce, milk you Malegobi! Are you going to use milk as a weapon? it, that smiling yellow nest! ”

"murderer? Hehe, laughing at Huang Chao, tore the's clothes, and let Lao Tzu see how fierce her are? ”

"Kill, kill? Fools, are you monkeys? ”

"Tear him up for me!" "her!"

"Refund, refund. Lao Tzu is more interesting than this to see two dogs biting. ”

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Wang Wei is a girl after all, and she is angry when she hears it.

Bai Chengcheng snorted: "Focus!" What is this interference? Use your all, don't worry I won't be able to take it. ”

Wang Wei felt a little embarrassed, he had been a martial artist for many years, and his concentration was not as good as Bai Shao, who had just entered college. Since Bai Chengcheng said so, she didn't keep her hand anymore, a sword danced more urgently, the attack was like a thousand arrows, but the defense was impenetrable. For a while, the sword light was flourishing, and there was finally applause in the stands.

Bai Chengcheng still seemed to be strolling leisurely, and he kept teaching Wang Wei, "It's not fast enough, it's faster." Hey, while speeding up, the sword moves can't be messed up, where do you point this trick to hit the plantain in the rain? Even if I stand still, you won't be able to stab me. What is the meaning of the movement of the form? When I think of it, the movements of my hands and feet have to keep up. If you speed up, you can't keep up, and your actual combat is still too little. ”

was hit by Bai Chengcheng, a third-level martial artist, and he couldn't even touch the edge of Bai Chengcheng, a first-level martial artist. Wang Wei is not only not decadent, but ruthless, not seeking victory, but if he doesn't stab Bai Chengcheng today, where will his face go? The mind is highly concentrated, and the internal forces involuntarily run faster.

It is precisely because of such an excellent sparring partner as Bai Chengcheng that Wang Wei is gradually getting better.

In the stands, Fang Xinghang applauded in a low voice, "Wang Wei is good, he has made great progress." ”

Sister Zheng's eyes were almost, "Isn't it still impossible to touch oranges?" ”

Fang Xinghang explained: "There are four realms of martial arts: meaning (sense of meaning), rhyme (verve), potential (general trend), and domain (field). There are nine corresponding degrees of familiarity: the first glimpse of the doorway, the intention to move with the form, the form and the spirit, the unity of form and meaning, such as the arm to make the fingers, practice makes perfect, touch the bypass, make something out of nothing, and do what you want.

The meaning is the feeling, that is, the feeling we usually say, such as the person who plays the ball has the sense of the ball, and the person who uses the gun has the sense of the gun. When a martial artist reaches the martial arts realm, his martial arts have basically reached this level. But now you see, Wang Wei's sword moves are slowly gaining charm. Corresponding to proficiency, she was in a state of caring about the movement and following the form, and the speed was fast, and the shape couldn't keep up. What now? It's already both physical and spiritual. After running in like this a few more times, you will soon be able to break through to the unity of form and meaning, and you will be able to fight wherever you want. ”

Sister Zheng was surprised, "So, isn't orange ······?" ”

Fang Xinghang said with a smile: "He's just a demon, don't compare normal people with him." That would have been a blow to the skin. Ten days ago, he had killed a Martial Sect wearing Demon Shadow III, and he hadn't lost a single hair of his own. ”

Sister Zheng's two rose-like lips couldn't close when they opened, and she looked at Bai Chengcheng who was strolling around the field stupidly.

Seeing that Wang Wei's martial arts proficiency was almost to the point of having both form and spirit, and the emotions of the audience outside the arena were almost uncontrollable, Bai Chengcheng quietly guided Wang Wei to the sidelines, and suddenly launched a floating light to flash behind her and kicked her out of the field.

"Fake hit! Fake hits!······. "Dissatisfied, viewers vented their frustrations. Even if Bai Chengcheng won the money, he followed the coaxing. It's not the fight they want to see.

Whether it's a fake fight or not, the winner has been decided. The bet cashed out quickly. Fang Xinghang's total assets have reached more than 5 billion.

Although the arena was at a loss, they were satisfied, and the situation was developing in the direction they wanted.

asked Bai Chengcheng if he was willing to play the third game. Bai Chengcheng still made the same gesture and hooked his fingers.

This time, instead of inviting free players to the field, the arena sent their own player, a third-level martial artist with the ID of the Hydra Water Monster. The odds are one to one for the nine-headed water monster and one to two for the laughing yellow nest.

Bai Chengcheng's odds were slightly lowered, but everyone could accept it, after all, he had only defeated a third-level martial artist. The explanation of the fight is that if it weren't for Bai Chengcheng's two consecutive games without rest, the odds should be lower.

Douchang explained this because he was worried that everyone would bet on Bai Chengcheng. They hoped that Bai Chengcheng would continue to win (they had already ordered the Hydra to lose as soon as possible), but they didn't want to lose too much at once. If the bait is too big and the fish you catch are not big enough, it will not be cost-effective.

Because the arena specially reminded everyone that Bai Chengcheng had already played two times by explaining the topic of odds, the audience was really not so impulsive, and knew that the nine-headed water monster was an old player who had fought countless games, and the bet was naturally biased towards the nine-headed water monster.

The only thing that made the arena uncomfortable was that Fang Xinghang was still betting heavily on Bai Chengcheng. After this battle, Fang Xinghang will take away nearly 10 billion Chinese dollars from the arena. But thinking that the next game can be completely swept back, this is silent.

The third game was even more unexpected, and the victory and defeat were decided in a blink of an eye. When Bai Chengcheng dodged over to attack, the nine-headed water monster seemed to be intimidated by Bai Chengcheng's momentum, and the avoidance was a little slower, and Bai Chengcheng cut his hamstrings with a knife.

Even Bai Chengcheng was surprised for a moment, and then flew up and kicked the nine-headed water monster out of the field.

The crowd roared and cursed at the two players on the field. Even if Bai Chengcheng tortured and killed the nine-headed water monster after winning, the audience's feelings were better. What are you doing here? What about acting?

The fighting arena explained in time, saying that Bai Chengcheng had already comprehended the situation and could not be regarded as a first-level martial artist.

According to the usual practice, the casino asked Bai Chengcheng if he needed a break.

Before Bai Chengcheng could speak, the audience roared in unison, "Take a break, did he bother?" ”

Yes, not only is it effortless, but in the bet time in between, he should have recovered from the fatigue of the first two games.

The host of the arena, "Congratulations to Xiao Huangchao for his three consecutive victories." In the fourth game, Xiao Huangchao's opponent was still a third-level martial artist. ID full-time steamer.

It's not that we don't have a fourth-level martial artist, but everyone knows that a fourth-level martial artist will have a qualitative improvement in combat power compared to a third-level martial artist. And the Laughing Yellow Nest players have fought four times in a row, and it is obviously unfair for us to send a fourth-level martial artist.

Okay, everyone is ready to place your bets. Between the four consecutive games of Xiaohuangchao, and the combat power is lower than the opponent, so the odds we determine this time remain unchanged, still 1 to 2. The odds for a full-time steamer are one to one. “

Fang Xinghang's eyes were cold, Bai Chengcheng's real test was coming.