Tomohiko Uesugi heard the roll call outside and suddenly remembered the interesting debtor.
Although Yota betrayed him, Yota himself was only in charge of the execution team, and his confidants managed the arena. In other words, the double insurance originally prepared for him still worked. The body of Yamamoto's illegitimate son The quality should be about the same as that of ordinary people now, so the debtor still has a chance to win!
Uesugi Tomohiko quickly dialed Sato's phone number. The only mechanical prosthesis on his body was an implanted electronic assistive brain, which allowed him to contact others quietly in front of Yamamoto.
"Tomohiko, do you have anything to say to me?" Sato's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Sato, give the phone to the debtor I asked you to arrange a match for." Uesugi Tomohiko took a deep breath of cigarette. This was a soft seven-star. This kind of mild cigarette was usually his favorite, but at this time he just He hated why he didn't smoke a strong cigarette, but only strong stimulation could ease the uneasiness in his heart.
"Hello, this is Yuan Ye." Yuan Ye's voice came from the other end of the phone. It was unusually calm, like a top student answering a score question posed by the teacher.
"Minamoto-kun." Now that the situation is urgent, Tomohiko Uesugi subconsciously used honorifics, "You're going to play soon, right?"
"As for your promise that you can forgive your debt as long as you finish this game, it is still valid." Uesugi Tomohiko spoke faster, "As long as you win, I will not only forgive your 10 million debt, but also give you an extra Ten million!"
"Didn't you say you would work hard? Now as long as you work hard, this ten million is yours! Ten million! I remember you don't have money to pay tuition? This money is enough for you to study for the entire high school!" Tomohiko Uesugi was excited He said, even though he was trained in professional electronic communication, he couldn't help but show his emotions on his face, which was obscured by the smoke.
"I understand, prepare the money." Yuan Ye's voice on the other end of the phone was still calm.
Genya hung up the phone, thanked Sato and put on his mask.
"Are you so sure?" Sato was a little surprised at Yuanye's calmness.
"Maybe." Yuanye responded. His face was hidden behind an evil ghost mask with an angry expression, making it impossible to understand his thoughts through his expression.
The 10 million promised by Uesugi Tomohiko reminded Yuanye that his mother in this body was in debt because of the persecution of the Black Dragon Society, and eventually jumped to her death.
In Yuan Ye's memory, this mother did not have any bad habits, she just simply had no money to survive.
Maybe it's because of the bullshit social environment in 2077 after time travel, but there is no doubt that the Black Dragon Society is the direct promoter and the first person responsible.
This body didn't leave any obsession or anything like that, but Genya still wanted to do it, or he should do it, to use the words of a game in his previous life that was also set in 2077. Said - he wants to burn the Black Dragon Society to ashes.
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"Everyone in the audience, welcome back to our arena." A huge holographic projection appeared above the arena. It was the host of this arena. "After half an hour of rest, you must have recovered from the excitement just now." The beast fighting performance has calmed down, it was a good performance, but next, we still have the still exciting real sword duel waiting for everyone."
The host was conducting the warm-up segment according to the script he had written long ago. This was the first time he had read the exact same line, and he had long since lost his enthusiasm.
In fact, if he hadn't been responsible for providing real-time commentary and interaction on the fight for those who didn't come to the scene and chose to watch it online, he would have released the video long ago.
Sometimes the host feels that the work he does is a bit like a virtual anchor, and it might be better to go to a live broadcast website to try it out than to be a super host here.
Of course, it's just a thought. Today, when the great unemployment wave has just passed ten years ago, there are countless people who are worse off than him. Having a job, even a bad job, is what most people dream of.
"...Thank you for the above sponsorship. By the way, the handicap will be closed in three minutes. This time the Yamamoto Gladiator is already the holder of ten consecutive victories, and he will face a player who is playing for the first time. Newcomers, interested viewers please hurry up.”
After reading the advertisement, the host begins to introduce the gladiators. During the introduction, the gladiators will also appear on the stage. The gladiators who have accumulated fame will greet the audience. It is no different from a normal boxing match. It can be said that they are copied in full. It just kills people.
"Then, let's invite another gladiator to appear." The host glanced at the information and found that this person had no name. He couldn't help but curse the people backstage in his heart, but he still said bravely, " He wore a demon mask and drew his sword as soon as he came up. Is he eager to fight? He is so confident!"
"Wait a minute, gladiator, the game hasn't started yet." The host looked at Yuanye, who was about to walk directly onto the ring because he didn't understand the rules, and quickly raised the iron railings beside the ring, "Although you are very anxious, but I guarantee with my salary this month that a fool like you will never win."
The audience at the arena also laughed. They were obviously not optimistic about Yuanye's victory in this fight. There were many old spectators among them. Of course they knew who could win ten consecutive victories. They were not the players recommended by the arena itself. He is truly capable, and today’s odds prove it.
"That's right, if you're in a hurry, you might as well just commit suicide to save yourself the embarrassment!"
Some gamblers who had placed heavy bets on the Yamamoto Gladiators took the opportunity to scream, wanting to use psychological tactics to attack Genya. They were also releasing the uneasiness caused by their crazy gambling.
The host happily watched the number of online viewers continue to rise. You have to pay to watch the gladiatorial battles, and the number of people has almost caught up with some low-end popular gladiator duels. With this gladiatorial battle, his bonus this month is Once he had it, he taunted Yuanye even harder: "Oh, what did we see? A new challenger who overestimates his capabilities. Poor him, he may not know yet, but he is about to face an ace gladiator who has won ten consecutive victories. : Yamamoto!”
Accompanied by the heavy metal music emitted by the electronic music synthesizer, the two gladiators entered the arena. The iron railings of the arena were raised again, blocking the way back. The lights from the drones hovering over the arena began to flash crazily.
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"Oh, by the way." After Tomohiko Uesugi finished the call, Yamamoto threw a wooden box over and said, "I'll give you a cigar."
Tomohiko Uesugi opened the wooden box. What was inside was not the cigar he expected, but a severed finger with a ring. It belonged to another of his confidants. The ring was given by him.
Tomohiko Uesugi quickly turned his attention to the arena. Gladiator Yamamoto standing on the arena had a rosy complexion and did not look like he had been poisoned.
"That boy Inoue is quite brave. He knew he was sorry for you, so he cut off his fingers and asked me to bring them to him." Yamamoto said with a smile, "If he had recognized it earlier, not only would he not have to cut off, but his wife and daughter's fingers would also be fine. Keep it.”
"Yamamoto!" Uesugi Tomohiko finally couldn't help it, roared and wanted to attack, but was stopped by two men behind him.
Yamamoto leisurely crossed his legs and lit a cigar.
Tomohiko Uesugi sat down decadently, his eyes drifting to the interesting debtor in the arena.
He had read the investigation report of the Tsurugumi. The debtor was just an ordinary person, not from a martial arts family. No matter how hard he thought, it was impossible to beat Yamamoto's illegitimate son who was trained by the old man in the group.
Although Uesugi Tomohiko really doesn't want to admit it, I'm afraid there really is no miracle.
