bioinnovel Chapter 639 Exhibition Match
Chapter 639 Exhibition Match
Xiao Weiqing raised an eyebrow.
have fun?
How do you play?
It's just watching a game.
Xiao Weiqing pushed open the door, and a faint, pleasant scent wafted in.
After entering.
There are already people there. Four scantily clad women, all of whom are quite powerful, have reached the Star Lord realm.
The woman at the head of the group was dressed more elegantly and her clothes were somewhat revealing, but she did not give off a vulgar feeling and could arouse people's primal urges.
"Mr. Qin, please come in."
talking.
The woman was about to step forward, seemingly about to attack.
Xiao Weiqing refused, saying, "No need, you can all leave."
Upon hearing this...
The four women turned pale, and the woman in the lead looked terrified.
"Mr. Qin, we..."
"Can't understand?"
"go out."
Xiao Weiqing shouted.
"Thump~"
The woman at the head of the group knelt down, followed by three others who knelt as well, heads bowed, bodies trembling, seemingly out of fear.
"Mr. Qin, spare them! If we leave now, they'll die."
Xiao Weiqing frowned.
"Then stand aside and don't bother me, and definitely don't touch me."
"Yes, yes... Thank you, thank you Mr. Qin."
"Thank you, Mr. Qin!"
Xiao Weiqing waved his hand, ignoring the others, and sat down by the window, looking down at the fighting arena.
The field of vision is excellent; you can basically see the entire fighting arena at a glance.
Thump~ Thump~~
Several loud bangs were heard, and the entire fighting arena suddenly went dark.
Ten seconds later.
One of the presenters flew into the air.
Good evening, everyone!
"welcome...."
The host didn't waste any time and gave a brief opening speech.
"Tonight's exhibition match, the first game, is now starting~~~"
The moment the host announced the start of the match, two figures rushed out from the left and right and instantly engaged in battle.
Two figures, one a demon and the other a machine, were both quite powerful, possessing the combat strength of a peak star lord.
Inside Xiao Weiqing's private room.
A virtual interface appeared on the glass, with several numbers constantly changing, fluctuating up and down every second.
"What's your name?"
Xiao Weiqing addressed the woman at the head of the group.
"My name is Mecca, Mr. Qin."
"What do these two lines mean?"
Xiao Weiqing pointed to the red and green lines on the virtual screen and asked.
Mekaf immediately replied, "Mr. Qin, this is the fighting arena's real-time win rate assessment for the battle between the two fighters below. The numbers below are the odds."
"The competition has started, and you can even gamble on it?"
"OK."
"Any ten seconds before the end is fine," Meccaf said.
"Oh?"
Xiao Weiqing was a little curious. Was there some kind of shady operation going on in this fighting arena? Could bets be placed up to ten seconds before the fight was supposed to end?
soon.
Xiao Weiqing then realized he was wrong.
The red line representing the demon race players on the virtual interface soared, and their win rate reached its peak, approaching 99%.
however.
Half a minute later.
The mechanical race, on the verge of defeat, suddenly produced a black sphere and threw it at the demon race.
The black sphere slammed into the demon, exploding into black mist, and the demon cried out in agony.
The mechanical figure flashed past the demon race, a scarlet heart still beating in its hand.
The demon race, shrouded in mist, struggled for a few moments before falling to the ground from mid-air.
competition is over.
Xiao Weiqing observed that before the mechanical race threw out the black sphere, the bets on the demon race winning suddenly increased by tens of millions.
such a pity.
No one expected that the machine race would turn the tide and win at the last moment.
In an instant.
The entire fighting arena erupted in cheers and curses.
A group of people even threw things into the fighting arena, but they were stopped by the energy shield.
But these people remained angry, constantly shouting and cursing, which Xiao Weiqing couldn't understand because it wasn't a universal language.
"Mekaf, who are those people, and what are they saying?"
Mekaf replied somewhat awkwardly, "Mr. Qin, those are Dylans, a bunch of space pirates. They're swearing and think this match is fixed, demanding the arena refund their money."
Xiao Weiqing sneered.
You have to accept the consequences of your bet; don't you even understand the most basic principle?
It's highly unlikely that the match was fixed; this is a life-or-death situation.
"That's not right either."
Xiao Weiqing suddenly realized that the absence of match-fixing did not mean that there was no other manipulation in the fighting arena, or even direct intervention.
"Mekaf, was this match rigged?"
Upon hearing this, Mekaf's expression changed, and she almost lost her balance, clearly not expecting Xiao Weiqing to ask such a direct question.
"No, Mr. Qin, please be careful with your words."
"real?"
"Really, Mr. Qin."
Mecca bowed her head respectfully, large beads of sweat dripping from her forehead. She felt she wouldn't survive the night, not because she knew anything, but because Mr. Qin had asked her that question, and no matter how she answered, it wouldn't work.
She shouldn't have heard that question.
"I see."
Xiao Weiqing nodded slightly.
"what?"
"You know...what...?"
Mecca was heartbroken; she knew nothing and hadn't said anything.
Xiao Weiqing smiled but didn't say anything.
Mekaf doesn't know, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Could that black sphere have been provided by the fighting arena?
soon.
The bodies in the fighting arena were cleared away, and the second match began immediately afterward.
One is a human star lord, and the other is a demon ruler.
At last.
The human star lord won a pyrrhic victory and advanced to the next round, but he clearly lacked the ability to fight again.
Three hours later.
The first round of 32 matches has concluded.
Xiao Weiqing got up and left.
"Mr. Qin, the match isn't over yet, aren't you going to watch it?"
"Meccaf asked softly."
"No."
Xiao Weiqing waved his hand. He already knew the result. Two human star lords were hiding their strength, and today's winner should be one of them.
"Mr. Qin, then let me see you off."
"I know the way."
Xiao Weiqing refused.
When I got to the door...
Xiao Weiqing left behind a message: "I'll be watching the no-holds-barred fighting match tomorrow. Wait for me here."
Mekaf suddenly looked up at Xiao Weiqing's back, her face lighting up with joy, and she apologized repeatedly:
"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Qin. I will definitely wait for you here."
After Xiao Weiqing left.
The other three women gathered around Mekaf, saying, "Sister Mekaf, Mr. Qin has taken a liking to you. You're going to be rich!"
Mekaf gave a wry smile and shook her head, saying:
"Don't talk nonsense."
Mekaf knew very well that Mr. Qin asked her to wait for him here tomorrow in order to save her, but the reason for saving her was definitely not because he liked her, but probably just out of pity.
On the way back.
Xiao Weiqing took away a document, which was the list of participants for tomorrow's no-holds-barred fighting event.
However, judging from the photos, names, and some other information alone, it's impossible to determine if Qi Hao actually exists. We need to see the real person and witness the battle.
Because appearance and name can be changed, just like Xiao Weiqing.
However, martial arts do not lie.
As long as Qi Hao reveals even a trace of his true strength, Xiao Weiqing will definitely be able to detect the clues.
"I just don't know if Qihao will be there tomorrow."
Xiao Weiqing thought to himself.
If not, he'll probably have to wait a long time.