Interstellar: Start as a cleaner

"The upper circles of the Shuilan Empire are too chaotic." Yang Bo shook his head. Who would have thought that such a noble and classical princess would actually attend such a party.

Although he was muttering in his heart, Yang Bo still felt a sense of accomplishment when watching the princess speak on the stage.

If he had known that the other party was a princess, he would have played a few more tricks.

Of course, maybe it was because they had been suppressed for too long. In fact, the internal competition among the nobles was quite fierce.

Because the resources within each noble were limited, it was impossible to take care of the increasingly large group of clansmen.

The struggle was inevitable, and the same was true for the royal family.

The emperor had so many sons, who didn't want to be the emperor, just like the emperors in ancient times.

Some princes might wish that their fathers and brothers and sisters would all die, leaving only themselves.

Even those princes wished that the current emperor's family would die, and then they would be the heirs.

And these great nobles, who doesn't have the ambition to be a royal family?

So the great nobles intermarried with each other, but generally did not intermarry with the royal family.

The sons of the royal family and princes generally married the daughters of commoners, which seemed to be close to commoners on the surface.

In fact, the prince is not allowed to marry the daughter of a noble, no matter if it is a big noble or a small noble.

Because the prince's woman gave birth to the prince, if the daughter of a big noble, then the child might be influenced by the big noble in the future.

Of course, the princess is more lenient, because the princess can also marry.

But the big nobles generally do not marry princesses. The princess has a high status, what does it mean to the family?

To put it bluntly, the big nobles also love and hate each other, and the same is true between the big nobles and the royal family.

"This opening ceremony is wonderful, handsome men and beautiful women." Yang Bo watched the opening ceremony. The men and women on the stage were very pleasing to the eye and sang well.

After the opening ceremony, the first competition was randomly drawn.

In the Shuilan Empire, swordsmen are not divided into rankings and grades to draw lots separately, but draw lots together, because the Shuilan Empire believes that luck is also a very important part.

His Royal Highness the Prince pressed the draw button, and after a 10-second countdown, the virtual display showed the opponents of the contestants in pairs.

"Only a fool would believe it's random." Yang Bo saw that the first player he faced was actually the player ranked 32nd in the preliminaries of the Blue Water Empire.

"Why didn't you randomly give me the first place?"

"But I can understand it. After all, I broke so many records. I can say that I am riding on the heads of all the players in the Blue Water Empire."

There was a message on the watch, and Yang Bo opened the door and went out.

"Yang Bo, there is definitely something shady here. We have to complain to the association."

"That's right, how can you play against a player who ranks so high in the preliminaries right away." Liu Jingxiang and Zhou Kexin, wearing suspenders and holding snacks in their hands, stood at Yang Bo's door and said anxiously.

Yang Bo ignored the spring light exposed by the two, and said after walking out of the door: "There is definitely no way to appeal this. Don't forget that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince personally drew the lot."

"Too shameless!"

"That's right!"

"Let's take it one step at a time. In fact, I have seen Zhao Song's game video. He also has weaknesses." Yang Bo's opponent this time is named Zhao Song, and he is a viscount.

"Really?" Liu Jingxiang and Zhou Kexin widened their eyes when they heard this.

"I can only say that I am sure. Anyway, it's like this now. Your appeal will definitely not work." Yang Bo shook his head.

"I'm so angry!"

"That's right!"

"Don't tell others that there is a shady deal, or I might sue you for defaming the prince." Yang Bo warned the two again.

"Yeah." The two looked at each other and nodded, only to find that they were wearing too cool clothes. They quickly covered their chests and went back to change clothes.

"Tsk tsk." Yang Bo sighed in his heart. It must be said that the skin of the two was very white, round and plump.

Of course, the white parts are white, and the pink parts are pink.

"The game will be tomorrow afternoon. Send a message to Jerry tomorrow morning and ask him to bet on me to win."

