Chapter 69 Opening

Chapter 69 Opening (Subscription Request)
After a while, Fang Xiaoyang arrived at the central square of Qiuzhen College.

In the central square, shouts and hawking sounds are heard everywhere.

Fang Xiaoyang followed the sound and looked around.

Some students were selling battle formation diagrams, some were selling rare beast materials, some were selling weapons and elixirs, and some were bargaining...

The central square is bustling with people and lined with shops; it is obviously a small cultivation market.

"This place is very popular." Fang Xiaoyang said softly as he looked at the endless stream of people around him.

When You Tiangong, who was standing next to him, saw so many people, he didn't think about the popularity, but thought about the danger of setting up a ring.

Isn't it going against the patrols to set up a challenge in public?

His neck shrank and he immediately became timid.

Then he spoke tremblingly:
"Xiaoyang, do we really have to defend the ring here?"

"Of course. Setting up a ring here will attract enough people and cause a big stir. It must be a good place for immortals to appear in the world." Fang Xiaoyang answered calmly.

You Tiangong's eyes narrowed, and suddenly he saw several patrol officers passing by, and his worry grew even stronger.

"Can……"

"But...I'm afraid of being caught by the patrol!"

The patrol officers are the law enforcement agency of Qiuzhen College and are directly responsible to the dean. They can take action first and report later and arrest students who violate school rules.

They specifically monitor academic misconduct, campus bullying, and violations of rules and regulations.

The inspectors were all extremely hostile and indifferent.

They were wearing tight clothes and had a red cloth tied on their right arms, making them easy to identify.

I heard that few people who fall into their hands have a good ending.

Therefore, the picketer had a very bad reputation in the School of Truth... many people hated him.

Fang Xiaoyang pointed to his head and said with a smile.

"The inspectors are only the inspectors of the College of Truth. Although they have great power, they must act in accordance with the rules and regulations."

"And there is no clause in the school's rules and regulations that explicitly prohibits setting up a challenge."

"Do not worry!"

"The pickets can't do anything to us."

"If we are good at using the rules, we will be invincible."

After hearing this, You Tiangong felt relieved.

But after a slight sense, he found that the students around him were almost all at the martial arts master level, and he felt scared again.

This is the Qiuzhen Academy, and martial artists are everywhere.

It’s not Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, that small place!

Can I really hold the ring? Can I be the big brother?
Fang Xiaoyang turned his head and glanced at him, as if he could see what he was thinking.

"What? Afraid of losing?"

"Still don't have confidence in the immortal way?"

"Can't you even complete this small mission?" Fang Xiaoyang said coldly with a stern face.
But he secretly said in his heart: "It's really fucking tiring to fool people."

You Tiangong was startled, and suddenly thought of the law code of the Tianshi Sect, the scene of the arrival of the Great Emperor of the Heavens, and the golden statue seemed like a god descending...

He thought of the emperors in the immortal sects of the heavens, who even dared to eat ferocious beasts... and he was afraid of a small martial artist, and immediately felt ashamed of his thoughts...

"Senior brother."

"I firmly believe that the way of immortals is stronger than the way of martial arts."

"Please rest assured, Senior Brother. I will definitely defend the arena and contribute to the emergence of the immortal way."

You Tiangong's last sentence was condensed into a line and went straight into Fang Xiaoyang's mind. No one around him heard it.

Fang Xiaoyang nodded with satisfaction, and then spoke softly:
"Then let's set up the competition!"

Guo Baishi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stretched his head forward.

"You want to set up a fighting arena here? Is this your money-making project?"

"Yeah." Fang Xiaoyang answered softly, seemingly not understanding why Guo Baishi was so surprised, and then said:
"Not only will I set up a ring here, but I'll also set up a ring with stakes."

"What? Is there a problem?"

Guo Baishi suddenly screamed, "Crazy!"

"This is fucking crazy."

"What's the difference between what you're doing and fighting in the dark?" "Do you really think the inspectors are nothing?"

"Qiuzhen College has no explicit rule prohibiting the setting up of a fighting arena, and we have not violated school discipline. Moreover, I have planned it out, and setting up a fighting arena is the best way to make money." Fang Xiaoyang said it lightly, as if all this was insignificant.

Guo Baishi thought about it and it seemed that the college really had no regulations in this regard.

"But...but...you are too bold!" He laughed again.

Fang Xiaoyang smiled mysteriously, and instead of answering his question, he asked a question in return.

"Then are you willing to be the host of our competition? Help us to liven up the atmosphere and collect merits."

"I'll give you 5% commission then."

"How much is 5 percent?" asked Pepsi Kuo.

"We plan to defend the ring here for three days, and we will get 100 merits for each fight."

"My tentative estimate is that there will be hundreds or even thousands of games."

"As for the exact amount, you can calculate it yourself?" Fang Xiaoyang replied calmly.

"crazy!"

"It's so crazy!"

"One hundred merits per game, hundreds of games, that's tens of thousands of merits!"

"The academy won't let you do whatever you want."

"Besides, do you think you will win for sure? If you lose, you will have to pay."

Although Guo Baishi shouted "no", he was going crazy inside.

This is tens of thousands of merits!
Even if it's 5%, that would be one or two thousand.

He couldn't earn this much even if he worked hard for a whole year.

His heart was beating violently, as if he would accept the devil's temptation in the next moment and fall into hell forever.

"Don't worry about this."

"You won't lose anything anyway."

"Just tell me whether you're willing to do it or not. If you are, go set up the ring now."

Fang Xiaoyang said indifferently.

The success or failure of defending the ring determines the success or failure of the plan of the person behind the scenes. Of course, Fang Xiaoyang will not tell him this.

"I……"

Guo Baishi was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed madly and said:
"Done."

"I'm crazy too. I actually followed you guys to do such a crazy thing."

In the end, he couldn't resist the temptation of merit.

Once Guo Baishi makes a decision, he will not hesitate.

In a moment, he used his connections in the college to clear out a space in the central square.

He invited a ring decoration company to decorate the ring in a very grand manner.

The arena was square in shape, with a side length of twenty meters.

There was a thick layer of shock-absorbing material on the ring, and the word "Wu" was carved into it.

There are three layers of stools around it to make it convenient for spectators to watch.

He had just finished the arrangement, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked up to Fang Xiaoyang and said:

"I spent a lot of money to set up the competition."

"Please don't let me down."

Fang Xiaoyang chuckled: "Hehe..."

"Don't worry, I'll count the money until your hands are tired."

When Guo Baishi heard this, his heart was a little moved, but his face showed no expression.

"So next, are you going to start the fight? Or am I going to do it?"

Opening the ring means announcing the ring rules and starting the ring competition.

"You can go."

"Remember not to reveal my existence in front of outsiders." Fang Xiaoyang shook his head and spoke softly.

(End of this chapter)