In the arena, a handsome boy doesn't attract people to scramble to challenge. But a beautiful girl is definitely enough to attract bees and butterflies.

As soon as Jun Yu appears, there will be an endless stream of challengers. There is no shortage of old students among them. The old students take the initiative to challenge the new students, which is a very shameless thing. But Jun Yu can make them let go of face.

Looking at the first boy who rushed to the battle platform, Jun Yu said, "One hundred credits." ”

The boy stared at Jun Yu's face and said excitedly, "Junyu, I'll give two hundred." If I win, I will only charge you a hundred, and if you win, I will give you two hundred. ”

However, at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the battle stage: "Go down, let me go!" Junyu Xuemei, I'll give five hundred!"

The boy who was the first to rush onto the stage turned his head and glared at the other party when he heard this, and scolded: "Do you want to be ashamed?

The old student who gave 500 credits was not happy to be scolded by the new students, and replied in an unkind tone: "If you can come up with more credits than 500, I will let you, if you can't take it, you will be forced to get out of the labor!"

Hearing this, the freshman's eyes were even more angry. But... But he couldn't say anything to refute it. Because his credits are not rich. If you don't have credits, you have to admit it, and if you lose your temper again, you will be incompetent and angry, and you will be embarrassed.

Although he was the first to rush to the stage, according to the rules of the arena, if Jun Yu didn't choose to fight him, then he didn't have any choice.

Of course, he still hoped that Jun Yu would be able to choose himself. But immediately afterward, he heard the markup again: "A thousand credits." ”

Hearing this, he consciously took the initiative to step off the battle platform. And the old student who bid for 500 credits looked at the student who was competing with him with some unhappiness.

He actually knew very well that as an old student and a Junyu freshman, he would definitely win. Not to mention five hundred, even if he has five thousand credits, he won't blink an eye. Because you can't lose at all, as long as you don't lose, you won't deduct credits. I think this competitor has the same idea.

So now, it's up to who has more credit savings. After all, credits cannot be reported blindly, and before the war starts, you must first hand in the credits you report. If there are only 500 credits, but 5,000 credits are reported, the lie will be immediately exposed on the spot. It was embarrassing and humiliating.

Looking at the competitor, the old student who bid five hundred calmly increased the price: "Two thousand." ”

The old student who had previously bid 1,000 chased in seconds: "Four thousand." ”

The old student who bid five hundred continued to increase the price: "Five thousand." ”

The competitor still chased in seconds: "Ten thousand." ”

The old student who bid 500 changed his face, and 10,000 credits is a lot. He now has more than 20,000 credits in savings. The point is that the other party's bid is always double that of oneself, which is a provocation and a kind of self-confidence.

After thinking for a moment, the old student who bid five hundred gave up the price increase, and said in a slightly sour tone to the competitor: "Hmph, if you lose then, it will be fun." ”

The old student who bid 10,000 yuan didn't even look at him, and went straight to the battle platform. After taking the stage, he looked at Jun Yu and said, "I can let you win." ”

Jun Yu replied in seconds: "Don't let me." ”

The old student who bid 10,000 smiled and continued: "I can give you 100,000 credits every month, on the condition that you join my camp. ”

Jun Yu didn't know what the "camp" the other party was talking about, and he didn't want to know it now. Although 100,000 credits a month was a huge amount of money in Jun Yu's opinion, she still refused: "No need." ”

Seeing that Jun Yu refused so decisively twice, the student who bid 10,000 finally felt a little surprised. At the same time, his idea of wanting to get Jun Yu is also more determined, this is a girl worthy of his shot.

"Okay, let's get started. Without further ado, the old student who had bid 10,000 yuan swept the emblem onto an instrument on the edge of the battle table. Immediately, a protective shield was raised from the battle platform, and the battle began.

Once the war began, the old student did not spare the slightest hand. When it comes to combat, no matter what kind of fighting, you need to show enough attitude. To despise the battle is to insult both sides of the fight.

In the blink of an eye, the old student disappeared from Jun Yu's sight and appeared behind Jun Yu. He is not a wind attribute, but a dark attribute. The shadow behind Jun Yu will always follow Jun Yu's shadow. It's his domain.

He had seen Jun Yu's first battle yesterday, and through that golden-white fireball, he judged that Jun Yu was a fire attribute.

For the dark attribute, the fire attribute is more difficult to deal with. The flickering flames will make the shadows unstable, and he needs to strike first. In order to win with one blow.

In his eyes, Jun Yu was facing the back of his head at the moment. He used his right hand as a knife and slashed at the back of Jun Yu's neck. This action does not knock people unconscious, and this action is actually quite deadly. It's just that this action is much safer than hurting people with weapons, not only is it safer, but it is also convenient for the referee to stop and determine the winner. Therefore, most of the powerful old students of the Righteous Qi Academy use this trick when they play in the arena.

However, at this moment, the old student suddenly felt uncomfortable. The feeling of being at ease and powerful in the shadows suddenly disappeared, as if you had been suddenly dragged into the sunlight in the shadows.

In fact, the shadow in which he lives: Jun Yu's shadow, has disappeared. When Jun Yu became the brightest presence in the audience, her shadow naturally disappeared.

This sudden change slowed down the fall of his hand knife, so before his hand knife slashed at the back of Jun Yu's neck, a golden-white flame burned first towards his right hand.

The next moment, with a muffled snort, the old student was thrown out by the referee. That muffled snort came from the referee who came to the rescue, yesterday's battle of Jun Yu was also judged by this referee, he had already blocked Jun Yu's flames once yesterday for the safety of the students who challenged Jun Yu, and he blocked it again today.

Thrown out by the referee, the old student realizes that he has lost. This inexplicable rescue made him feel angry, but he still suppressed his anger and asked the referee, "Mentor, why?"

The referee blew on the palm of his right hand, glanced at the boy, and replied in a natural tone: "I feel pain in the flames, let alone you?"

The old student was shocked when he heard this, he suspected that this was a black whistle, and he was with Jun Yu. But he knew it couldn't be, and the Academy was absolutely impartial in this regard.

To be honest, he would rather accept that the referee was a black whistle than accept that Jun Yu's flame was so strong. The referees in the arena are all king-level powerhouses, and the flames released by Jun Yu casually can make king-level powerhouses feel pain, where is this common sense?

After replying to the old student's sentence, the referee looked at Jun Yu, and persuaded him from the bottom of his heart: "You should come to the arena less in the future, you didn't come to the arena to beat your classmates, but to beat us referees." ”

Jun Yu was stunned when he heard this, and immediately became nervous, not knowing how to answer. I didn't expect to play the second game the day after I came to the arena. was persuaded to retire by the officials.

October 15, 5000