Chapter Twenty-Seven: Laughed at by the Bear
"It's so dark. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Zhao Zhong was speechless, "Then you say that I still can't fight." ā
"Of course not. Min Tie said naturally, "Do you still need to ask, just admit defeat and don't suffer." ā
"Let's try, it's not certain who wins or loses. When Zhao Zhong heard the inside story, he became angry in his heart, and he became more and more motivated.
"You don't know whether you're alive or dead, but don't blame me for not telling you. Min Tie was speechless when he saw Zhao Zhong's appearance, and seemed to think that he was going to be beaten very badly, "You can't beat and admit defeat quickly, these guys are very insidious, and they often use indiscriminate means to deliberately make people unable to admit defeat, and they have been playing with their opponents, and their character has been defeated at home, especially these yours." ā
"Then I'm really unlucky today, I just let a group of people chase all the way, and I almost didn't run back. ā
Zhao Zhong spread his hands, but he didn't look unlucky, but with some excitement. Although all kinds of unfortunate things are emerging in an endless stream today, they contain vitality, but it is like a day of complete counterattack.
Zhao Zhong also looked at the slightly blessed young man in front of him, and he didn't say any words of thanks, but he wrote it down in his heart, this person is really a good person, and it looks like a good relationship.
"You've only been here for a year, how do you seem to be very familiar with this arena, and you know all kinds of shady scenes very well. Zhao Zhong looked at Min Tie with some admiration.
"That's natural, do you think it's easy to deduct some spirit stones from the dealer's hand, but fortunately, there are more wins and fewer losses, this year I made more than a hundred dollars, and in a few days I will find someone to refine a spirit weapon long knife, and it is also cool to have the pleasure of flying with a royal knife, but I heard that that thing is difficult to control." ā
Min Tie tore his fat cheeks with both hands, looking quite a headache.
"I'm a single-line monk like you, I'm not good at and don't like to fight and kill, I run here every day except for practicing at home, and I'm very hard, so I hope that one day I can build a successful foundation. ā
"It's the same. Zhao Zhong smiled, "By the way, have you heard of the Light of Hope? What other masters are in it?" Zhao Zhong asked Min Tie, thinking that with his sensitivity to intelligence, he would be able to know something.
"Light of Hope? you don't know?" Min Tie's eyes glared at the boss, looking at Zhao Zhong like looking at a wild man who had just come out of a cave, "Who doesn't know, this is almost a well-known and extremely mysterious organization, I wonder if you just climbed out of a cave." ā
"Not a cave. Zhao Zhong smiled awkwardly, "But it's really biased, I have been living there with my father." ā
"That's rare, too. Min Tie looked at Zhao Zhong, looking like he was looking at a strange person, "Those are all mortals who claim to have skills, and they only recruit mortals, when I was thirteen years old and didn't become a monk, I was expecting to be favored by them, but I didn't expect to become a monk, and now I also find out that they will definitely not accept me as a handicap." ā
Min Tie sighed in frustration, it was indeed a sad thing to truly admit that he was crippled, but he didn't know what he had experienced in the school city for more than a year.
"As for the master inside, that's amazing. Ordinary Qi Refining Cultivators were no match for them, even those late stage Qi Refining Cultivators were useless, only those Qi Refining Cultivators who were truly proficient in spells and combat skills could possibly defeat them. ā
Min Tie said with a wistful expression, completely unaware that the one next to him had killed a master and directly admitted defeat. Looking at Mintetsu's appearance, it seems that he wants to be a member of it more than becoming a monk.
But the reality is cruel and lucky, fortunately he became a monk, otherwise with his qualifications and talents, it would be impossible for the Light of Hope to send him an invitation.
"I heard that there is a higher level than the master inside, but this is not something that we outsiders can know. ā
"Hmm. Zhao Zhong nodded and stood up from his seat, "It's almost time, I'll go to the competition first, and we'll talk later." ā
"Good. Min Tie looked at Zhao Zhong with a worried face, "If you can't see it, admit defeat quickly, of course, it's best to admit defeat directly, the gap is too big." ā
"By the way, you can try to press me, maybe it will make you earn some spirit stones. Zhao Zhong suddenly remembered something and said to Min Tie.
"You think too much, you have no fame now, and you don't have the slightest data. There are so many competitions every day, the dealer doesn't have time or can calculate the odds for you, this thing is very particular. ā
Min Tie looked at Zhao Zhong speechlessly.
"Well, when I didn't say anything. ā
Zhao Zhong shook his head awkwardly, and walked down, "The master is so powerful, then wouldn't I...... Hah!"
Zhao Zhong didn't hold back a laugh, and quickly got off the stands and walked towards the player's area.
The arena's sprawling field is still divided into dozens of huge squares, with several narrow passages between the squares that allow players to walk to their squares.
The narrow passage is lined with tall stone walls, and people feel depressing when they walk inside. And the sound of fighting continued to come from behind the stone walls on both sides, or the wails of being beaten, or the roar of victory, coupled with the shouts and scolding from the stands, all of which made Zhao Zhong feel that something was burning in his body.
Put his identity token in the groove on the stone wall, the stone gate of No. 23 rose, Zhao Zhong took the token and walked in, and the stone gate also closed.
Zhao Zhong looked ahead unexpectedly, and in front of him was a standing brown bear, wearing a yellow windbreaker, which was really human. And he was holding a huge long-handled axe in both hands, and looking at Zhao Zhong was like looking at a dead man.
"It's impermanent. ā
Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhong sighed a little helplessly. I just wanted to make a friend of a demon cultivator, but in a blink of an eye, I found that the first guy who was going to collect the spirit stone to clean up himself turned out to be a demon cultivator......
"Fellow Daoist, don't blame me, I also collect money to do things. ā
Seeing Zhao Zhong sigh, the brown bear grinned and said to Zhao Zhong.
"I think you should admit defeat first, for the sake of customer satisfaction, I will definitely break one of your bones in a real fight. The brown bear had a fierce look.
"Don't be unconvinced, those who are not convinced in front of me will not end well. The big axe in my hand is a spiritual weapon that can easily break through mid-stage monsters, and I really want to thank people like you. The strength or speed of my body can't be compared to you. With my strength, I can't beat you as a rookie, and I can't abolish you, and I have to let you lie down for ten days and half a month, I have to say that it's really a technical job. ā
The brown bear stretched out its paws and touched its head, which seemed to be very troublesome.