Interstellar: Start as a cleaner.

Chapter 719: Quick Victory
At this time, Yang Bo was practicing archery with Adam in the game.

"Handy, don't the men in your alliance care if someone calls him a coward?" Adam sent a message to Yang Bo.

"There are hundreds of genders in our alliance, so it really doesn't matter whether you are a man or not." Yang Bo certainly knew that the other party was asking why he didn't show up when someone provoked him.

"Then do you think Yang Bo is willing to accept the private challenge?" Adam sent the message directly.

"In fact, you don't know the people in our alliance. The reason why Yang Bo doesn't show up in public is actually for profit."

"Think about it, if he loses in your Empire, he will definitely be scolded by netizens back home, and maybe the endorsement fee will have to be reduced."

"You see, these players from our league are all very quiet. In fact, these players have a lot of interests within the league."

"These players have interests behind them wherever they go in our area. They can get a lot of money for attending a brand event."

"Not only will showing up at your place fail to attract fans, but it may also lead to criticism from people back home. Isn't that damaging to his own interests?"

Yang Bo was setting a trap for the nobles. Adam understood it immediately: "You mean as long as he pays enough money, Yang Bo can participate in the competition?"

"You can't say that's the case."

"Can you tell me more specifically?"

"Right now, some people in China have reported that Yang Bo's endorsement fees are over 10 billion. As long as he doesn't show up in public, doesn't participate in private competitions, and finishes this game well, he will be rich and prosperous when he returns. Why should he risk failure to compete with others now?" Yang Bo sent another message.

"That is to say, as long as someone pays him to play in a game, he can take the money regardless of winning or losing. Will he show up?" Adam is very smart.

"I don't know about this either. After all, I'm not involved. But according to the thinking of our alliance, it is very likely possible." Yang Bo replied.

Standing on the training ground, the two could see that a large portion of the crops around Green Cheng had been harvested, but there were still many that were still being harvested.

From the high ground above the academy, you can see many knights patrolling back and forth, as well as many horse-drawn and ox-drawn carts transporting food, a scene of a bumper harvest.

The archery skills of the two improved rapidly during this period of time, and the number of arrows shot each time could not exceed a certain number, otherwise it would cause damage to the character.

In reality, Yang Bo downloaded the game in the evening.

First, I looked at the local news and saw the news about Holly running without clothes, but there were a lot of people watching today.

There were also some people in the news who drove their cars very fast and ran right beside Holly, cursing and throwing things at him. Of course, only the nobles could do that.

Then Holly was whipped 40 times by the patriarch of the Khalif family.

"This seems to have become an unspoken rule?" Yang Bo muttered to himself.

The Water Blue Empire Swordsmanship Association is now feeling very difficult. Twice in a row, the contestants were defeated by Yang Bo, and there is no problem with the entire data.

Just as the Blue Empire Swordsmanship Association was hesitating, the royal spokesperson held a press conference.

At the press conference, a royal spokesman said that His Majesty the Emperor congratulated the fencing competition on its complete success.

We must pass on the fine tradition of fairness and justice in fencing competitions.

The people from the Sword Association immediately understood the Emperor's intention.

In fact, it was the royal family that initially promoted the development of the fencing association in the alliance. Now the alliance's fencing players are beating the aristocratic genius players, which proves that the royal family's choice was right.

If someone is right, then someone is wrong!

Of course, the drawing of lots continued. At nine o'clock in the evening, Yang Bo's opponent for the next day came out again.

This time it is the player ranked 19th in the preliminaries, the talented player Sun Yan, 26 years old, and a viscount.

The reason why he is called a genius is that 90% of the players who compete against him defeat others within half a minute.

And this time the game was only lost twice.

This is a handsome guy with black hair, white skin and blue eyes.

Yang Bo also squinted his eyes after watching the opponent's game video.

"It seems that the opponent also has visual superpowers. Although swordsmen are strictly prohibited from using superpowers, some auxiliary superpower intelligent devices cannot be used to distinguish." After watching the opponent's game, Yang Bo found that this guy was very likely to have such a reason.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. Yang Bo opened the door and saw two young ladies in cool clothes.

"Yang Bo, someone has sent you a video challenging you. If you win, you can take away 10 billion blue coins, which is equivalent to 13.5 billion credit points." Liu Jingxiang said excitedly while looking at Yang Bo.

"Now there is more than one case, there are already several, and they have all released videos publicly online."

"And even if you lose, you don't have to pay anything." Zhou Kexin was also standing aside, nodding quickly.

"I'll take a look at their information first. After the competition is over tomorrow, we'll choose the one who comes to our door. We'd better not refuse the money." Yang Bo didn't expect that what he said to Adam in the afternoon would be carried out by someone now.

"Yeah, it's the easiest to earn this money. Although the endorsement fees in China are very high, being a spokesperson is very hard work. You have to travel everywhere to promote the product. Sometimes when there are problems with the product, the spokesperson will be implicated!" Liu Jingxiang nodded.

"Then I'll take a look." Yang Bo nodded and closed the door.

When Yang Bo opened the news, he found that more than 100 young noble swordsmen had challenged him, and the highest price had reached 20 billion.

Of course I can give 20 billion to this guy who won the third place in the fencing competition last year.

Moreover, Yang Bo also discovered that this guy's family seemed to have some conflicts with General Yongyi's family.

"First find one that's neither too high nor too low."

"Let's take our time fishing." Yang Bo prepared to screen candidates with an amount ranging from 5 million to 8 million.

When Yang Bo was preparing to go fishing, Zhao Song saw so many videos and sneered in his heart: a bunch of idiots, just trying to give away money.

But then Zhao Song slapped his thigh and said: I am such an idiot that I forgot to bet on Yang Bo, that coward bastard.

