Interstellar: Start as a cleaner.

Chapter 721: End of the Jump

"......!" The two young ladies didn't expect that Yang Bo's mentality was so good.

By going through the official fencing association, there is no need to sign any miscellaneous contracts.

And to be honest, when signing a contract with a noble, unless both parties are nobles, the cost of breaking the law for the nobles is very low.

It’s actually the same in the league. It seems that some people have made a lot of money by suing big companies.

In fact, eighty to ninety percent of this money goes into the hands of lawyers.

In the alliance, when you are suing rich people, it all depends on how capable your lawyer is.

Of course, the lawyer didn’t take it alone.

After 7 o'clock in the evening, the Colosseum was brightly lit, and looking down from the starry sky, it looked like a huge, dazzling gem.

There were also singing and dancing performances in the arena. Countless nobles sat in their private rooms, watching a group of beautiful women singing and dancing in the middle of the arena.

These singing and dancing beauties were projected into the air by huge virtual projections, making them look like fairies dancing in the air. Many of them were favored by some nobles and lived the life of canaries.

The lights throughout the Colosseum were several times brighter than usual, with giant beams of light illuminating the sky.

"Welcome everyone to the Wandao City Arena!"

"Tonight everyone will witness a 600 million duel."

"There are 45 minutes left until start time."

The beautiful host felt like she couldn't even host a show anymore because she didn't dare to say anything nonsense.

I can't even say some of the beautiful words I know.

Half an hour before the show started, Yang Bo arrived at the lounge.

Liu Jingxiang and Zhou Kexin carefully helped Yang Bo put on his equipment.

Yang Bo was also speechless. He could just do it himself. This set of equipment could be put on very quickly.

With 20 minutes left before the start of the game, Zheng Wusheng had already come on the court.

"Everyone, please watch my performance tonight."

"This is my stage today!"

"I'll kick the league's garbage back into the trash can!"

"My swordsmanship teacher once said, don't worry about whether your opponent's moves are real or fake. No matter how many moves your opponent has, just use one move to break all of them."

"Let the garbage from the alliance roll back into the alliance!" Zheng Wusheng shouted loudly.

"Go back to the alliance!"

"Go back to the alliance!"

"Go back to the Alliance!" Many nobles in the stands shouted in unison.

When Zheng Wusheng heard the shout, he raised his hands and kept walking back and forth on the ring.

Yang Bo arrived at the ring at the right time again.

"These garbage in the alliance have absolutely no manners at all." Zheng Wusheng continued.

One difference between a private duel and a formal match is that both parties can talk.

Yang Bo didn't talk to the other party at all, just stood on the stage.

"The one coming out now is our alliance's swordsman Yang Bo."

“The winner of the game will be decided here.”

"The rules of the competition are the same as those of regular sword fighting competitions."

"There are still 8 minutes left in the game."

Yang Bo looked at the virtual projection in the distance and saw that the total amount of bets placed by both parties had reached 360 billion.

"These nobles are so rich!" Yang Bo couldn't help but sigh. Among them, almost 40 billion were bet on himself to win, and the other more than 320 billion were bet on the other side to win.

"It's getting harder and harder to make money. As time goes by, more and more gamblers want to bet on me."

“This is how gamblers in the world lose.”

The match was about to begin, and Zheng Wusheng began to move like a boxer, holding a sword in his hand and jumping with his feet.

Game start!
When the host announced the start and end of the competition, Zheng Wusheng rushed over.

The sword in his hand pointed directly at Yang Bo's throat.

"Trash, make your move!" Zheng Wusheng shouted loudly.

Yang Bo originally wanted to deal with the opponent in one move, but he thought that he had to set a trap for the nobles and he wanted to win more, so he flew back.

During the retreat, Yang Bo moved to the left, and Zheng Wusheng directly moved to the direction of Yang Bo's movement to the left. However, the next second, Yang Bo slipped and moved directly to the right.

"You rubbish, don't run if you have the guts."

"If you are a man, come and fight." Zheng Wusheng shouted angrily.

Because the equipment limits his strength, it is very difficult for Zheng Wusheng to catch up with Yang Bo.

But there is still a chance, because Zheng Wusheng is in the inner circle.

Zheng Wusheng quickly approached Yang Bo with a few jumps, and Yang Bo also jumped a few more times to distance himself from him.

"You rubbish from the alliance, hurry up and fight."

"Don't run away, you rubbish from the Alliance!"

"Come on, Zheng Wusheng!!"

"Zheng Wusheng, I'm rooting for you!" The people in the stands were very excited.

