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Oscar rubbed his palms, glanced at Yang Ming bashfully, and said to Flender:

"Dean, this time, should we continue to fight fake matches with Boss Yang?"

"Fake match?" Flander said with a righteous look: "We are not playing a fake match, we are going to show the audience a different game."

Can the scholar's matter be said to be stealing?

Yang Ming and others were silent, secretly giving Flander a thumbs up.

Even if Flander had a thick skin, he couldn't stand the eyes of the children, coughed a few times, and quickly changed the subject, saying:

"Okay, let's go!"

Flander settled the bill happily, asked Silves about the location of the Arena of Souls, and took everyone to the destination.

Silves City is worthy of being the capital of the Kingdom of Silves. The six-horse-wide main road traverses east and west, paved by neat bluestone floors. Not only does it appear lonely at night, but it shows a strange prosperous.

There are tall buildings on both sides of the road. Pedestrians in different clothes come and go closely. Talking and shouting one after another, the late night delicacies sold on the roadside exudes alluring aromas, arousing roundworms in people's stomachs.

The Arena of Souls of Silves is far more magnificent than the Arena of Souls of Soto. The buildings of hundreds of meters in the deep night are like creeping behemoths, with dense shining lights, like the twinkling stars in the night sky.

People were still outside, and they heard the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis coming from the Great Fighting Soul Arena, which seemed very lively.

Yang Ming and others are still the same, wearing Shrek masks to cover their true faces.

However, when registering for the game, there was a little problem.

The staff of Silves’ Arena of Souls carefully checked the Soul of Fighting badges of Yang Ming and others. When they saw that they were only level 30, they were already the team of the Soul of Fighting Gold badges, with a shocked expression on their faces.

It took a long time for the staff to come back to their senses. After considering for a while, they said with some difficulty:

"Sorry, dear soul masters, you cannot participate in the group battle soul tonight."

Yang Ming didn't care, he still had nearly 500,000 Gold Soul Coins in his card, and the money was enough for him to buy a piece of land there as the headquarters of the Tiandou Gang.

As for Sister Bao'er, she has been following everyone behind her, just because of her ability, she wants to be unknown, Flanders and the others have not noticed the existence of Sister Bao'er.

Flender wasn't happy anymore. This trip to the Tiandou Royal Academy, he planned to earn more money, and said immediately:

"What? No one can fight in your big battlefield?"

Seeing Flander's anger, the staff immediately smiled apologetically, and Wen Yan explained:

"Sorry, dear sir, it’s just that our Silves Arena does not have a level 30 Golden Fighting Soul team that can match you. Unless you choose to leapfrog and challenge, you can ignore the limitations of the Golden Fighting Soul badge and give you success. Match to the opponent."

Without Yang Ming, Flanders would naturally not be happy with such an arrangement.

However, Yang Ming's existence can never be estimated by common sense.

On such an important choice, Flanders naturally had to ask Yang Ming for his advice.

"Yang Ming, what do you think?"

Yang Ming rolled his eyes secretly, Dean, you robbed my lines.

"I have no opinion." Yang Ming said lightly.

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Because of this, the staff was stunned.

If it weren’t for Yang Ming and the others as the level 30 Golden Fighting Spirit team, I’m afraid they would have been muttering, wouldn’t this group of people have their brains flooded?

The staff quickly arranged the matching matters, the work efficiency was very high, and soon received information about the hostile team, saying:

"The opponent you have matched this time is the Squadron, the forty-level Silver Fighting Soul team. After entering the Silver Fighting Soul level, their record so far is 46 wins and 31 wins, and a total of 60 opponents have been killed. Three times, 98 times of disabled opponents, known as the murder weapon in the Silver Fighting Spirit team, even most of the Silver Fighting Soul team are unwilling to encounter them, because their play is too fierce."

After a slight pause, the staff kindly reminded:

"Since you are only a level 30 team, you have a chance to cancel the match."

"Needless to say, just choose them."

Yang Ming took the match lightly, and the staff blinked, not knowing where their courage came from.

Taking advantage of the arrangement of propaganda matters in the Great Arena, Yang Ming and his party secretly came to the casino.

At any time, the casino in the Arena of Souls is the busiest, and you can see all kinds of people.

Perhaps it is rarely seen that there is a leapfrog challenge, so when the news of the Shrek team matching the evil team, it immediately caused the casino to boil.

Even the casino has engaged in many gambling projects for this purpose.

"Team Fierce defeated Team Shrek in ten minutes, one loses two."

"Team Fierce will kill one to three people this time, and one loses four."

"Team Shrek surrendered within five minutes and lost five."

"..."

In various gambling events, it is rare to bet against Shrek's victory. Obviously everyone is not very optimistic that Yang Ming and the others can win.

Yang Ming looked at each other and smiled. This scene seemed to be familiar.

Of course, this time Yang Ming learned well and didn't put all the money in it.

Otherwise, if the Great Arena of Souls here can't afford to lose money, and the high-level IQ has dropped and they are ready to kill people, then it won't be wonderful.

In order to spread the risk, Yang Ming and several people bet separately, and the amount of betting is not too large, which is within the range that the official can bear of the Great Arena.

And on the other side.

As the captain of the Fierce Team, Meng Li feels bad recently.

Because of the bloody and brutal style of the evil team he led, he didn't leave his hands in the game, and he killed people when he moved. The opponent was either seriously injured or killed or slightly injured, so that he became an abomination and an abomination. No team was willing to fight them. match.

As expected, it is not easy for every soul master to grow up, especially the teams that can be promoted to the level of Silver Fighting Soul in the Great Fighting Arena. Everyone is at a loss for their lives at ordinary times. Who wants to run into the lunatics of the Fierce God Team.

Originally, Meng Li was planning to leave the city of Silves and plan to go to other cities to harm the local team.

But he didn't expect that fate made him a big joke.

Their fierce team matched a team tonight, and the opponent is still a 30th-level Golden Fighting Spirit team!

Meng Li immediately worried all his team members and rushed to the battlefield as soon as possible.

After all the team members arrived, Meng Li licked his mouth in front of everyone, showing a tyrannical look, and said with a grin:

"Let's smash the bones of those little ghosts of the Shrek team and let them know what cruelty is!"