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The next day, Xing Yi appeared on the platinum ring wearing a white and red mask.

A stage one stage game, although it is the lowest level game.

Not many people came to watch the game.

In addition to fixed bonuses, professional fighters' remunerations are still some rake.

The more people who come to watch the game, the more the boxers on the field will gain.

One stage, one stage, to put it bluntly, is just a group of novices who have just become Practitioners.

It's not worth seeing at all, most of the people who come to watch the game are looking for excitement.

Because of the first-stage and one-stage competition, although the strength is not very good, but the start is still very heavy.

This also fits the taste of the audience.

In addition to these two benefits, professional boxers actually have another gain.

That is the winning streak.

That is the foundation of the ring competition.

After a game is over, choose to continue the game, and the reward for winning the game will be cumulatively increased by one.

For example, if the first person wins is 10,000, if you choose to continue the game, if you win again, you can get another 20,000 yuan in reward.

Of course, the winning streak is definitely more than that.

As long as you choose to continue the game, you will receive a fixed remuneration of 10,000 yuan, which means that regardless of whether you can win the second game, you will receive an extra 10,000 yuan.

If the winning streak is enough and even a record is set, the ticket share for the professional boxer will also increase.

After all, the boxing field also needs the stunt of winning streaks to attract the audience. Only with attention can they make more money.

But things like winning streaks are almost invisible in the first-order arena.

Because the difference in strength is not too great, one game is almost on the brink of collapse, and he will go to the second game unless he is mentally ill.

Otherwise, who would choose to be beaten!

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Early in the morning, Xing Yi came to the platinum ring.

The empty fighting arena, a referee is still preparing off the court, and two drowsy commentators. Obviously they don't care much about the game here.

The auditorium was full of empty seats, and some people were sitting sparsely.

Sitting in the front is Ding Ming and the others. Today is Xing Yi's game. They did not go to the training ground, but ran over together.

So many people ran over at once, and the person in charge of the training venue didn't say a word. After so many days, Ding Kun completely realized the horror of the potential class.

In just over a month, they can grow to this level. If they stay in the potential class and cultivate wholeheartedly, I am afraid that their strength is far more than that.

Xing Yi made a special observation. The people who came here to watch the game are relatively young for many years. They may not be able to buy tickets for the high-rank event. They came here to visit and experience.

"Lan Fang boxer please: Uh...Four fires are on stage!"

The narrator was also a little confused when he saw the name Xing Yi, the name was too strange.

There was no cheer, not even applause.

Don't even look forward to it.

Ding Ming in the audience stared at them with big eyes.

"The four fire fighters are a physical Practitioner. They are not too old and their strength is not too strong. They only have 56 cards of vitality and blood, but at least their courage is commendable. I believe the four fire fighters will definitely bring us a game. exciting competition."

"Um?"

In a word, Ding Ming woke up instantly.

Xing Yi only has fifty-six cards?

This is impossible!

Yesterday, I used my full strength, only 56 cards Xing Yi could withstand Own's attack.

But the instruments in the boxing field are almost the most accurate batch of instruments in the world.

Responsible for reviewing the strength of many professional fighters who do not know every day.

It is impossible to go wrong.

But Xing Yi couldn't have only fifty-six cards.

What the hell is going on here?

Ding Ming was in a bad mood in an instant. It is impossible for Xing Yi's 50-caliber strength to be compared with his own 100-caliber!

Then I am too weak!

The people in the other potential classes didn't care much about the countdown, and they felt that Xing Yi was probably that kind of strength. What they were curious about now was the strength of the opposing player.

After hearing about Xing Yi's strength, the player on the opposite side laughed unconsciously.

My opponent is too weak, and I am too lucky. What is the difference between this and giving away money for nothing.

Originally, I only had 85 cards of Spirit Power, but I was very worried when I came. It would be impossible for him to come if it weren't for lack of money.

When I came, my heart mentioned it on my throat, and I was afraid of encountering a particularly strong opponent, but now my own worry is unnecessary.

"Here is the red boxer: White Tiger...come on stage."

"The White Wolf is also the first time in the arena of life and death. With an 80-card Spirit Power value, he will definitely bring a wonderful game."

The narrator was a little embarrassed as he read the manuscript.

One is the Practitioner with fifty-six cards, and the other is the Practitioner with eighty-five cards. What a wonderful game.

It must be a rolling competition.

You can know the result without even thinking about it. The four fires were absolutely beaten.

Sure enough, the people in the audience were immediately upset when they heard the commentary.

Even if they watched the lowest threshold game, they had spent money anyway, but now they arrange two players like this.

What's so interesting about this f*ck.

The obvious ending.

Some people even left the field directly, so what's the point of such a game.

"Ding!"

Game start.

Xing Yi subconsciously performed defensive actions. This was the result of Xing Yi's practice as a partner for more than a month.

"Four fires?"

White Tiger smiled contemptuously.

"Um?"

Xing Yi nodded.

"Pretend to be forced with a mask. I promise that when you lie on the ground, the mask will be on you."

The White Tiger's palm squeezed straight.

"Oh~"

Xing Yi moved quickly.

Eighty-five cards, a lot more on the ground than I thought.

But just right, suitable for practicing by yourself.

With fifty-six cards of energy and blood, plus his own Spirit Power, Xing Yi is completely worthy of an opponent with eighty-five cards.

Strike quickly.

White Tiger didn't react for a while, and was kicked in the body by Xing Yi.

However, he reacted quickly, and at the same time he was full of questions?

Is this the strength that Fifty Six should have?

Several rounds down.

White Tiger is even more confused. Is the Practitioner so strong now?

Fifty-six cards can be as good as yourself.

Even faintly overwhelmed himself.

White Tiger just got serious now. I thought it was a very easy game, but now it seems that own opponent is not weak, but rather strong.

With such a wealth of defensive experience, it is difficult for him to effectively hit this person.

The audience sitting below also had questions in their hearts.

Is this the legendary counterfeit match?

With such a big difference in hard power, how could it be evenly matched.

However, there are still people who can see the strength of the two.

White Tiger didn't fight the fake match, but was still going all out, but the four fires didn't seem to be going all out.

Xing Yi only discovered the shortcomings of own after playing.

Own offenses are always thinking about how to subdue the person in front of them, and usually don't kill them.

But this White Tiger shot cleanly, almost every move and every style is aimed at his own vitals.

But this kind of thing can't be changed for a while.

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