Chapter 18: Draw the sword and see the sword drawn
Chapter 18: Draw the sword and see draw the sword
"I don't know what kind of competition will be carried out this time in the battle for the Tianbei Tianjiao Rankings!"
"Will it directly inherit the defensive competition mode of the campus Tianjiao list? As the players continued to enter, everyone couldn't help but whisper.
After all, there are too many participants in the Tianbei Tianjiao List, and now there are more than 2,000 people, and it is obviously unrealistic to directly extend the competition mode of the Campus Tianjiao List. In this way, if the defender wants to successfully defend the ring, he may have to fight thousands of battles, and no one has the energy and physical strength to do so, which is simply unrealistic. ”
Fang Zhen did not participate in the discussion, but closed his eyes and began to think.
Although he was not sure just now, in fact, he was only impacting the quota of the Tianbei Tianjiao List, and there was still a certain degree of certainty.
It's just that he is not very reconciled and only takes a very low ranking.
"If only there was more time!" Fang Zhen said with emotion in his heart. These days, because Fang Lin called a group of high-level classmates to take him to level up, it was much faster than when Fang Lin took him alone before, on average, he could be promoted to level 6-7 every day.
In just one week, he went from level 120 to level 60 like a rocket.
If he could be given another week, he would be able to make it straight to level 200. As long as he is promoted to level 200 and completes the second transfer, he will get the reward of 400 attribute points for the second transfer, which will make his total strength attribute reach an astonishing 698 points, and his fist power will directly cross the 100,000 mark, directly cross the six- or seven-star martial artist in one fell swoop, and reach the standard of an eight-star martial artist.
In the whispers of everyone, Fang Zhen thought about the problem, time passed quickly, and with a shocking bell ringing, the referees in charge of holding the competition entered one by one.
"Knock! knock......"
After nine consecutive bells rang, behind the referees, a ring that was much larger than that of Tianbei No. 1 Middle School rose.
The judges, who were in charge of holding the contest, took the stage and announced the rules of the competition.
"Free play, 100 defeats, 10 wins! ”
"Once everyone has qualified, it's time to move on to the next day. ”
"Buzz!"
I only felt a buzz in my head, and Fang Zhen was overjoyed all of a sudden.
When I really fell asleep, someone sent me a pillow.
The game of 2,000 people, 100 defeats, 10 wins and promotion, will play for a long time.
This time was enough for him to rush to level 200. The only thing that was missing was how to collect a large number of sword drawing fragments that upgraded the sword drawing technique from blue to purple.
"If only I had enough swordsmanship scraps!"
There is something called ambition, which breeds in Fang Zhen's heart!
Compared to before the start, a little more ambitious!
Yes, ambition and ambition.
As long as he raised the level of sword drawing to the purple level, he had a certain degree of confidence, not to improve the ranking, but to directly compete for the honor of champion.
......
"Come to war, come to war!"
When the rules of the game were announced and the referees announced the official start of the game, Fang Zhen rushed to one of the hundred rings very actively.
"Why did Brother Fang get on so quickly!" Fang Lin and the others, who supported Fang Zhen, thought that Fang Zhen would wait until the end to appear, but when they saw Fang Zhen, they rushed into the ring first, and they were a little confused.
See, the sword flashed!
Fang Zhen's opponent was directly swept out of the ring by him.
And Fang Zhen didn't stop, he rushed directly to another ring, drew the sword of the sword, swept the opponent out of the ring, and so on, drawing the sword and drawing the sword!
In just a few breaths, Fang Zhen completed ten battles and ten consecutive victories.
"Let's go, go back, call those friends of yours and take me to level up!" Fang Lin, after receiving Fang Zhen's text message, looked at his cousin who had already walked out of the player's passage, and couldn't help but look sluggish.
"That's it?"
"Invincible, invincible!"
"Fang Zhen, invincible!"
Compared with Fang Lin's somewhat confused, the students of Tianbei City No. 1 Middle School were excited.
Yes, very excited.
Fang Zhen, ten consecutive wins, became the first player to advance to the next match day.
"Is this what he said uncertain?" Ye Chengfeng, the senior brother of the No. 1 Middle School in the city, looked at him a little sluggishly and rushed directly to the ring, pushing all the way horizontally, all in one move and seconds, in just a few breaths, he directly won ten consecutive victories and completed the first day of promotion Fang Zhen, who seemed to have tens of millions of grass and mud horses rushing away in his heart.
