Interstellar: Start as a cleaner.

Chapter 723 Want to Lose

"Well, it must be extraordinary to be ordered around by the emperor." Yang Bo nodded. He did not believe what the princess said.

"By the way, these are the identity information of three top scientists. Their ultra-high temperature materials will soon make a breakthrough, and this will be our first profit." Yang Bo gave the identity information of White and the other two to Butler Jerry.

"Also, keep a close eye on the family's movements. If some people are tired of living, send them to see the ancestors as soon as possible." Yang Bo said again.

"Well!" Butler Jerry bowed slightly. His young master's status has changed now. If the family members want to treat him in the same way as before, they will probably end up dying.

As a steward from a noble family, he certainly knew how much death there was in noble families.

How many geniuses did not die at the hands of their opponents, but instead died at the hands of their own family members.

The reason why family members have to treat geniuses is because geniuses can certainly lead the family to take off, but they can also monopolize the resources within the family.

"Ask someone to deliver this card to Allen." Yang Bo took out the membership card of Paradise Island again.

"I pay for his monthly consumption, and I will have to rely on him for investment subsidies in the future."

"Yes, Master!"

"I'm leaving first." Yang Bo said and left the territory.

After Alan got the membership card, he didn't even think about greeting Yang Bo and went to Paradise Island to have fun by himself.

Besides, when Her Royal Highness the Princess returned to her base on Devon Star, she immediately took some biological samples obtained in the afternoon.

"Your Highness, it is indeed Viscount Bart." The princess's housekeeper handed the result to the princess.

"What has this guy experienced in the past three years? It seems that he didn't have such strong strength three years ago?" The princess frowned as she looked at the report.

Yang Bo’s camouflage ability is to disguise himself as a complete biological sample of the other party, otherwise he would not be able to use other people’s smart equipment.

It’s just that it’s impossible to disguise the other person’s superpowers and memories.

"Father has received news that Bart seems to be among the interstellar pirates, but he is not sure."

"We haven't heard from Bart in the past few years. I didn't expect him to surprise us when he came back."

"The next head of the Altena family is a bit ambitious," the princess said.

"Your Highness, no matter what this Bart does, he is so powerful now. We need to re-evaluate." The butler nodded.

"Today I am just planting a seed in him. When his family targets him, he will remember what I said." The princess laughed.

The housekeeper nodded. As a member of the royal family, she had to devote her whole life to the royal family.

Yang Bo returned to the hotel refreshed. When he looked at the two young ladies again, he was no longer so angry.

"Yang Bo? Have you been gone for a day?"

"Find a quiet place, feel the sea breeze, calm yourself down, and think about how much money we earned yesterday!" Yang Bo is very good at disguising himself, and he had a bit of excitement on his face when he said this.

"We earned 6 million credit points yesterday. Originally, 6 million blue coins were equal to 8.1 credit points, but the Sword Association took a cut and had to pay taxes, so we only had 6 million credit points."

“Is 10% too much for you to give us?”

Liu Jingxiang and Zhou Kexin looked at Yang Bo a little nervously.

"Of course not much. You have come all this way with me."

"Besides, I'm not short of money."

"I have chosen another target!" Yang Bo quickly changed the subject. The money won on the surface was just a small amount, and Bart's side got the big share.

"Who is it?"

"This." Yang Bo directly showed a virtual projection.

In the virtual projection, a young man with golden curly hair, white skin, and silver eyes stood arrogantly on a spaceship and sneered, "Yang Bo, I, Sakolu, have 8 million here. Do you dare to fight me?"

This guy is Bart's younger brother. I have to say, he is really handsome.

"Eight hundred million!" Liu Jingxiang and Zhou Kexin no longer cared about each other's appearance, but only how much money the other party took out.

"Are you sure?"

"Isn't it a bit too risky? I see this is the 44th place in the last Fencing Association competition?" the two asked quickly.

"Today I have repeatedly studied his game information and I am very confident." Yang Bo lied again.

"Is that certain?"

"Confirmed!" So Liu Jingxiang contacted the fencing association again.

When the people from the Fencing Association saw that Yang Bo had chosen another target, they all smiled happily.

