The two appeared on the silver-white ground in the virtual space.
Ning Ze looked towards the pillars of the arena opposite.
Name: Sharka Thivedi
Sex: Male
Status: Official student of elite training camp
Combat Power Amplitude: High
Turning to look at himself.
Name: Ning Ze
Sex: Male
Status: Official student of elite training camp
Combat strength amplitude: None (not evaluated)
Ning Ze raised his eyebrows and was a little curious about what this combat power amplitude was.
Wu Hao was considered to be excellent before, but this black man was considered to be average. When he heard that average was said to be worse than excellent.
"Boy, you choose the combat environment!" The black man smiled stupidly, still feeling happy that he would soon have 10 billion Chinese coins.
"The scene is the Colosseum." Ning Ze asked curiously: "Aren't you afraid of losing?"
"lose?"
"Hahaha!"
The black man laughed arrogantly and said playfully: "Without the guidance of a teacher, at most you are the instructor of a martial arts school. How far can you practice? Relying on the swordsmanship you practice on your own?"
"Or do you feel that your body skills are the strongest when you reach the subtle level?" Sharka said with a teasing expression, "Even if you have learned how to exert force, your swordsmanship level is still very low."
"For the sake of you giving me 10 billion Chinese coins, I will let you know clearly that my power is 2.5, the trial tower level is 1.8, the combat power amplitude is 4.5, and the evaluation is high, even in He can be close to the top 100 in the training camp!"
Ning Ze asked with a strange look on his face: "Your power is only 2.5? You haven't made any progress since you came here?"
The power of the third level of the top secrets can reach 2.8, the slightly inferior level increases by 0.5, and the power of the third level is 2.5.
It’s just that this person’s secret skills are not very good. He hasn’t made any progress since he came to the training camp?
The black man's face suddenly darkened and he cursed angrily: "Asshole! Forget it, you are just a rookie who has passed the first level A stage when you come here. You don't know anything and I am too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Let's start and deal with you as soon as possible. It’s easier for me to get money.”
Ning Ze didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. He also wanted to get the money and end it as soon as possible. "I'm ready!"
"The battle begins!" The electronic voice echoed in the Colosseum.
As soon as the voice fell, Sharka from the opposite side rushed over with a machete in his hand. There was a hint of vigilance in his eyes, but more of them were violent. Obviously what Ning Ze just said made him a little embarrassed, so he decided to give Ning Ze a hard blow. lesson.
Ning Ze stood still, quietly analyzing this guy's strength. Because the force exerted was only 2.5, the opponent's speed was a little slower, and he couldn't tell in terms of sword skills, but his pace was not very flexible, and his strength was inferior to Wu Hao's. a lot of.
Ning Ze was a little disappointed in his heart. His eyes were focused, and he flipped his arm and stabbed out the Qinghong long sword. The speed was much faster than that of Sharka opposite him.
"What!"
With an exclamation, Sharka didn't expect Ningze to be so fast. He gritted his teeth and slashed over with Lin Bai's machete in both hands.
brush!
Two black figures intertwined, and Sharka's eyes were filled with astonishment. He was ready to fight hard, but when he got close, he suddenly changed his tactics?
Sharka felt cold and shouted in her heart, "Get away!"
Suddenly, he saw a trace of Mohu's figure, and the next second his consciousness completely disappeared. The body that was moving forward suddenly fell to the ground, and blood spurted out from his head and body.
"His swordsmanship should be specialized, and his body skills are almost perfect. He is so far behind me in every aspect, and he underestimates the enemy. As a result, he can't even block my sword."
Ning Ze was a little disappointed. The strength of this student was much inferior.
Not to mention forcing out his hidden strength, he can easily win with just the third level of "Wind Jue Slash".
If they were all opponents like this, he wouldn't even have the desire to fight.
"Forget it, it's still 10 billion. It's enough for me to earn a few days, so that's okay."
outside world.
Sharka opened his eyes in astonishment, and a happy voice came from beside him.
"Hey, man, you solved it so quickly? You need to be more patient when fighting new people!"
"Okay, it's my turn next."
He stretched out his hand to pull the person up from the sofa, but unexpectedly Sharka shouted with a sad face: "Modo, we have been deceived, this kid is not normal, be careful!"
"Did you lose?" The black man was a little surprised. Sharka was quite talented. He was close to a hundred students in his second year of school, and he surpassed many second-year students. Under such circumstances, he also lost?
"If you lose, you will lose with one sword. He is very fast. You must be careful and help me win back!" Sharka felt very aggrieved.
"good!"
"Challenge, Ning Ze wins!" The electronic voice sounded at this time.
Sharka almost cried when he heard this. He walked out of the challenge room with a depressed face. 10 billion Chinese coins were equivalent to more than 80 billion rupees, of which not only were all his belongings, but 3 billion were borrowed.
