I am a Parasitic Flower

audience……

nonexistent.

What kind of audience does a new little character get.

On the other side, there are only rookies who have played three games, without any too dazzling results.

Seeing Xie Yan come out, the male staff member stepped forward and said, Hello, my name is An Gu. The next match will be your first duel. Let's not care whether you can win or not. There is something I have to tell you first.

Xie Yan controlled the first generation of Zhi Ling to look at him, and cast a puzzled look in the past.

Did you see those people in the auditorium? These are the physicists sent by the funder to pick out young candidates. If you are spotted, they will come back to ask you to sign a contract, join their company, and become their thugs. The staff introduced with a serious face: So you have to be clear, if you want to get ahead, you must not only win the opponent, but also win beautifully!

Understood. Xie Yan controlled Zhi Ling and said.

That's good, I think you're in good shape, maybe some people like it. The male staff gave Zhi Ling an ambiguous look.

Zu Zhu, do you want me to send someone to beat this guy to death? Xie Sang made a suggestion.

Don't... Xie Yan was speechless for a while, is this the upper body of Xieluo? If you don't move, you will be killed...

Under the guidance of the male staff, Xie Yan controlled the first generation of Zhiling onto the ring, and the physicists sent by the donors took out the documents about Zhiling.

Several of them nodded subconsciously, and it seemed that the near-perfect figure of the first generation Zhiling attracted them.

Not long after, Xie Yan's opponent also boarded the ring under the guidance of the staff, Xie Yan glanced at his number plate, number 41.

In the ring battle, don't complain about life or death! After the referee finished speaking, he rang the alarm bell for the start of the game.

No. 41 didn't say anything extravagant, put on a posture, and punched him with a fist.

Military boxing... Xie Yan could tell what the other party had learned at a glance, but in fact, with a little deduction, he could roughly guess what fighting skills the other party had learned before he made a move.

After all, this is a youth-level novice field, and the contestants will not be very old, and the young age means that the other party is unlikely to learn more advanced fighting skills, unless they are geniuses or old youth-level, but those kind of guys basically have a glance. It can be seen that, at least, he won't win only one of three games like the one in front of him.

dodge……

No.

Xie Yan has never been this style. He controlled the first generation of Zhiling and punched him in the same way.

bang~ bang~

There were two muffled bangs on the fighting arena, Zhi Ling was hit once, and Zhi Ling's fist also hit the opponent at the same time, Xie Yan was too lazy to hide his clumsiness, and Ke Jiaquan launched four times as hard.

Boom~

No. 41 couldn't bear the force, and fell sideways on the ring, groaning in pain.

This is……

Is it a fake match? It's also at the youth level, how could it be possible to hit such an exaggerated blow?

I still don't want it, it's a bit strange.

The physicists shook their heads. They couldn't understand Xie Yan's fighting style, so they didn't dare to make a random decision.

ding ding ding~

The referee rang the alarm bell in time, Forgive others and forgive others, the game is over, number 64 wins!

There was no applause, Xie Yan was in deep thought, and controlled the first generation of Zhiling to step down, and received fifty yuan from the staff.

Do you need to make an appointment for the next session? the staff asked.

Need. Zhi Ling said.

Understood, then Mr. Ye Xie, your next match will be at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon,

Remember to arrive in time, overdue will be treated as a waiver. The staff member said, typed out a new serial number with the machine in his hand and handed it over.

Xie Yan controlled the first generation Zhi Ling to take the serial number and go to the locker room to change clothes.

And just as he controlled the first generation of Zhi Ling to change his clothes and was about to leave the underground fighting arena, there was a commotion outside.

Oh~~! It's Feng Guge!

Oh my god, he has a game today? Why didn't I receive the notification!

Ah~~ He glanced at me, I'm going to die!

...

It's so lively. Xie Yan controlled Zhi Ling to go outside, found a higher place, and glanced at the one surrounded by the crowd.

Sunglasses in white clothes, and a dignified appearance.

Bronze and silver level, the strength seems to be quite good!

When the first generation of Zhi Ling looked at each other, Feng Guge felt this gaze, lowered his sunglasses and glanced this way, seeing a tightly wrapped strange person, frowned, glanced back, and ignored it.

It's just a person with secondary illness who pretends to be mysterious.

Xie Yan wasn't too cold about this, but left the scene after watching the scene for a while.

Zu Zhu, why do you stand so high? Xie Sang asked inexplicably, Xie Yan's eyes can see any corner of the mothership.

Shut up and go to work. Xie Yan shook the leaves, expressing that he didn't want to answer.

Back in the hut, Xie Yan continued the unfinished training today, and at the same time reviewed the battle just now.

It's easy to win, and the coordination of the body is also very good.

Of course, this may also be because the opponent is too weak.

The only thing we can do is continue to fight. Xie Yan secretly said, At least we must figure out where the upper limit of controlling Zhi Ling is!

The next day, Xie Yan continued to manipulate Zhi Ling to participate in the duel. The opponent he encountered this time had a victory just like him. Unfortunately, this guy did not force Zhi Ling's upper limit, and he was wiped out with only two punches. Down.

After that, the third game, the fourth game...

A month later, Xie Yan controlled Zhi Ling to fight a total of more than 20 games, without a single defeat!

Unsurprisingly, the first generation of Zhiling received the attention of a lot of donors, but when they went to contact them, they found that they had already signed a contract company, and the famous grass had its owner.

It seems that the youth level is not good. Xie Yan thought for a while and signed up for the bronze level competition.

Wait, Mr. Ye Xie, are you at the Qing level? An Gu, who was in charge of giving the thank you level, looked puzzled.

Register, tomorrow will be the bronze level. Xie Yan controlled Zhi Ling and said.

Wait, sir, you can't do this! An Gu hurried forward, looked around, saw no one around, and said in a low voice: If you hide your strength, you must come back every other month, otherwise the venue referee will hide it from you. Punishment for reporting grades!

Alright. Xie Yan controlled the first generation of Zhiling to nod. It is indeed safer to do so.

Okay, I'll help you arrange it first, then... can I leave a contact information? I can inform you? An Gu asked, rubbing his hands.

Xie Yan gave him a contact method.

In fact, he can easily settle all this through Xie Sang, but if he does this, it will be unreal. Now he wants to experience the life of an ordinary person, instead of being a god like before.

I hope that someone in the Bronze level field can push out the upper limit of this body! Xie Yan is looking forward to the duel in a month's time.

Unknowingly, his bellicose factor was ignited!