Senior Sister Feng Ming, Yi Mengyun, Jiu Xuantian and the others were as confused as Senior Brother Ye Chengfeng, they were still looking at and choosing opponents, but Fang Zhen had already finished ten consecutive wins.
"I'm not sure, so how can I be sure?"
Although it was only the first day, like Fang Zhen, there were many easy wins in ten games, but there were not many.
......
"Let's go!" Fang Lin gently patted a few game friends who were sitting next to him and shouted excitedly.
"Ah, don't watch the game anymore?" The people who were shouting happily were a little confused.
"Well, what's so good about the game, Brother Zhen is called a game!"
"Ah, Brother Zhen wants to play a game, you said it earlier!" Suddenly, several people put down the banner in their hands, and just like that, in the eyes of countless people, they walked out of the stadium.
"If you don't watch the game, what's so fun about the game!" muttered a few students who heard the conversation next to them.
"My goddess is on the field!" Seeing Senior Sister Fengming walking into the ring, this person immediately threw the puzzlement of Fang Lin and the others leaving the arena at the beginning of the game, and said excitedly.
And Senior Sister Feng Ming's play, before the game, just her peerless appearance with a sense of sensation caused a lot of sensation.
Senior Sister Feng Ming, among the contestants, although the strength is not very strong, it is not too weak. In addition, she was relatively particular about choosing opponents, and although it was a little difficult in the first game, she still won steadily.
As a result, the cheers were louder.
After Feng Ming, Senior Brother Ye Chengfeng, Jiu Xuantian, Yi Mengyun and others all chose their opponents and kept shooting. However, compared to Fang Zhen's easy sweep, the battle of several people has become much more difficult, most of the time, they have more defeats and fewer victories, so they can only continue to find new opponents and keep fighting.
And when the others in Tianbei City No. 1 Middle School were constantly looking for opponents, trying to win ten games before they were eliminated and advanced to the next day's showdown, Fang Zhen had already returned home and played the game of "Mandate of Heaven" with Fang Lin and his friends.
"500 copies! Now there are only more than 30 copies, and there are more than 470 copies left, and the star martial arts reward you get plus the 2 million reward at the top of the campus Tianjiao list, you can also buy 60 copies, that is to say, there are still 400 copies, 400 copies, if you buy it purely with credit points, 50,000 copies, it will cost about 20 million!"
"In just a few days, where can I get 20 million!" Fang Zhen, forming a team with Fang Lin and others, followed behind Fang Lin and others, mixing experience, sitting and lying down to upgrade, watching the experience value rise one by one, for the final finals, to rise to level 200, not worried, but for the matter of collecting the fragments of the sword drawing technique, he was a little distressed.
Sword Drawing Fragments,The drop rate is not high.,If you want to get a large number of Sword Drawing Fragments in the short term.,You can only spend money to buy what others have dropped.。
And where the money comes from has become Fang Zhen's primary headache.
It's not that I'm afraid that I can't afford to pay it back, the city is at the top of the list, 2 million a month, he is basically stable, and it is difficult to lose in the short term! In this way, there will be 24 million a year. Not to mention, as long as you win the championship of Tianbei Tianjiao, the reward for one month alone is 10 million. Money will no longer be a thing in the future, the key is how to have so much money at once in the next few days.
Every day's competition, for Fang Zhen, for the time being, is still very easy, he didn't encounter too strong opponents, but he just drew his sword and drew his sword, and he completed the promotion!
And the leveling is also very smooth, 6-7 levels a day, very stable.
It's just that the progress of the collection of the sword drawing fragments and the whereabouts of the funds can be said to be worrying Fang Zhen. The funds are not in place, even if the level is trained, the bonus effect on its combat power is actually very limited.
Fang Zhen knew very clearly that if he wanted to sweep the Tianbei Tianjiao, he could only be sure if he raised the level of the sword drawing technique to purple. In the battle of Tianbei Tianjiao, there are many grandmaster-level martial artists, and if you want to win all the way, just relying on the blue-grade sword drawing technique is not enough to see!
"Money, money!"
Fang Zhen, while competing, going to school, playing games, and raising money at the same time, can be described as very busy.