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Chapter 308
Putting aside the regrets in his heart, Bai Shu chose to enter the game as a reserve warrior.

"It seems to be similar to the games on Earth. A match is also divided into entertainment match and special ranking match."

Seeing the new dialog box, Bai Shu nodded secretly.

The so-called entertainment match refers to the match generated by the system randomly. It may appear that you are a reserve warrior, but you are matched with a martial arts master.

To ordinary players, this match may seem absurd, but in fact it is very meaningful, because in the real world, it is impossible for a reserve warrior to fight with a martial arts master.

But in this almost 100% simulated "Second Budo World" game, you can accumulate relevant experience.

Therefore, the entertainment matching mode is also played by many players.

But for Baizhu, these are meaningless.

His main purpose in entering this game is to make money.

After thinking about it, Bai Shu imitated the style of those anchors on the earth. While opening up the viewing rights, he gave his live broadcast room a title - [Starting from scratch, reserve warriors become martial arts masters! 】

In fact, this title has already been played badly by major anchors in the Yuanwu world. As Bai Shu just noticed, among all the anchors currently conducting live broadcasts, there are not [-] live broadcast rooms with this name, but only [-] or [-]. .

But despite the vulgar title, it has to be admitted that the reason why this title can always exist in both worlds is because its audience is still very large.

Of course, for the newly launched anchor Baishu, the effect is not yet visible.

Bai Shu didn't think that he could attract viewers with just one title. After he changed the title, he immediately clicked the button for the ranking match.

"Matching opponents for you, please wait a moment..."

"You have been matched with an opponent, please confirm..."

"You have confirmed and are waiting for the opponent to confirm..."

"Your opponent 'Master Rain Screen' has been confirmed, the arena is loading..."

"The arena is loaded, and the battle will start in three seconds..."

"3...2...1!"

"Game start!"

As a series of reminder boxes appeared, Bai Shu saw the scene in front of him change for a while, and immediately, he was on a bluestone arena with a radius of several hundred meters.

On the opposite side was a man with the title "Master Yumu" on his head and wearing a gorgeous "skin".

Seeing Bai Shu appearing, Mr. Yu Mu looked Bai Shu up and down, and said, "Brother, can't you even afford clothes?"

Bai Zhu looked down at himself, a pair of cloth shoes, big burlap underpants, and a slightly yellowish white mandarin jacket under his feet did look a bit shabby.

"Oh, forget it, since you can't even afford skins, I'll give you a chance - just admit defeat yourself, and save yourself the embarrassment of losing later."

Mr. Yumu showed pity and said generously.

"Why do I admit defeat?"

Bai Shu couldn't help laughing when he heard this and said: "If you don't take action, then I won't be polite!"

"Hey, since you don't know what's good or bad, don't blame me for being rude!"

Seeing that Bai Shu was not grateful, Mr. Yumu was a little annoyed. He immediately put strength on his feet and rushed towards Bai Shu with a roar.

Seeing the opponent's chaotic attack, Bai Shu didn't even have the thought of attacking. After he came in front of him, he turned slightly sideways, and then kicked the opponent's waist.

"Oh!"

As Bai Shu's foot poked his waist, Mr. Yu Mu immediately lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"It hurts me to death."

Lying on the ground, Mr. Yumu looked at Bai Shu in surprise, who was standing with his hands behind his back. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he just felt that the Bai Shu in front of him didn't seem to be a reserve warrior at all, but his demeanor was similar to that of his real college instructor.

"How is it possible? My mentor is a senior martial artist who will soon be promoted to a martial arts master. How can he, a game player who is a reserve martial artist, be the same as my mentor?"

Mr. Yumu shook his head, put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, got up and rushed towards Baishu again unconvinced.

As a result, it was naturally defeated again without any suspense.

"how come?"

Caressing the pain from his waist, Mr. Yumu looked at Bai Shu in surprise: "You are actually a warrior, right? You deliberately lowered your strength to play the reserve warrior game in order to abuse vegetables?"

He himself is a warrior, that's why he is so suspicious of Bai Shu.

"I am a genuine reserve warrior. I will be able to participate in the martial arts awakening ceremony in one month."

Bai Shu replied seriously.

"Ha ha."

Hearing Bai Shu's answer, Mr. Yumu sneered twice and looked at Bai Shu with the look of "Do you think I'm a fool to believe you?"

Seeing the other party's expression, Bai Shu shook his head and smiled, "Since you don't believe me, there is nothing you can do, come on!"

"Come again? You think I'm stupid!"

Mr. Yumu shook his head, directly chose to admit defeat, and went offline.

Seeing the system prompting him to win, Bai Shu didn't feel any fluctuations in his mind.

For him, let alone defeating Mr. Yu Mu, a reserve warrior player, he didn't think it was anything more than defeating a martial arts master. Maybe he could really cheer up after meeting a martial arts master.

"But having said that, the simulation of this game is really powerful."

Bai Shu didn't immediately enter the next sentence, but recalled the state just now.

In fact, with Bai Shu's current ability to liquefy his internal energy, his true combat power should be above that of a martial artist, not to the level of a martial arts master.
But in this game, Bai Shu found that his nerve reaction speed hadn't changed, and he could still see Mr. Yumu's every move clearly, but his display of strength was limited.

It's like a Ferrari engine, but it's installed on a tractor.

He realized it, but his body's reaction was several beats slower.

After thinking about it, Bai Zhu couldn't figure out the principle, so he simply stopped thinking about it and clicked directly to start the next game.

The next game was basically the same as the first game. Facing any opponent, Bai Shu would defeat the opponent in one round.

Soon, after winning ten rounds in a row, Bai Shu saw a scene of fireworks suddenly appearing in front of him, and a dialog box appeared——

[Congratulations to player 'Bai Bi', you have won ten rounds in a row, and the next round will be the promotion match for you to advance to the martial artist rank. Would you like to enter now? 】

"Is this the promotion match?"

Bai Shu knew that in this promotion round, he would face a warrior-level player.

"Start the promotion match!"

(End of this chapter)