Jiang Xiaobai was startled when he saw the training partner.
Judging from the amount of bleeding, the injury was not serious.
But he had a doubt.
He immediately looked at Zhuonan beside him and said, "Why is he still masked and wearing a cloak?"
Yes, it¡¯s just a sparring session.
There is absolutely no need for this, right?
"Protect the privacy of your sparring partner!"
Zhuonan's voice sounded: "Because what the sparring office saidit's public in nature, you know!"
"You mean someone can watch?" Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows.
"That's right!"
Zhuonan said: "In the beginning, it was an environment similar to a football field, but because the ordinary class only got beaten, there were fewer and fewer people watching!"
"Now it has been rebuilt and divided into many independent rooms, and then broadcast to all TVs in the form of live broadcast!"
"And people who live in the dormitory of this college can watch on-demand videos at will, all for free! Because the credits paid when moving in will bear these costs!"
"turn out to be¡¡"
Jiang Xiaobai understood and said, "Then now I"
"Well, you have to get a set of clothes first, you can do it yourself!"
After Zhuonan finished speaking, he took Jiang Xiaobai and walked in.
Soon Zhuo Nan led him into a machine.
¡°Swipe your watch and get it!¡±
Zhuo Nan pointed at the instrument and said.
Jiang Xiaobai nodded and brushed it, and suddenly a set of clothes and a mask came out from underneath.
"Okay, let's go!"
Zhuonan's voice sounded.
"Can't you participate now?" Jiang Xiaobai asked curiously.
"Yes, but generally no one chooses that day!"
Zhuonan said: "At least the next day, put on your cloak and mask in advance and come here!"
Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, and he probably understood that it was probably to protect his own privacy.
Because if you meet someone else, you should come and collect it.
¡°It¡¯s quite mysterious!¡±
Jiang Xiaobai shook his head, looked around and said, "There is no one now!"
After saying that, he put the mask on his face and the cloak on his body, looked at the stunned Zhuonan and said: "Let's go, let's participate today!"
Yes, he didn¡¯t want to waste the entire afternoon!
Zhuonan looked strange.
Jiang Xiaobai is really straightforward.
Most people must at least be mentally prepared. After all, getting beaten is cruel.
But Jiang Xiaobai
Is it possible that he really plans to fight back?
Strangely, Zhuonan coughed twice and left with Jiang Xiaobai in another direction.
When you come to a hall.
You can see people wearing cloaks and masks lining up there.
"They are all poor people. They come here to get beaten in order to earn more credits!" Zhuo Nan sighed.
Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s eyes flashed, he didn¡¯t respond, and lined up directly behind.
Not long after, it was his turn.
It¡¯s just that you simply received a number plate. It should be for queuing, right?
Then under the guidance of a person, he walked towards another hall.
During this period, Zhuonan waved his hand to Jiang Xiaobai, and his meaning was very simple, I will wait for you outside.
Jiang Xiaobai responded.
Follow the people in front and come to another hall.
You can see a dozen people sitting here.
They all wore masks and cloaks.
It can be seen that some of them clasped their hands together, showing extreme nervousness.
There are other hands placed aside, and you can see a little trembling.
Jiang Xiaobai looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh to himself again.
Sparring office.
As Zhuonan said, now is really the place for the gifted class to vent their emotions.
Buthe is not in the habit of being beaten.
"Come on the 28th!"
At this time, a middle-aged foreigner walked in with an indifferent expression.
As the voice fell, a man stood up shakily and followed the middle-aged foreigner away.
Jiang Xiaobai was not in a hurry and took a look at his number plate, No. 42!There is still some time.
Wait, then.
Thinking about him closing his eyes and choosing to devour the spiritual energy in his body.
And as time passes.
About an hour later, Jiang Xiaobai heard a middle-aged man¡¯s voice: ¡°Number 42, come on!¡±
As the voice fell, Jiang Xiaobai opened his eyes.
Is it finally his turn?
Jiang Xiaobai stood up immediately and walked towards the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man didn¡¯t say anything more and led him into a passage.
During this period, the middle-aged man glanced at him and said, "Is this your first time here?"
"how do you know?"
Jiang Xiaobai was a little surprised.
"hehe!"
The middle-aged man just smiled after hearing this.
Why do you know?
It is often a little calm for the first time, just like Jiang Xiaobai.
But after the first time, the second and third times were all trembling.
Soon the middle-aged man led him to a stop in front of a room. Just when he was about to say something, the door on the other side suddenly opened and a man in a cloak flew out.
With a whoosh, he spit out a mouthful of blood.
When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he shook his head and then looked back.
Originally, I thought Jiang Xiaobai would be a little sluggish or nervous at this moment.
But what surprised him was that Jiang Xiaobai only glanced at it and then looked back.
The middle-aged man had a strange look on his face.
The psychological quality is not bad.
But how long can it last?
While thinking, the middle-aged man pointed to the machine next to the door and said: "Swipe your watch, and the two hundred credits will be credited directly to your account! Then you can go in!"
"By the way, if you finish paying and choose to evade the order, the penalty will be doubled! There are cameras here!"
As he said that, the man pointed around and finally said: "There are also in the room, they are all live broadcast!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man was ready to leave.
"etc!"
Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s voice sounded.
"What, are you nervous?"
The middle-aged man¡¯s voice was filled with curiosity.
"No, I just want to ask, how can I get out?"
Jiang Xiaobai said.
"Haha, until the people in the gifted class are satisfied!"
The middle-aged man chuckled again, looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "I wish you good luck!"
"hold on!"
Jiang Xiaobai's voice sounded again: "During the sparring process, can I fight back? If I fight back and accidentally knock out the people in the genius class, how will it count?"
Although Zhuonan told him that he could fight back.
But he still made sure.
¡°That¡¯s considered a normal ending!¡±
The middle-aged man frowned, finished speaking impatiently, and left.
Yes.
Make the people in the gifted class faint?
Are you kidding me?
Why can people enter gifted classes?
Those were all from the first ten rows of the branch battle tower.
The strength can be said to be quite impressive.
And those who enter the ordinary class, don¡¯t they just choose to join the new class because they have no ability?
Don¡¯t you have some ideas in your heart?
And a smile appeared on Jiang Xiaobai¡¯s face under the mask.
This is good.
¡°At that moment, he put his watch on the machine, and two hundred credits were instantly received.
After finishing all this, he opened the door and walked in.
The room looked large, obviously set up specifically for fighting, and inside, a young foreigner sat there with an indifferent look on his face.
He encountered something that made him unhappy today.
Today, he wanted to vent well.
Looking at Jiang Xiaobai who came in, he shook his head.
Although he was wearing a cloak, which concealed his figure, he could tell that he was a little weak.
¡°Is thiscan you bear the venting of his anger?
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