Next, the host warrior introduced Zhuang Hong's appearance.
Zhuang Hong originally imagined that he would not show up after the introduction, and only walked out of the fighting arena when the cheers were the loudest.
As a result, I didn't expect it, but this time I got a lot of scolding.
"Why don't you get out of here quickly?"
"What a master of weapon refining! You can't even fight against a seventeen-year-old quasi weapon refining master, and you still have the nerve to do it. Damn it, if you have the guts, don't come out!"
"Hahaha, this Zhuang Hong is so shameless and self-righteous. If he loses again later, that would be funny!"
"Why is Grandmaster Ren Wen's disciple? This Grandmaster Ren Wen is also a waste, right?"
In the world of Yuanwu where the strong are respected, this is the reality. No matter what the reason is, losers are destined to be laughed at.
After hearing this, Zhuang Hong, who was still immersed in the excitement of winning and receiving a huge appearance fee, changed his face and became extremely ugly.
At first, he wanted to wait for the scolding to subside before appearing, but the longer he waited, the louder the scolding became.
The audience in the stands all spent spiritual stones to enter the venue. If you have money, you are a master. Who would have a good look on a loser?
The less Zhuang Hong showed up, the more people joined in the insults, and they continued to curse.
Almost all of the people entering the arena were martial arts masters, and they were all full of energy and shouting curses.
When Ren Wen heard that he was being scolded as a waste, he was so angry that his nostrils smoked, and he glared at Zhuang Hong fiercely, "Why don't you get out of here, you think it's not embarrassing enough, right? If you lose this time, it will be
If Alliance Leader Shan doesn’t kill you, I will also destroy your cultivation!”
He didn't expect that Ren Wen would say such an invitation, and Zhuang Hong's face turned pale. At this time, he could only bite the bullet and climb up to the high platform.
"Hehehe, Master Zhuang is indeed famous, and the cheers are shaking the entire Feiyun City!"
Seeing Zhuang Hong's livid face, Luo Zheng grinned and said teasingly.
This is the consequence of trying to sell something at a high price, but then failing to sell it and becoming a bitch!
Zhuang Hong received ten times more boos and abuse than Luo Zheng.
"Damn! If I hadn't lost to this kid accidentally, how could I have suffered such humiliation!"
Zhuang Hong was filled with resentment and stared at Luo Zheng with cold and hateful eyes, "You loser, just wait, I will never give you a chance this time, I will make you completely defeated!"
"Hehe, I'm afraid you will be disappointed this time!"
Luo Zheng shook his head disapprovingly.
"Okay, this time the fighting weapon is a best of three games. There are three questions in total. Now we will draw the first question. After the competition, we will draw the second question."
The warrior in charge saw the two men at war with each other and quickly stood up and said.
It is not unheard of for the two parties to have a disagreement and get into a fight on the fighting stage.
"The questions for this competition will be drawn by me!"
When Zhuang Hong heard this, he walked directly to the jade box containing the jade plaque with the title and slapped it without waiting for Luo Zheng to react.
With a snap, a jade card flew out and was picked up by the warrior presiding over the competition.
"This question is invalid. Before drawing the question, it must be agreed upon by both parties before it can count."
The warrior in charge shook his head and said.
"What? How could it be invalid? The last time he drew the question, it was his question. This time it is naturally my turn!"
Zhuang Hong was in a panic. Last time Luo Zheng gave him a question that was beneficial to him. Who knows if Luo Zheng will do this again this time?
"You yourself said it was the last time you fought. The two times cannot be confused."
The presiding warrior said with an unselfish face.
Among them, the Weapon Refining Guild is an absolutely fair existence. There is absolutely no possibility of anything fishy about whoever draws the questions. However, which one will draw the questions can have some psychological effects after all, so the decision must be made after discussion between the two parties.
"Haha, let Master Zhuang draw it, I don't care."
Luo Zheng smiled nonchalantly.
"Okay, since you agree, this question can take effect." The presiding warrior nodded.
"Wait a minute, since the question has just been declared invalid, I want to draw it again."
Seeing Luo Zheng agreeing so simply, Zhuang Hong couldn't help but become suspicious.
"This is the last chance!" The warrior in charge glanced at Zhuang Hong impatiently and shook his head secretly.
The audience in the stands laughed even more when they saw this scene. A master weapon refiner and a would-be weapon refiner were fighting against each other, but they showed no grace at all.
Zhuang Hong just pretended that he couldn't hear it, and shamelessly asked another question.
"Question 9176."
The presiding warrior showed the jade tablet to Luo Zheng and Zhuang Hong, and then ordered people to bring out the questions.
This time, the title is two simple scrolls.
"The test questions this time are written questions. The two of you need to answer the questions on the scroll. There are twenty questions in total, each question costs five points, and the time limit is four quarters of an hour. For every quarter of an hour less, twenty can be added.
At the end of the time, it will be judged by the weapon refining master of our guild. The one with the most points wins!"