Because the money from this kind of duel has to be deposited into an account, and even if the property is returned to the original owner, a commission will be charged and taxes will also be collected.

Because when you deposit money into your account, it becomes gambling money, and you will be charged a commission and taxes.

Liu Jingxiang controlled Yang Bo’s social account again, directly tagged Sarkozy, and posted: Get your money ready.

Shortly after Yang Bo posted the news on his social account, the official website of the Fencing Association announced that Yang Bo accepted Saccolu's challenge.

Afterwards, Sakoru responded directly on his social account that everything would be arranged by the Fencing Association.

The Fencing Association also announced that the duel between Sakulu and Yang Bo will be scheduled for 1:00 p.m. the day after tomorrow.

This caused a huge sensation because Saccolu was from the Altena family and his swordsmanship achievements were obvious to all.

Then the player that Yang Bo will face tomorrow will come out again.

Marin, male, 29 years old, Baron, ranked 184th in the qualifying round.

"Did the association make a mistake?" Liu Jingxiang and Zhou Kexin originally thought that Yang Bo would be ranked higher among the players in the preliminaries tomorrow, but they did not expect it to be lowered.

Yang Bo saw through the Swordsmanship Association's trick at a glance. He did this in order not to show his full strength.

After all, according to the original rules, the opponents are getting stronger and stronger, and it will only take a few moves to fight against the top ten players in the preliminaries. If they win again, then these nobles will definitely not jump like this again.

Of course, the official can also explain this, that is, it is random. After all, other strong players also have times when they face weak players.

Of course, ranking 184th in the qualifiers is not considered a weak player, but a strong player.

"Rest!" Yang Bo said directly to rest. The game time was still at 1 o'clock in the afternoon.

When Ma Lin saw that his opponent was Yang Bo, he jumped up excitedly.

As a Baron, what he needs most is not victory or defeat, but attention.

So he immediately posted a message on his personal account: I will definitely make Yang Bo get back into the alliance.

The reason why Marin didn't dare to say anything to let the garbage roll back into the trash can was because of what the Viscount and Earl, who were defeated by Yang Bo before, would think when they saw the news.

These defeated generals of Yang Bo will definitely say that he was blaming someone else indirectly.

In fact, Marin is very self-aware and feels that he may not be able to defeat Yang Bo, even though Yang Bo does not seem to be very strong.

But the fact that the other team was able to win so many games speaks volumes.

As a low-level baron of the nobility, Marin's mind is much clearer than those viscounts and earls.

At the same time, Marin secretly found someone to bet on Yang Bo to win. In the last game, he bet 1000 million and won about 8000 million. This time, Marin also secretly found someone to bet on Yang Bo, directly betting 5000 million. This is called risk diversification.

If you win, then there is nothing to worry about, fame and everything will come. If you lose, you can still win some money. Anyway, you won't lose whether you win or lose.

Yang Bo got up the next morning and played games as usual.

"How about I invite you to have lunch tomorrow at noon?" Not long after entering the game, Adam also came online and sent a message to Yang Bo.

"Okay, what time is noon?"

"At 11:30 noon, in Room B10 of the Rock Restaurant on the top floor of the Wandao Hotel. I'm treating you to dinner with my own money."

"No problem." Yang Bo hesitated for a moment. He seemed to have an appointment with Saccolu to duel at noon tomorrow, but then he thought that eating wouldn't delay him for long.

The main reason was that Yang Bo knew that it was difficult to book a private room in the restaurant on the rooftop because there were too many nobles there.

Yang Bo also wanted to go up and see what the aristocratic restaurant looked like.

"Are you here?"

"We arrived at midnight yesterday. Luckily, we adjusted to the time difference on the spacecraft in advance."

"Why are you guys coming to watch the game now? It's been going on for so long."

"It's my brother who wasted the time."

"Does your brother really want to challenge Yang Bo to a duel?"

"Now among the younger generation of the aristocracy, no one is left behind as long as they think they are good at swordsmanship. Everyone wants to save face. Besides, Yang Bo is not very strong, he is just cunning."

"Yang Bo was indeed unknown in our place before, and he likes to be petty." Yang Bo quickly sent a message to agree. The reason why he wanted to delay time with others in the duel arena was mainly to make people have this impression, as if he was just a little bit away from defeating him.

