Luo Xinglan secured her first victory of the day with remarkable ease.
She was still a little dazed when she was teleported outside the arena; it was utterly baffling that her opponent had surrendered without even seeing her clearly...
Luo Xinglan took out the competition card again to match.
This time, the opponent was a burly man. When the man saw Luo Xinglan, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he chose to admit defeat just like the fat man just now.
Luo Xinglan: "???"
For more than a dozen times in a row, all the opponents that Luo Xinglan was matched with surrendered without exception.
Her personal points rose like a rocket and she soon returned to the top ten.
This situation lasted for about half an hour, until Luo Xinglan encountered a chubby boy who looked very honest and kind.
The little fat man did not admit defeat directly. Instead, he looked at Luo Xinglan curiously: "Boss Luo Xinglan?"
Luo Xinglan nodded gently, "I am Luo Xinglan."
After receiving a positive answer, the little fat man was very excited: "Holy crap! I really met Boss Luo Xinglan!"
"Luo Xinglan, I'm your fan! I'm so happy to meet you!"
"Alright, your wish for today has come true! Go Luo Xinglan, you're the best!" The chubby boy said encouraging words to Luo Xinglan, then prepared to concede, "I give up..."
"Wait a minute!" Luo Xinglan stopped the little fat boy who was about to admit defeat and asked curiously, "Why do you keep admitting defeat?"
One hour!
A whole hour!
The three words she heard most were "I give up."
Although it was indeed a great feeling to gain points without doing anything, she was a little confused.
Does she think she's some kind of monster? This group of people seem to be terrified of her, always admitting defeat the moment they're matched, as if afraid of being a second too late.
“I think it should be like this,” the chubby boy thought seriously, “Your title is so dazzling, no one else has the courage to make a move against you.”
"Oh, right! And one more thing," the chubby boy added, "you're now Oin's last disciple, the only one in the entire server! Other players will definitely need your help in the future, and no one wants to offend you for the sake of a martial arts competition!"
Luo Xinglan: "..."
What the little fat guy said made sense and seemed to make some sense.
"Boss, do you have any other questions? If not, I'll be leaving now." The chubby guy waited for further instructions.
Luo Xinglan frowned slightly: "Um... can you not admit defeat? I want to fight you in a fair duel."
Although this way she could quickly earn points, it always gave her a feeling of unreality.
Moreover, when she encounters a truly powerful enemy, the enemy will definitely not give her a chance to surrender.
She wanted to take this opportunity to hone her combat skills and understand the combat style of each profession as much as possible, so that she would have a greater chance of winning when facing real masters.
"Huh?" The chubby guy was a little surprised: "Boss, you're not kidding, are you?"
He looked distressed: "Can I refuse?"
Luo Xinglan said gently, "You don't need to be nervous. Just stop when you've had enough. Treat it as a normal sparring match. Of course, if you really don't want to, I won't force you."
The little fat man hesitated for a moment, then mustered up the courage to say, "Boss Luo Xinglan, I can agree to spar with you, but I have a small request. Can you agree to it?"
Luo Xinglan said calmly, "Tell me first."
The little fat guy took a deep breath and asked nervously, "Can you give me a friend slot after the server merge?"
His eyes were filled with anticipation as he gazed at Luo Xinglan, quietly awaiting her answer.
Luo Xinglan was stunned for a moment.
She originally thought the chubby boy would take the opportunity to ask for help in crafting equipment, but it turned out he just wanted to add her as a friend.
Luo Xinglan couldn't help but look up at the little fat man in front of him, and happily agreed to the little fat man's request: "No problem!"
The little fat man was surprised and delighted, and said with a very honest smile: "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you, Mr. Luo Xinglan!"
Luo Xinglan waved his hand and took his stance: "No need to thank me, we each take what we need."
The chubby boy's expression turned serious, and he immediately became solemn: "I will definitely do my best!"
The martial arts competition officially began.
Luo Xinglan immediately used "Sharp Eyes" to check the little fat man's information.
Survivor's Name: Wang Hanju
Server: Chinese Costume Region 64
Satiety level: 95
Physical strength: 95
Energy: 560
Qi and blood: 1300
Strength: 100
Agility: 70
Equipment: None
Weapons: None]
This person has decent attributes, but of course, there's still a significant gap compared to her.
Just as she was checking Wang Hanju's information, she heard his friendly reminder.
"Boss Luo Xinglan! I'm about to attack! Watch out!"
After saying that, he pushed off the ground with both feet and leaped high into the air, nimbly spinning 360° in the air before disappearing from sight.
Luo Xinglan: "???"
Is he an assassin?
She looked around vigilantly, looking for Wang Hanju.
However, Wang Hanju seemed to have really disappeared out of thin air. No matter how carefully Luo Xinglan observed, he could not detect any trace of him.
Luo Xinglan stood still, not daring to move, and immediately summoned small robots to surround herself and protect her.
Suddenly, Wang Hanju appeared quietly in front of Luo Xinglan and quickly punched her in the face.
Luo Xinglan's pupils shrank slightly, and she instinctively dodged to the side, but the distance between them was too close. Although the punch avoided her face, it still hit her shoulder solidly.
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