Text Text_Chapter 815 Deathmatch Martial Arts Arena Newcomer's Grave
Peking University Jade Bird, can it be called Peking University?
Apparently yes.
Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Wang Chen's abbreviation of Xia Wu's upper courtyard as Xia Wu.
As for why the cold wind has a wrong understanding, if Xia Wu is understood as Xia Wu's imperial army, it is none of Wang Chen's business.
This pot, he resolutely does not carry it.
“...... Can it still be like this?" looked at Wang Chen, Han Feng looked confused.
"Of course,"
Wang Chen said, "Isn't Peking University Jade Bird called Peking University? Isn't Harbin Buddhist College called Harvard? Then there's no problem with me calling Xia Wu's Upper Court as Xia Wu for short, right? It's you who want to make up for the Xia Wu Emperor's army, I guess it's none of my business, right?"
Cold Wind: "......"
You have a good point, and I am speechless.
"It's done, it's done...... So to speak, you are a student of the Martial Arts Academy who just graduated this year, and you were pulled into the Crying Blood Project just after you graduated, you are a bit powerful......"
"Well, I'm going to correct you again at this point, it's not that I just graduated, it's that I haven't finished reading it yet. I just entered the martial arts academy this fall, and I was expelled before I finished the yellow character class...... Alas, forget it, don't talk about it, think about it, it's all tears. ”
sighed heavily, but sighed coldly and looked confused.
What the hell?!The yellow character class, which I just entered this fall, was expelled directly before I finished the yellow character class? Are you kidding me?
"Lao Wang, don't make trouble. His face twitched, and the cold wind said.
"No trouble. It's true. Wang Chen said, "I don't believe you, my current weeping blood order still has the seal of the martial arts order that I have melted away." ”
Looking at the blood-weeping order handed over by Wang Chen, Han Feng felt that his brain hurt.
“...... Okay, okay, I'm not going to talk to you about that. In general, you're just a halfway recruit with no military exploits, right?"
"Although I always feel that your tone is a little under-beaten, but in general it is still true, I really have no combat achievements. Wang Chen spread his hands, "Or, will you evenen me?"
"Get out. ”
Wang Chen made a request with a natural face, and the cold wind also asked him to roll with a natural face.
What are you kidding, this thing can be traded casually? That is, on the side of the Deathmatch Martial Arts Arena, once it is discovered that he is trading his merits outside the Deathmatch Martial Arts Arena, he will be kicked out of the Weeping Blood Barracks, and by the way, he will be recorded on the information, and his career will be worrying in the future.
In this case, you want me to balance your battle achievements? Can I give you a hammer?
"Stingy. Wang Chen muttered quietly.
Cold Wind: "......"
"So what do you say now, watching you perform?" Wang Chen glanced at him.
"You can fight with people, not gamble. ”
Han Feng smiled, looked at Wang Qiang's side, and suddenly people were like arrows. Flew straight over.
"Wang Qiang, it's a cold wind, please advise!"
On the side of the martial arts field, everyone was still sighing that this Wang Qiang was making too fast progress, too demonic, and the cold wind flew up directly, and suddenly, everyone was stunned.
"Cold wind, do you want to challenge Wang Qiang? This person can't just watch Wang Qiang just fight a big battle, and want to take advantage of the weakness to pick up a bargain, right?"
"Hell, this is cheap, the martial arts field of the death match is fair and just, standing in the martial arts field will even be suppressed to the realm of cultivation, can he still take advantage of the weakness to pick up the cheap? If you want to fight, you must wait for Wang Qiang to recover." ”
"Cold wind? Have you heard of that?"
Someone looked around, and suddenly the people around shook their heads.
"Nope. ”
"Nope. ”
"Neither did I. ”
"This man...... It can't be a newcomer, right?!" The man who asked him blinked, his face dazed.
When I checked the name of the cold wind of the weeping blood, it was ......
"Damn! What a newcomer! Newcomer challenging Wang Qiang? Crazy, right?" The man was stunned, and his eyes were about to fall.
Hearing him exclaim, the people around him also squirted.
"What do you say?newcomer?funny?, newcomer dare to come to the death arena?newcomer dare to take the initiative to find someone to challenge?newcomer dare to challenge Wang Qiang?!"
The crowd watching the battle was stunned all of a sudden.
Like the Blood Martial Arts, the Deathmatch Martial Arts Arena is also used for competition. It's just that the competition in the death match martial arts field is a gambling fight. If you don't pay for it, others won't be happy to compare with you at all. The amount of gambling is generally very large, less than 10,000, more than 100,000, or even million, the more terrifying, the less terrifying.
Docking with the treasure trove of the military department, the battle exploits are very valuable, even more valuable than the merit points obtained in the Xia Wu Upper Court.
If you gamble once, you can win, and if you lose, you will lose as little as 10,000 or as much as 100,000, who can stand this?
Death-fighting martial arts is the same as gambling on life and death. It's not very sure, no one dares to play.
Now, there are actually newcomers on the field, and as soon as they come up, they have a clear goal, and they want to fight Wang Qiang by name, this is ...... Brain pumping?!
"He doesn't know Wang Qiang?"
"It's normal for newcomers not to know Wang Qiang, but people who don't know Wang Qiang, you can always understand the Little Martial God List, right? No. 128 on the Little Martial God List, that's a joke?"
"Maybe people don't look up at the blood dragon statue?"
"Don't be funny, enter the weeping blood barracks and don't look at the blood dragon statue?
"I don't know it, I don't know it, I don't know it, I didn't see Wang Qiang's previous shot? Even Chu Li's monster-level body was beaten all over the ground, he thought that he had a few lives enough for Wang Qiang to kill? ”
A group of people competed to discuss.
Wang Qiang looked at the cold wind falling in the field, but smiled, "Little brother, you didn't find the wrong person, are you?"
"I'm sure. Hanfeng nodded, and also smiled, "Please give me advice." ”
"Okay, do you have any combat merits? No combat merits, I won't waste this time with you. ”
"Yes. ”
Hanfeng nodded, and took out the blood crying order, "I see that you bet 100,000 yuan before? I will also bet 100,000 yuan with you." ”
Lakh?!
Not only Wang Qiang, but the people around him all widened their eyes. , it's really fake, are the newcomers so rich now, it's 100,000 when they make a move?!
Looking around, Han Feng explained with a smile, "I came here as a Blood Wind Warrior before, and I have been guarding the Western Desert for three years, and I have barely made up some combat achievements, senior brothers, see me." ”
Everyone: "......"
You're pretending, it's fresh and refined. 100,000 feats are still laughing? What do you do with those people who can't earn this amount for a lifetime?
Wang Qiang was slightly solemn, "It turned out to be a bloody person." Okay, junior brother, I took this challenge. However, the loss is a bit large, so let me recover first. ”
"Of course. Han Feng smiled at the corner of his eyes, "You recover first, and I'll warm up too." ”
Warm up?
Everyone was stunned.
I saw that the cold wind was like a wild dragon, and he practiced directly on the martial arts.