After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

Those who are strong and in good condition are placed at the back to save energy. The products that can be auctioned are basically the candidates who have been selected.

This is commonly known as the shady dealings, but no one cares about this, including the 'Gods'.

After all, their purpose of coming here is not simply to buy a strong person to take back, what they are buying is their own satisfaction and the added value of the product.

If you are too ugly, no matter how good you are at fighting, can you still be faster than a gun? Can you still be stronger than a person with special abilities?

They would not spend money to buy something that is not even worth seeing.

No. 1 looks frail and her exact age is hard to tell, but she should be no more than 15. There are many wounds on her exposed skin, and it seems that this is not her first time on stage.

But this possibility does not exist. Once you enter the arena, there are only two possibilities: death and being bought.

In other words, her injuries could only have been sustained from before, most likely from "training".

Looking at the people around shouting, my eyes were filled with tears, but they never fell. In the education here, crying means punishment.

She knew what was going to happen to her, but she still didn't cry.

"1000!" someone shouted on the stage.

“Okay, this God has decided to invest in Horse No. 1. If you win this time, you will get double the reward, double it next time, and so on.

"And we will send a small dagger to contestant No. 1, wishing her success."

This is also a way of playing gladiatorial games, simply put, it is gambling.

The players were given corresponding weapons according to the amount of their investment. The person who shouted 1000 was obviously just playing around. After all, who would be interested in such a small bean sprout?

No. 2 came out soon. Her condition was not much better than No. 1. When she saw the small dagger in No. 1's hand, she felt like a sieve and couldn't stop shaking.

"Move forward, I'll buy those two." Bai Qingge pointed.

"Ah?" After hearing Bai Qingge's words, the mature woman who was used to seeing tricky customers couldn't help but be stunned. How could you buy it this way?

However, their motto is that the customer is God. She showed a charming smile and said jokingly, "There are better horses waiting behind. Please wait patiently. We don't want you to waste your money."

It sounds like it's for her own good, but in fact there is no such precedent here.

She didn't want to let the big fat sheep run away, so she could only make excuses.

"Just these two." Bai Qingge didn't even change his tone.

The mature woman, who was used to seeing the looks, sensed something was wrong and lowered her tone.

"These two are just defective products, you still..."

"Aren't customers God? Am I not God?" Bai Qingge looked at the mature woman.

The mature woman broke out in a cold sweat. Although the two of them were looking at each other through a lens, she felt a strong sense of oppression from Bai Qingge's eyes.

This kind of momentum is not something that ordinary people can have. The mature woman wiped her tears and wanted to take back the words that she said, thinking that this person was easy to talk to.

"Is it because I don't have enough money? It doesn't matter, I can add more, starting from 10 each, and I can compete fairly with them."

Cold sweat slid down the forehead of the mature woman. She thought she had found a powerful figure, but unexpectedly she encountered someone who could ruin the show.

"I can't decide this."

"Then find someone who can make the decision quickly, because a fight is about to break out down there."

Bai Qingge's indifferent look made the mature woman unable to see any problem, but she did not dare to neglect it and quickly contacted the manager of the underground arena.

The opponent came very fast, but the speed in the arena was not slow either. Blood had already started to be seen, but because they had not undergone prosthetic limbs, they could still be considered...'civilized'?

"Hello, dear God. I am the manager here. You can give me feedback if you have any questions."

"I don't have any problem, I just want to buy those two people down there, is that not okay?"

"I'm sorry, God, the 'Knight Duel' is not allowed to be interrupted. Only the winner is eligible to be bought by the gods. This is the honor of their victory."

The words sounded nice, and if it were someone else, they would have just let it go, but she came here today just to cause trouble.

"God, you can't even handle such a small matter. How about letting me explain things to you?"

The manager noticed that Bai Qingge's tone was wrong, and his eyes became fierce. Anyone who did such a thing would not be a good person, but he quickly suppressed his fierce look. Anyone who could take out the black gold card must not be an ordinary person.

Damn it, I can only spend money to avoid disaster. I thought it was the God of Wealth who came, but it turned out to be the God of Plague.

The manager habitually used his old ways.

The manager smiled cheerfully, "Haha, see what you said, customers are God, this is our motto, let's put it this way, to make up for your unpleasant experience, we will give you two princesses as a gift, and I hope you have a pleasant experience."

The princess that the manager refers to is a top-quality product that can be sold at a high price without any added value.

Seeing that Bai Qingge didn't say anything, the manager thought that the other party was about to give in, and a look of contempt flashed across his eyes.

Damn it, you are so rich, but you still come to a place like this to cheat and defraud people. Do you have any shame?

The key point is that he can't afford to offend such a person, so he can only serve him well.

Looking at the tense 'duel' below, there was already one person lying on the ground. It was the unarmed No. 2. However, No. 1 was too scared to make a move.

"I have repeated it three times. As the saying goes, three times is the limit. You made me a little unhappy when I went out this time.

"But I'm not the kind of person who likes to use power to bully others. Why don't you think about it carefully one last time and just treat it as making friends." Bai Qingge handed over something like a card.

The manager saw the logo clearly and his pupils shrank suddenly. Why would the big shot from Heigang be interested in such a small place like theirs?

The manager was in tears. He did not dare to confirm the authenticity of the other party's identity because if he was wrong, there would be no way back.

He was still feeling lucky that this person was easy to talk to. If it was someone with a bad temper, he would probably have been beaten to a pulp.

After all, these big shots are unpredictable, so if he sells his face like this, the boss won't pursue the matter later.

By the way, he could also make himself familiar with the face. The manager was calculating in his mind and never considered the possibility of forgery.

With such arrogance, he didn't believe that the person was not a chaebol. On the contrary, he was the most talkative chaebol he had ever seen.