"There is still a large amount of funds for the establishment of the research institute, and now it has come."

"Since you are here to let me slap you in the face, I won't be polite."

"But you can't be too much tomorrow, otherwise I'm afraid these shameless nobles won't come on stage in the subsequent private duels."

Yang Bo sent a message to Liu Jingxiang and the others, saying that he would go back to watch Zhao Song's game video.

Yang Bo's opponent Zhao Song is now in high spirits, bragging to a group of Blue Empire swordsmen: "Just wait and see how I will beat the noobs of the alliance tomorrow."

"The Empire is really something, it has to let these noobs of the alliance to mess up."

"That's right, they can call it a swordsmanship competition."

"Especially that shitty Mike, and that sissy Lin Nan, these two bastards are up there, they make me sick."

"These two bastards never leave the hotel every time they come to the competition."

"If they leave the hotel , I will beat them to death, or I will pay them a sum of money. "

"Zhao Song, if you win tomorrow, I will treat you to a month in Paradise Island."

"That's right."

"But if you lose, don't blame me for beating you up."

"If I lose, I will run naked around the arena five times, without any superpowers."

"No mask allowed!"

"Am I that kind of person? Not only will I not wear a mask, I will also shout who I am."

"No, if you lose, you have to call yourself a turtle bastard."

"You can shout, but each of you has to treat me to a month's stay on Paradise Island."

"Be a man!"

"Yang Bo, this loser, dares not show up. We have been putting up the signboard for so long."

"A lowly cleaner comes to participate in the swordsmanship competition. What kind of world is this? What kind of world is this!"

"That's right. Defeat him tomorrow and let him go back to the alliance and continue to sweep the floor."

The exciting games are scheduled in the afternoon, mainly because the nobles have a rich nightlife and get up late the next day.

The hottest bet today is Yang Bo vs. Zhao Song.

In the morning, Yang Bo saw that the total amount of his bet with Zhao Song had exceeded 1.5 billion blue coins.

After going to the beach for a while, he sent a message to Jerry the butler and found that it had exceeded 3 billion blue coins.

Unexpectedly, there were still many people who bet on Yang Bo, so many people in the Blue Water Empire cursed on the Internet that it was a shame for the empire that bet on Yang Bo.

"Hurry up and eat." Liu Jingxiang and Zhou Kexin urged Yang Bo.

I didn't feel comfortable meeting Yang Bo last night, because the two of us were eating snacks and watching the opening ceremony in the room, and we were wearing loose and casual clothes. After the draw, we forgot about it, and Yang Bo saw everything.

"Why are you in such a hurry? We are so close, and there is an exclusive passage."

"Can't we go earlier?"

"It's too stressful to go earlier."

"We are both under a lot of pressure now."

"Then you two don't go, I'll go by myself."

"That won't work."

Yang Bo finished his meal quickly under the urging of the two, and then the three of them, fully armed, passed through a special passage and went directly to the arena not far away.

There is an underground passage from the hotel to the arena, mainly to protect the privacy of the players of the Blue Water Empire.

There is no way around it. If the Blue Water Empire wants to develop swordsmanship competitions in the alliance, it must respect the various regulations of the alliance.

Of course, there are some sissy players in the alliance, who may be beaten to death by the nobles after going out.

When they came to the rest room, Liu Jingxiang and Zhou Kexin helped Yang Bo put on his equipment.

The atmosphere in the lounge was a bit depressing, and there was no one else here.

Finally, it was 10 minutes before the game.

What's interesting is that there is more than one ring in the entire arena, but at this time, only the ring where Yang Bo and Zhao Song are competing has a competition.

"Our alliance swordsman Yang Bo finally came on stage. I personally thought that Yang Bo would not participate in this competition." A male host was obviously targeting him.

"Alliance swordsman Yang Bo, 22 years old this year, his job is a cleaner." The host said with a slightly bad tone, and dragged out the three words "cleaner" for a long time, shouting out word by word.

