Chapter 452: Finally there is a fight

The Holy See is not a fool. Naturally, he knows how to slap a sweet date. The audience almost rioted. One was because they bought tickets but didn't see their favorite games, and the other was because of ticket gambling.
These two days have been a catastrophe for those who participated in the gambling. Yesterday everyone's optimistic Guangming Academy and Tiangang Academy agreed to a draw. Today, the most optimistic Guangming Academy once again chose Carlo Royal. The college agreement was tied.
The Holy See did not take this issue of gambling. However, in order to make up for everyone's loss on this day, the Holy See announced that the ticket for this day can be refunded to the user at half price, or 70% of the fare can be directly exchanged for the betting ticket for the next game.
Of course, regardless of half price or 70%, the price is based on the face price, not the scalper price. It is important to know that the price difference between the ticket face and the scalper is more than ten times or even dozens of times, and a considerable number of people buy the tickets from the scalper.
But everyone has understood that this is already a big concession from the Holy See. In fact, even if the Holy See does nothing, everyone has nothing to 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 pockets.
At first, someone shouted that they were buying tickets from the scalpers, and that they should be handled at the price of the tickets. As a result, instead of getting the half-price rebate, these people were arrested and imprisoned on the grounds that the ticket purchase channel was illegal and maliciously bid up fares and disrupted social order.
After that, everyone was honest, and there was no similar situation again. None of the nobles and clergy of respected status made trouble, because several nobles and clergy were imprisoned for making trouble.
After the nobleman was arrested and paid a fine, he was reprimanded and educated before he was released. The clergy is more miserable, but they are directly expelled from the clergy and become the temple protector who has no real power and speaks entirely on strength.
The temple protector is actually just an elegant name. In fact, the temple protector is a light magician who has no position and is attached to the Holy See. Under normal circumstances, all the dirty work is done by them. To put it bluntly, they are the senior thugs of the Light Element Mage.
If the guardian of the temple is strong and has outstanding performance, he will soon be promoted to a priest. The temple protector can also be regarded as the reserve power of the clergy. Those who rely on their true talents to reach the top are almost all from the temple protector.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the third day of the game.
The students of Carlo Royal Academy did not compete on this day, but they still came to the arena. This morning was a match between Longwei College and Tiangang College. This is about who can make the top three of the two sides, so the competition will be very fierce.
Although yesterday's game brought a very unpleasant experience to the spectators, and even some people were jailed for it, the entire Guangming Arena was still packed.
After experiencing what happened yesterday, the Holy See does not seem to intend to vigorously rectify the scalpers. The scalpers are still busy and happily. Those who don't have a ticket to enter are willing to continue to be slaughtered. What happened yesterday seems to have no effect on them.
When people entered the venue, they unexpectedly discovered that the host this time was not Bartlett, but the unfortunate host Fei Xinli yesterday.
Seeing Fei Xinli's appearance, a shadow rose in everyone's heart, and everyone was whispering or whispering to themselves. Today will not be the same as yesterday, will it? Could it be another group of rapport, shaking hands and making peace?
Fei Xinli was not deaf, and the audience's dissatisfaction and frustration naturally came into his ears. However, Fei Xinli was in a good mood at the moment, and was not annoyed by it, but rather complacent.
The more disappointed the audience was in him, the more successful his host was yesterday. Originally, Fei Xinli had been frustrated after experiencing what happened yesterday, but he did not expect to receive a notice tonight and continue to host the game today. The most important thing is that it is said that Elder Bartlett personally appointed this.
Fei Xinli does not believe that he will continue to memorize words today. He carefully analyzed it after the game yesterday.
Yesterday afternoon, the match between Guangming Academy and Carlo Royal Academy was indeed eye-catching, but after all, it was just a trial, and there was no need for the two sides to play.
In order to preserve strength, it is understandable that one party voluntarily surrenders or both parties go through a cutscene. After all, no matter who loses and who wins, if nothing else, the two colleges will enter the top three competition.
It would be abnormal if the two sides broke the blood in the qualifiers. In that case, it is very likely that the damage will be too great due to excessive consumption, which will eventually make other colleges cheaper.
What Fei Xinli could not figure out was the match between Longwei Academy and Twilight Academy yesterday morning. It stands to reason that the two academies should be endless, fighting to the end.