It didn't take long.
An electronic voice echoed in the hall, "Challenge, Ning Ze wins!"
The few black people waiting and Zhang Ran all looked stunned.
After all, Shalka stayed for two minutes, not even one minute this time, which was twenty or thirty seconds!
Modo walked out with a sullen face, with some fear in his eyes. He was careful to guard against it, but he didn't expect that he couldn't guard it at all and was killed instantly. The gap between the two sides was too big.
Zhang Ran was full of doubts, turned around and asked, "What's going on?"
"You can try it if you are interested." Wu Hao looked at Sharka's face as if he had died. He felt a little happy in his heart, which greatly relieved his collapsed mentality.
"Let me try?"
Zhang Ran shrank when he heard this. Why should he try?
After hearing this, he can't beat a new student?
Are you kidding me?
Looking around Wu Hao's body twice, he noticed something strange. This guy seemed to be particularly quiet today?
Looks very unhappy!
Is it possible that he lost the competition with Ning Ze before?
Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Ran's penis quickly grew bigger.
At this moment, the electronic voice echoed in the inquiry again.
"Challenge, Ning Ze wins!"
As one black man lost the gambling battle, the scene fell into complete silence.
None of the five black men spoke. One black man bared his big white teeth and felt like crying even before the beating started.
The first three are considered strong, but he who is the weakest will definitely lose, giving away 10 billion for nothing!
He never dreamed of it!
If he had known Ning Ze's strength earlier, he would have been mentally ill to challenge him!
He walked into the challenge room with a bleak figure, and came out within a minute with a sad face. The 10 billion was gone!
"Challenge, Ning Ze wins!"
It’s the last turn to see Tia, the most powerful black man, participating in the competition.
in virtual space.
He frowned tightly and asked, "How much strength are you exerting?"
"2.8" Ning Ze replied calmly.
The black man Tia felt a little relieved. Fortunately, his power was 3.5, and he had one more power, which was a huge advantage!
Dressed in black equipment, Tia held a gold-patterned long stick and said, "I'm ready!"
Ning Ze said softly: "I'm ready too."
He was a little curious and wary about this black man. This was his first time fighting against a warrior using a long stick weapon.
"Challenge, begin!" The electronic voice sounded in the Colosseum.
In an instant, both people in the virtual space made moves, but Ningze rushed forward with a long sword in hand, while Tia took a step back with a long stick in hand.
Ning Ze's expression remained unchanged, and he pointed his sword towards the opponent's head.
Tia carefully lifted up the long golden stick
Suddenly, the swords and sticks collided with each other, making a blocking sound. At the same time, he stepped forward with retreating steps, and the long stick danced in a half circle, and the stick head that was originally behind was thrust towards Ning Ze again.
The move just now was just a test. Ning Ze tightened the long sword in his hand. After a simple test, he found that the opponent was very powerful, and the stick technique was perfectly round and capable of both offense and defense. As soon as one stick passed, the other stick struck again. come over.
Ning Ze swung one arm, and the Qinghong long sword in his hand was pressed downwards on the long stick. With a flick of his wrist, the long sword slashed towards Tia against the long stick.
"ever……"
The friction between the long sword and the long stick produced a long roar.
Tia's expression changed. No matter how strong he was, he would not dare to compete with Ning Ze. He might be able to pick up the sword, but his moves would definitely not change as quickly as the sword. Once he gets close, it would become very dangerous. .
He quickly took a step back and drew the stick behind him. At the same time, the long golden stick turned half a circle again, and the stick head behind him fell from the sky and was swung towards Ning Ze.
A smile appeared on Ning Ze's lips. Instead of fighting him with a stick, he chose to retreat and force him away. It was a wise decision, but the top and bottom were the same!
If he can press a stick with a sword, he can also block a stick with a sword!
"clang!"
An unexpected stick hit the sword he had set up. Ning Ze swung one arm, and the long sword made a friction sound with the long stick again.
Tia's face changed drastically. He could no longer retreat at such a close distance, and the speed of retreat was naturally not as fast as the speed of attack.
The stick technique couldn't be used. In desperation, he could only close the stick and block in front of him. A cold light suddenly appeared, and the silver-white long sword passed through the gap between the long stick and his arm, pointing directly at his chest. throat.
Tia swallowed hard, looked up, and saw a pair of calm eyes.
"I lost."
He couldn't believe it, it was just a tentative move, and he hadn't used any of his moves yet.
Once the opponent got close, he was too powerful, so he could only choose to resist and defend. He changed his moves a few times, making him unstoppable and unable to retreat.
Even if he lost in the end, he thought he could struggle a few times, but the fact was that the battle was over when he just took a defensive posture.
How could there be such a big gap?
This is too strong!
Is this a newcomer?
