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070 Iron Bear Zhuo Wencheng

With a roar, a bald man like an iron tower appeared at the door.

This man was tall, two heads taller than an ordinary person. The muscles on his shoulders were directly connected to his neck, and his whole body was full of explosive power.

"Iron Bear Zhuo Wencheng" someone suddenly exclaimed.

"How come the second-best master on the warrior list appears among our freshmen today?"

"He seemed to be calling Ye Yang just now. I don't know why Ye Yang offended Zhuo Wencheng. It seems that Ye Yang is going to be unlucky now."

Ye Yang watched Zhuo Wencheng come in and roughly understood in his mind that he was probably here to help Crosseye regain his position.

Ye Yang slowly walked out and came to Zhuo Wencheng. The two people were very different in appearance, as if one person was facing a humanoid monster.

However, the aura exuded by Ye Yang was not weaker than that of the other party. Ye Yang said lightly, "I am Ye Yang, what do you want from me?"

"Are you Ye Yang? Did you hurt my brother?" Zhuo Wencheng stared at Ye Yang and yelled.

"Yes, your brother..."

"That's enough. No matter what the reason is, as long as you hurt my brother, I will never let you go. I challenge you now," Zhuo Wencheng said coldly.

"Challenge me?" Ye Yang was stunned. People on the list have always challenged people, but this is the first time he heard of people on the list challenging ordinary people.

Because if the person who challenges the list wins, he can occupy his practice mansion and half of the points on his card.

To qualify for the challenge, you need to have more than 10,000 points as collateral. If you lose, you will give away 10,000 points.

But if a person on the list challenges a person below the list, it is not necessary, as long as the other party agrees.

Seeing Ye Yang in a daze, thinking that Ye Yang was scared, Zhuo Wencheng said coldly, "You don't have to agree, but from now on you students in Bahuang City will be ostracized by our people in Haiyu City, and you won't be able to do any tasks in the future."

Ye Yang suddenly looked cold, "Are you threatening me?"

"Yes, I'm threatening you. If you can't retreat, your companions will be implicated by you. I don't think you will refuse. Let me try how amazing it is to be the first in the assessment." Zhuo Wencheng was slightly a little bit.

Disdainful.

Ye Yang nodded, "Okay, you have successfully aroused my anger. I don't care if you take the initiative or are being used, I will not show mercy."

"Boy, be careful if you tell someone you are not talking about. A new warrior dares to be so arrogant. Be careful if you die and you don't know how you died."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, time and place?" Ye Yang said.

"Tomorrow at noon, competition arena No. 3 will be held," Zhuo Wencheng said.

"No problem" Ye Yang shrugged.

"Okay, I hope your skills on your hands will be as tough as your mouth tomorrow. Don't let me down," Zhuo Wencheng sneered.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, just like your good-for-nothing brother." Ye Yang waved his hands in disgust, as if to shoo away flies, "Go away, I will beat you into a cripple tomorrow."

"Asshole, just wait for me." After saying that, Zhuo Wencheng left without looking back.

Seeing Zhuo Wencheng leaving, a group of people suddenly started whispering.

"Zhuo Wencheng actually challenged Ye Yang? Did I hear you right? This is too bullying."

"I heard that Zhuo Wencheng has occupied the second position on the warrior list for half a year, and no one has been able to shake his position."

"Yes, Zhuo Wencheng is at the peak of his warrior status, and he entered the academy last year, a full year earlier than us. Ye Yang is definitely no match."

"Yes, Ye Yang is only at the early stage of warrior training. It seems that there is no suspense about tomorrow's challenge."

Meng Fei said with a worried look on his face, "Boss, why did you agree to him? He is a peak warrior. You have just become a warrior and you are not as advanced as me. How can you fight with him?"

Only then did Ye Yang notice that he didn't expect that this wretched guy, Meng Fei, was actually a warrior in the sixth level of the warrior world.

"It's okay, by the way, I heard that we can bet on points in this arena," Ye Yang asked.

"Yes, boss, why do you want to bet?" Meng Fei was a little surprised.

"Yeah, I just don't know if the handicap has been opened and what are the odds?"

"This will come out after Zhuo Wencheng registers in the arena. They will give odds based on the difference in strength between the two sides, but I believe your odds must be very low, boss," Meng Fei shook his head.

"Meng Fei, do you want to get rich?" Ye Yang asked.

"Boss, you mean...are you sure of winning?" Meng Fei was not stupid, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"I can't say 100%, I'm at least 80% sure, what do you want to take a gamble on?" Ye Yang looked at Meng Fei and said.

"Since you said it, boss, I can only risk my life to accompany the gentleman. At worst, these three thousand points will be lost," Meng Fei said through gritted teeth.

"Haha, don't worry. Follow me and I'll make sure you won't suffer a loss. You'll see what the odds are in a while and come here to find me right away." Ye Yang told Meng Fei where he lived.

Meng Fei turned around and ran to the ring to investigate. Ye Yang didn't stop either. He went directly back to his residence, got some food, and was eating with the little guy.

Suddenly Bai Ze came to visit, and Ye Yang quickly welcomed him in and invited Bai Ze to dinner.

But when Bai Ze saw the fire salamander meat, his face twitched and he quickly said that he had already eaten it.

