Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

"It's under my jurisdiction."

"..."

Next, Yan Huan watched a few more matches.

As Hanabi said, there are indeed restrictions on what you can bring into the venue, but there are no support items for tipping.

"..."

He personally witnessed someone tipping two girls to get in.

"Thank you so much for the generous donation, our generous sponsor!" Jimi exclaimed excitedly, gripping the microphone.

"These two ladies have temporarily joined the battlefield as support members. Let's see how they perform!!"

"Holy crap!" Someone in the audience questioned the rules of the martial arts ceremony.

"How can even people be tipped? How much money does that cost?"

"It appears to be a transaction at the market price for interstellar mercenaries..."

Watching the brawl unfolding in the ring, many spectators began speculating about the price of the tip.

As long as the money is right, they can even get people in?

"Forget it."

At this moment, an old man sitting in the audience analyzed:

"I just saw where those two girls came from; they're from some galactic security organization."

"mercenary?"

"You could say that. Their fleet has reached Luofu, and if you can afford it, you can get them to support you too."

"Could I tip a few Cloud Riders to go in?"

"No, Cloud Cavalry is priceless."

The old man shook his head:

“A friend of mine tried it before, but was strongly rejected by the Tianbo Bureau and was almost kicked off the celestial ship.”

"Although this year's martial arts competition is very free, the dignity of the Luofu Cloud Cavalry cannot be violated and cannot be measured by money."

The match ended predictably in a brawl.

However, all the judges present, except for Huohua, gave the winner low scores.

"That's shameless." Da Hao held up a 3-point sign and said disdainfully:

"Spending money on in-game purchases is not a magic bullet, and victories won this way are not worthy of praise!"

Qingzhu held up a sign that read "2 points," her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"Martial arts ceremonies are essentially about making friends through martial arts. The abuse of off-site assistance is utterly shameful."

Hanabi held up a sign that said 10 out of 10, with a big smile on her face.

"What a great play, what a dramatic moment!"

"The swordsman was about to win, but then the other side had two more people, which turned the tide of the battle."

"Isn't it true that a flexible and ever-changing battle situation is essential for reaping more ticket sales?!"

“That’s right!” Yan Huan also held up a sign that said 10 points.

"Boss Hua, how much should I tip if I invest in this? I want to earn some extra money!"

"Boss, you?" Hanabi stroked her chin thoughtfully.

"I just put those two girls in, and the person who gave the tip paid the price of two mercenaries."

"If it's an anonymous customer... it's hard to estimate the market price."

"But we need to have enough for five planets, right? After all, the boss's record speaks for itself, so his net worth can't be cheap."

"Oh? All the money from the five planets is for me?" Yan Huan was even more excited.

"No, it's mine."

Hanabi smiled.

"It should be said that one-tenth belongs to me, and nine-tenths goes into the Luofu Treasury."

"However, if the person who gave you the tip gives you a private tip, then of course it's yours."

"Never mind then." Yan Huan shrugged.

"Who would spend so much money just to win a single ring match? I don't think the prize money for the champion is that much."

"Of course," Hanabi reminded her.

"The prize money for the champion of this martial arts ceremony is only one percent of what you gave me for supporting the event."

"..."

Watching the contestants leave the stage, Yan Huan silently stood up.

"How can you make extra money from trading? Unless someone's brain is fried, who would buy this?"

"You can see for yourself. I'm going to check on the students."

"Huh? Is the boss leaving?" Hanabi sat in her seat and looked up at Yan Huan.

"But the next round is Miss March 7th's preliminary round."

"?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Huan frowned.

"This guy actually continued to participate."

"Who is he fighting?"

"It's a company specialist," Hanabi muttered, slumped over the table.

“I’ve looked at the schedule. This company specialist is going to play two games in a row, and this one is also his.”

"Why don't you sit down, boss, and see what moves Miss March 7th's opponent will use?"

"emmmmm..."

After thinking for a moment, Yan Huan sat down.

Company specialists must be quite wealthy, right?

Yan Huan was curious to see what kind of support items the other side would give as a reward.

……

"Please welcome our Sea Patrol Ranger, Portio, to face off against Specialist Scott from the Interstellar Peace Corporation!!"

"A scream—!!"

"Awoooo ...

"Wait, something's not right." Suddenly, Jimi, who was standing on the stage, paused, quickly took out his phone, and checked.

"Hey, isn't this Sea Patrol Ranger on our Interstellar Peace Company's wanted list? Why is he at the arena?!"

"Cloud Riders, Cloud Riders! Arrest them!!" Jimi shouted hurriedly.

"Excuse me."

The Cloud Cavalry captain, who was waiting in the wings, replied:

"Although this sea patrolman is on the Interstellar Peace Company's wanted list, he is not wanted by the Immortal Boat Alliance."

"This is the venue of the Immortal Boat Alliance, so he naturally has the right to participate."

"What...?!" Jimi's eyes widened.

"Uh, okay. Then let's continue the game!"

In the audience, some company employees immediately voiced their dissatisfaction.

"What the hell... Our company sponsored a lot of money for this event, and these people from Xianzhou aren't giving us any face at all?"

"I want to report them!"

The Xianzhou employees standing nearby retorted to these workers:

"Please, this is the Immortal Ship, not your Interstellar Peace Company!"

"With your standards for issuing wanted notices, who knows if someone is innocent? Do you really think the Immortal Ship is your private property?"

……

In the arena.

Portio, holding his gun, looked excitedly at his opponent who was slowly approaching.

"His baby is so amazing!"

"Hey, you guys from the company! You're unlucky to run into me!"

Potio skillfully cocked the pistol.

"Don't worry, I'll aim and shoot!"

"..."

At this moment, his opponent slowly raised his head, revealing an extremely ferocious look.

"cut."

"...You blew up the company's temporary warehouse and even threw the clothes you wore in the crime onto my bed. You idiot in the straw hat, did you do all this?!"

Chapter 959 The Rising Commissioner

"Straw hat? Open your adorable eyes and look! It's a cowboy hat!!"

I don't care what kind of hat you wear!