"Hey, why are you avoiding me to change clothes, are you afraid that I haven't seen it?" Bai Mu Niang shouted at Zi Shumo's back, but she didn't mean to catch up. Then he stared at the screen in a blink of an eye, and the expression on his face became serious, which was a look that Zi Shumo had never seen before.

In the bathroom, Zishumo opened the plastic bag and took out the clothes inside, and it was a pair of elastic loose quick-drying sports shorts. Quickly changed into pants, Zi Shumo was a little unaccustomed to being shirtless, turned his head to look at himself in the mirror, and a layer of gloom appeared on his face.

Who am I? Why am I going through this? What the hell is this way of? Zi Shumo thought about it while grimacing at himself in the mirror and muttered to himself, "Good luck." ”

When I returned to the room, I saw Bai Mu Niang fiddling with her mobile phone, and when she turned her head and saw Zi Shumo coming out, she pointed to the locker and said, "There are simple protective gear in there, and the clothes you changed can also be placed in it." I've got some videos about the rules and past of this contest that you can take a look at. ”

Bai Mu Niang said, mirroring the video on her phone to the screen.

Zi Shumo nodded, a little uncomfortably avoiding Bai Mu Niang's gaze looking him up and down, folded his clothes haphazardly and stuffed them into his backpack, opened the locker and took out the so-called protective gear from inside: a pair of very light black knee pads and elbow pads, and a pair of half-fingered gauntlets.

"Why didn't you show me before?" Zi Shumo put these protective gear on his body, walked to the sofa and sat down, looked at the screen and asked.

"I forgot." Bai Mu Niang said hesitantly.

Zishumo glanced at her, guessing that she was afraid that she would retreat after seeing it in the morning, because the fight scene in the video was not an ordinary boxing match, it was simply an irregular match. In addition to not being allowed to carry weapons, you can actually hit any part of your opponent with any part of your body.

Looking at the rules again, in order to shorten the game time and show the fighters' ability to face extreme situations, the preliminary round is in the form of multi-player matches. At first glance, it looks a bit like the WWE of Eagle Country, but the scene is much more tragic.

"You have to pay attention to preserving your strength when you are competing, and don't expose your abilities too early, you know what I mean?"

"Are you afraid that after I quickly knock them down, my odds will go down, and you will earn less, right?" Zi Shumo was silent for a moment, squinted at Bai Mu Niang and said.

Bai Mu Niang opened her mouth, and after being stunned for a few seconds, she said, "What you said has a certain component, but it's not all like that. Because if you expose your abilities too early, others will target you and risk off-the-field assassinations, you know? ”

Zi Shumo was taken aback by these words, he didn't expect such a thing.

"Don't be so surprised, the world is far more terrifying than you think. If you think about it, how much benefit can you get after winning this boxing title? There are more benefits to being awarded the title of boxing champion, so many new boxing champions will pay attention to the newcomers who emerge. Last year, there was a fighter who was in the limelight for no reason, and there are too many possibilities behind this. However, at that time, he had just won the right to the final, and it was self-evident. Bai Mu Niang said earnestly.

These words caused a moment of silence, Zi Shumo buried his head in his hands, rubbed his cheeks vigorously, brushed his hair back to his head, and slid it down to his neck, and those hair that had lost control slowly rebounded back into place again.

"Well, I really thank you for telling me this now, and I'll try to look like I'm lucky." Zi Shumo said helplessly, thinking back to the several fights that had happened before, secretly thinking in his heart how to win the game without being inconspicuous and uninjured.

Ding Dong, a bell rang, and a hint of the lottery popped up on another display.

"Sit down, I'll be right back." Bai Mu Niang got up and left the room as she spoke.

Zi Shumo leaned forward, supported his chin with both hands, and stared directly at the messy pictures on the screen, secretly complaining in his heart.

After a while, Bai Mu Niang walked back, Chong Zishu Mo shook a hollow brand and a spray paint can in his hand, and said with a smile: "You really have a fate with nine, this time you took a ninety-nine again." As she spoke, Bai Mu Niang put the hollowed-out sign on Zi Shumo's body and sprayed the number on his body with a spray paint can.

"Hey! You're not afraid of my allergies! ”

"It's all the fuss, this is the latest pigment specially developed to be applied to the body, and it will definitely not be allergic or toxic side effects, don't believe it."

Zi Shumo took the spray paint can and took a look, and there were indeed various quality certification logos on it, which explained the same as what Bai Mu Niang said. He followed the instructions and found that one of them indicated that it was a patented product of the Ho's Biotechnology Research Institute.

"This is developed by the Ho Group?" Zi Shumo was a little surprised.

"Really? I never noticed. Hearing Zi Shumo say this, Bai Mu Niang hurriedly took the jar and glanced at it, and then said: "The He Group has a wide range of interests, ah, speaking of which, do you remember the He Shao who was killed last time?" He is also a member of the He Group, but in fact, he is not the He family, but a sideline. ”

"I see. As soon as you said that, I remembered, why didn't I seem to see a report about this incident after that? ”

"What's so strange, the ugliness of the family should not be publicized." The corners of Bai Mu Niang's mouth were tilted to the side, revealing a meaningful sneer, but this sneer flashed, and she took out a head rope from the pocket of her body and said, "Your hair is in front of your eyes!" I'll help you tie your hair up. ”

Zi Shumo hurriedly dodged, snatched the head rope from her hand and said, "Don't, I'll come by myself!" His hair is not too long, and he can barely tie it at the back of his head, pulling his scalp back a little, and raising his eyebrows a little, making his originally literary and fresh face more heroic.

Bai Mu Niang looked at him, and unconsciously reached out to straighten his hair, his movements skillful and gentle. In an instant, Zi Shumo's heart had more complicated emotions, and he only felt that Bai Mu Niang was like a kaleidoscope like a mystery.

Another ding dong sounded, Zi Shumo glanced at the announcement on the electronic screen, a group of twelve people, a total of ten groups, each group of competition time is ten minutes, if more than half of the people on the stage are still standing within ten minutes, then this group of people will all be out. There is a five-minute break in between each game, during which bets can be placed and the odds for each participant are constantly changing.

Although Zi Shumo was holding No. 99, he drew the last round when the round was drawn.

Bai Mu Niang adjusted her mobile phone, cut off the mirror projection, and the situation in the arena immediately reappeared on the screen.

Today is Goddess Day, and as a female nerve, I have to go to the movies early this morning! Whew! I won't tell you I'm going to watch a charity movie!

(End of chapter)