72: Wu Chang Er Ye also knows a little bit of boxing and kicking

Chapter 72 Lord Wuchang Also Knows a Bit of Martial Arts

After speaking, he calmly walked out of the arena.

Only the exorcist bro was left in deep confusion and contemplation.

“As expected of Vice President, so effortless.”

The members of the various Clubs were not surprised by this.

“Black and White Impermanence are still fierce~!” Xue Qingyang couldn’t help but exclaim, “As expected of an existence that can suppress my family’s [Brutal Fierce Soul].”

“If they’re fierce, then use them!” Wu Xian said angrily.

Xue Qingyang gave an awkward smile, “Next time, definitely.”

“Strange, why didn’t Wu Xian use the original Black and White Impermanence?” Zhou Qi asked curiously, “Did he upgrade to a silver scroll?”

Wu Xian was noncommittal.

Zhou Qi silently gave a thumbs up, sighing self-deprecatingly.

Although he had already condensed a Soul divine scroll, there was still some distance to go before he could conceive and elevate the Nether Fierce Insects to a silver scroll.

Perhaps this was the difference in talent?

Soon after, a match caught Wu Xian’s particular attention.

It was the match of Sun Xiang, a youth trainee from the Elf Club. His opponent was an old player in his thirties, who still had some strength.

But Sun Xiang dominated from start to finish, looking completely confident of victory.

“The Elf Club’s Water Dragon Turtle is very steady. This guy will be a formidable opponent for us later on,” Du Yifan and the others analyzed intently.

“Indeed,” Liu Feng nodded in agreement, “And Sun Xiang seems very skilled at controlling the Water Dragon Turtle, much stronger than any Water Dragon Turtle we’ve seen before.”

Just then, Sun Xiang, due to carelessness, was suddenly seized an opportunity by his opponent, causing a gasp from the entire audience.

Fortunately, Sun Xiang reacted in time, quickly regained the initiative, and forcefully won the match.

“One hundred yuan isn’t quite enough?” Wu Xian mused.

Sun Xiang’s previous mistake was clearly influenced, but it was just a false alarm.

This showed that his betting on the odds did have some influence on the match, but the influence was limited.

And it would be affected by the strength gap between the two sides of the match.

When the gap reached a certain extent, wealth Qi would find it difficult to influence the outcome of the battle.

Unless he was willing to throw a large sum of money into the bet.

Therefore, the best way to make money from betting was to find matches where both sides were evenly matched.

The Play-in Tournament, with its random opponent matching, was clearly not very suitable.

But both the bronze Rank League and the silver Rank League announced their match schedules in advance.

He would go back and thoroughly research the players in the League, and make a huge profit.

“Hey!”

A sudden scare from behind made Wu Xian’s forehead twitch with black lines. From the voice, he knew it was Tang Tiaotiao.

“Sister Tiao, you’re here?” Wu Xian turned around, speechless.

“Boring, can’t you cooperate a bit?” Tang Tiaotiao pouted in boredom, “How was the match? Does Sister Tiao need to give you a [Moon God Sky Rider] to ensure you dominate the Play-in Tournament?”

Wu Xian shook his head and smiled, “I probably won’t need it for now.”

At the same time, Zhou Qi, Xue Qingyang, and others cast curious glances. Soon, some members recognized Tang Tiaotiao’s identity.

“Oh my, isn’t this Young Miss Tang Tiaotiao of the Tang Family?”

“Vice President knows Young Miss Tang?” Several Club members exclaimed in surprise, “Why didn’t you say so earlier if you had this connection?”

“High school classmates,” Wu Xian explained.

Unfortunately, everyone ignored him, their attention focused on Tang Tiaotiao.

“Vice President is not loyal!”

“Hello, Young Miss Tang, we are members of the Ghost King Club. Can you help us cut in line to get an [optimus prime]?”

Facing everyone’s enthusiasm, Tang Tiaotiao grinned, “My brother is in charge of the vehicle business. I’ll ask him later for you all. If you are interested in mechanical scrolls, you can consider my works.”

“Young Miss Tang also has works?” Zhou Qi was surprised.

“Of course,” Tang Tiaotiao proudly straightened her back, “A divine scroll has already been condensed, it’s really impressive.”

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn’t help but be secretly shocked.

Two Scroll Masters in one family, what kind of divine children are these?

The Tang Family was about to take off!

“Is the match over yet? Sister Tiao is in a good mood today, I’ll treat you to something good,” Tang Tiaotiao asked.

“Just a moment, there’s still one more match.”

