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Chapter 10 Weapons

Martial Arts: Lingbo Weibu (Proficiency: 6%).

Internal force value: 0.02.

Boy, come on.

As soon as Zhao Zhihao gave in, Li Xiaojie checked the system, which disappointed him a little.

The internal force value did not increase again, but the proficiency of Lingbo Weibu increased by 2%.

In other words, as long as you continue to practice, your martial arts proficiency will continue to increase.

As for the internal force value, no matter how many times you defeat the same person, it will only increase once.

"It seems like I have to find someone else."

Li Xiaojie muttered in his heart and decided to continue fighting tomorrow to see if he could increase his internal strength value again.

Zhao Zhihao hid in the mecha sobbing, feeling that he had been ruined in Li Xiaojie's heart for the rest of his life. Suddenly, he heard a voice sound and shouted alertly: "Who? It's you?"

Dong Tianshan, wearing a suit, stood in front of Zhao Zhihao.

"You failed." Dong Tianshan said expressionlessly.

Zhao Zhihao's face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "You don't know how powerful that kid is! Not to mention me, even a two-star gray armor may not be able to defeat him!"

"You took my money, but you didn't get what I wanted." Dong Tianshan's voice became colder.

Zhao Zhihao shivered and said with a little trembling: "At worst, I'll just return the money to you."

"Money is not important to me, and you... if you fail, you must accept the punishment of failure." Dong Tianshan sneered.

Zhao Zhihao regrets it very much now. He should have heard Li Xiaojie say that changing the mecha energy block, but now everything is too late.

Dong Tianshan had an extra white sword in his hand. The sword body pierced Zhao Zhihao's mecha, and the tip of the sword cut his neck and the strong artery.

Zhao Zhihao would not die immediately, but he would definitely not be able to survive. Blood flowed through the mecha control warehouse, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

If you fail, you will be punished. The punishment Zhao Zhihao has to accept is death!

Dong Tianshan took the sword and left, as if he had never appeared here before. As for Zhao Zhihao's body, he didn't care. It was very difficult to find Zhao Zhihao in the ruins of the mecha.

Yuanxiang was very obedient and was waiting for Li Xiaojie at home.

As soon as Li Xiaojie came back, she took him to eat ramen. This time she did not add fried eggs, but added beef for the first time.

The ramen with beef is indeed more delicious than the ramen with fried eggs.

"Brother, can we add beef when we eat ramen in the future?"

"Yes. I'll make money in the future. Yuanxiang can do it whether it's fried eggs or beef!"

"Long live brother!"

“…”

"Brother, do you think I can become a mecha martial artist in the future?"

"Of course, my Yuanxiang will become the most powerful mecha martial artist in the whole world."

"But I don't have a mecha."

"Didn't you make money? When you save enough money, buy a mecha for Yuanxiang, okay?"

"Then we should not add eggs or beef when we eat ramen in the future. Forget it, we should not eat ramen in the future."

"Why?"

"Do you save money to buy mechas? I will become a mecha martial artist one day earlier, and I will be able to make money with my brother one day earlier, so we brother and sister will never have to suffer again in the future."

“…”

Li Xiaojie reached out to rub Yuanxiang's head, but felt a little sad.

This girl didn’t know that one more bowl of ramen and one less bowl of ramen would not have much impact on buying a mecha.

The mecha is enough.

At least it is very expensive for both brother and sister.

You have to continue fighting to make money. You can earn more money by upgrading to the three-star gray armor as soon as possible. At that time, a bowl of ramen will no longer be a problem.

The next morning, Li Xiaojie ran to the center of the ring, first went to the store to get his mecha energy and then paid for the competition.

Because of yesterday's experience, Zhao Zhihao, who won 32 games in a row, is no match, and there is no need to be afraid of others, so this time Li Xiaojie still asked the worker to randomly allocate it.

"Look, I beat that guy Zhao Zhihao yesterday, and he is here to fight again!"

"Hey, his opponent this time is actually Chen Zilong, who is not inferior to Zhao Zihao."

"Tsk tsk. This kid's luck is really bad. He bumped into Zhao Zihao yesterday and met Chen Zilong again today."

"Haha. Yesterday, Zhao Zihao jumped off the ring because of a short-circuited head. He asked the boy to get a bargain. Today he met Chen Zilong, and that boy probably won't be able to take it."

"Stop talking nonsense, place bet, bet quickly!"

"One thousand star coins, I bet Chen Zilong won!"

"Chen Zilong won!"

......

The Internet became lively, just like yesterday, one-sidedly, and almost everyone bet that Chen Zilong would win this ring game.

In front of the betting machine, a cute little luoli with braids stood there. Seeing such a big deviation, she pouted her mouth and angrily. She clicked on the interface to bet on Li Xiaojie.

"Little girl, you clicked the wrong one? You should bet on Chen Zilong." A middle-aged man in the queue behind kindly reminded.

Little luoli turned around and glared at the middle-aged man, and said fiercely: "I insist on betting on Li Xiaojie, and betting on all my wealth, my brother will definitely win!"

"Your brother?"

"That's right, Li Xiaojie is my brother. Is there any problem?"

"No...no problem."

Yuanxiang turned her eyes to the betting machine again, hesitated for a moment, and thought to herself: "Forget it, let's save some money for food, just set a hundred star coins."

One hundred interstellar coins were bet on Li Xiaojie.

Although Yuan Xiang still kept some money, these hundred star coins were definitely a huge sum for her. Being able to be held on Li Xiaojie is enough to show that the little girl is full of confidence in him.

On the ring.

Li Xiaojie looked at the mecha opposite. Compared with Zhao Zhihao's mecha, Chen Zilong's mecha was much smaller, five or six meters tall, and his appearance was more heroic.

The biggest difference is that Zhao Zihao's deformable mecha is able to fight in the form of a mantis.

Chen Zilong's mecha was completely human-shaped, and even his facial features were very realistic. He was holding a spear taller than the mecha in his hand.

weapon!

Li Xiaojie encountered a mecha using weapons in his second actual battle, and I don’t know if it was unlucky or lucky.

It was also before the competition began that Li Xiaojie learned from the information that Chen Zilong's martial arts was Zilong's Thirteen Spurs, which originated from Zhao Zilong, a famous general of the Three Kingdoms era, nearly two thousand years ago.

Zhao Zilong was a god of war in the Three Kingdoms period. Chen Zilong used Zilong's spear technique and changed his name to Zilong. His meaning was very clear, and he also wanted to become a god of war like Zhao Zilong.

"You're the guy who beat Zhao Zhihao yesterday?" Chen Zilong asked arrogantly.

"It's me." Li Xiaojie's answer was neither arrogant nor humble.

"Hmph, don't think that you will be of great significance if you win Zhao Zhihao. To be honest, Zhao Zhihao has never been taken seriously by me, and you are just lucky enough to get a bargain." Chen Zilong sneered.
Chapter completed!
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