"My brother also said that Yang Bo is indeed talented, but he has gone astray. He should practice swordsmanship uprightly."

"I think your brother is right." Yang Bo quickly admitted.

Seeing that the game time was almost up, Yang Bo said he wanted to stop playing games and eat.

"Yang Bo!" Liu Jingxiang and Zhou Kexin were already getting impatient.

"Go to the game first, and then come back to eat." Yang Bo said

Then the three of them came to the locker room of the competition venue. After putting on their equipment, there were only a dozen minutes left before the game. Yang Bo also entered the court 10 minutes before the game.

"That Yang Bo is heartless."

"I guess he is playing games inside the game. It's almost autumn now. If he doesn't make money to survive the winter, the game character will easily die in the winter." Liu Jingxiang and Zhou Kexin patted their chests as they watched Yang Bo go on stage.

Marin had mixed feelings watching Yang Bo play. On the one hand, he wanted to win and gain great fame, but on the other hand, he wanted to lose and win huge wealth.

Yang Bo looked at the virtual projection and found that the situation was getting worse. The total betting amount today was 260 billion, of which more than 50 billion was bet on himself to win.

"The benefits are getting worse, but it's better than nothing."

"Find someone to fail against."

"Otherwise, I'll just be undermining the other person's confidence."

"Do you want to find someone to act out a show?"

“But I don’t know who the next random person will be.”

"Oh, there's no way I can lose." Yang Bo muttered to himself and didn't hear what the host was saying at all.

"The game begins!" Yang Bo heard the host say this.

Marin is a standard swordplay move, just like fencing.

When Yang Bo saw the other party perform a standard move, he also performed a standard move.

Both sides kept using their swords to block each other's swords, and then suddenly stabbed the other person directly.

It seemed that the two sides were fighting quite fiercely, and Marin suddenly made a thrust.

Yang Bo narrowly avoided the thrust, and the people watching the game around him immediately screamed.

"Fuck him!"

"Fuck him!"

"Fuck him!"

Yang Bo often forced Marin to retreat with a sudden thrust.

As the first quarter was about to end, Yang Bo saw Marin make a sudden move.

So he risked getting injured and hit the opponent's vital points directly.

KO!

Yang Bosheng!
Yang Bo's sword hit the opponent's vital point first, so Yang Bo knocked out the opponent!

If Marin's sword hit Yang Bo first, Marin could still score, but unfortunately he was just a little short.

"You idiot, speed up your hands."

"This idiot's sword is only 5 centimeters higher. If it's any faster, this piece of trash Yang Bo will lose."

"This Marin played well."

"Yang Bo is also lucky. If he was a little slower, he would have lost with this kind of injury-for-injury fighting style."

"Oh, what a shame!"

"That's right!" It was a rare day that no one threw things at the ring. Everyone was talking about it because it was such a pity. Just 5 centimeters and 0.5 seconds made Yang Bo lose.

Of course Marin didn’t escape running laps without clothes on, and carrying three trash cans on his back.

"Oh, what a pity about today's game. Marin was just that close to beating Yang Bo." Adam sent a message after Yang Bo started playing the game.

"That's right. It's so thrilling." Yang Bo replied in the same tone as the other party.

I'm already very happy in my heart, I just want to give you this illusion, otherwise how can I fish.

"Do you know Yang Bo?"

"I don't know him. This guy is a cleaner with a weird temper. I've never seen him on the spaceship." Yang Bo replied directly.

"Shameless!" A young man from March Star said gritting his teeth when he saw this.

"Hey, I've already made 25 billion."

"Yang Bo is really a god of wealth." The president next to him laughed.

"I will bet on Yang Bo to lose tomorrow. I don't believe he will keep winning." The young man looked down on Yang Bo.

A cleaner like this, who has only joined the fencing association for a few days, has such strong strength?
"It's all these crappy swordsmanship players. They forget who they are once they go on the field. Marin performed well today and played steadily." The young man spoke again.

The president next to him smiled slightly and muttered in his heart: Some people just don't want to admit the excellence of others. Such people deserve to lose!

(End of this chapter)