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Suddenly everyone looked at Beichen and the other man.

"Oh my god, run!"

"Hmm? Bei.............."

As soon as the man opened his mouth, Beichen grabbed his arm and forced him to run.

"Yes, over there."

The man pointed in the direction of his car, but the speed of the spectators chasing him was so fast that they would probably only win a few points in a racing competition. It was really too fast!

"Boss! Eh? Who are you?"

"Don't ask! Huh.....drive!"

The man said anxiously.

"Ah, I understand!"

The car started immediately and successfully escaped before those people caught up.

"It helped a lot."

Beichen sighed and spoke.

"No, you have done us a great service."

A smile appeared on the man's lips. Now everyone knew that this future star player was riding in their company's car, and he used the bow and arrow produced by their company in his debut competition.

Even if the subsequent signing is not successful, the heat brought by this inexplicable storm is enough for them to make a fortune.

"Okay, stop the car and just drop it off here. By the way, leave me your contact information so I can contact you tomorrow."

Beichen spoke up and opened his own terminal at the same time.

"learn."

The man asked his secretary to stop the car and gave his contact information to Beichen.

Although that's what I said, who should I give this contract to? I don't know many people here, and I can't just run back to Rhode Island and ask the doctor to take a look at it for me.

Beichen also started thinking about this matter after getting off the car.

Otherwise, show it to those old guys when you go to the bar at night. They probably also accepted this kind of sponsorship at that time. See what they think of it.

After dealing with a drone that came from nowhere and was secretly following him, Beichen slipped into the alley beside the road.

It is more comfortable to walk inside. If you walk outside, you might be recognized by passers-by, and then troubles will come your way.

After a little consideration, Beichen decided to sneak away to the bar after dinner.

There are always dark horses like Beichen appearing in every special tournament. Precisely because there are so many dark horses like Beichen, most companies remain on the sidelines.

However, this could not stop the story about Beichen, the independent knight, from continuing to ferment on the Internet.

Chapter 517 Pretending

"Wow, look who's here."

Seeing Beichen push open the door and walk into the bar, Martin whistled and said with a smile.

It's still early and there are only Martin and Maria in the bar. The other guests haven't arrived yet.

"Wow, Beichen, you're really amazing! But it's a pity that you were just one point behind the first place."

Maria said happily, and almost rushed over to hug Beichen.

When Martin heard Maria say this, his face suddenly turned red. He coughed awkwardly, then looked at Beichen and spoke in a low voice.

"Um, I'm sorry, Beichen. I forgot to remind you yesterday about the auxiliary equipment you should use when preparing for the competition. Otherwise, you would have won first place."

Martin said with some remorse.

"Hey, I gave him the first place. If I really wanted to take the first place, I would have taken it a long time ago."

Beichen said confidently.

"So Uncle Martin, what level is the competition that Beichen is participating in? The competition venue is really huge!"

Maria asked curiously.

"Let's put it this way. If you can get into the top three in this kind of competition, then you can enter the top 16 based on your overall strength in the entire shooting competition. Because there will only be four group matches in total, if you participate in one, you can't sign up for the other three."

After all, the first stage of the competition is still for ranking, and those knights with little strength should be kicked out as soon as possible. What the audience likes to watch is not a one-sided crushing, nor a fight between weaklings.

Instead, it is an ultimate showdown where both parties are evenly matched and are determined to fight to the death.

"I looked at the upcoming schedule, and because this game gave me a lot of points, I can't sign up for those lower-level events."

Beichen glanced at the terminal and started to complain.

What’s going on? I have too many happy beans. Are you not allowing me to participate in the novice field?

"Yes, after all, the organizers will deliberately change the order of the matches for the sake of ratings. They will do whatever has the highest traffic. For a dark horse like you who stands out and has a lot of popularity, you will definitely be arranged to face a very experienced and powerful opponent in the next match."

Martin spoke up to remind him.

"You must be careful. He is definitely a very strong opponent, even stronger than most of the opponents you will meet in the future."

"The organizers will definitely arrange it this way, because by doing so, whether you win or lose, they can get enough attention and topic discussion."

Beichen nodded. After Martin's reminder, he could already imagine the situation in the future.

Winning means "A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, the new independent knights defeated the old warriors!"

If you lose, it means "The light remains! The legendary knight defeats the dark horse young player and writes a brilliant chapter!"

"Don't worry, as long as I don't participate in those one-on-one comprehensive competitions or group melee competitions, I generally won't encounter such a situation. And if I really encounter it, they can't beat me."

As if by magic, the bow that he had used in the competition just now appeared in Beichen's hand, and then he pulled out an arrow from the void.

Draw the bow and release the arrow.

The arrow accurately hit the cap of the beer bottle on the bar, knocking it away, while the bottle did not move at all.

This is the power of a hacker!

However, in the eyes of others, this is an accurate control of his own strength and confidence in his aiming ability, demonstrating that his control over the bow and arrow has reached an unparalleled level.

Beichen just wants to act cool, but it's easy for others to over-interpret it.

But Maria didn't care about that. Her eyes suddenly lit up and she asked curiously.

"Wow, Beichen! Where did you get the bow and arrow from? Why didn't I notice it just now?"

"It's just a magic trick. I can't teach you this. Keep it a secret."

The bow and arrow in Beichen's hand suddenly disappeared from Maria's sight again.

"Well, that's it......"

Maria said somewhat disappointedly.

"Oh, kid, I suddenly remembered something. I bet a thousand dollars on the Flying Feather Knight. Hahahaha, I almost lost it all because of you."

Martin only remembered this incident after he received the notification of successful guessing. It was too close. It seems that he really has to bet on this kid to win next time.

"Eh? Is that so? Doesn't that mean that the hundred dollars I bet on Beichen to win............?"

Maria also remembered this.

"Hehehe, girl, this is gambling. You must never touch this thing in the future. You lost a hundred dollars the first time. But you have to pay it back by working here. Come on, help me wash the glass."

"Woo......"

This old man is really bad, and this is his ultimate goal.

The sky outside gradually darkened, and the old customers pushed open the door and walked in one after another. The bar soon became lively.

Of course, Beichen is the only protagonist today. These old knights are not so old that they have blurred vision. They recognized Beichen the moment he came in.

"Is it really him? The dark horse in today's shooting contest?"

"Nonsense, he's been coming to this bar for a few days, and I recognized him as soon as he came on stage!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, he looks so young, but I didn't expect him to be so strong. What do you think? Why don't we old guys go ask the little guy for a few autographs? Then we might be able to make a fortune!"

"Go, go, go. If you want to go, go alone. I can't afford to lose face like this."

The old knights started to brag about Beichen again while drinking, totally ignoring the fact that Beichen himself was eavesdropping on them.

Nowadays, they will not look up to or look down on others because of their status.

"Oh, by the way, Uncle Martin, I need your help with something else."

Beichen spoke up, of course what he wanted to ask was about the contract.

"Hmm? What's going on? Is there anything I can help with?"

"I want you to help look at this."

Beichen took out the contract directly and placed it on the bar.

"Hmm... Is this a contract? That's right, dark horse contestants like you will indeed be targeted by those guys in the Business Federation and dragged to endorse certain products."

Martin was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted.

"Wow, that's quite generous, but I've never seen the name of this company, so what do you want me to see? Is it just this contract?"

Maria also came over and began to count the zeros behind the long string of numbers.

“Wow, that’s so many!”