my past life simulator

Chapter 123 122 [He Zhao: I'm numb! ] (seeking a monthly ticket)
Long before Liu Chuan entered the villa, He Zhao quickly deployed the power of divine concealment, and the vest could not be dropped for the time being, and it would take a day to hide it.

"Master, are you also planning to go to the arena to watch the game?"

Boss Liu asked flatteringly when he saw the well-dressed golden thighs.

Last night, in his sleep, he received a call from his brother-in-law, who explained in detail the effects of the new blood medicine and the future.So, at that moment, I made up my mind that when I saw the master in the future, I would treat him like my own father, without daring to be sloppy at all.

"what match?"

The one surnamed He looked confused, he just wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible, he still had a date, so he couldn't let the light bulb spoil the scenery.

"Hi! Did you forget? Today is the annual martial arts certification competition, and the entire Sanchuan City has long been in agitation. Those who have money buy tickets to watch the scene, and those who don't have money stay at home and watch the broadcast on TV."

"Warrior Master Certification Competition?"

To be honest, I seem to have a little impression in my memory, but not very deep, I only know that this time of year is very lively.But the joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked. In the previous life, they only felt that they were noisy.

After all, a second-year high school student suffering from a genetic disease only wants to make money.

"Ahem, master, you know. There are two ways to pass the martial artist certification. One is to perform D-level tasks issued by the coalition government, or hunt D-level strange beasts, and the Warrior Association will recognize the martial artist status.

The other is more interesting, a martial artist certification competition jointly organized by the government and the association's top management.Either pass the qualifiers, or be recommended by Sanchuan City giants such as the coalition government, the Warrior Association, the Pharmacist Association, and the Entrepreneur Association.

Then, carefully select from them, leaving one hundred high-level warriors.It is said that they are high-level warriors, but in fact all of them are warriors, but there is no official certification.

Then, a hundred so-called high-level warriors fought against D-, D, and D+ level beasts for three rounds.After surviving three rounds, draw lots at random and fight against each other.

Finally, decide the winner.

The winner will become the director of the Martial Artists Association - Martial Artists.

It can be said that one step to the sky.

In the process of fighting with strange beasts and humans, you can place bets in each round.Every year, some people double their wealth after the competition, and countless people jump off the roof.

In short, this is a national carnival. "

He Zhao: "."

understood!

Cut leeks.

If I'm not mistaken, the background of the people who got rich must not be simple.Those who line up to go to the rooftop must be small bosses with no roots and no prosperity, and the poor.Even, there will be countless loan companies springing up like mushrooms during the period.

When the competition is over, the loan company will inevitably come to the door to collect debts, or freeze bank accounts, or take away fixed assets such as houses.To be more serious, it is not impossible to forcibly rob his wife and daughter.

After that, there will be a lot of freshly baked organs and slaves temporarily on some black markets.

Pan Long?

He counts as a ball, this kind of business cannot be done by Pan Zi, and everything he can do is a ruthless person with a huge backing behind him.

After all, according to the latest data released by the coalition government, the population of Sanchuan City is around 8000 million.That's all, not counting the cockroaches hiding in the sewer, lingering on their last legs.

A high-level martial artist is considered a person in the outer ring. Once he enters the middle and upper rings, there are martial artists, great martial artists and others pressing down on him.

If you dare to grab business today, there will be an extra corpse in the gutter tomorrow.

【08: 00】

He Zhao glanced at the electronic clock, he immediately got up and called Liu Chuan to the martial artist certification competition.

It's not that he didn't keep his word. Since Wang Miao didn't come, there's no need to wait any longer. He has never spoiled women, even his girlfriend.

In the morning, it generally refers to 6:8-[-]:[-].

If you are not punctual, don't blame me for not waiting.

The two drove to the arena all the way.

If he didn't know, he might choose to rest. Now that he had encountered it, he might as well take a look. It was a rare relaxation.

"Huh!"

The two arrived at the parking lot smoothly, and just got out of the car and came to the periphery of the arena, only to see a sea of ​​people.

Originally, the temperature had dropped in the past two days, but the rushing heat wave made him loosen the buttons on his clothes.

"Master, we live in an area all the year round, and there may not be many people. If you walk around, you will know the population of Sanchuan City. It's really not built.

Don't think that our population is the largest. It is said that the population of Shangjing City exceeded one billion a few years ago.It is said that before the new century, the most populous city suffered from more than 3000 million people.

You said how loose it is, does it mean that each person has a house and the transportation is also very convenient? "

Liu Chuan stood aside, like a dog's leg, unaware of the strange look on Jin Thigh's face.

My child, you really think too much.

"The arena can seat more than 20 people. We have VIP tickets and can sit in the front row. It's a pity that after three rounds of alien beast fights, when the remaining players catch up and fight. My brother-in-law is afraid that he won't be able to get the front row tickets. You can sit in the back and look at the huge screen."

"How much is the fare?" He Zhao suddenly asked.

"The cheapest one is 20 gold dollars. If you get it from a scalper, you can start with 50 gold dollars. If there is competition, you can start with 100 million gold dollars.

