Chapter 425 Pei Yu vs Dongfang Ji
[The fourth exhibition match, Pei Yu vs. Dongfang Ji, begins now.]
Just as the two people on the arena put away their smiles, put on their most serious expressions and prepared to fight, the broadcast sounded again.
To enhance the villagers' immersive experience, the Colosseum will expand its channels and open a fan support betting channel. If you favor a player, you can invest spirit coins in him/her through the Colosseum mini-program on the game panel. However, small bets can be enjoyable, but large ones can be detrimental. The Colosseum is a place designed to entertain and delight the audience, so we naturally don't want to hurt or harm the audience. Therefore, the maximum amount of spirit coins betted per time is 10,000.
[The winning bettor will share the Spirit Coins of the other supporter. The points will be divided according to the proportion of Spirit Coins invested. The more you invest, the higher the rate of return.]
The two people on the arena stopped in their tracks in surprise, their eyes gleaming. "Then can the contestants vote for themselves?"
[If you have confidence in yourself, of course you can.]
"Very good."
Pei Yu laughed heartily. He was so confident in himself.
Dongfang Ji on the opposite side was no less capable. As the top-ranked mercenary in the mercenary city and a 28-year-old SS-level archery expert, how could Dongfang Ji not have confidence in himself?
He immediately opened the game panel, found the Colosseum mini-program mentioned by the system, and invested 100 spirit coin support points in himself.
The 90 spirit coins I earned as a temporary cleaner tonight plus 10 spirit coins made it a whole number.
As for why not invest more?
Although he is confident in himself, everyone is prepared for unexpected events. What if he loses?
For Dongfang Ji, who has to be very stingy even with the ticket fee to enter the Demon Refining Pot and doubts whether he can earn back the ticket fee, he must be cautious in risky investments. It is already very generous to use 100 spirit coins to test the waters first.
"Master, be careful—"
Dongfang Ji had a look of shock on his face, and subconsciously jumped to the side to avoid the oncoming green vine, and then rolled several times on the ground before escaping from the attack range of the flexible vine.
He jumped up from the ground, his clothes disheveled and his heart boiling with anger. He glared at Pei Yu across from him and cursed, "You have no moral principles. You actually attacked me by surprise."
After all, we are good brothers who have fought monsters together. How could he slap him in the face? What if he gets disfigured?
Pei Yu's grip on the cane was waving fiercely, and a smirk on his face threatened to cause a beating. He shouted confidently, "What sneak attack? The system has already announced the attack. How can my attack at this time be considered a sneak attack? It should be called seizing the initiative."
Dongfang Ji almost vomited blood. Damn, he took the initiative. What a scheming man. Ugh.
“Whoosh—”
An arrow came with the sound of breaking wind. Pei Yu's smile froze and he quickly lowered his head, but it was too late.
A tuft of green hair on his head was cut off by the sharp arrow.
Pei Yu raised his head again and touched the top of his head. He felt as if a bolt from the blue had struck him. "You, you dare to touch my hair."
His pupils trembled and his shrill voice broke.
Dongfang Ji raised his chin and said proudly, "Casualties are inevitable on the battlefield. It's just a few hairs that were wiped off. It's already very minor."
"I want you to be buried with my hair." Pei Yu was so angry that his hair stood on end. His eyes were fierce. He quickly wove the vines into a huge sword and chopped at Dongfang Ji wildly.
How could Dongfang Ji just stand there and take a beating? He was also very angry, so he made a bow-drawing gesture with his hands, and a brilliant, bright, and blazing red ancient bow took shape and appeared in his hands.
Then a dense rain of arrows shot towards Pei Yu, aiming at his face.
Pei Yu's eyes burned red with anger. There were always some jerk who were jealous of his handsome face.
As the hatred between the two sides increased, the fighting atmosphere on the scene also reached a climax. The audience who were still hesitating whether to vote for spiritual coins suddenly had their eyes brightened and became excited.
"Can you change your bet to a cucumber? I found a cucumber nest in the demon refining pot. There aren't many other things, but there are a lot of cucumbers. I'll bet a cucumber on Dongfang Jisheng. His big bow is really beautiful."
"I didn't expect Pei Yu, who usually seems playful and has a strange aesthetic, to be so tough when he's furious. I support him this time."
"Hahaha, I saw his scalp. To commemorate his lost scalp, I support him with 10 spirit coins."
Yun Xiaoyu also held the spiritual coins with an eager look on his face, wanting to earn some pocket money, but he did not bet directly. Instead, he cast his eyes at his elder brother, Yun Qichen.
His dark eyes were filled with caution, wanting to see which one the eldest brother voted for.
Yun Qichen glanced at him calmly, a faint smile on his lips, "Don't look at me, I won't vote."
"Why? Big brother, can't you tell who will win?" Yun Xiaoyu asked humbly, but her big black eyes were filled with excitement and surprise.
It turns out there are things that even my elder brother doesn’t know.
Yun Qichen noticed the excitement in his younger brother's eyes at a glance, raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't get angry. He just smiled and spread his hands and said, "Because I don't have any spirit coins."
Yun Xiaoyu choked and her chubby little face froze.
Yun Qimu smiled beside him, "Do you need me to lend it to you, big brother?"
Yun Qichen stroked his chin, his narrow eyes narrowing. "Well, no need. I think they're probably tied. Can I bet on them to tie?"
[No, in order to maintain the balance of payments within the Colosseum and prevent dealers from winning all the games, tie-breaking voting is not allowed.]
"Oh, you're quite principled." Yun Qichen nodded thoughtfully, then his eyes flickered as he asked curiously, "Little sister, what's going on with this Colosseum system? It feels like someone is controlling it from behind the scenes."
Yun Qimu was stunned for a moment, then realized that the system in the Colosseum was indeed too active. Could it be that the main brain had taken action personally?
The little stickman in the extraterritorial space quickly shrank back. Mmmp, the host brother is too perceptive!
"Why, you don't know the answer to this question, little sister?" Seeing Yun Qimu's troubled face, Yun Qichen sighed softly. As a good brother, he couldn't bear to force her.
"Since I don't know either, forget it. I'm just curious."
"Yeah." Yun Qimu's eyes flashed with emotion, and then the corners of his mouth rose, and he said with a smile, "Brother, don't worry. Anyway, what is hidden behind this will not hurt me."
"That's right." Yun Qichen's curiosity lessened slightly, and a helpless smile appeared on his face. He then reached out and ruffled her long hair. "But if you foresee any danger in the future, you must tell me."
Yun Qimu blinked and nodded seriously, "Sure."
(End of this chapter)
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