Chapter 452: Finally a Battle

The Holy See is not a fool, so naturally it knows about slapping a sweet date. The audience almost rioted. One was because they bought tickets but didn't see the game they wanted, and the other was because of gambling tickets.

The past two days have been a catastrophe for those who participated in the bet. Yesterday, Guangming Academy, which everyone was optimistic about, had an agreement with Tiangang Academy to draw. Academy agreement draw.

The Holy See didn't take over the gambling issue at all. However, in order to make up for everyone's loss on this day, the Holy See announced that the tickets for this day can be refunded to the user at half price, or 70% of the ticket price can be directly exchanged for tickets for the next game.

Of course, regardless of half price or 70%, the price is based on the face price, not the price of the scalper. You must know that the difference between the face price and the scalper's price is ten times or even dozens of times, and a considerable number of people buy tickets from scalpers.

But everyone already understands that this is already a big concession from the Holy See. In fact, even if the Holy See does nothing, there is nothing anyone can do. The Holy See has already said at the beginning that all income will be used for the construction of the Holy See and will not flow into someone's pocket.

At the beginning, some people did shout that they bought the tickets with scalpers, and that they should be paid according to the price of the tickets. As a result, instead of getting half-price rebates, these people were caught and locked up in prisons on the grounds that the ticket purchase channels were illegal, maliciously driving up ticket prices, and disrupting social order.

After that, everyone was honest and honest, and a similar situation never happened again. None of the respected nobles and clergymen made trouble, because several nobles and clergy were imprisoned because of the disturbance.

After the nobleman was arrested and paid a fine, he was reprimanded and educated before being released. It was even worse for the clergy, who were directly expelled from their clergy and became temple guardians who did not have any real power and relied entirely on their strength.

The temple guardian is actually just an elegant name. In fact, the temple guardian is a light magician who has no position and is attached to the Holy See. Under normal circumstances, the dirty work and hard work are all done by them. To put it bluntly, they are senior thugs of light magicians.

If the guardian of the temple is strong and outstanding, he will be promoted to a priest soon. The temple guardians can also be regarded as the reserve power of the clergy. Those who rely on their real talents to get to the top are almost all from the temple guardians.

Time passed quickly, and it was already the third day of the game in a blink of an eye.

The students of Carlo Royal Academy did not compete on this day, but they still came to the arena. This morning is the match between Longwei Academy and Tiangang Academy, which is about who can enter the top three, so the match will definitely be very fierce.

Although yesterday's game brought a very unpleasant experience to the audience, and some people were even imprisoned because of this, the entire Arena of Light was still full of seats.

After what happened yesterday, the Holy See does not seem to intend to vigorously rectify the scalpers. The scalpers are still very busy. Those who don’t have tickets to enter are willing to continue to be slaughtered. What happened yesterday doesn’t seem to have any effect on them.

When people entered the venue, they unexpectedly discovered that the host this time was not Bartlett, but the unlucky host Fei Xinli from yesterday.

Seeing Fei Xinli's appearance, a shadow rose in everyone's heart, and everyone was whispering or muttering to themselves. Today won't be the same as yesterday, will it? Could it be that there is another group of harmony, shaking hands and making peace?

Fei Xinli is not deaf, and the dissatisfied and frustrated comments from the audience naturally reached his ears. However, Fei Xinli is in a good mood at the moment, and he is not angry because of it, but rather complacent.

The more disappointed the audience was with him, the more successful his hosting was yesterday. Originally Fei Xinli was disheartened after what happened yesterday, but he did not expect to receive a notification at night and continue to host the competition today. Most importantly, it is said that this was personally appointed by Elder Bartlett.

Fei Xinli didn't believe that he would continue to memorize words today. He analyzed them carefully after the game yesterday.

The match between Guangming Academy and Carlo Royal Academy yesterday afternoon was indeed eye-catching, but it was just a trial after all, and there was no need for the two sides to fight each other.

In order to preserve strength, it is understandable for one side to admit defeat or for both sides to go through the motions. After all, no matter who wins or loses, if nothing else happens, the two academies will enter the top three competition.

It would be abnormal if the two sides fought bloody heads in the qualifiers. In that case, it is very likely that due to excessive consumption and damage, it will end up cheaper for other academies.

What Fei Xinli has been unable to figure out is actually the match between Longwei Academy and Muye Academy yesterday morning. It stands to reason that the two academies should never stop fighting to the death.