Ye Yang didn't force himself and made a pot of tea for Bai Ze and listened to Bai Ze tell the whole story.

It turns out that Zhang Linjie came from Haiyucheng and was a disciple trained by the Zhuo family. He just passed the examination last year and became a deacon. Today, he was suddenly asked by Zhuo Wencheng's brother to help.

Zhuo Wencheng's younger brother wanted to use his brother's reputation to scare the freshmen and he would be able to get a place to live. Unexpectedly, he kicked Ye Yang.

Zhang Linjie was originally just helping to replace the patrollers in that area and not letting others know about their affairs, but he didn't expect Ye Yang to be so difficult to deal with, and he took action only when he had no choice but to do so.

Now that Zhang Linjie has been dismissed from his post and expelled from the college, Ye Yang's depression has been relieved a lot.

It turns out that the academy is not as dirty as I imagined.

"I want to know who provided the information about me to that cross-eyed person?" Ye Yang asked, this is the key point.

"I checked this. It's a man named Zhao Zilong. He is also from Bahuang City." At this point, Bai Ze glanced at Ye Yang specifically.

Ye Yang pondered for a moment and said, "Zhao Zilong should be from the last academy. I heard that he is the only disciple of Bahuang City who stayed from the previous academy. Which force does he belong to now?"

"Indeed, he was the only one in your Bahuang City last time, and now he is attached to Nanli City." Bai Ze took a sip of tea.

"As expected, thank you for today, Brother Bai." Ye Yang thanked Bai Ze, chatted with him for a few more words, and then Bai Ze left.

It wasn't until almost evening that Meng Fei came. He brought news that the handicap for the challenge between Zhuo Wencheng and Ye Yang had been opened, and the odds were 1 to 6.

In other words, if Ye Yang wins, 10,000 points will become 60,000 points.

Ye Yang immediately smiled when he heard the news and said to Meng Fei, "Do you know who opened the bank? Is it reliable?"

"Don't worry, the people who run the bank here are from Nanli City. Although their character is not very good, this is a matter of reputation. They don't dare to default on their debts," Meng Fei explained.

"Okay, I have some points here. Go and bet for me and buy them all. Remember to find some reliable people to place bets separately and don't let the other party notice." Ye Yang handed Meng Fei a points card.

Meng Fei took the score card and when he saw the numbers on it, he was shocked and almost threw the score card away.

"Eleven...110,000 points, oh my god" Meng Fei never expected that Ye Yang actually had so many points. I'm afraid the top ten people on the warrior list combined don't have so many points.

"Boss, are we really betting?" Meng Fei said hesitantly.

"Of course, they are giving us points, how can we not want them? Go and do it quickly," Ye Yang said with a smile.

"Okay, boss, I will handle this matter beautifully for you," Meng Fei said excitedly.

Meng Fei was very touched that he could hand over 110,000 points to him casually. Ye Yang obviously had absolute trust in him.

After sending Meng Fei away, Ye Yang settled the little fox and began to enter a state of cultivation.

Early the next morning, Meng Fei came to tell Ye Yang that the bet had been completed. He found a dozen trustworthy family disciples to place the bet, and there was absolutely no problem.

It was still early, but Meng Fei pulled Ye Yang to the competition ring on the grounds that he was familiar with the venue.

To Ye Yang's surprise, there was already a competition going on here. Two figures were fighting fiercely in a ring, and the sound of shouting could be heard from time to time.

As he got closer, Ye Yang discovered that this was an open-air venue, covering an area of ​​100 acres, with a total of four arenas.

"Did you see that the thick-browed man is the thirteenth ranked warrior on the warrior list, and his challenger is a master from Qingfeng City?" Meng Fei introduced.

"Do you come here often?" Ye Yang asked doubtfully.

"Hehe, that's not the case. After all, we are ranked forty-ninth. It's okay if we don't come," Meng Fei said with some pride.

"Boss, who do you think can win between the two of them?" Meng Fei asked, pointing to the two figures on the stage.

"That man with thick eyebrows," Ye Yang said affirmatively.

"No way, that man with thick eyebrows is obviously out of breath, and his steps have become a little messy, but his opponent is so powerful," Meng Fei said in confusion.

"This man with thick eyebrows is just the opposite of you. Your wretchedness is on your face, while his wretchedness is in your heart. He is trying to trick his opponent," Ye Yang said with a smile.

"Boss, you are just rubbing salt into my little brother's wounds. I'm already like this. Please stop irritating me and tell me why he won." Meng Fei said depressedly.

"You see that he is out of breath and his steps are weak. These are all illusions. He is out of breath but his breath is steady, but his steps are weak on the outside and solid on the inside. He is just waiting for an opportunity," Ye Yang explained.

As if to verify Ye Yang's judgment, when the challenger attacked, a flaw appeared due to carelessness. The thick-browed man immediately seized the opportunity and knocked down the ring with three consecutive attacks.

Meng Fei immediately opened his mouth wide, spat bitterly, and cursed, "Insidious, really insidious, he pretends to be too similar, but fortunately the boss is more insidious than him, he can see through it at a glance."

Just as Ye Yang was about to teach this unscrupulous guy a lesson, a voice spread throughout the audience, "Next game, No. 2 Arena, Ye Yuhan versus Feng Buping" (To be continued)


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