The next day.
"Master Sword God, are you busy?"
On the phone, Huizi asked in an extremely provocative tone, "Would it be convenient for us to chat?"
Ning Fan was sitting on a chair in his new home, eating his meal, but he almost choked when Huizi called him that.
"Brother Hui, that's enough!"
Ning Fan blushed a little.
Huizi's laughter came from the phone.
"It's okay, I'm hanging up."
Ning Fan's tone was hard.
“No, no!”
Huizi quickly stopped laughing, but it was obvious that he still felt a little reluctant: "Let's talk about business, let's talk about business."
Ning Fan suppressed his displeasure and asked, "Have you contacted Feng San?"
"Ah! Very good."
Huizi laughed again and said, "I've been following his advice these past few days and have made a few bets, and I've won every time! He can also see that I trust him now."
After a pause, he added, "Including the 500 sola I bet on you yesterday, I also won."
Ning Fan's eyes twitched.
"Okay, just keep buying from him and try to get as much information out of him as possible."
Ning Fan cleared his throat: "The information he can obtain should not only be the players' information!"
"Yeah, I know."
Huizi became serious: "What's the situation over there?"
"I won the game yesterday and split less than two thousand in bets."
Ning Fan tried to appear calm. "I guessed right. Players get a certain percentage of the bets! Blood Fight relies on high commissions to attract players."
Although two thousand solas is not a lot, that is because too few people bet on Ning Fan.
But as his reputation grows, more and more people will bet on him. The bigger the stakes, the more Sora he will get as long as he survives.
Therefore, the contestants are trying their best!
To survive.
And for Sora.
"By the way, Ning Fan, I discovered a problem at the Blood Show these past few days."
Huizi suddenly said, "It seems that none of the contestants participating in the blood fight can surpass ten consecutive victories."
The reason why Chen Fei yesterday had so many supporters was because he had won eight games in a row!
Eight consecutive victories, in this bloody battle, this is already a very impressive record.
This is a symbol of strength, and it also earned him a lot of fame!
But his winning streak was ended by Ning Fan...the Sword God!
Huizi did ask Feng San if there had ever been a player with ten consecutive wins in the Blood Show.
Feng San’s answer was: Yes!
But when Huizi wanted to ask again, Feng San gave him a direct answer.
He didn't have the information of the players who had won ten consecutive games.
Huizi had great doubts about this statement.
Before achieving ten consecutive wins, wasn't he just an ordinary player?
How could Feng San have no information?
"Lu Li's news has already given the answer to this question."
Ning Fan said calmly, "Once you win more than ten games in a row, you'll be eligible to compete on higher floors."
Lu Li had already bought three tickets a week ago and went up to the third floor.
The news she brought back was that the third floor was actually very similar to the first floor.
The difference is that the bloody fight on the third floor is of very high quality.
Most of them are players who have won more than ten or twenty consecutive games.
There aren't that many fights on the third floor, at least there are fewer than the dozens of bloody fights on the first floor every day.
Moreover, the players on the third floor can get a certain amount of rest time, unlike the players on the first floor, who basically play one game every two days on average and don’t even have time to recuperate.
Also, there is a special rule on the third floor, which is that as long as you enter to watch the game, you must place a bet.
The minimum bet is five thousand Sora.
In the past few days, Lu Li has lost 20,000 Sora.
Since they are all players with high winning streaks, betting basically depends on luck.
"What I'm more curious about now is, after achieving a higher winning streak on the third floor, what will it be like to go upstairs again?"
Ning Fan said softly, "Ticket level three only takes you up to the third floor."
"Lu Li said the guard told her that access to the fourth floor requires a fourth-tier ticket, but fourth-tier tickets are not sold to the public. They will only be issued free of charge after the Blood Show approves of the quality of the guests."
"My guess is that the games on the fourth floor and above must be different from those on the three floors below, and the performers of these games must be the contestants who have made it through the first three levels!"
"This game will be even more enjoyable for the distinguished guests on the fourth floor. Of course, the battles between the players will also be more brutal! At the same time, the Sora earned will also increase!"
"Those who can reach the fourth floor have some status in Yefengkou, and their stakes will be even higher!"
Ning Fan narrowed his eyes when he said this.
"The floor of the Blood Show... has a lot to say!"
"We're trying to squeeze the customers dry by betting higher and higher."
"On the other hand, we can also use 'promotion' to wear down the stronger players!"
"The higher you go, the more dangerous it is! But you can earn more Sora! Until... you die on a certain floor!"
Consume!
Judging from what Ning Fan has seen so far, the founder of this blood show is definitely not from District F.
Because the purpose of the Blood Show is to make the power of Region F in the wild wind outlet weaker and weaker.
People with status and financial resources would throw a lot of Sora here.
People with ability and capacity will die here.
Of course, the seduction methods above the fourth floor are definitely not limited to Sora.
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