Ning Ze raised his sword and said, "I accept."
Tia raised her hands in embarrassment and said, "I agree."
"Challenge, Ning Ze wins!"
Hearing the beep in the virtual space, Ning Ze nodded politely to the black man in front of him, and then exited the virtual space.
In fact, he has no objections to people from other countries.
During the base city period, there were many black people even in the Jiangnan base city. They had shared hardships with their ancestors and fought against the monsters together.
He met many black people in City 003, and he could tell who was who. This Tia never said a bad word about him from beginning to end, nor showed any hostility, so he was willing to treat others with courtesy.
Get out of the challenge room.
"Ding." A message was received on the communicator. All the gambling funds collected by the martial arts gym were transferred, a total of 100 billion Huaxia coins!
A smile appeared on Ning Ze's lips. He didn't need to think about money for a short time and could practice with peace of mind.
Turned.
"Congratulations, you made 50 billion from the battle!" Zhang Ran said with a gentle expression.
Wu Hao also said in a low voice: "Congratulations."
Only the five black men's faces turned darker. They had never lost so miserably in their lives. They even lost their pants. Being saddled with debt before graduation, they have no choice but to join a force in advance when they can no longer bear it.
"Thanks."
Ning Ze smiled and asked, "Teacher, where are we going now?"
"Since you are from Jiangnan Base City, you naturally go to Jiangnan Pavilion." Zhang Ran said with a smile on his face and a very enthusiastic attitude.
At this time, how could he not know that this was a peerless genius? The peerless genius who completely crushed all the students in the elite training camp!
Just after arriving, he already had such exaggerated combat power that he couldn't even guess where Ningze would rank in the first month. But it's probably stronger than Tia! That means we can at least be in the top twenty!
Zhang Ran's eyes were shining, maybe Ning Ze would become a big shot in the future, and then he would be prosperous.
Now, of course he has to choose to be friends!
Only a guy with Wu Hao's personality would think of fighting against such a peerless genius and then getting beaten up.
He felt funny in his heart. Many students' combat strength was no worse than theirs. To be a mentor here, you need to have a big heart! You never know when you will be surpassed by a student!
"Jiangnan Pavilion?" Ning Ze smiled softly. The name felt familiar as soon as he heard it.
"Come on, let's talk as we walk." Zhang Ran gestured forward with a smile, and then walked towards the elevator.
Wu Hao didn't follow him this time. His goal had been achieved. Looking at the five silent black people beside him, he felt very comfortable.
"I saw inside that they all have combat power amplitudes. What is that?" Ning Ze asked curiously.
Zhang Ran was very surprised. He turned to look at Wu Hao behind him who was still at the door of the challenge room. He turned back and asked, "Wu Hao didn't tell you?"
"No, I went out to complete the trial before I asked. Later, there was a little problem during the trial." Ning Ze replied truthfully.
"There was a problem with the trial?" Zhang Ran frowned, "You came to the training camp to pass the B-stage trial. You can defeat Tia. It should be easy for you."
Ning Ze raised his eyebrows and said, "Perhaps the speed of clearing the level is too fast? Wu War God didn't believe in my strength, so he asked me to continue the challenge, and then he fought against me."
Zhang Ran almost understood after hearing this. Is this how Wu Hao was abused?
He asked with great interest: "What is your trial level?"
"On 3.6, he asked me to pass through the third stage B and come out again. He also said that the inspector was waiting for me," Ning Ze replied.
"3.6!"
Zhang Ran burst out laughing, "Hahaha, no wonder he challenged you. If I remember correctly, Wu Hao's trial tower level is 3.5. Although he looks lazy, he actually has a strong temper. , I feel weird not fighting you. How long did it take you?"
Ning Ze recalled it briefly and said, "About 40 minutes."
"40 minutes?" Zhang Ran nodded and felt that it was quite normal. "You started the test in the morning and it's not until now? That's not right. The trial room in the morning is the time for students to use it."
"I passed at 12 noon." Ning Ze replied and explained: "I played from the first level B stage to the third level B stage. It took 40 minutes for the seven stages. The waiting time was a bit long and I wanted to remove it. Waiting time, but my status is not enough and I need to become a formal member to skip it.”
When Zhang Ran heard this, he felt like he was struck by lightning. He stopped and looked at Ning Ze blankly.
"You're not kidding?"
He felt that he had thought of Ning Ze as a genius, but in these 40 minutes he had reached seven stages!
Ning Ze frowned slightly and said quietly: "Wu War God feels that I broke through the level too quickly."
I also think you rush in too fast!
Zhang Ran swallowed hard and said with a smile: "How did you do it?"
"Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"
Ning Ze frowned and felt worried. He had discovered before that this training camp was a little different from what he thought.
He has hidden his strength. He is still hidden in two layers. Why do these people still not believe him?
