late at night--
An old man wearing a black windbreaker pushed open the door of the battle arena.
He has long, slightly curly gray hair, and his light brown pupils look very interesting against the background of his bangs.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, habitually showing a gentle smile, but at the same time, he gave people a feeling that he could not be easily offended.
Yan Dingyi is the current owner of the Huaishi Battle Hall, one of the committee members of the Huaishi Communist League, and is a distant relative of Yan Shouzheng, the vice-principal of No. 1 Middle School.
The sparring partner who was napping at the front desk hurriedly sat up: "Master Yan! You are back!"
"It's okay, Xiao Liu, sit down."
Yan Ding poked his head forward and asked curiously, "Have you changed your pants?"
"Ah, ah..."
The sparring partner lowered his head and looked away, "I wanted to change on a whim, so I changed..."
If the gym owner knew that he was shocked like that by two high school students, his training as a sparring partner would be over.
"Haha, it's good! Even if there is no reason, I have to change it. This is youth!"
Yan Dingyi walked into the front desk habitually, sat down, poured a cup of tea, and browsed the videos at will.
"Is there any more exciting battle this afternoon? The Fengyun Arena is so crowded that I almost fell asleep."
"Personally, I think Court 7 is very exciting. Although there are two students, it is worth watching..."
When the sparring partner saw the gym leader holding a teacup, his crotch went cold subconsciously.
"Well, why don't you finish your tea first?"
"No, I like to enjoy the game while drinking."
Yan Dingyi opened the No. 7 record with great interest——
Then his eyes widened and fell into a still frame.
I saw that the battle on the screen continued to advance, with climaxes coming one after another, and there were many incomprehensible but shocking contents...
"Wow"
When he saw Yu Bao's substitute attack and kill Xiaoyue, not a drop of Yan Dingyi's tea was left, and all of it spilled on his crotch.
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The next morning——
"Woof woof!"
"grumble!"
Yu Bao trained as usual with the assistance of Wan Zi.
Since Yu Bao was already able to win against Wan Zi, Liu Junpu made it more difficult for Yu Bao: Wan Zi banned two skills, and Yu Bao continued to train.
It is common for certain skills to be specifically targeted by opponents.
Only by reducing dependence on specific skills can a pet be truly comprehensive and powerful.
Of course Wanzi banned Yu Bao's Sand Shadow Hide.
Without the displacement skills, Yu Bao had a hard time running. He needed skills such as the earth force field and the loess wall to constantly hinder Wanzi, so that he could take the opportunity to separate the sand shadow guards and escape.
Looking at the two pet beasts chasing each other, Liu Junpu suddenly frowned:
"no."
"Well, Yu Bao's performance is indeed not ideal despite his limited skills..."
"That's not what I'm talking about. Yu Bao has performed very well in this regard."
Liu Junpu rubbed his temples with a headache, "Is it actual combat, or actual combat."
"Yu Bao has been fighting Wanzi for a long time, and he has figured out some of Wanzi's tricks. It will be difficult to learn anything from fighting Wanzi again."
"But in the city league, you are likely to face unfamiliar beasts. Even if they are trained according to the outline, they may also develop diversified tactics."
"Now that you are suspended from school, it is difficult to come into contact with a variety of strong opponents to put pressure on you...well, of course there were not many strong opponents before the suspension."
"It can only be said that other people's tactics are basically the same. But you are taking a customized route, and you rely heavily on a lot of actual combat."
Su Zhiqi said: "Don't you still have a pet beast?"
"Oh, she's almost three stars now. How about I ask him to come out and torture her?"
"……excuse me."
Su Zhi frowned, "This is really difficult to handle... Is there a place where a large number of actual battles can be carried out?"
"First of all, exclude the battle hall. Not to mention the high fees, there are usually no people there." Liu Junpu shook his head.
Su Zhi thought thoughtfully: "Then...is there such an underground competition?"
"Don't go! Many black games will do to you if you don't keep the guarantee!"
Liu Junpu interrupted Su Zhi somewhat fiercely.
Realizing that he was a little out of sorts, he coughed twice again.
"But when I was in school at Shandong University, I heard my classmates mention the Fengyun Arena. It is also an underground competition, but it is relatively formal. I heard that there are people from the Communist Alliance secretly supervising it."
Cao Mingyu said excitedly: "Are you going? I know about the free trade zone."
"?!" Su Zhi turned his head suddenly and saw a face that filled his entire field of vision.
Su Zhi suddenly stepped back: "When did you come?!"
Cao Mingyu's voice was deep: "I came just to see you earlier than Chen Xi."
Liu Junpu patted Su Zhi on the shoulder as if he understood something, with a funny expression: "You had a great time, little brother!"
Damn... Su Zhi wanted to say something, but saw that Cao Mingyu had already offered a bottle of lemon-flavored pulse with both hands.
"I came here all of a sudden, I was rude! Please give me a drink of water, senior!"
"Aha, that's so polite~"
"Jiji!"
In 1 minute and 54 seconds, Cao Mingyu and Liu Junpu successfully became familiar with each other.
Of course, Cao Mingyu did not forget to bring snacks for Yu Bao this time.
Su Zhi looked at the sky, wondering if the world had made some mistake.
"Forget it...you said you know about the underground game? You're so embarrassed."
"That's why I came to you."
Cao Mingyu was not as serious as he seemed, and he said:
"There are many underground competitions, among which the relatively formal and influential one is the 'Fengyun Arena'. It exists in major cities around the world, and also in some small cities such as Huaishi."
"This kind of competition is nominally an underground competition, but in fact there are many big names involved in it, and its influence is no worse than the super games and series organized by the Communist Alliance."
"I suggest you try the Fengyun Arena. It's the most reliable among a series of underground tournaments, but of course it's still far behind regular tournaments."
"Sounds really good."
Su Zhi was a little moved.
Do whatever you want, anytime, anywhere. Even if it's not quite right, it doesn't seem unbearable.
"But, wouldn't it be unsafe for students like us to go in?"
"If you really want to go, I'll go with you."
Liu Junpu smiled at this time and said, "Except for those big guys whose names I can't offend, in a small place like Huaishi, I can still walk sideways.
"Fengyun Stadium... my classmate mentioned this name at the time, it should be reliable."
Liu Junpu nodded, "Xiaoyu, can you take us there?"
"Of course!" Cao Mingyu smiled reliably.
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So in the afternoon, under the leadership of Cao Mingyu, Su Zhi and Liu Junpu came to a manhole cover——
Cao Mingyu looked left and right to confirm that no one was there, then suddenly opened the manhole cover: "Quick, don't let the city management see it."
Su Zhi cursed and climbed down: "Is this the entrance you were talking about?!"
"Of course the underground competition is underground!"
"What the hell...oh."
Su Zhi was about to say something but stopped, so he let Cao Mingyu trick him into the manhole cover.
What surprised him slightly was that there was no unbearable sewer smell under the manhole cover.
The further you go down, the brighter the surroundings become—warm yellow light diffusely reflects along the walls into the sewer.
"That's it."
Cao Mingyu found a door and pulled it open.
Warm yellow lights shine everywhere, and everything in front of you suddenly becomes cheerful.
Su Zhi jumped over the door and stood on the platform, blinking in disbelief.
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