Although there are some things that Xiao Zi can do, Xiao Zi is a monster after all, so it is inevitable that people will find out his flaws.
After walking into a hotel, Yu Sheng was secretly shocked. A luxury suite cost 100,000 cash a day.
"Our cash is very tight. We'd better go to the ring today and win some money!" Yu Sheng gripped the sword in his hand and said with a frown.
At this time, Zhao Xiaodong came in with a number plate. He handed it to Yu Sheng and said, "Everything is arranged! The deposit has been paid. The first game will be tonight."
"Let's fight tonight!" Yu Sheng nodded and asked curiously, "What opponent!?"
Zhao Xiaodong was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said, "I don't know! You don't know your opponent on the first level. Usually, after you sign up, the next person to sign up is your opponent, or the last person to sign up is your opponent. This is the third game tonight. Do you want to place a bet?"
"With such an opponent, the opponent must not be very powerful!" Yu Sheng asked.
However, Zhao Xiaodong shook his head and said, "I don't know! But if the difference in strength is too big, you can just admit defeat at this level, and it is the only one where your life is not in danger, so the referee will stop you. As for the difference in strength, it all depends on luck."
“I…” Yu Sheng suddenly felt like he was being cheated.
But then I heard Zhao Xiaodong say: "But if the difference in strength is too big, you will almost certainly be matched with an opponent of similar strength in the second game."
"Then what are the rules of the competition?" He nodded silently, thinking that this was reasonable, Yu Sheng asked again.
I just heard Zhao Xiaodong say: "The rules are very simple. On a 50x50 square arena, if you leave the arena, you lose. Flying is not allowed. Both monks and magicians cannot fly. You can use any weapon, but you cannot use spiritual pets. If you leave the arena or automatically admit defeat, you lose. Before the fight, you need to pay half of the prize money as a deposit, which will be returned after the fight if you win. If you lose, it will be paid as half of the prize money."
"For the first game, it seems we have no choice but to not bet! We don't have any information about our opponent." Yu Sheng shook his head helplessly.
However, Zhao Xiaodong said: "That's not necessarily the case. In the first game, since it's just gambling, sometimes you can make a lot of money."
Yu Sheng shook his head, looked at Zhao Xiaodong and said, "I'm not going to gamble. Gambling is not a good habit! Wait for me tonight. I need to practice swordplay now. You guys can do whatever you want!"
"Yeah!" Zhao Xiaodong nodded.
In the hall, Yu Sheng was waving his sword, and Zhao Yan was observing him. She was also a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, but a second-rate cultivator. She was already nineteen years old, but she didn't know any spells and didn't have any magic weapons.
Having just escaped from a disaster, I can’t calm down.
He watched Yu Sheng practice swordplay silently, one sword after another. Yu Sheng would stop and swallow a pill after swinging a few hundred swords.
"Can you really bear practicing sword skills like this?" Zhao Yan was stunned and unbelievable.
Zhao Xiaodong also wiped his sweat and said, "My benefactor is really the most hardworking person I have ever seen. But his sword-training method is really not something that ordinary people can do. Although he only takes some pills to restore his energy and vitality, each one is worth a fortune. My God. He is eating money!"
After practicing with Yu Sheng for several days, Zhao Xiaodong actually took some healing medicine. He knew that the medicine in Yu Sheng's hand was actually of high value.
This is indeed the case. Some of these were originally Xiao Zi’s food rations, and some were bought by Yu Sheng when he went to the temple.
The quantity must be sufficient.
After continuous sword practice, it was finally time for the first competition.
Then we came to the Paradise Tower in Paradise, which is an underground venue.
There were hundreds of seats in all directions, and many people were holding a gambling ticket in their hands. In the venue, two people were fighting.
After a few rounds, a man was knocked to the ground and dragged out.
"Next, please welcome contestant number five, Yu Sheng, and contestant number six, Fei Long!" the broadcast voice sounded.
Yu Sheng walked onto the ring, and on the other side of the ring, a three-meter-tall fat man walked up.
This man is covered in fat, like a mountain of flesh.
The two of them went on stage, and the referee shouted, "Begin!"
Suddenly the referee retreated.
Fei Long, who was not far away, looked at Yu Sheng, who was still a child, and smiled faintly and said, "Boy, you are unlucky to meet me, Fei Long!"
"Wow! It's over. This fat dragon is really big."
"Damn it! My hundred thousand dollars is down the drain again!"
"I'm never going to bet on the first round of blind guessing again. Damn it, I didn't guess right tonight."
One by one, they felt desperate.
Looking at this fat dragon, Yu Sheng frowned slightly and said: "It seems that my luck in the first round is not bad. I actually met you!"
"Boy, you are good at bragging! With your strength, I can crush you to death with just one punch!" Feilong said lightly.
To be able to support so much fat, the strength must be enormous.
However, Yu Sheng shook his head and said, "It's a pity that weapons can be used here, otherwise, I really can't do anything to you."
"Weapons!? Just the small iron stick in your hand!" Feilong laughed.
He was not afraid of the iron sword at all. He took out two two-meter-long maces from his back and smashed them heavily on the ground. "Boy, let me tell you what a weapon is. This is a weapon!"
The arena was shaking. Yu Sheng looked at the fat dragon and didn't show any courtesy. He moved the sword and rushed forward.
A sword slashed across, heading straight for the hamstring!
But the fat dragon didn't take it seriously at all and didn't move.
A sword pierced directly into his ankle. Yu Sheng was slightly stunned. He saw that the skin was surprisingly tough and difficult to be injured by the sword.
"What the hell!?" Yu Sheng was stunned.
Fei Long laughed and said, "Boy, you get it now. In my opinion, your sword is just a child's play!"
Snapped!
As he said this, he slapped Yu Sheng directly.
Yu Sheng quickly used his sword to protect his body. He was slapped and flew twenty or thirty meters away. He rolled on the ground for several times before he stopped.
The swords were bent a lot.
"Damn, what a strong power!" With a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, Yu Sheng stood up tremblingly.
Fei Long was slightly stunned, then said with a smile: "Boy, not bad. Although I didn't use much strength, I was still a little surprised that you could stand up."
With the perfect strength of leopard level, he was only one step away from entering tiger level. Yu Sheng sighed, it really is true that one cannot judge a person by his appearance.
He put away his sword, shook his head secretly and said: "I give up!"
At this time, the referee came up, looked at Fei Long and said, "Number six Fei Long wins!"
(End of this chapter)