You must know that only the victorious side has a chance to enter the top three. Especially Longwei Academy, as long as they win against Muye Academy and then Tiangang Academy, it is a sure thing to enter the top three. But now after the draw, even if they win the Tiangang Academy in the next game, they may not be able to enter the top three.

Fei Xinli didn't have any expectations for this afternoon's competition. If there were no accidents, the Muye Academy participating in the afternoon would definitely lose. Even in order to preserve its strength, Muye Academy might abstain directly.

This morning's game, logically speaking, should be the only game today. The outcome is unpredictable now, but it should definitely be an exciting game.

Although Fei Xinli was very sure of his guess, he still didn't dare to go too far like yesterday. What if he guessed wrong? What if the two sides declare a draw as soon as they come up?

Fei Xinli stood on the ring with a nervous heart, his eyes flickered, looking at the hostile eyes of the audience, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. If today was like yesterday and the two games were declared a draw, even if Bartlett was optimistic about himself, he might not have a chance to stand out.

The audience had already prepared rotten eggs and rotten leaves. As long as Fei Xinli said that the game would be a draw without a fight, they would throw them out as soon as the law enforcement team didn't pay attention.

But obviously the audience will be disappointed, because when Fei Xinli announced that the participating students from both sides were on stage, a student from both Longwei Academy and Tiangang Academy stepped onto the stage.

The person on stage at Longwei Academy was a black iron warrior named Xu Ziang, and Fei Xinli only knew his name and rank.

Surprisingly, it was their captain Peng Mouyuan who was sent by Tiangang Academy.

Peng Mouyuan was wearing simple rough linen clothes, although they were rough linen clothes, they were very clean and tidy, with a hemp rope tied around his waist, and an iron rod made of black iron in his hand.

The whole person stood there, giving people a simple and unpretentious feeling, as if standing in front of him was an ordinary farmer, but Li Zhenbang still felt a strange feeling from Peng Mouyuan's body.

Peng Mouyuan looked very kind on the surface, which made people feel kind. But for some reason, Li Zhenbang faintly felt a sense of rejection from him, and even felt a little cold when he saw Peng Mouyuan's occasional flickering eyes.

"Oh my god! What did I see? The captain of Tiangang Academy, Peng Mouyuan, played! It's really unbelievable! Peng Mouyuan chose to be the first to play." Fei Xinli exclaimed.

Hearing Fei Xinli's cry, the audience erupted. One is because the two players in the match were both on the ring, theoretically the match would not be cancelled. The other reason is that they knew Peng Mouyuan more or less. He was an ascetic monk at the level of a silver warrior, with extraordinary strategies and powerful strength.

"Peng Mouyuan is a genuine ascetic monk of the silver warrior level. When mentioning ascetic monk, I believe everyone should be familiar with it. He is the most loyal believer of the God of Light and is synonymous with strength!" Fei Xinli explained loudly excitedly.

"This game, I believe it will never be easy for Xu Ziang. I am pessimistic that Xu Ziang will definitely fail in this game. I don't mean to belittle or look up to anyone, but Xu Ziang is just a black man. Iron warrior, despite Peng Mouyuan's status as an ascetic monk, he is now a silver warrior. The black iron warrior may still be able to fight against the silver warrior, but Xu Ziang's luck is really not very good. He met the silver warrior level Ascetic monk." Fei Xinli shook his head and said with a sigh.

Few people would doubt Fei Xinli's words, even the people of Longwei Academy did not believe that Xu Ziang could defeat Peng Mouyuan.

"Are you taking the initiative to admit defeat, or do you want me to take action?" Peng Mouyuan asked Xu Ziang with a smile. Although Peng Mouyuan had a smile on his face, the words he said were not gentle at all.

"I admit that I can't beat you, but if you want to beat me, it will definitely not be that easy!" Xu Ziang replied after taking a deep breath.

Although Xu Ziang was not at peace in his heart, he acted very well and successfully concealed the turmoil in his heart.

"If that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude!" Hearing Xu Ziang's reply, Peng Mouyuan put away the smile on his face, put the black iron rod across his chest, and got ready for battle.

Peng Mouyuan is not a rookie, although Xu Ziang's strength is far inferior to him, but he is still fully focused, without any feeling of slack.

Xu Ziang's strength was only in the middle among the students of Longwei Academy, but he didn't have any fear, and the long spear in his hand pointed forward, and he was ready for battle.