Another person named Holly, who had just come out of the treatment chamber, saw so many challenge videos and chuckled: It turns out that Yang Bo, that sinister and despicable villain, has been waiting for such a day. Very good, you guys can beat me to your heart's content in the afternoon, and it will be my turn to win money later.

The next morning, before it was light, Yang Bo used the excuse of going out to relax and then came to the beach again.

Then he sent a message to Jerry, the butler, and bet on himself to win. Butler Jerry didn't know what to say.

In two days, my young master earned almost 100 billion.

On the first day, 1 million made almost 5 billion, and yesterday 50 million made almost 5 billion. If we win again today, it will be at least several billion.

Butler Jerry really wanted to persuade his young master, but his young master didn't give him any chance. But it didn't matter. After all, he had made almost 10 billion out of 500 million now. Even if he lost the bet today, he would still have a large sum left.

Yang Bo's opponent Sun Yan was full of confidence today because he had visual superpowers and coupled with his own strength, he was confident that he could knock out Yang Bo within half a minute.

The Empire's swordsmen have always had an illusion that the Alliance's swordsmanship has come this far only by luck.

This is in line with the traditional cognition of these aristocrats, so Sun Yan bet 10 billion on his victory today. Of course, he did not bet personally because this is not allowed.

Sun Yan has already won a lot of money from this, but of course not too much.

Because there are too many people betting on you to win every time, resulting in too little winnings.

The bookmaker will adjust the payout ratio based on the amount bet by both parties. The more one party bets, the less money they will win even if they win.

Sun Yan even posted a picture of throwing away garbage on his social account, and the garbage was thrown accurately into the trash can.

There is also text: Garbage should return to its original place.

The message sent by this social account instantly received over hundreds of millions of likes.

Yang Bo arrived at the game lounge on time, and the two young ladies helped Yang Bo put on his equipment.

At this time, Sun Yan had already come on the court.

"The person participating in the competition today is our talented swordsman Sun Yan, who is also a distinguished viscount."

"Our Lord Viscount posted a social media post at 9pm last night, and the number of likes has exceeded 30 billion."

"There are still 10 minutes left before the game." The host didn't dare to say too much, because if he said too much and asked everyone to place bets, the losers would be beaten up by some nobles. The previous host was beaten up again yesterday.

"The other player coming up is Yang Bo, a swordsman from the alliance." The host only dared to introduce Yang Bo this way. If he introduced Yang Bo too much, there might be nobles at the scene who would use their super powers to beat him up.

The host felt so frustrated and had no way to display his hosting talent.

At this time, the host discovered that Sun Yan had something to say.

"Our noble Viscount has something to say."

Sun Yan's arrogant tone came out: Garbage should be returned to the garbage bag, instead of being an eyesore. Yang Bo, none of your conspiracies and tricks will work in front of me.

There was a burst of applause at the scene. Yang Bo looked at the distance and saw that the amount of bets had exceeded 120 billion blue coins. The nobles loved gambling.

Of that, 20 billion was bet on himself to win. Seeing this, Yang Bo muttered in his heart: "Which bastards made me win less money? Even after I acted like this, how could anyone still believe in me?"

Before the final game began, the total amount of bets exceeded 160 billion Blue Coins, of which 22 billion were bets on himself.

"Fortunately, the profit ratio is not low." Yang Bo breathed a sigh of relief.

Game start!
As the host announced the start of the competition, Sun Yan trotted towards Yang Bo.

But Yang Bo's right hand holding the sword hung down, his eyelids drooped, and he didn't even look at Sun Yan.

While running, Sun Yan kept his eyes on Yang Bo's every move.

But Yang Bo didn't move, and Sun Yan had no way of judging what his opponent would do next.

The so-called flaws are only flaws when they move. When they are not moving, although they look full of flaws, there are actually no flaws.

This made Sun Yan very uncomfortable. As the distance got closer, Sun Yan became more and more panicked because he could not predict Yang Bo's movements because the opponent's starting posture had many movements.

Move forward, backward, left and right, and the sword in your hand can also be changed in many ways.

Sun Yan felt like his brain was about to burn, but there was obviously no way to stop now, so Sun Yan made a direct stabbing motion.

The next second, Yang Bo's sword moved.

Sun Yan was ecstatic, because based on the movement of the sword and the changes in Yang Bo's arm, he judged that Yang Bo was preparing to stab directly from the side.

So Sun Yan immediately changed his tactics, but found it was too late the next second, because Yang Bo seemed to have just raised the sword in his hand.

So Sun Yan quickly responded, but he didn't expect Yang Bo to suddenly take a big step forward at this time.

KO!

Yang Bosheng!
Yang Bo passed by Sun Yan from the left.

However, Sun Yan's sword was still far away from Yang Bo.

The intelligent referee system made another loud sound.

The whole audience was silent. Then Yang Bo jumped off the stage gracefully and left quickly.

"Woc your eighteenth generation ancestor Sun Yan!" With a loud roar, a laser cannon was released from a private room.

The laser cannon hit the energy shield and created a huge energy ripple, which frightened the people present, but fighter planes immediately flew to the place where the energy cannon was released.

Sun Yan was also frightened and quickly ran away with his head in his hands.

The next second, the entire arena was boiling. Countless objects smashed out from all the private rooms. There was even a noble wearing armor, holding an energy weapon emitting energy light in his hand, who flew directly to the lounge.

However, he was blocked by the energy shield and ran away quickly the next second because countless objects were smashed at him from behind, including bathtubs, tables, and even dumbbells for exercise. There were also some expensive things, including some watches and decorations.

There were even some doors that were obviously taken down by some hot-tempered nobles and smashed down here.

(End of this chapter)