"We have already introduced Zhao Song. Now, does Zhao Song have anything to say?" The host obviously favored the other party.

"Fencing competition is not a sport. Some people think it is a sport. You can go back to sweeping, mopping, and wiping the floor." Zhao Song said word by word with a sword in his hand.

More than 1.5 billion people watched the live broadcast of the game, and most of them praised Zhao Song's statement.

"Well said!"

"League's shitty cleaners, get out of here."

"League's noobs, go back!"

Of course there were people from the League inside, but their voices were much smaller because there were too many people from the Blue Water Empire.

What's interesting is that the Blue Water Empire officially announced that the registered population is less than 2 billion. After all, Devon is so big, but it only has tens of millions of people.

In other words, 3/4 of the country's population is watching the live broadcast in this live broadcast room.

I have to say, this is a satire.

"Well said!" The host applauded Zhao Song.

Liu Jingxiang and Zhou Kexin, who were watching the live broadcast in the back, were so angry that they were about to cry.

"These bastards are too bullying!"

"That's right, I still think this host is very handsome."

"These people in the Blue Water Empire are too uncultured."

The two of them said at the same time.

The host now said loudly: "There are still three minutes before the betting ends, everyone hurry up and place your bets."

"The total number of bets has exceeded 6 billion."

"It is rare to see such a large amount of bets."

"But looking at the betting ratio, I know that everyone's choice is right. Of course, this bet will not win much money."

"There are still two minutes left, and the betting amount has exceeded 8 billion. This may witness the historical single-game betting record."

"There is still half a minute left, and the betting amount has exceeded 10 billion. I just got the news that someone bet on Yang Bo for 500 million. I can only say that these people are stupid?"

"The betting time is over, and the betting amount for this game has reached 10.8 billion!"

"It broke the record for betting in a single game in history."

"Get ready!" The host shouted loudly when he saw that the game time was up.

"Start!" With the beginning of a lifetime.

Zhao Song pointed his sword diagonally to the ground on the right, and then took the initiative to charge at Yang Bo.

Yang Bo slowly raised his sword and pointed it at the other party.

Zhao Song ran quickly, and when he was only five or six meters away from Yang Bo, he suddenly took a big step, and the sword in his hand moved instantly.

The next second Yang Bo retreated quickly, and Zhao Song's sword collided with Yang Bo's sword.

The two swords collided quickly, Zhao Song's moves were sharp and fast, but Yang Bo's defense was also impeccable.

Zhao Song's sword came from the left, and Yang Bo's sword blocked Zhao Song's sword. Zhao Song's sword was only a few centimeters away from Yang Bo's neck.

Zhao Song quickly changed his moves again, and Yang Bo retreated quickly to the right.

The two's moves were fast and urgent. Yang Bo seemed to be forced to dodge left and right, and was about to be forced out of the ring.

He would lose even if he left the ring, but Zhao Song was anxious because he had not won after a series of competitions. How would others and the national audience see him?

Seeing that Yang Bo was forced to the edge of the ring and seemed to have no power to fight back, his moves became faster.

Zhao Song's idea was simple. He had to deal with the opponent before he left the ring. If the opponent left the ring, he would lose face.

"Asshole, don't retreat." Zhao Song was anxious and couldn't help cursing. The sword in his hand slashed towards Yang Bo again.

Yang Bo's sword was also blocked, so Zhao Song changed his moves again.

But the next second Zhao Song felt something was wrong, because Yang Bo's sword was too powerful, and it actually followed his sword. Then he saw Yang Bo's sword slashing along his sword, and his heart skipped a beat, knowing that he was finished. The cleaner in front of him had been playing a trick on him.

KO!

"Yang Bo wins!" A deep voice sounded in the huge arena, and the voice echoed in the arena.

"Zhao Song, you are a big idiot!" The host cursed, and the whole voice echoed in the arena.

At this time, Yang Bo jumped off the ring and walked away.