Douluo's Subversion

To be honest, as a professional manager, Xue Beng is quite qualified.

No matter what the purpose was, he was interested in Ning Yuanfei anyway.

In the next month, ten life-and-death fights were scheduled in a row.

Ten games?

Do you feel less?

I'm going to be obedient.

Did you know that just to book these ten games, Avalanche’s legs would break?

All we have to do is get a tent to stay in the spirit fighting arena.

Booking a match is harder than grabbing train tickets during the Chinese New Year.

If it was Xue Qinghe, it would only be a matter of words. However, although they were both princes, there was a hundred-year difference in status between him and Xue Qinghe, Prince Xue Xing.

The spirit fighting arena doesn't care about him at all.

Want to enter?

Okay.

Have you made a reservation in advance?

what?

Have you made an appointment?

Sorry, I was earlier than you...

Just ask if you are angry?

It's not that the Soul Fighting Arena intentionally made things difficult for Xue Beng.

The strange thing is that there are too few people participating in the life and death battle.

You need to make an appointment and meet a suitable opponent.

If you arrive a step late, someone else will get there first.

The dignified prince of the empire, Xue Beng, who had always been arrogant and domineering, had actually been rejected for several days in a row.

He knew all the rules, and besides, the backstage of the fighting spirit arena was not something he could offend.

Finally, with no choice but to do so, the eldest brother became ruthless and went to the Soul Fighting Field counter early every day to stay there until evening.

None of the employees who work in the spirit arena are as punctual to work as he is...

This made the Arena Manager feel embarrassed. If he hadn't taken his identity into consideration, he would have thought of giving him a bonus.

Relying on this unremitting stay, I was able to successfully book ten shows.

A month later, Xue Beng had obviously lost a lot of weight...

There is no way, in order to get close to Ning Yuanfei's future thigh, no matter how hard and tiring it is, I have to do it.

Xue Beng's perseverance perfectly explains what it means to have insufficient status and have to make do with physical strength...

A life and death battle is no ordinary soul fighting.

This life-and-death fight doesn't mean you can fight whenever you want, it requires a reservation.

After all, the survival rate is limited. It is possible that one of the last two will die, or if not, the last two will die and one will be disabled.

That's a life-and-death fight. Even if you faint, you won't stop until you die.

Therefore, the number of people participating in the competition is scarcer than that of giant pandas, so every one who dies will lose one.

The life-and-death fight is bloody and thrilling, but it's really hard to find contestants.

Even if there are contestants, their soul power still needs to be at the same level, so it will be even harder to find.

Looking at Xue Beng's increasingly thin figure, Ning Yuanfei was really touched.

Of course, Ning Yuanfei also lived up to Xue Beng's fragile heart.

In eleven life-and-death battles, all the opponents were killed except for one who was slightly injured.That minor injury was Adley's in the first game.

He was at an advantage. Ning Yuanfei was not familiar with the rules for the first time, so he let him go when he fainted.

Later opponents learned the lesson and didn't talk nonsense when they came up, and just started to fight.

The results of it?

Ha ha……

Worse than Adley, who talks nonsense, none of them walked away on their own...

After eleven life-and-death battles, Ning Yuanfei has become somewhat famous in the spirit fighting arena.

Of course, this is limited to people who have seen life and death battles.

The control system, the power attack system, the agility attack system, the defense system, if no one can use them, they will do it to you.

Ning Yuanfei, who was on stage for the second time, saw that his opponent had been beaten and was already lying on the ground. He thought it was over, but he never thought that he would use his last breath to launch a sneak attack.

You are so interesting.

If I don’t kill you, do you really think I believe in Buddhism?

the result...

It was obvious that none of the next ten people could breathe and leave the stage.

With these eleven consecutive victories, not only was Ning Yuanfei's popularity skyrocketing, but Xue Beng's popularity in the spirit fighting arena was also rising.

Now he walks with a swagger and a bit of a pretentious attitude. He is no longer the pathetic squatter waiting for an appointment.

Now the manager has to nod and bow when he sees him, and proactively asks when the next show will come.

The manager's performance as a former maid and then a maid made Xue Beng greatly satisfied with his vanity, which was not something he could get just by virtue of his status as a prince.

He has never enjoyed such sincere compliments from someone. Although it was Tuoning Yuanfei's blessing, it was still very useful.

Didn’t you see the manager’s sincere smile?

what?

Are you saying he's hypocritical?

How can it be?

That was a genuine compliment, without any pretense.

the reason...

Although I have won a lot of bonuses, how about winning more in the Soul Fighting Arena?

He completely regarded himself as a money-spreading boy.

He is even more passionate about himself than his biological father...

Now I wish I could come here every day. Who told Ning Yuanfei to wear a mask all day long and be invisible.

Therefore, the only way for him to participate in the Soul Fighting Arena is through himself.

Eleven consecutive victories in a life-and-death fight?

Could that be an ordinary person?

How many times can some people participate in a lifetime?

Even if you win, who is not injured and who doesn't have to rest for eight months if you want to participate in the next game?

Xiang Ning Yuanfei has participated in eleven games in a row. It's not that there aren't any. It's too few. It's so rare that it only happens once in a thousand years.

That's why the manager is so attentive to himself.

Of course, Avalanche would be happier without the existence of Xue Qinghe.

Looking at Xue Qinghe who was chatting and laughing with Ning Yuanfei outside the door, Xue Beng's original good mood immediately became extremely depressing, as if he suddenly ate a fly while eating and felt sick.

The avalanche at this time is not the pain of a sharp sword piercing the heart, it is simply the pain of a thousand arrows piercing the heart...

He just wanted to ask Xue Qinghe.

How much free time do you have?

Eleven soul fighting games, you came to ten?

The only one he missed was that he had a meal with Ning Yuanfei afterwards to show his regret?

With my legs running around all day long as if it was free of charge, did it come to your rescue in the end?

Every time I saw my father in the past, he would praise you for your diligence, making it seem like you were taking care of everything.

Now he really wants to go back to the palace and ask Emperor Xueye, is this the diligent prince you always talk about?

How diligent are you?

This is more leisurely than me...

Did you give Xue Qinghe a holiday recently?

The empire has so many important things to deal with every day. As the prince of the empire, why is he so free?

Why don't you assign him more things to do?

Let him share more of your burdens instead of running out all day to mess with things, okay?

"Your Highness? Your Highness?"

The manager of the Soul Fighting Arena saw Xue Beng's face that had been so happy just now suddenly darkened. Not knowing why, he whispered a few words cautiously.

"what?"

Xue Beng looked at the manager beside him fiercely. Now he was annoyed by everyone but Ning Yuanfei.

"Well, when will you come next time? I can arrange an opponent for you."

The manager didn't know how he had offended Xue Beng, so he could only keep a smile on his face carefully. In the past, it didn't matter whether you were a prince or not, I wouldn't have time to chat with you.

But that's not possible now. This Xue Beng is now an ancestor. If you want to find Wuming to compete, you can only go through him.

I really can't afford to offend myself, especially if someone above has spoken...

Xue Beng looked at Xue Qinghe helplessly. He really had no moves at all.

He turned around and said to the manager angrily:

"Ten days later, find two soul sects."

"Two games in one day? Isn't it a bit too hasty?"

The manager frowned. It was not impossible to say two games a day, but...

Isn't this Wuming a bit too arrogant?

Do you really think you are invincible?