Chapter 87 Royal Fighting Team
Chapter 87 Royal Fighting Team
Time goes back to two hours ago.
"Shrek Seven Devils, sign up for the team battle!"
In the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, the Master stood in front of the person in charge of registration, holding the team badge of the Shrek Seven Devils.
"Dear leader, can we talk in private?"
Before the person in charge could speak, a middle-aged man dressed quite noblely appeared in front of the master.
The middle-aged man was dressed very elegantly from head to toe, and had a very trendy slicked-back hairstyle. Although there were some wrinkles on his face, the most noticeable thing was his well-groomed mustache, which made him look very young instead of old.
However, looking at his aura, the master knew that this man must be of great importance.
"Who are you?"
The master didn't want to waste time on an inexplicable person, and his expression was still very serious. Although his strength was not that great, he had a firm grasp of his majesty.
"Dear team leader, I am the person in charge of the Soto Grand Fighting Spirit Arena. My main job is to take care of the affairs of the fighting spirit."
This middle-aged man did not put on airs at all and acted humble.
"Oh, what's the matter?"
After hearing this identity, the master realized that the man must have something to ask him personally, so he calmed down and wanted to see what this man was trying to do.
"Mr. Leader, this way please!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand, pointed directly to a room not far away, and signaled the master to go in and talk.
The master nodded, followed him in, found a seat and sat down.
"Say it!"
Seeing how mysterious this middle-aged man was, the master felt that this matter must be no simple matter.
"It's like this, Mr. Team Leader, I would like to invite your team to fight in the main fighting arena at the center!"
The middle-aged man put his hands on his chest and bowed nearly ninety degrees.
"Why did you say this?"
The master was puzzled. He knew that the main fighting spirit arena in the center was not something that any ordinary team could enter. They either had to have strength far exceeding that of their peers, or have strength that overwhelmed all the other teams. Otherwise, they would not be qualified to stand in that most luxurious place.
"Recently, a team of soul masters came to the Soto Soul Arena and has maintained a winning streak in all the major soul arenas. The nobles have been making mindless bets, which has caused considerable losses to the Soto Soul Arena."
This middle-aged man was of course Supervisor Ao. He sighed helplessly at this moment. It had not been long since the influence brought by the little ancestor was eliminated, and now another group of ancestors came.
"Then do you want our Shrek Seven Devils to fight against them?"
The master was experienced and saw through the other party's true intention at once.
"Yes." Manager Ao nodded in affirmation.
"There are so many teams in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, why did you choose us? The strength we have shown should not be that strong, right?"
The master was puzzled. With so many high-level soul master teams, couldn't he just send any one over to fight? Why did he have to let the Shrek Seven Devils go?
After all, the two truly terrifying geniuses are not in this team now, not to mention that he has always required the little monsters to be low-key. Although they have won a few games, it is not that eye-catching, right?
The master didn't want the Shrek Seven Devils to be too aggressive so as to avoid any trouble.
"Alas, in order not to break the rules, we searched all the people of the same level, and we were beaten to a pulp one by one."
Manager Ao was very helpless. Judging from his expression, he must have put a lot of thought into how to defeat this team.
"This"
As soon as the master heard what the middle-aged man said, he knew how extraordinary this team was.
When he was traveling around the continent before, he had seen teams that could beat the Gold Fighting Soul Team with the strength of the Silver Fighting Soul Team. However, due to the fact that the opponent's points were not enough to upgrade, he could only be matched with the Silver Fighting Soul Team. Needless to say, the result was what happened.
"Mr. Team Leader, I know very well that you filled in 'that one' in the substitute player position. That's why I found you. As long as your team can win this game, I will give you 100,000 gold soul coins on behalf of the Great Fighting Soul Arena to express my gratitude to you!"
Seeing that the master was a little hesitant, the middle-aged man couldn't help but put forward his own conditions.
When the master heard this, he thought to himself that it was indeed so.
To be on the safe side, I had filled in Leng Xiyao's name after obtaining her consent. Her fighting spirit level was only gold, and it was not considered a violation of the rules for her to join the bronze-level Shrek Seven Devils to fight against a silver-level fighting spirit team.
This was actually an accident. The reason why Leng Xiyao was still a gold medalist was actually because she hadn't upgraded for a long time. If she came here to upgrade, she should have jumped up two levels, which is the sapphire level.
Normally, the promotions were all automatically arranged by the Great Fighting Spirit Arena, but they didn't dare to arrange that little ancestor easily. If they made others unhappy because of such a small matter, she would play a fake match and lose on purpose in anger, and then place a heavy bet on herself, wouldn't that make them pay another one million or eight hundred thousand?
"One hundred thousand?" The master was stunned for a moment, then decisively refused: "Sorry, although I filled in a substitute spot, I never planned to let her participate in the competition. Moreover, I have no right to order her. Please go back."
Manager Ao felt it was a great pity, but the other party had already said this, and he thought it would be useless no matter how much he tried to persuade him.
Just as he was about to leave and think of another solution, another voice suddenly rang out: "Xiao Gang, it doesn't matter if we agree to this Director Ao's request."
The master knew without even looking that it was Flanders coming.
"You're still the same person who doesn't care about anything else for the sake of money." The master looked at his old friend helplessly, but didn't say much. They had been together in the world for so many years, and they had long been worms in each other's stomachs.
Seeing Director Ao regaining hope, Flanders said with a wicked smile, "It's okay if you want to ask that little ancestor to come to the rescue, but the price will have to be raised to 300,000."
"Okay, three hundred thousand is three hundred thousand. I agree." Manager Ao did not hesitate at all. At this moment, let alone giving the other party three hundred thousand, even five hundred thousand or one million would be acceptable. If Huang Dou won the game, they might lose more than one million gold soul coins!
But if they lose the Royal Fight, they will directly earn millions of gold soul coins! Manager Ao knows which is more important!
Seeing that Manager Ao agreed so readily, Flanders couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He should have asked for more earlier.
However, now that things have come to this, he has no intention of raising the price. After all, Leng Xiyao is not her commodity. Even if she wants to negotiate, she should be the one to do it herself!
Thinking of this, Flanders took out a communication soul guide and pressed it gently.
(End of this chapter)