Jiang Xiaobai was startled when he saw the training partner.
Judging from the amount of bleeding, the injury was serious.
But he had a doubt.
He immediately looked at Zhuonan beside him and said, "Why are you still masked and wearing a cloak?"
Yes, just a sparring partner.
This is not necessary at all, right?
"Protect the privacy of your sparring partner!"
Zhuonan's voice sounded: "Because what the sparring office said...it's public in nature, you know!"
"You mean someone can watch?" Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows.
"That's right!"
Zhuonan said: "In the beginning, it was an environment similar to a football field, but because the ordinary class only got beaten, there were fewer and fewer people watching!"
"Now it has been rebuilt and divided into many independent rooms, and then broadcast to all TVs in the form of live broadcast!"
"And people who live in the dormitory of this college can watch on-demand videos at will, all for free! Because the credits paid when moving in will cover these costs!"
"turn out to be……"
Jiang Xiaobai understood and said, "Then now I..."
"Well, you have to get a set of clothes first, you can do it yourself!"
After Zhuonan finished speaking, he took Jiang Xiaobai and walked in.
Soon Zhuonan led him into a machine.
“Swipe your watch and get it!”
Zhuo Nan pointed at the instrument and said.
Jiang Xiaobai nodded and brushed it, and suddenly a set of clothes and a mask came out from underneath.
"Okay, let's go!"
Zhuonan's voice sounded.
"Can't you participate now?" Jiang Xiaobai asked curiously.
"Yes, but generally no one chooses that day!"
Zhuonan said: "At least the next day, put on the cloak and mask in advance and come here!"
Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, and he probably understood that it was probably to protect his own privacy.
Because if I meet someone else, I will come and collect it.
"It's quite mysterious!"
Jiang Xiaobai shook his head, looked around and said, "There is no one now!"
After saying that, he put the mask on his face and the cloak on his body. He looked at the stunned Zhuonan and said, "Let's go, let's participate today!"
Yes, he didn't want to waste the whole afternoon!
Zhuonan looked strange.
Jiang Xiaobai is really straightforward.
Most people should at least be mentally prepared, after all, being beaten is very cruel.
But Jiang Xiaobai...
Is it possible that he really plans to fight back?
Strangely, Zhuonan coughed twice and left with Jiang Xiaobai in another direction.
When coming to a hall.
You can see people wearing cloaks and masks lining up there.
"They are all poor people who come here to get beaten up in order to earn more credits!" Zhuonan sighed.
Jiang Xiaobai's eyes flashed, he didn't respond, and lined up behind him.
Not long after, it was his turn.
I simply received a number plate, which should be used for queuing, right?
Then under the guidance of a person, he walked towards another hall.
During this period, Zhuonan waved his hand to Jiang Xiaobai, and his meaning was very simple, I will wait for you outside.
Jiang Xiaobai responded.
Follow the people in front and arrive at another hall.
You can see a dozen people sitting here.
All of them wore masks and cloaks.
It can be seen that some of them clasped their hands together, showing extreme nervousness.
Some of the hands were placed aside, and you could see a little trembling.
Jiang Xiaobai looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh secretly again.
Training place.
As Zhuonan said, now is really the place for the gifted class to vent their emotions.
But...he is not in the habit of being beaten.
"Come on the 28th!"
At this time, a middle-aged foreigner walked in with an indifferent expression.
After the voice fell, a man stood up tremblingly and left with the middle-aged foreigner.
Jiang Xiaobai was not in a hurry and took a look at his number plate, No. 42!
There's still some time left.
Just wait.
Thinking about it, he closed his eyes and chose to devour the spiritual energy in his body.
And as time passes.
About an hour later, Jiang Xiaobai heard the middle-aged man's voice: "Number 42, come on!"
After the voice fell, Jiang Xiaobai opened his eyes.
Is it finally his turn?
Immediately getting up, Jiang Xiaobai walked towards the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man didn't say anything more and led him into a passage.
During this period, the middle-aged man glanced at him and said, "Is this your first time here?"
"How do you know?"
Jiang Xiaobai was a little surprised.
"hehe!"
The middle-aged man just smiled after hearing this.
Why do you know?
They are usually calmer the first time, just like Jiang Xiaobai.
But after the first time, the second and third times were all trembling.
Soon the middle-aged man led him to a stop in front of a room. Just when he was about to say something, the door on the other side suddenly opened and a man in a cloak flew out.
With a cry, he vomited a mouthful of blood.
When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he shook his head and then looked back.
I originally thought that Jiang Xiaobai would be a little sluggish or nervous at this moment.
But what surprised him was that Jiang Xiaobai only glanced at it and then looked back.
The middle-aged man had a strange look on his face.
The psychological quality is not bad.
But how long can it last?
While thinking, the middle-aged man pointed to the machine next to the door and said: "Swipe your watch, and the two hundred credits will be credited directly to your account! Then you can go in!"
"By the way, if you finish the transaction and choose to evade the order, the penalty will be doubled! There are cameras here!"
As he spoke, the man pointed around and finally said: "There are also in the room, they are all live broadcast!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man was ready to leave.
"etc!"
Jiang Xiaobai's voice sounded.
"Why, are you nervous?"
The middle-aged man's voice was filled with curiosity.
"No, I just want to ask, how can I get out?"
Jiang Xiaobai said.
"Haha, until the people in the genius class are satisfied!"
The middle-aged man chuckled again, looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "I wish you good luck!"
"Wait a little longer!"
Jiang Xiaobai's voice sounded again: "During the sparring process, can I fight back? If I fight back and accidentally knock out the people in the genius class, how will it be counted?"
Although Zhuonan told him that he could fight back.
But he still made sure.
"That's considered a normal ending!"
The middle-aged man frowned, finished speaking impatiently, and left.
Yes.
Make people in the gifted class faint?
Are you kidding me?
Why can people enter gifted classes?
Those were all from the first ten rows of the branch battle tower.
The strength can be said to be quite impressive.
And those who enter the ordinary class, don’t they just choose to join the new class because they have no ability?
Don’t you have any ideas in mind?
A smile appeared on Jiang Xiaobai's face under the mask.
This is pretty good.
At that moment, he placed his watch on the machine, and two hundred credits were instantly credited to his account.
After doing all this, he opened the door and walked in.
The room looked very large, obviously set up specifically for fighting, and inside, a young foreigner sat there with an indifferent look on his face.
He encountered something unpleasant today.
Today, he wanted to vent well.
Looking at Jiang Xiaobai coming in, he shook his head.
Although he was wearing a cloak, which concealed his figure, it could be seen that he was a little weak.