Finally, Zheng Wusheng blocked Yang Bo with several thrilling jumps that displayed his peak strength, and swung the sword in his hand directly towards Yang Bo.

Yang Bo braked suddenly and put the sword in his hand in front of him to block the opponent's sword that was cutting towards him.

The next second, Zheng Wusheng's sword slid down along Yang Bo's sword, blocking Yang Bo from moving forward.

Yang Bo stepped back quickly, and Zheng Wusheng attacked continuously.

The swords of both sides kept colliding.

"Trash, run, run!" Zheng Wusheng shouted loudly while launching a fierce attack.

"Rubbish!"

"Rubbish!"

"Rubbish!" The audience at the scene shouted loudly when they saw Yang Bo being chased in a mess.

Yang Bo saw that the time was right, and Zheng Wusheng swung his sword at his face again.

The next second, Yang Bo lowered his body, knelt on the ground, slid under Zheng Wusheng's sword, and quickly distanced himself from the opponent.

"Ha ha!"

"Haha!" Zheng Wusheng laughed and jumped again, quickly blocking Yang Bo in front of him.

But in the next second, Yang Bo kicked his feet, turned around, and the sword in his hand rushed towards Zheng Wusheng like a poisonous snake.

KO!

Yang Bosheng!
When Zheng Wusheng saw Yang Bo turn around and grab something, he knew something was wrong.

His body twisted rapidly in the air, but Yang Bo's sword still hit the vital part of his spine.

Then Yang Bo bowed and left in style.

Of course, in the eyes of the people of the Blue Water Empire, Yang Bo was just fleeing in a panic.

Zheng Wusheng stomped his feet in anger, wondering why he jumped again. Jumping is the most vulnerable move in a sword competition.

"Insidious, despicable and shameless!" Zheng Wusheng then realized that Yang Bo had been allowing him to perform this action from the beginning.

From the very beginning, Yang Bo ran and jumped to intercept, and then he jumped many times in the middle, which made him subconsciously think that this action was very safe.

"Just jump!" Most of the nobles at the scene also realized that this was a huge trap since Yang Bo started running.

Don't you like to dance? I'll let you dance, and when you get used to it, I'll do something to you.

But I understand it, and it's really painful to lose money. The key is that I just shouted loudly that the league is garbage, and now others are looking at me like a clown.

Zheng Wusheng also fled in panic, and returned to the lounge, shouting and cursing: "Insidious, shameless and despicable!"

At the same time, he felt the pain because he had lost billions in betting and was about to lose hundreds of millions to Yang Bo. The most important thing was that it was embarrassing.

Zheng Wusheng was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

But this guy is a bachelor. After jumping up and down and cursing in the lounge, he covered his face and left the lounge.

Holly had been waiting at the entrance of the lounge, and was in the front of the line. When he saw Zheng Wusheng coming out, he punched him hard, cursing in his heart: "The one who posted yesterday was slandering me, saying that I was trash."

The others were also punching and kicking. Zhao Song was very excited. He punched and kicked Zheng Wusheng while cursing, "I lost again, you bastard."

In fact, I was already very happy because I won money.

Others around him started beating him and cursing, "How dare you call others trash?"

"You jump, you fucking idiot, you jump!"

"You think you're a flea!"

"Keep dancing now?"

"The worst thing a fencer can do is jump around. You're fucking confused."

"It was all because of that sinister and despicable villain Yang Bo that I was left in such a state of panic that I became careless." Zheng Wusheng couldn't help but defend himself.

"How dare you lose!"

"I lost 8 million. 8 million. If I hadn't seen you betting 20 billion with full confidence last night, I wouldn't have paid so much money."

"I lost myself."

"You deserve it!"

"This bastard still has the energy to defend himself. Beat him up."

When the people around heard that this guy refused to take the beating and even tried to make excuses, they used even more force. Of course, they would beat him without killing anyone.

Zheng Wusheng no longer dared to defend himself, but in his heart he still believed that he had been fooled by Yang Bo.

I was careless. How could that rubbish that I was chasing all over the ring be better than me in swordsmanship?

Then Zheng Wusheng was tied with two trash cans on his back and ran outside the arena.

However, the lights outside the arena seemed brighter today, and Zheng Wusheng, who was naked, was laughed at by others again, like a little bug.

Later, Zheng Wusheng was whipped 100 times by his own clan leader. The others lost the competition, but this guy took the initiative to give away money and even let people bet on him to win 20 billion. He is a complete idiot.

"It's so thrilling!"

"that is!"

At this time, Yang Bo had already returned to the hotel, and the two young ladies were chattering.