We must know that only the victorious side has a chance to enter the top three. Especially Longwei Academy, as long as they win the Muye Academy and then the Tiangang Academy, then entering the top three is a certainty. But now after the tie, even if you win the Tiangang Academy in the next game, you may not be able to enter the top three.
Fei Xinli did not hold any expectations for this afternoon's game. If nothing happens, the evening Academy that competes in the afternoon will definitely lose, and even in order to preserve his strength, the evening Academy is likely to abstain directly.
This morning's game, logically speaking, should be the only game today. The outcome is now unpredictable, but it should definitely be an exciting game.
Although Fei Xinli was very sure of his guess, he still didn't dare to behave too much like yesterday. What if he guessed wrong? What if the two sides declare a tie as soon as they come up again?
Fei Xinli stood on the ring with a nervous heart, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but feel a little hairy when he looked at the unkind eyes of the audience. If today is the same as yesterday, and the two matches are declared a tie, even if Bartlett is optimistic about himself, his desire to stand out may not have a chance.
The audience had already prepared rotten eggs and rotten leaves. As long as Fei Xinli said that the game would be tied without a fight, they would throw them out as soon as the law enforcement team did not pay attention.
Obviously the audience will be disappointed, because when Fei Xinli announced that the participants from both sides took the stage, a student from Longwei Academy and Tiangang Academy stepped onto the ring.
The one who came to power at Longwei Academy was a dark iron warrior named Xu Ziang, and Fei Xinli knew only a name and rank for him.
Surprisingly, it was their captain Peng Mouyuan who was sent by Tiangang Academy.
Peng Mouyuan was dressed in simple hemp clothes. Although it was hemp clothes, he was very clean and tidy. He was tied with a hemp rope around his waist and he held a black iron rod in his hand.
The whole person stood there, giving people a simple and unpretentious feeling, as if standing in front of an ordinary farmer, but Li Zhenbang still felt a strange feeling from Peng Mouyuan.
On the surface, Peng Mouyuan looks very kind and makes people feel kind. But I don't know why, Li Zhenbang faintly felt a sense of rejection from him, and even saw Peng Mouyuan's eyes flashing occasionally and his heart felt a little chilly.
"Oh my God! What did I see? Tiangang Academy turned out to be their captain Peng Mouyuan! It's incredible! Peng Mouyuan chose to be the first to play." Fei Xinli exclaimed.
Hearing Fei Xinli's cry, the audience boiled. One is because the two players in the match are both standing in the ring. In theory, the match will not be cancelled. Another is because they know more or less about Peng Mouyuan, the ascetic monks of the Silver Warrior level, with extraordinary strategy and powerful strength.
"Peng Mouyuan is a genuine silver warrior-level ascetic monk. When it comes to ascetic monks, I believe everyone should be familiar with him. That is the most loyal believer of the God of Light, and is synonymous with powerful strength!" Fei Xinli exclaimed excitedly.
"This game, I believe it will not be easy for Xu Ziang. I am very pessimistic that Xu Ziang will definitely fail in this game. I do not mean to belittle or look at anyone, but Xu Ziang is just a black Iron warrior, abandoning the identity of Peng Mouyuan ascetic monk, he is already a silver warrior now. The black iron warrior may have the power to fight a silver warrior, but Xu Ziang's luck is really not very good. Ascetic monk." Fei Xinli sighed, shaking his head.
Hardly anyone would question Fei Xinli's words. Even the people at Longwei Academy didn't believe that Xu Ziang could defeat Peng Mouyuan.
"Are you voluntarily conceding defeat, or want me to take action?" Peng Mouyuan asked Xu Ziang with a smile. Although Peng Mouyuan had a smile on his face, what he said was not gentle at all.
"I admit that I can't beat you, but if you want to beat me, it's definitely not that easy!" Xu Ziang took a deep breath and replied.
Although Xu Ziang's heart is not calm, he still shows very well, successfully concealing the waves in his heart.
"In that case, don't blame me for being impolite!" Hearing Xu Ziang's reply, Peng Mouyuan put away the smile on his face, put the mysterious iron rod across his chest, and was ready to fight.
Peng Mouyuan is not a rookie, although Xu Ziang's strength is far inferior to him, but he still concentrates, and he does not feel slack at all.
Xu Ziang's strength is only mid-range among the students of Longwei Academy, but he has no fear at all, and the long spear in his hand is pointed forward, and he is also ready for battle.