Volume 2: Jade Promise Chapter 153 I attracted attention
It seems like Tang Zheng is trying to improve his record?
No, he must be trying to improve his record!
When Zhang Yang thought about this, he was so angry that his face turned black. He had seen shameless people, but he had never seen anyone as shameless as this!
For Zhang Yang, it took him several twists and turns to realize this, but for Tang Zheng, it was nothing.
In the game, you can quickly brush elite dungeons, brush flags on battlefields, and repeat tasks to brush the reputation of the main city...
This kind of thing is a common occurrence in our daily lives.
The so-called wine and meat was nothing more than an unlucky guy who was brought here by him to be an NPC to perform repetitive tasks.
Zhang Yang then remembered and asked his younger brother: "How many wins have our people won now? How many wins have they won?"
"There are five of them on stage to fight. We sent out six or seven people to fight in turns. As long as any five of them..."
"I'm asking about the quantity! The comparison of the final number of wins!" Zhang Yang was already impatient and interrupted him to ask for specific details.
"Yes, yes, I'll go and count them right away." A younger brother behind him ran away immediately.
"Bring a few more people, no, all of you, go!" Zhang Yang suddenly had no mood to watch Tang Zheng's stars, and quickly sent people out to count the opponent's wins.
Not everyone’s wins in the Star Arena can be easily checked. This is semi-private information that requires visiting many viewers to find out.
Seeing that they hadn't come back for a long time, Zhang Yang decided to go check it out himself.
Tang Zheng glanced at the audience and ended the fight with a single blow.
“God Dai Mengli, God Dai Mengli…” Jiurou didn’t care how awkward it was to say these five words, and said almost pleadingly: “My pants are also broken, I have to go change pants…”
He was very worried that Tang Zheng would throw a few more purple gold coins at him, causing him to take off his pants as well. What should he do then?
However, his worries did not become a reality.
Tang Zheng said, "Oh," and said, "Go change it."
Jiurou was numb from all the drinking and eating, and when he heard this, he didn't react: "Really?"
"Well, I'll take a break. You won't have to specify the power later." Tang Zheng said as he slowly walked off the stage.
Unfortunately, just when Tang Zheng was leaving, the referee made a ruthless announcement - the wine and meat number plates had fallen into the gray number plate group!
Jiurou was holding a few pieces of purple gold coins, with his upper body naked and wearing a pair of torn pants, standing on the empty arena, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.
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Zhang Yang was busy for half an hour before he finally called back all the people on his side. In addition to the servants they brought with them, there were a total of seven people who had fought in the arena. Feng Yuan was the leader with nine wins and one loss, and the few people who followed him also had five or six wins each.
The people with the highest winning rates have a total of thirty-three victories.
"That won't do!" A servant behind Zhang Yang was anxious. "When we stopped watching, Tang Zheng's wins had already accumulated to 17 or 18 games. Plus, there were three people on Lei Shen's side at once, so the number must be more than 20 games... Feng Yuan has always been paying close attention to Jiang Wuyan, and his record is almost the same as Feng Yuan's... This is already..."
Zhang Yang took a deep breath and said, "No!"
If this continues, Tang Zheng and his team will definitely win.
They haven't even taken into account the performance of Meng Fenghua and Tang Xiaotang, they have already lost miserably.
"They can brush, but we can't? Brush for achievements? He can only find a place to eat and drink. If we want to play, let's see if he can beat the five of us?" Zhang Yang snorted.
"That's right. We weren't prepared to play such an ugly game with them..."
Zhang Yang made arrangements immediately.
This was not their first time at the Star Arena, and they all had some connections of their own.
Although the warriors who were brushed off paid a heavy price, they are not impossible to find.
On the contrary, Tang Zheng is a warrior who has just entered the Star Arena, so this aspect is not so convenient!
But just as Zhang Yang was making the arrangements, a discordant voice came from the warriors traveling with him: "I refuse."
The one who spoke was Feng Yuan.
"People like Tang Zheng are not worthy of my attention. As long as Jiang Wuyan doesn't brush him, I won't brush him either." Feng Yuan said this and turned around and left.
Zhang Yang looked at his back and gritted his teeth in anger: "This kind of warrior who has no sense of teamwork, next time when nominating for the preliminaries of the martial arts competition, remember to remind me not to add his name!"
Everyone in the room was silent, but each had their own agenda.
Zhang Yang is already a three-star player, so he shouldn’t have any problem passing the graduation exam next summer.
And if Feng Yuan is not unexpected, he will also take the graduation exam next year...
Any aristocratic academy will . The most famous of these is of course the "Yuhua Seal" that the Qinling Academy gave to the top ten graduates. This kind of reward is only available once, and if you miss it, you will never have another chance. Therefore, every warrior in the academy who is about to take the graduation exam at the same time is a classmate, but also an opponent!
Zhang Yang and Feng Yuan might still have a fight! Now, it is not the time for other warriors to take sides.
One game, two games, three games...
This kind of record, which is meaningless to the Star Arena, can of course be achieved very quickly!
Zhang Yang and his group of five people were brushing at an even faster speed.
Zhang Yang stood under the arena, watching and counting. Suddenly, he heard a voice saying, "The battle between the warrior codenamed Dai Mengli and the warrior codenamed Qing Qing Xiao Cao is about to begin. Relevant warriors, please go..."
"Green grass?" Zhang Yang blinked suddenly.
Isn’t it wine and meat?
Or, wine? Wine lees?
What's going on, green grass!
Just as he was thinking this, Tang Zheng walked past him whistling.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but yelled "Hey", then said: "Our wins will soon surpass yours!"
After his arrangement, their winning rate is rising sharply!
Zhang Yang felt his whole body was hot, and he was about to get the one thousand taels of purple gold.
However, Tang Zheng blinked and looked at him innocently: "Victory?"
"Yes! I will soon surpass you. Don't be too proud. You are not the only smart person in the world. Others can do what you can do, and they can do it better than you..."
"Wait a minute, you're being weird. Isn't our agreement about the victorious warrior? What's the point of you brushing off your wins?"
"Huh?" Zhang Yang's eyes widened and he almost vomited .
etc!
The victorious warrior? The victory?
Fuck fuck fuck!
He suddenly realized that Tang Zheng had led him into a ditch, and it was the kind of deep ditch that one could easily slip into and never climb out if one was not careful!
That's right, he remembered. His original words at that time were, "Pick out any five of the junior students behind him , and they will definitely have defeated more warriors than you five." He left a trap when he said this, because they were just five random people, and he only needed to challenge the five people with the best performance.
However, now his trap was like someone had forcibly filled it with soil and then crushed it with great force!
Their bet is not a win at all!
"Tang Zheng, are you sick?" Zhang Yang felt that his chest had never been so stuffy before. "Why are you brushing first when it's useless?"
"Swish? Are you kidding me? How could I do such a shameful thing like you guys for a bet of just a thousand taels of purple gold! My name is Tang Zheng, I am an upright and good person!!"
