Yang Zhao came up to Shen Ruoyu in disgrace.

"Master."

Shen Ruoyu slowly turned the silver conch in his hand.

"Any gains?"

Yang Zhao was very frustrated. He had never been so social in his life. He lost again and again in front of so many people, and he lost so neatly that he didn't even look at it at all.

This led to the fact that before she even stepped onto the stage, someone was already shouting and coaxing her to get off the stage, which put a lot of psychological pressure on her.

"No, I didn't even react. I already lost."

"Losing is normal. If you don't lose, there will be a problem. We can leave the tower after we have played thirty games today."

As he spoke, Shen Ruoyu raised his other hand and saw a mobile phone screen glowing faintly in the dark night.

"This is really a good thing. When you go back, you can take a closer look at where you lost."

"This……"

Yang Zhao's eyes widened suddenly. She looked around alertly, then whispered into Shen Ruoyu's ear: "Master, if you take out your mobile phone in such a public place, will it bring us any trouble?"

Shen Ruoyu smiled softly and said: "This matter may be troubling you, but it is not mine. Go ahead and get into the ring. Don't waste time."

Yang Zhao groaned and refused to move.

"Master..."

Shen Ruoyu pointed the phone at Yang Zhao.

"Go ahead, I'll videotape you... that's right, videotaping."

Yang Zhao's face became even more bitter, as if he was soaked in bitter juice, but he had no choice but to move back to the ring step by step.

The arena is a rule of the nature of defending the arena. There are three arenas and five arenas.

To put it simply, guarding three means winning two out of three games.

Keeping five means five wins three.

Comparatively speaking, it is better to defend three, so the points earned by defending five are twice as much as those of defending three.

Of course, Yang Zhao did not defend three or five. She only went up to increase others' scores, and was the best element to get.

When she entered the ring, the ring guards actually welcomed her, but the audience hidden in the darkness around her was very dissatisfied.

As soon as she entered the ring, people around her began to boo.

"Get down, get down quickly!"

"That's it, what about the stage with your face?"

"Little girl, you'd better go home and find your mother to nurse!"

"I'm telling you, little girl, it doesn't make sense for someone like you to go into the ring and not receive some money to defend the ring!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

…………

Yang Zhao wanted to shrink his head into his mouth, introduce himself to the other party like a kitten, and then rush forward bravely.

lose.

lose.

lose………

After twenty games, Yang Zhao's face was already bruised.

There was blood at the corner of his mouth, and the clothes on his body were covered in dust.

"It's okay, I didn't even do anything cruel."

This sentence is Shen Ruoyu's comfort. Where do you want to go to play later?
Yang Zhao had a bruised face and didn't want to play anywhere.

It was just noon now, and she had only been in the tower for three hours.

"Let me go back. Master, please send me a copy of the video you just recorded. Send me a copy. I will also review it and learn some experience from it."

"Let's take a look. In fact, your thirty rounds were not in vain, and you still made some progress." After hearing this, Yang Zhao couldn't even laugh.

When they returned to the small courtyard, Luanchuan Xiong and Feng were not there again, leaving a note saying that they had gone fishing and would be back in the evening.

I don’t know where these two people bought their fishing gear.

The bowls, chopsticks and dishes that were originally thrown in the yard and cleaned by Yang Zhao were also missing. People from the food shop must have picked them up yesterday.

After transferring the video from Shen Ruoyu's phone to his own phone via Bluetooth, Yang Zhao began to sort out his miserable history.

Only in the video, from an outsider's perspective, did Yang Zhao know where he lost.

For example, in the first game, Yang Zhao felt that as soon as he walked behind his head, there was a strong force that pushed him to the ground.

Only now did I realize that a large, dark, semi-illusory hand suddenly appeared behind me, and slapped me down.

Yang Zhao was alert when watching the video and felt a chill in his back.

The main reason is that this song is a bit like a ghost. When he thinks of a ghost hand patting him, he feels that the clothes on his back are filled with coldness.

In the second game, just as she was about to take a step forward, a knife the size of a fingertip appeared in front of her eyes. The tip of the knife was close to her left eyeball, making her unable to move.

In the third game, I don't know when, I was directly imprisoned by the surrounding space, unable to move a step. Only now I found that there was a small charm attached to my heel.

The fourth game......

The fifth game......

…………

In round No. 13, Yang Zhao was already able to use her spiritual power to stir up her aura and perform some unexpected little spells, but she lost in the first move. The reason was very simple. They were all very detailed and would directly beat her out of the ring.

In round No. 14, Yifengzhu was knocked out of the ring with the first move.

In the No. 15 round, the first move was that he was thrown to the ground and pushed to the ring.

…………

In round No. 30, Yang Zhao fired two shots and used a small spell, but was rudely knocked out of the ring by someone else's magic weapon.

If you say you haven't made any progress, you will at least be able to stand in the ring for more than ten seconds in the end.

If you want to say there is progress, Yang Zhao herself feels guilty when she sees this progress. Compared with others, she looks as stupid as a roe deer in front of all opponents. There is no difference.

The reason why she could stand for a few more seconds was because she doubted whether the other party was pitying her. After all, she was really miserable in the end.

For others, when you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent. It is a life-and-death battle.

One by one, she shakes the giant tree like a giant fly. She is the giant tree, and all her opponents are big trees.

She couldn't even tell whether the other person was strong or weak.

Yang Zhao wanted to cover his eyes while watching.

Covering his eyes, he looked away.

Finally, I was cruel, edited the video, paired it with a funny audio and ridiculing sentences, and posted it on the video platform.

The title of the video is: [My Various Ways to Die]

Although Yang Zhao is now a small Internet celebrity with 200 million fans.

However, because she is not active in updating her videos, interruptions are common.

This resulted in the growth rate of incense not reaching the expected value.

She will stay in Tianfu for nearly a month. As Shuncheng is like a ghost town, with no scenery and no excitement, Yang Zhao has nothing to take pictures of.

She was asked to take a mobile phone and hang out in the Tower of Babel, but she didn't dare.

In order to prepare enough incense for himself when forming elixirs in case of future troubles, he could only count on Master Shen Ruoyu now.

It’s about face, it’s more valuable if you lose it.

"As long as I don't open a comment section, I don't know anyone is laughing at me."

Yang Zhao finished encouraging himself and began to deal with his injuries.

Most of the injuries on her body were contusions. Because she was wearing a bulletproof vest, these injuries were mainly concentrated on the head and limbs. Those people were very accurate when they fled, and no one was ruthless enough to break her bones and muscles.


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