"Ding!"

There's an extra email in the mailbox.

"Dear student No. 4592, Wang Bei, the second battle of your proxy battle sequence has begun, and the selected opponent is student No. 3012, Zhang Mao. ”

"The place of the battle is the Lingu Arena, which belongs to the No. 010 Ring Venue. ”

"The specific time is 9:00 a.m. on xx year xx month, and the battle will begin. ”

"Appendix: A copy of the biographical information of Zhang Mao, a student of No. 3012. ”

"Friendly reminder: fighting is not easy, cherish life. ”

After Wang Bei took the email and read it casually, he continued to concentrate on cultivation, this battle will start the day after tomorrow, and at this time, it is only less than three days after the last battle.

This is another cruel part of the proxy battle sequence.

Basically, the interval is up to five days, and the shortest is even the next day, and there is not much time to recuperate, but in this way, it also eliminates the idea that some people want to use the time difference to reduce the difficulty of fighting.

......

Time went by, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Bei's second challenge was about to begin.

A number of arenas that serve as the outer venues of the Lingu Arena.

There are not a few people who have always watched the battle, because these places do not need to pay resource points to see wonderful battles for free, and it is not like the interior of the Lingu Arena, only by paying resource points to buy tickets can you go in to watch, and those who come and go are always poor students who lack resources and suffer ha, and it is better not to spend resource points or not to spend them.

However, this does not mean how expensive the ticket price is in the arena.

On the contrary, it is cheap.

Basically, the charge for a game is one to three resource points at most.

Moreover, the strength of the challengers who can enter the arena is all well-known figures who have been recognized by the public, and their strength is undoubted, and they can often see some wonderful peak duels that cannot be seen on the outside venues at ordinary times, and they are completely worth the ticket price.

As for the ticket money received for a match.

It is distributed according to the ratio of 3:6:1, 6 percent will be won by the winner of the battle, and 1 percent will be obtained by the loser, after all, whether the fight is good or not, whether it is worth it depends on the performance of both sides of the battle, and unilateral is not good. The remaining 3 percent is handed over to the Imperial Court as usual, which is said to be a specific resource point return policy of the Imperial Academy, taking back some spare resource points, and then putting these resource points out reasonably to improve the efficiency of resource utilization, which can be described as a full range of thoughtful considerations.

......

Ring 010.

Wang Bei had Di Yuan on his waist, standing upright like a gun, however, after looking around, he touched his face a little strangely, and said: "Why is there no one next to this ring today, I remember that there will always be a bunch of people around?"

Zhang Mao is a young man with thick eyebrows and thin eyes, medium stature, and a somewhat fierce appearance.

At this moment, he was wearing a red and green shirt and pants that didn't match the color, and he was standing three feet away from Wang Bei with an impatient face.

Hearing Wang Bei say this, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched.

"You have to look at people, too!"

"It's nice to have a ghost come to see a ghost like the two of us. ”

Indeed, don't look at Zhang Mao's ranking at the top, but there has always been a gap between high and low in this world, no matter what class it is. Like Zhang Mao, he is the kind of eighth-rate who has little popularity at all across the distance, and the ranking in the seventh-rate is good, but it's not bad, others are waiting to surpass him, how can they support him, not to mention that he looks like this, even if he is an idol of others, others still dislike it.

Compared with Liu Jingye, Zhang Mao is a few years older, and his cultivation is more profound, and his skills are a little more proficient.

However, Zhang Mao said that just now, he couldn't hurt himself, he still had to do kung fu on the surface, "I heard that there are several high-profile battles going on inside the arena today, so I guess they all went in to watch the game, in addition, in addition..."

When it comes to the best, I can't speak.

However, this is a good way to shift the subject.

"What else?"

"Hehe, nothing. ”

"Oh, yes, I see. ”

Hearing this, Wang Bei immediately showed a look of sudden realization, and after nodding, he shook his body a little uncomfortably and said: "Sure enough, I still have to be supported by popularity, and I feel weak when there is no one." ”

"Come on, just like you, who will support you, don't waste your time, finish the work early. Zhang Mao showed a disgusted expression, and ignored Wang Bei's nonsense.

"Oh, good. ”

The palm of his hand pressed on the handle of the knife at his waist, and Wang Bei's eyes paused slightly, holding the posture of being about to take out the knife.

In an instant, all the internal force in the flowing breath was infused in the Emperor Yuan.

The tide of battle changed immediately.

There was a billowing smell of gunpowder smoke that permeated the entire ring arena.

Zhang Mao immediately smiled excitedly and cruelly, he had lived in the Inner Imperial Courtyard for nearly a few years, and the simple and boring and tasteless cultivation of three points and one line all day long had already numbed him, and life was as boring as if there were no bright spots, which made Zhang Mao, who was accustomed to military life and killing with his father in his early years, feel so uncomfortable.

So the only joy is to be able to abuse your opponents in the ring, breaking their nails one by one, tearing their skin little by little, and breaking their bones one by one......

It's a little exciting to think about.

Zhang Mao's eyes glowed slightly, and he looked at Wang Bei like a big bad wolf looking at a little sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

In fact, he didn't tell Wang Bei a little, another reason why there is no audience at the bottom is because they were all scared away by Zhang Mao, no matter how they are all seventh-rate seniors, as long as the popularity is good, there are basically a few primary school brothers who will come to support.

But Zhang Mao's popularity can't be considered bad, it should be considered bad.

Every time he fights, he will toss his opponent to death, and a lot of tongues and intestines are withdrawn, even the official personnel who are used to seeing life and death on the referee table will feel nauseous when they look at his battle, not to mention the group of immature newcomers below.

This came and went, one by one, they were choked enough by Zhang Mao, how could anyone come to see his challenge, and there was no one who was willing to fight with him, otherwise how could he be a lonely, empty and cold ghost with a belligerent appearance.

Don't you see, even those managers are looking at their noses and noses, and their ears are not listening to things outside the window?

As for what to say, finish work early.

If you don't just hope that Wang Bei won't run away too early, how can Zhang Mao have the idea of ending it early, just fight for as long as possible.

......

"Eh, there's a challenge going to start over there, why don't you go over and have a look?"

"Oh, okay, go over and see. ”

The male college students who walked with two people gradually came over on the stone road next to the ring, and suddenly, they looked at the situation of the No. 010 ring where Wang Bei was located with great curiosity.

Suddenly, one of the taller male students stopped, quickly pressed the arm of the other male student, and shouted in panic: "I'll go, don't go over, that guy is abusive, fuck it, why did this pervert come to power again!"

"Zhang Abuse, which Zhang Abuse?" the short courtyard student said a few words in confusion, and suddenly slapped his head, and his face was terrifying, "It's really him, go quickly, go quickly, it's eight lifetimes of blood mold, and this guy's battle is coming." ”

"Huh, wait a minute. ”

"What are you waiting for, run, it's dead!"

"Don't worry, you see, this battle seems to be a little different. ”

"It's different, eh, it seems to be different!"

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