Fang Rong covered her nose and pulled out a few tissues from the table next to her. This time the bleeding was more severe, and she couldn't just keep her head tilted back anymore.
He crumpled up a piece of paper and stuffed it into his nose to stop the bleeding, but he still had to change it every now and then.
It was noon, the busiest time of the day. Despite his disheveled appearance, Fang Rong cooked quite a few meals. With practice, he gradually mastered the skills and became better and faster with each use.
In the afternoon, he took some time to go up to the Supreme Arena again, because he enjoyed the power within it and was reluctant to leave.
However, he wasn't so impulsive this time. After receiving the challenge letter, he checked the other party's terms first, deciding how much to lose and how much to win, since losing would cost him money.
Because he suffered a crushing defeat last time, and his loss was particularly humiliating, he rallied this time, secretly calculating the stakes of both sides before making his move.
He was confident that his opponents were much lower level than him, and it was also because Fang Hua's account level was too high, preventing him from entering the newbie zone, so this was the only way he could manage.
As a result, his reputation for bullying the weak gradually spread, and many people challenged him, not just challenged him, but also attacked him.
Despite the criticism of his various antics, Fang Rong ignored it and continued to do as he pleased, still picking opponents of lower rank that he could barely handle.
Even so, I still lose more than I win, and I still lose twenty or thirty yuan a day. It hurts so much.
Considering that her wallet wasn't full, Fang Rong stopped and started watching other competitions, hoping to learn as much experience as possible.
Sometimes he would try to discuss techniques with other people, since he was using Fang Hua's account.
Fang Hua is both a beauty and a powerful figure, practically a god on the unparalleled stage. The nobody was suddenly asked a question and became incredibly excited.
“Generally, water-based abilities are rather useless, as they require water to activate. Of course, there are exceptions, like that fat guy.” He pointed to the fat guy in the arena, “He can store water in his body.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a water dragon. At the same time, his body became thinner and thinner, until almost all the water in his body was absorbed by the water dragon, and he revealed his original appearance.
He used to be a handsome young man who sacrificed his appearance because of his superpowers. He's still quite handsome when he's not trying to be cool.
"Oh, I see." Fang Rong suddenly realized and started chatting with the person next to him who was watching the game.
Fang Hua has always been aloof. He would ignore anyone who tried every means to chat with him, even if they spent a hundred yuan to ask him to confess his love over the loudspeaker. Now, he is suddenly so enthusiastic and takes the initiative to chat with others, which has stunned everyone around him.
"That's what they say, but fire ability still has the advantage." Someone standing next to them couldn't help but interject, "Jin Yu not only has the advantage of the field, but his fire ability is also pure. Bi He is probably no match for him."
Jin Yu is the fat man's opponent, and Bi He is the fat man.
"I have high hopes for Bihe."
"I think Jin Yu will win."
Before Fang Rong could say anything, the two started arguing, probably because they were jealous of each other in front of the beauty?
Men, when they get cocky, even the heavens are afraid.
The two got increasingly heated as they talked, and eventually they even went to fight in the ring. However, Fang Rong didn't go to watch, unaware that the fight was for him.
After all, he had never received such treatment in his more than twenty years of life.
The departure of those two gave others a chance to join in the fun, some striking up conversations, others observing – such approachable masters are a rare sight indeed.
Just like the military, there are ordinary soldiers, special forces soldiers, elite soldiers, and first-class elite soldiers. Ordinary soldiers have a special admiration for special forces soldiers, and special forces soldiers also envy elite soldiers. Elite soldiers aim to become first-class elite soldiers. Everyone is looking forward and has integrated into another circle. Why would they come back?
Considering that her superpowers were several levels below Fang Hua's, Fang Rong usually went to places of lower caliber to watch matches and learn from their experience.
He was listening to everyone talking at once when suddenly someone tugged at him and pulled him out of the crowd.
"Why did you go to a place like this?" It was a handsome young man in a military uniform with the ID "Autumn Moon and Radiant Star" on his head. "No wonder everyone says you bully the weak. This is not a place for you."
Fang Rong had a lot to say on this point. He also wanted to go to the high-level area to watch the game, but unfortunately, everyone was playing so high-level that he was dizzy and still couldn't figure it out.
As expected, it all depends on the reaction.
"I didn't want to, but I recently realized I don't understand a lot of basic knowledge, so I came to take a look." In order not to expose himself, he could only say this.
The Supreme Arena prohibits one character from being used for multiple purposes. Because the levels and equipment are different, a person from the newbie zone using a big sword from the expert zone will naturally kill more people and earn more money.
It wasn't easy for Fang Hua's account to reach this level; it can't be ruined.
"You can ask me. My dad told me to take good care of you."
dad?
Is this dad a drill instructor?
It's possible, after all, Fang Hua's friends are pitifully few, and most of them were introduced to him by the instructors.
Many of them were either the instructor's friends or his apprentices, soldiers he had trained. It seems the instructor really valued him and had already taken care of all the connections.
Unfortunately, Fang Hua didn't know how to use it, and even neglected it a lot, offending quite a few people in the process.
In today's society, relationships are more important than money. Sometimes, even if you have money, you can't get to the key people, and some people won't even give you face. But if you have connections, things will be much easier.
It seems I should treat Qiu Yuehua better from now on. It's one thing if Fang Hua doesn't understand, but now that he does, I can't waste this relationship.
Having another powerful backer is not a bad thing.
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