Our VIP tickets are obtained from within the Martial Artists Association, 500 million gold dollars per ticket.It's just that my brother-in-law didn't know what method he used, and he didn't spend a penny. "

Well, don't think about it.

It must be a potion of energy. The former has been spread in the circle for a long time, and countless people are begging to buy it.As long as Pan Long, the front-stage spokesperson, opened his mouth, someone would naturally offer tickets with both hands, and no one would have trouble with life-saving things.

"It's really cutting leeks to death."

The first three rounds are just a means for the coalition government to harvest some rich people in the outer ring. After one round, they can harvest 400 billion gold dollars, and the level of alien beasts in each round will increase upwards. Tickets for the second and third rounds may be To increase several times.

In the subsequent competitions, except for people with backgrounds and related households, we can continue to cut a few crops.

With the addition of spinach and two sickles, I am afraid that 90.00% of the people will have empty wallets and work harder in the factory.

MD, isn't this more than what he earns by concocting potions?

If you want to make money, the coalition government is still ruthless!

Money and people, everything is needed.

"go in."

The whole arena is noisy, talking to others and shouting loudly, otherwise it is really hard to hear.

The two followed the flow of people to the edge of the ring.

In the arena, on the high arena, there are alloy iron cages as thick as arms.

If no protective measures are taken, if a strange beast rushes into the auditorium, it will definitely be a massacre.

He Zhao sat down, and after a while, someone finally came to the seat on the left that was always vacant.

The visitor was none other than his nominal girlfriend—Wang Miao.

"???"

Before he could ask, Liu Chuan said meanly.

"Knowing that you are interested in her, my brother-in-law specially arranged it. Of course, her ticket was set by the president of the Martial Artists Association early on. After we got the news, we found someone to get the ticket."

He Zhao: "."

Fortunately, I was wearing a vest, otherwise there would be a quarrel.

He has seen Wang Miao's family information, he is just the owner of a food processing factory in the outer ring, but the business is very big.

But how did a businessman get on line with the president of an association?

It shouldn't be, there are too many bosses who are richer than Wang Miao's father.

Moreover, you left me a note yesterday saying that you went shopping today, and then you left him and came to the arena alone, you fucking schizophrenia!

Something is wrong, really something is wrong.

The doubts about his girlfriend that were gradually extinguished, he just kept a proper vigilance against him, frowned, and glanced at the other party meaningfully.

"Gentlemen and ladies. Welcome to Sanchuan Arena!!"

"Ow—"

More than 20 people shouted in unison, and the mountains and tsunami are not enough to describe the event.

"Let's stop talking, let's start the bloody fight!"

The host just said a few words and left the stage in the next second.

In the iron cage on the arena, when the floor was opened to support warriors one by one, D- rank beasts appeared one by one at the same time.

"boom--"

The atmosphere in the arena became even hotter.

In Wang Miao's eyes, there was a light of unknown meaning, and there was an aura of arrogance, even indifference to all living beings.

Beside him, He Zhao, who had only been her boyfriend for three days, frowned tightly.

Abnormal!

She can't really be a schizophrenic, can she?

Otherwise, where did this Queen's energy come from?

There was a problem, and the problem went big.

Or, run first as a respect?
"Kill it!"

"No. 38, try to kill the beast in 5 minutes, I bought you with all my wealth."

"Number 99 Alien Beast, you must hold your breath. I pressured you to kill the contestant. As long as I win, my wealth can be multiplied by 37 times!!"

Except for the calm audience in the first few dozen rows, the audience sitting in the back shouted hoarsely, their eyes were red and bloodshot.

Apparently, quite a few people have bet their entire fortunes on it.

"Gambling dogs will die!"

He Zhao cursed secretly, the coalition government is not a good thing either.

"Tap Tap"

Footsteps sounded, and an old man with gray temples and a walking stick walked slowly to the vacant seat next to Wang Miao's left.

"The president of the Martial Artists Association, the number one martial arts master in Sanchuan City, surpassing the existence of great martial arts masters."

Yanagawa sat on the side, playing the role of Bao inquiring very well.

"How about Sanchuan City? It's much better than the herd, right? Look at this group of people, what a fanatical mood." The president sat on his seat and said to himself.

I don't know who he was speaking to.

"A military commander needs the blood of a king if he wants to break through to the realm of a warrior god. In the past, we desperately snatched the blood of the king of alien beasts that fell due to an accident, and it was only enough for three people to advance.

Originally, the old man chose to give up.However, I got a strange book.Its content is very simple, just a ceremony.For today's situation, I endured it for half a year, it was not easy. "

The president paused, then continued.

"Actually, this old man knew about it when you passed through the sewer and entered Sanchuan City. I didn't arrest you immediately, but I planned to cooperate with the 20 people in the arena to start the ceremony together.

After all, a split body of a king's beast is also very valuable, and the source of the ceremony must like it very much. "

At this moment, Wang Miao turned his head slowly and smiled sweetly.

"You think you're going to eat me?"

He Zhao, who had been eavesdropping with his ears up all the time, felt numb all over.

Grass, a plant!
　Thank you brother Meng for your great help, six thousand words are here.As for splitting two chapters into three chapters, there is no need.

　
(End of this chapter)