Zhang Siyuan gives people the impression that he is at the end of his rope.
At the same time, it also makes people feel that the organizer is unfair.
Because these people restricted Zhang Siyuan's actions, how could anyone win like this?
Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, these people are still very mature in their thinking, at least they do not consume impulsively.
In this way, Zhang Siyuan's odds increased all the way, and instantly reached the odds that the organizer wanted.
Seeing this situation, Hongxiu's spirits rose again.
I instantly bought hundreds of pieces of spiritual stones to buy Zhang Siyuan Sheng.
She is still very smart and knows that the current situation has changed.
The organizer had already found Zhang Siyuan, and given so much money, it was obvious that they were cooperating with Zhang Siyuan.
And it doesn't matter if I buy more.
In this way, Zhang Siyuan started his acting career.
Every time he fights with someone, he will push himself to persevere a little more. Sometimes when he encounters a stronger opponent, he will even let himself get a little glory.
Although he was not injured, his clothes were greatly damaged.
There was a battle, and the clothes on his body were cut into strips.
Even Liu Nianqiu in the stands started to get nervous.
She knew clearly that Zhang Siyuan was acting, but she couldn't help but worry.
"Weiwei, will... nothing happen to him?"
Su Wei was very considerate, waving her hands and saying, "He did it on purpose, so don't worry too much. However, sometimes it's not good to overact."
Having said this, he sighed slightly.
She felt that the reason why Zhang Siyuan was like this was for their family.
Man, it’s so hard!
After thinking about it, I just lay on the table, my eyes were blurred, and my thoughts went to nowhere.
Hongxiu is the most worried one.
Just because she didn't understand Zhang Siyuan, she didn't have a clear understanding of his strength.
Therefore, every time she saw Zhang Siyuan being scratched by a weapon, she would always stand up and scream in surprise.
Until Zhang Siyuan's victory, her heart could not calm down.
He reached out to check on Zhang Siyuan's injuries, but because the relationship was not good enough, he could only watch the two girls asking for help, and he couldn't help it because he was anxious.
In fact, the real situation is that Zhang Siyuan has no scars on his body at all.
How could these people hurt him in a battle of this level?
Not only was he unable to hurt him, but he also needed a lot of pressure to make the other party tear his clothes.
After checking his condition, Liu Nianqiu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Su Wei on the side gave him a thumbs up: "Siyuan, your acting skills are at the level of a king."
Zhang Siyuan grinned: "When you take money from others, you have to do things for them. This is a professional responsibility."
As he spoke, he picked up a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp, just like he usually drank.
Seeing this situation, Hongxiu suddenly asked: "Mr. Zhang, did you just act?"
Zhang Siyuan suddenly laughed: "It's better to play than to act. If I were to fight, I wouldn't be so tired."
These words made Hongxiu extremely happy.
After doing this for a long time, I was worried for nothing.
Looking at the other party's body again, I saw traces of marks, but in fact they were all clothes, and there was not even a trace of blood on his body.
This is also...
Isn’t that awesome?
In this way, Zhang Siyuan continued to act for several days, and even became addicted to it.
Every time it gives people the feeling that they are about to die, but every time the danger is saved.
This kind of behavior made the organizer extremely happy and called Zhang Siyuan a friend.
As a result, at the stand where the three women were stationed, drinks and snacks were brought to them every day.
The service was so attentive that even Hongxiu couldn't stand it.
"They must have made a lot of money, otherwise they wouldn't be so kind.
This time, Mr. Zhang seems to have made a profit, but in fact, compared with these people, the difference is too far."
Zhang Siyuan sat there, preparing for the next battle.
Listening to Hongxiu's words, I couldn't help but laugh: "This kind of thing is inherently mutually beneficial. They make money, so to me, it's not a bad thing.
On the contrary, it can also provide me with a lot of convenience.”
Hong Xiu shook his head: "Young Master is too benevolent and righteous. If this matter were placed on others, who knows what kind of trouble it would cause.
You might as well have to open your mouth to the organizer.
But the young master never talked to the other party from the beginning to the end."
Zhang Siyuan smiled, not caring at all: "You don't need too much money, just enough.
What they gave me, I would never have been able to earn in my lifetime before."
As he said that, he squinted his eyes and watched the game.
He said this with his mouth, but he didn't think so in his heart.
Although Hongxiu has been helping him, he must be on guard against others. He will definitely not tell his inner thoughts.
In this way, for half a month of competition, they had nothing to do, just two o'clock and one line every day.
Either go back to the flower shop, or come to the competition site.
As time goes by, more and more people are eliminated, and those who really persist are all elites.
No one noticed, and the organizer deliberately concealed it, Zhang Siyuan's winning rate so far is actually an astonishing 100%.
Steadyly ranked first.
But his fighting style gave everyone a headache, and they even worried that one day he would suddenly collapse on the ring.
There are more and more people in the stands. They are sitting here and the sound insulation is not good. They can't even hear clearly what others are saying.
At the end of the day, my ears are buzzing.
Zhang Siyuan was even thinking about whether he could stop coming if there were no more competitions of his own in the future.
Otherwise, this would be too uncomfortable.
However, when they returned to the flower shop, Hong Xiu was holding a bag of spiritual stones and threw them in front of him.
"Mr. Zhang, this is your share during this period."
Zhang Siyuan was startled, looking at the bag of spirit stones, he frowned: "There are so many, aren't you afraid of something happening?"
Hongxiu nodded: "They will still give me some face, and I am sensible, so there won't be any problems."
After getting this reply, Zhang Siyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I'll take this thing."
Seeing that the other party accepted it, Hongxiu felt very happy. She mustered up her courage and took a few steps closer to him.
"Young Master, I'm happy today. Hong Xiu would like to treat you to a drink or two and tell him something by the way, okay?"
What?
Zhang Siyuan was no longer Brother Chu. Looking at the other person's eyes and feeling the meaning of the other person's words, he seemed to understand something.
At this time, he cannot get involved with this person.
He only has one mission now, which is to enter the deserted city, obtain a suitable identity, and then find the exit to the outside world.
So that you can return to the outside world as quickly as possible.
His mother is still waiting for him.
What if you do something crazy because you have no news?