Chapter Seventy-Three: The Qualifying Tournament Ends
Countless ancestors told us that the efficiency of forming a group to fight monsters is much higher than that of one person, especially when this team is equipped with pulling monsters, control, and output, by dusk, Zheng Lang has obtained a total of 342 goldfish, even if it is calculated according to twice the number one ranked first yesterday, it has far exceeded, and it can be said that it has won the right to qualify. Congratulations to him for beating 100% of his competitors.
Nine thousand counted several times, licked his lips, and still conquered his desires.
Zheng Lang's level came to twenty-two, and Wu Meiniang, who was in the same team, could actually get the energy obtained when killing monsters, and the level was increased from the original fourth level to thirteen, even beyond the level when Zheng Lang first entered this world.
If you let Wu Meiniang go back to the Tang Dynasty now, there will be no pressure to brush the copy of Chang'an City alone. Powerful single combat power, coupled with the empress's stand-in ability that can take effect on ordinary people on a large scale, is a real weapon of large-scale destruction.
It is worth mentioning that when Zheng Lang's level reached level twenty. After the rank god was raised, he did not disappear immediately, but stayed in place and took off his small clothes, saying that he wanted to give some extra encouragement to the brave and diligent teenager.
Wu Meiniang, who was full of black lines, snatched Zheng Lang's spear and planned to stage the feat of slaughtering the god on the spot. Zheng Lang finally grabbed her, and cried silently in his heart while pulling, there are advantages and disadvantages to teaming up, otherwise saying goodbye to virginity is today.
The pear blossom of the rank god cried with rain: "The rules of this world are like this, people do things according to the rules, how can you do this, I am here to motivate the warriors to strive to climb to a higher level." Zheng Lang thinks so, if there is such an incentive mechanism in the Olympic Games, it is estimated that every record will be broken every year.
Wu Meiniang picked up the gun and wanted to stab again, but the rank god fled with half a fragrant shoulder, so that she only dared to float far away in the air when she upgraded the level of the two later, and did not dare to approach.
Approaching the end of the game, Wu Meiniang retreated first and sneaked out of the qualification maze. Zheng Lang alone took today's harvest to the entrance to register the results.
Mengse was surprised and looked at the strong man with an adoring face: "Ah, Zheng Lang is really powerful, there were only three yesterday, and today he actually handed in more than three hundred, a hundred times more than a hundred times the improvement!" Well, I don't think this result is surprisingly the first place. Ah, by the way, remember to tune in to Doushen TV at night, in addition to announcing the list of thirty-two who have qualified, we will also announce the matchup table for the next preliminary round, don't forget. β
In order to increase the ratings of the TV station,The display screen at the door was put away today,All the lists will be announced at the evening Doushen TV,It is said that Doushen TV spent a lot of money to buy out the live broadcast rights of this gameγ
When he got out of the maze, Zheng Lang found that he was proudly queuing up to register his results, and he couldn't help but feel very surprised, according to his results yesterday, it was impossible to get enough goldfish to qualify anyway, why could he still laugh at this time.
"Take the pants, is it a good harvest today?" Zheng Lang went up to talk.
took his pants and saw that it was Zheng Lang, and whispered to Zheng Lang's ear: "Haha, yes, good people have good rewards, I saved a monster cub who was besieged by adventurers, who knew that the cub and his family gave me a total of 100 goldfish, plus my own shots, there are a total of 120 today, enough for me to qualify." Ha ha. β
The voice became louder and louder, and finally, I couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Haha, Zheng Lang, what about you, you only had three yesterday, and today is okay, right?" You must have gained a lot from your level. Well, 30,000 gold is a lot, but you must have a way to get it together. β
To solve the doubts in his heart, Zheng Lang didn't want to continue to talk deeply, although taking the pants was the first person Zheng Lang met after coming to this world, but the more he went deeper, the more he felt that this person's character was worrisome, and it was better not to make deep friends: "Ah, I'm not bad, it should be enough to qualify." If you encounter it in an official competition, you should be merciful. I'll go first. β
"Huh?" He was surprised when he took his pants: "You actually have enough goldfish?" "Zheng Lang has a very high level, he knows how to take his pants, if he is unfortunate enough to encounter it in the game, he is not sure of winning at all. It can be said that I wish Zheng Lang didn't have enough goldfish so that he could get rid of a strong competitor.
Zheng Lang stopped talking and turned to leave. Wu Meiniang and Jiuqian had already taken the lead and waited outside the qualification maze: "Childe is out, let's go to the tavern to eat something together, and celebrate the qualifying tournament by the way." β
"Okay." Zheng Lang nodded, it was worth celebrating.
Several people arrived at the tavern, which was already overcrowded, and the players had almost sold out of the tavern after the qualifying round. After the results of the qualifying tournament were announced tonight, most of the contestants either lost their freedom and worked for free for three years for the Fighting God City, or paid a ransom of up to 30,000 gold coins. Tonight will be their last night, and some adventurers who know that they have no hope of qualifying are like powder kegs, which will explode at the slightest touch, and they cannot be picked up at all.
"What do you see?"
"What are you doing?"
"Look again!"
"I'll see!"
Then they fought each other, and brawls were happening all over the city, and under the catalysis of alcohol, the tavern was the hardest hit area.
"Ah, let go, don't, Yamei Butterfly!" Asari, the barmaid, was forced to press her to the table by two drunken adventurers, her hands slashed behind her back, and the two drunks were careless, regardless of the occasion, intending to enjoy the last free night in three years.
Asari desperately cried for help, but there were frustrated adventurers all around, not only did they lend a hand, but they also kept coaxing: "Oh, oh, boy, you can't do it, if you can't do it, replace me." β
"Haha, little girl, bear with me, I'm big!"
Asali struggled desperately, but how could a weak woman be the opponent of a man who could participate in the Fighting God Conference: "Ijiin, Ijiin, where are you, come and save me, oh, no, you can't do it there." β
"Haha, you shout, shout, you shout, you cut your throat, and no one will come to save you." The drunk had clearly entered a certain state, and his hands did not stop, flipping up Asari's skirt and pulling it down.
Wu Meiniang pinched Zheng Lang's hand, and Zheng Lang really couldn't stand it anymore, pushed away the crowd and said, "What a coincidence, I broke my throat under my nickname and came to the rescue." β
At this time, a middle-aged man also walked out of the crowd opposite, about forty or fifty years old, tall and burly, with long hair casually draped over his shoulders, and a little bowed on the top of his head.
The middle-aged man continued: "It's really a coincidence, my nickname is that there will be no one, I just heard that someone needs my help." β