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Chapter 455: Are you injured? First win

In the next few days, the bird from the Yu tribe came to block Yang Zhao several times.

Come back, wear a new crane cloak made of unknown feathers.

There are black ones, white ones, and red and green ones. The aesthetics are not unified, and the feathers are not sure. The main one is made of feathers.

Yang Zhao also asked after he became familiar with it.

"It's summer, will it be too hot to wear something like this?"

"You'll get too hot if you don't wear it, okay? You think our Yu clan are you humans."

"That said, you have become a human and wear clothes. Do you still need to wear a feather hanging?"

The person on the other side had a look of disdain on his face: "You are a human being and don't understand the mystery."

Yang Zhao was speechless, this was the joy of Zifeiyu Anzhiyu.

Twelve days later, when more and more people knew that Yang Zhao was an invincible warrior, she somehow got lucky and won a game in the tower. At that time, everyone was stunned. He looked around cautiously, wondering if he had accidentally been tricked by the opponent and fallen into some illusion.

On the other side, the man who was knocked out of the ring by Yang Zhao was also stunned. He looked at Yang Zhao in a daze, and then used a magic weapon to protect his vital parts. He also felt that he had been tricked by Yang Zhao. , fell into a fantasy.

For a while, the two sides were in a stalemate.

But they were both confused, but the gamblers who were sitting in the bank were not confused. The bankers and gamblers surrounding Yang Zhaozhen's ring suddenly became noisy.

"What an upset!"

"Hey, this little girl actually won a game! She's so promising!"

"Hahahaha, 12 to 1, I didn't expect that I could still make money even if I had nothing to do!"

"It's time to win. She has fought more than 20 games in the past 400 days or so. Even if she is beaten, she has gained experience!"

"So many? Doesn't she get hurt every day?"

asked a new bird flying in mid-air.

"I had a fight two days ago, and the wound still hurts."

"Can you communicate with her? She has a background behind her. No matter how badly she is injured, she can get up and enter the tower the next day. I heard that there are two great doctors behind her to protect her."

Xiaoniao's beady eyes flashed with envy.

"This person is really incomparable!"

Finally, this noise swept through the entire Babel Tower from Yang Zhao's arena like a wave.

At this moment, everyone, whether they were gamblers, bankers, or people in the ring, stopped what they were doing and began to surround Yang Zhao's ring.

These days, Yang Zhao is really too famous.

Not only her 400-plus defeats, but also her injury that would recover in one night were the focus of discussion.

At first, many people looked at the flue as if they were a clown, and they often threw dirty words at Yang Zhao.

But as the number of times she entered the ring increased, the gossip around her became less and less, and more and more people were optimistic about Yang Zhao.

Now when people in the tower see him, they all make fun of him in good faith.

Not only because of her background, but also because of her unyielding spirit.

More than 400 failures not only devastated Yang Zhao physically, but also devastated her mentally.

No matter how painful the injury is, it still hurts yourself.

Failure is natural, and it cannot change the sour taste of the fruit of failure.

It is admirable for a person to have the courage to step here despite all these pressures.

The shouts around her became louder and louder, Yang Zhao began to look confused, and her opponent's face slowly turned red.

Obviously, he also realized that he lost this game.He actually lost to Yang Zhao, a guy who had never won a match.

His face was flushed with shame and anger, and for a moment he felt that everyone was looking at him with poisonous arrows.

He closed his eyes, performed a meditation technique with one hand, and took a few deep breaths before he could regain control of his mind.

At this time, Yang Zhao was already flushed with excitement, and his excitement was mixed with a bit of shame.

Because she felt that she must have gotten lucky, and the other party also went out without looking at the almanac, so he achieved this achievement of being the first in Tianfu to lose to her.

If Yang Zhao cannot win again in the future, it can be expected that the humiliation of this first book will bother him for a long time.

But this man was also free and easy. After controlling his emotions, he began to congratulate Yang Zhao.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, today is the end of all hardships. Congratulations to Friend Daoist Yang."

Yang Zhao was even more embarrassed. She took the dragon gun into her arms and looked at him.

"Fellow Taoist, this is just my luck. This is all I have. I won't be able to beat you next time."

"Guide Yang, there is no need to be self-effacing. It is inevitable that you will win. It is because of my lack of solid cultivation and my tendency to underestimate the enemy. I am convinced that I lost this time, but I will not show mercy next time we meet."

Yang Zhao's face turned red: "Fellow Taoist, you are so complimentary. I will definitely not be able to defeat you next time."

"Look, these two lottery winners are actually complimenting each other."

"Hahahaha, as a child, you need both face and grace."

In this friendly atmosphere, Yang Zhao and his opponent left the tower at the same time.

Yang Zhao left the tower because she had a premonition that she would lose the next game.

Now she just wants to taste the sweet taste of victory, and is insensitive to the sour fruit of failure.

And his opponent was just trying to hide.

These monsters and monsters in the tower are very vicious, and they are still here to find their own faults.

With the remaining power of victory, Yang Zhao met the demon from the Yu tribe again and went directly to a restaurant with him to eat.

"What's your friend's name?"

"If your surname is Lu, it's a single character."

Yang Zhao: "Do you have something else to ask me for? Otherwise, I have clearly refused, why would you still come?"

Lu Sheng laughed while drinking: "Why not?"

Yang Zhao put down the chopsticks in his hand: "Looking at the clothes you change every day, you must be a famous and promising person in the family. It's really inappropriate for you to block me every day."

There are obviously many more Yu tribesmen in Shuncheng these days than when Yang Zhaogang came, and this person is here for a funeral, so there must be relatives around him.

A person has a face, and a tree has a skin. If he comes here every day, it must be more than just a dragon gun.

Although this dragon gun is a good thing, it is not that good.

Lu Sheng leisurely took a chopstick of vegetables and swallowed them before talking.

"Then you underestimated the dragon gun in your hand. You don't know how to practice this weapon, so the dragon gun still has a trace of life left."

"Needless to say anything else, this dragon bone that has not yet been extinguished is worth ten or twenty thousand taels of silver in the market."

When he said this, his attitude was ordinary. Considering his attitude of not taking money seriously, he was at least a rich man.

Ordinary people do not have this confidence and confidence.

Yang Zhao frowned: "So what is going on? Just tell me, okay? I will enter the Heavenly Tomb in two days. I have to adjust my mentality in the past few days and prepare for the battle with all my strength. If it is because you let me If the elixir formation does not go smoothly, I will cause trouble for you."

(End of this chapter)