Chapter 112
After practicing"Beast King Fist" a few more times, Sugu went back to his room to rest. He lay in bed for a whole day and night.
Seven days of high-intensity practice almost without sleep in the gravity zone was too exhausting. When confronting Kuang Zhen, he was still able to rely on the soul absorption power to hold on. When he returned to the dormitory, he could not stop feeling exhausted.
When Sugu opened his eyes again, his cell phone beside the bed was vibrating.
He clicked on the screen of his mobile phone and looked at the notification message on it, his eyes wide open and no longer feeling sleepy.
"Is this a free lunch?"
The phone prompted that a large amount of valuable credits had been deposited into his account.
The amount was so large that it was enough to offset the deficit caused by the precious materials he bought with credits when studying for the Thousand Layers Pagoda of Martial Arts.
Su Gu raised his eyebrows slightly, and after a little thought, he knew who to ask about this matter. He then found Ma Mingjie's contact page and sent him a message.
"Fatty, what happened to that credit?"
Soon, Ma Mingjie sent a proud voice
"Brother Su, have you forgotten that I am the president of the Almighty Martial God Support Club?"
When he heard the name of this club, the expression on Su Gu's face twitched.
Then, the fat man sent him another list of his activities during this period.
First, he relied on the money earned from the profits of the Martial God's House as his base. Jin exchanged credits with the members of the Almighty Martial God Support Club, and then used the credits to exchange materials with the contacts he had accumulated at the end of the freshman competition, and then used the surplus materials to win over the members of the Martial God Support Club.......
I don’t know when this guy developed such a good relationship with the Vice Chairman of the Student Union, Yu Cunxiao. With his help, these operations were almost always green in the school.
The damn fat guy is almost setting up a company in the school.
"Talent."
Sugu sent him a dumbfounded emoticon.
"But why are you giving me this money? You don't owe me money"
"Don't, Brother Su."The fat man said with a smile:"In the future, when the business landscape develops, big businessmen must be supported by a powerful warrior. This is the unspoken rule of the world. My dad suffered a lot in this matter."
"I can't follow my father's old path. I have to hold on to your thigh for the rest of my life. I have no confidence in other things, but I'm really not afraid of anyone when it comes to making money."
After hearing this, Su Gu laughed and said:
"Okay, that's good. I'll feel more at ease when I cheat you in the future."
"Even if I am a capitalist who puts up chandeliers in the future, I still have to say, you are a real dog."......
After the two chatted and laughed for a while, Ma Mingjie suddenly said mysteriously:
"Brother Su, when will you take the call?"
Sugu was stunned for a moment. Although he did have the idea of logging into the virtual spiritual world, this was the first time that this fat man, who was not interested in martial arts at all, urged him to log in.
"Something's wrong?"He was keenly aware that something was wrong.
"Brother Su, after all, I am the webmaster of the website Wushen Home and the president of the Wushen Support Club. Ma Mingjie said with a smile:
"Now I have told the freshmen in my school that I have used my identity as the most loyal fan of Brother Wushen to get some reserved tickets for the battle of the Almighty Wushen."
"From now on, our club building will be to support the Martial God when the Martial God is on board to fight, and increase the cohesion of the community."
"Thanks to this incident, I also extorted a lot of credits from these people. You can't just collect money and do nothing, Brother Su, don't you think so?"
Sugu's face twitched.
"Just be happy"......
Sugu ordered himself a bowl of hot porridge mixed with nutrient solution. After drinking the warm liquid, his body immediately felt much better.
The fat man is not a human being, and it will be his business to be hunted down if things are revealed in the future.
You still have to fight for the matches you should fight.
After sending a message to Fatty, Sugu put on his X device, and his entire consciousness sank into the virtual spiritual world.
"The Almighty God of War is here."
For Sugu's launch, the people from Mars were the fastest to respond.
Since Bartlett was crushed, there have been many elite Mars warriors who want to challenge the Almighty Martial God.
But They were so anxious that they scratched their heads and scratched their heads without even opening one of the challenge letters they sent to their mailboxes.
"Come on, come on, those who want to challenge the Almighty Martial God, hurry up and start matching, let’s snipe him together"
"The Martians were crushed by the Earthlings. We absolutely cannot bear this tone. Come on now."......
The size of Almighty Martial God's entire viewing venue has exceeded the average elite level. But even so, it was still completely packed in less than three seconds.
Even Sao Rui, as the commentator, saw such a scene for the first time and couldn't help but swallow.
In terms of the appeal generated by the battle alone, no one in the entire brave ranks can be the opponent of the Almighty Martial God.
Then he seemed to remember some nightmare. He covered his head with a hat and looked around. Seeing that the fat man who had caused permanent hair loss on his head did not come, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
And at the moment when he relaxed his vigilance, he suddenly felt a chill in his head, and a fleshy hand pulled away his hat.
A nasty voice sounded from behind
"Saori, in order to save some electricity in the martial arts dojo, you actually did this kind of thing"
"To be honest, I was so moved that I almost cried."
The original fluorescent green hair with highlights is gone, and now it has become a bald head that is bright enough to reflect the spotlight of the arena.
Looking at Ma Mingjie's face, the expression on Sao Rui's face turned blue and white.
"Brother Saorui, can you tell me if the Almighty God of War can still win this time? I want to make a bet with you."Ma Mingjie said with a smile.
This remark from the commentary booth immediately caused a burst of laughter.
"Don't bet all day long. I am a serious martial arts live broadcast commentator. Doing so will spoil the children. Sao Rui said bitterly:"Please also pay more attention to our protagonist, the warrior who will fight next.""
Rough words or not, these people in the audience all know who the protagonist is.
They focus their eyes on the all-powerful God of War who has been silent and has never interacted with his fans.
At this moment, Sugu is matching , while performing basic warm-up activities, he was already used to the crowded environment at this moment.
The audience in the auditorium looked at the calm face of the Almighty God of War and his system-set poker. Face.
Someone couldn’t help but said:
"You said it has been so long, does anyone know the real identity of the Almighty God of War?"