"It's just too thrilling. This guy is very strong." Of course, Yang Bo would not say that he was fishing and did it on purpose.

"We were so shocked by the whole process that we couldn't even breathe."

"That's right. Today's opponent was really too strong. He chased you all over the ring." Zhou Kexin and Liu Jingxiang patted their chests and said.

Very elastic!

"I need to have a good rest. I've been very nervous today." Yang Bo quickly said that he was going to rest.

"Then you should have a good rest." The two nodded.

When Yang Bo went to rest, Liu Jingxiang suddenly realized: "We made money!"

As Yang Bo's agent and assistant, the two can also share the money.

"Ah!!!" Zhou Kexin also discovered this problem.

"Six hundred million blue coins, minus the association's handling fee, is about 6 million credit points." Liu Jingxiang did a quick calculation.

"Ah!!!" the two screamed immediately.

Because as an agent and an assistant, I can get about 10% in total.

That means the two of them can earn about 6000 million credit points that day.

The two wanted to find Yang Bo to talk to, but Yang Bo had already gone to rest, and the two couldn't find anyone to tell about their excitement.

As for those close friends, forget about them. If we meet them now, they will definitely pester us and ask for Yang Bo's contact information or introduce Yang Bo to us.

Yang Bo returned to his room and took a shower first.

"I'll go to Paradise Island with Alan tomorrow night." He was a little irritated by the two young ladies' flirting just now.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the draw for the next day was announced and Yang Bo was given a bye.

"It's just in time for me to go back to the territory tomorrow to deal with some things." Yang Bo discovered through the spiritual seed that White and the other two had already purchased tickets to Devon Star.

The next morning, Yang Bo went out early fully armed, and only after he went out did he send messages to Liu Jingxiang and the other person.

Yang Bo returned to his territory.

"Young Master!" The butler was becoming more and more confused about his own Young Master.

The growth of wealth in just a few days is astonishing.

"Ok!"

"Master, here is a visiting card." The butler took out a red visiting card.

"Princess?" Yang Bo opened the visiting card and his heart skipped a beat.

"Alan, you fat bastard!" Yang Bo knew something was wrong immediately.

Although everyone was covered up at the masked ball, fat guy Alan's body was too conspicuous.

"You can't afford to have fun, right?" Yang Bo muttered to himself.

"Can we not see each other?" Yang Bo asked.

"That's a bit rude!" Butler Jerry said with a bow.

"Then let her come for lunch. If she can make it, then make it. If she can't, then forget it." Yang Bo said casually.

"That's a bit rude!" Butler Jerry still said these words.

"Then let's have afternoon tea. I have an appointment with Alan to go to Paradise Island in the evening." Yang Bo said directly.

"Yes!"

After the butler left, Yang Bo connected with the fat guy Allen.

"You fat pig, you killed me!" Alan was sitting in the office working like a gentleman, but was inexplicably scolded by Yang Bo.

"Are you still asleep? Don't think about shirking your responsibility at Paradise Island tonight."

"no problem!"

"What were you crazy about?"

"I realized that I wore a mask for nothing when I went to the masked ball with you. With your fat pig-like body, others would recognize you at a glance."

"So what if I recognize him? Damn, you didn't play him badly, did you?"

"piss off!"

"Please pay more attention to the investment. The funds have arrived!"

"Where the hell did you get so much money?"

"Hehe, these days I've been betting on that swordsman in the league, and I only bet 5 million each time."

"Are you still from the Blue Water Empire? How dare you try to force others to win?"

"Hey, anyway, I won money."

"I lost more than 20 billion!"

"Haha, you are the most loyal noble of the Shuilan Empire."

"Get lost, one month on Paradise Island!"

"No problem." The two did not dwell on this issue any further. Only those who have money are aristocrats, and those aristocrats without money are worse than commoners.

There is nothing that no nobles don’t spend money on. The estates at home cost money, servants and slaves cost money, and even the pomp and circumstance when going out costs money.

"Paradise Island is having a grand auction at the end of the month. Do you want to go?"

"Of course I want to go!"

"I heard they have developed some really great things!"

"We'll do it together when the time comes." Yang Bo was planning to see if there were any rare materials.

In this era of advanced science, gene fusion is no longer a fantasy.

All creatures imagined by human beings have the potential to be realized.

So some people changed themselves into what the nobles wanted in order to please them, such as the legendary fox girl.

(Does anyone remember what the surname of the royal family was written about before? I checked and didn’t find it written before. If you know, please leave a comment. Thank you.)
(End of this chapter)