Chapter 33

   Seeing He Yubo's confused expression, Zhao Yinshun couldn't help sighing in his heart.

  Damin's education is really far behind the world, at least in the field of mathematics, foreigners have come to the front!

   I guess I didn't understand He Yubo when I started talking about it, so Zhao Yinshun simply skipped this topic.

   "By the way, Teach, I see that there is a lottery opened by [Saint Gold Union] next to the arena. You can buy me to win tomorrow, and you are guaranteed to make a lot of money!"

When    mentioned money, He Yubo was instantly distracted, and he was already thinking about where to borrow money!

  …………

   The next day, Zhao Yinshun put on the pure white martial arts outfit prepared for him by He Yubo, tied on the four elephant jade pendant, carried a long sword, and looked at the beautiful boy in the mirror with satisfaction.

handsome!

The innate attribute of   Charm is also still wide...not as wasteful as imagined.

   patted his cheek, Zhao Yinshun walked out of the martial arts academy facing the rising sun, his handsome and tender face seemed to emit light, making people's eyes couldn't help but converge on him.

   has gradually become accustomed to being the focus of the crowd's line of sight. Zhao Yinshun did not look sideways, and strode towards the center of the city.

   After dozens of minutes, the lively square was already in sight, and across the distance, Zhao Yinshun heard fierce shouting and cheering.

   Unlike yesterday’s one-sided lineup, today’s battle is against two big men. Many of the onlookers were holding bills, roaring red-faced and their eyes bloodshot with excitement.

   In this fierce and irritable atmosphere, the two people who were originally restrained on the stage gradually became angry, and they no longer restrained each move, as if the other party was a mortal enemy and could not wait to put them to death.

   Zhao Yinshun frowned slowly as he watched many people waving gambling bills swaying.

  Money makes people crazy, this game is a bit of a spoiler…

  嘭~

   Before he could finish his emotion, the two contestants on the ring used each other's ultimate moves, hit each other's key points at the same time, and fell to the ring together.

   "Who won? Who won?"

   "Damn, stand up quickly!"

   "Stand up! Don't be a coward!"

  …

  In the end, one of them struggled to get up from the ring, but there were scary scars on his face.

   One of his eyes was smashed, leaving only a **** eye socket. In addition, half of his face was smashed and fractured, and many white bones were directly exposed in many places, severely twisted and deformed.

   Looking at the terrifying injury, the onlookers were quiet for a moment, and then the people who bought him to win burst into deafening cheers.

   Not far from him, the referee checked the pulse of another person, looked at a huge hole in his chest, and shook his head at the doctor who rushed over.

   This is a game without a winner. Both sides will die and be disabled. I am afraid that only the [Sheng Jinlian] who is sitting firmly on the banker will win.

   Not far away, Zhao Yinshun looked at the arena with deep eyes and turned to the registration office.

   It was the same girl with glasses from yesterday. When she saw the young man dressed in white and beat the snow coming, her eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and then she quickly sat upright and cleared her throat.

   "Cough, you are finally here."

   "Well, when does my game start?"

   "Your opponent has also arrived, and you can start the next match."

"it is good."

   nodded, Zhao Yinshun folded his arms, looked into the distance, and was slightly empty.

   seemed to sense that he was in a bad mood, the girl with glasses hesitated for a while, and finally spoke up.

   "Little brother, it's too late to regret it now. You have seen the game just now. If you are a little careless, you are either dead or disabled. Why do you have to go into this muddy water?"

   Hearing what the girl meant, Zhao Yinshun glanced at her unexpectedly, and his cold eyes softened a little.

   "Are you a follower of the [Omniscient Eye]?"

"Um."

   "Isn't that the more people who participate in the competition, the better for you? Why do you persuade me in turn?"

   "Because you are still young, some things do not need you to undertake."

"Ha ha."

   Zhao Yinshun couldn't help laughing, but there was not much smile in his eyes.

   "The condition for taking responsibility is never age, but ability..."

   After he finished speaking, he looked away, making the spectacled girl feel lost in her heart.

   Not long after, the arena was quickly cleaned up. Amid the uniform boos from the onlookers, a rounded "iron can" stepped onto the arena and gave a demonstrative roar to the audience.

  It’s a pity that his roar was only exchanged for a bigger curse, and countless Damin people began to greet his female immediate family members with beautiful words.

   However, when Zhao Yinshun stepped onto the ring, the scene instantly became quiet, and everyone looked at this handsome boy in disbelief, and it took a long time to react.

   "What a sin! I shouldn't have bought Damin to win, isn't this a gift?!"

   "Whose child? No one cares? Pull him down!"

   "Damn it, I would have bought Crimsons and won if I knew it earlier, it's a safe bet!"

   "Is there no one in Damin? How come even the children went up?!"

  …

   The audience was either regretful, excited, or cursing, which did not affect Zhao Yinshun at all.

   He just watched his opponent silently, and under his half-covered helmet, he saw a pair of ecstatic and excited eyes.

   "Jim Crimmans, battle, Zhao Yinshun, the game begins."

  锵~

  As the referee announced the start of the game, Zhao Yinshun drew his sword out of the sheath and turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards the enemy.

   The light and swift figure made a strong sound of breaking through the air, and the low-hanging sword edge drew a cold light in the sunlight.

   The unimaginable speed made Jim Crimmans' pupils shrink. He took out a huge mace from behind with his backhand, and swept the club in the direction of Zhao Yinshun.

  The huge force swept away the air with a mace, making a muffled hum.

   Just seeing that powerful move, many onlookers instinctively closed their eyes, unable to bear to see Zhao Yinshun being beaten to a pulp.

   However, staring at the swept mace, Zhao Yinshun not only did not slow down, but kicked his feet on the ground fiercely, and the whole person rose up like a goshawk.

  's figure was reversed in the air, the ferocious mace swept from below, Zhao Yinshun's head and feet were on top of his head, his crystal clear eyes reflected the enemy's throat.

   But there was no trace of humanity in those pupils, as if the gods above the nine heavens were looking down on the world.

   With the unfolding of the super-dimensional senses, time seems to be gradually slowing down in Zhao Yinshun's eyes, and the whole world seems to fall into absolute stillness at a certain moment.

   The waist twisted in the air, and the tiny force was like a whip, transmitted from one muscle to another, and finally formed just the right strength at the end of the arm, and swung the long sword to draw a shrill streamer.

   And the end of the streamer is the unsuspecting neck of Jim Crimmans!

   (end of this chapter)

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