“Alright,” Tang Tiaotiao chuckled and nodded, then turned to Zhou Qi and the others, saying seriously, “Little Xianzi has been an orphan since childhood, living with his grandfather. Please take good care of him in the future. If anyone dares to bully him, hmph hmph~!”

Hearing this, Zhou Qi and the others were dumbfounded, their mouths twitching wildly.

The President’s disciple, the esteemed Vice President, who would dare to bully him?

The scene of Xue Qingyang being abused was still vivid in their minds.

“Alright, Sister Tiao, our Club is very friendly,” Wu Xian said helplessly.

As he spoke, the text message for his match just arrived.

Then, under everyone’s gaze, he walked into Arena 3.

A moment later, seeing the match information displayed on the Arena 3 screen, Zhou Qi and the others became serious.

“Oh no, it’s Zhang Chao, the youth trainee from the Monster Club!”

“I watched his match yesterday, he’s very strong!”

“I asked around, this guy is a key youth trainee cultivated by the Monster Club.”

“A Zombie Tyrant Bear? It feels like Black and White Impermanence might struggle against it?” Zhou Qi frowned.

At the same time, Wu Xian in Arena 3 was also surprised by his opponent’s scroll painting spirit.

Roar, roar, roar… A giant zombie bear appeared in the arena, its body rotten and incomplete, its eyes hollow and frenzied, roaring madly like an uncontrollable mad dog.

“I just noticed your scroll,” his opponent Zhang Chao said confidently, teasing, “Mental attacks aren’t very effective against my Zombie Tyrant Bear.”

“Is that so?” Wu Xian laughed softly.

Indeed, mental attacks were not very effective against such brainless, “soulless” painting spirits.

But who said Black and White Impermanence only used mental attacks?

Mental abilities were merely a function of their daily work. Setting aside their duties, Lord Wuchang himself was a top-tier boss among ghosts.

To put it simply: I, Lord Wuchang, also know a bit of martial arts.

If you say my professional abilities are lacking during work hours, I won’t argue with you. But after work, if you say I’m just a frail scholar, then I won’t be happy.

“It seems Your Excellency is very confident in your Club’s scroll?” Zhang Chao’s eyes were mocking.

Wu Xian was too lazy to argue with him. With a slight thought, the Black and White Impermanence beside him silently put away their Soul-Summoning Banners and Soul-Binding Chains.

Roar—!

The Zombie Tyrant Bear pounced like a mad dog.

Black and White Impermanence, one left and one right, transformed into two phantoms and went forward to meet the attack. Their ghostly bodies already possessed strong immunity to physical attacks.

Although the Zombie Tyrant Bear was a three-star bronze scroll, relying on its one-star Rank advantage, its furious attacks couldn’t even touch the Black and White Impermanence’s clothes.

At this sight, Zhang Chao finally realized something was wrong.

“Such agile Undead System scrolls!”

He then controlled the Zombie Tyrant Bear to shake its body, shedding a large number of maggots from its tattered body, attempting to gnaw and restrict the movements of Black and White Impermanence.

However, as Black and White Impermanence’s figures intertwined, a black and white intertwined light wave rippled out, instantly obliterating all the maggots on the ground.

Then, they somehow pulled out two mourning staffs and began to bludgeon the Zombie Tyrant Bear.

The Zombie Tyrant Bear roared in pain, rolling and crawling.

Outside the arena, Zhou Qi and the others were all dumbfounded.

“No… this… is this reasonable?”

“So Black and White Impermanence are also so fierce in close combat?”

“Looking at their aura, they don’t seem like good ghosts!”

Compared to the sickly, lifeless appearance of Black and White Impermanence on a daily basis, the two Impermanence at this moment were like two different ghosts.

They had directly transformed from civil servants of the underworld into street bullies of the underworld.

A moment later, Wu Xian calmly walked out of the arena. Looking at the nearly hundred viewers in the live stream, he was secretly satisfied.

Surely this wave should bring in some orders, right?

He opened the Club’s official website to check, and indeed, there were thirteen more rubbings orders. He guessed they wanted to try them out first, and if they found them useful, they would consider buying the copy. The key was that the rubbings of [Black and White Impermanence] were also cheap.

And in Wu Xian’s opinion, these thirteen customers would soon convert into [copy] users.

This was the confidence brought by product quality!

“Not bad, not bad, these two little ghosts of yours are good,” Tang Tiaotiao praised, “They’re just right to go with my Death God Sky Knight to wreak havoc in the dimensional copy. Let’s go~ Let’s go to our old spot for a bite first.”