Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

South District 1, Pilgrim Avenue.

On Sunday night, both sides of the street are brightly lit, and there are many big summer trees about 100 meters high, with various projections and screens all over the place, playing popular advertisements and promoting various IPs.

At the 'Dragon Nest Bar' at No. 57 in the middle of Xunzhe Street, a large bar is open. Its signboard has a giant dragon head composed of lights and projections. Fiery flames were emitted, illuminating the large square in front of the bar.

From time to time, high-end hovering vehicles come from the sky and enter the entrances of the parking lots on both sides of the square. There is a parking lot like a honeycomb under the square. After each hovering vehicle enters the hole of the honeycomb, it will be automatically locked, and then When the guests leave, they only need to use the personal terminal to call in the square, and these hover cars can automatically fly out, then park on the square, and let the guests board and take off.

Inside the bar, colorful lights are turning, various figures are swaying, shaking their bodies following the deafening singing, stimulating alcoholic drinks, and psychedelic sounds, making people immersed in this crazy world and venting the stress and irritability in life.

This is South District 1, the most prosperous area in Emerald Skirt, and also the place with the greatest pressure of competition. Young people from all over the planet come here with many dreams, hoping to find a way out for their future, either to become famous, or Whether it is to make a lot of money, or to meet the ideal partner in your mind, etc.

But as high as the hope is, the gap will be as big. The salary in the South District is higher than that of other regions, but it also faces higher consumption, and there are far more temptations than other regions.

The values ​​that have been cultivated since childhood are easily shattered under the impact of this huge interest. In order to make money, many things that have been insisted on in the past have become sellable, whether it is body, dignity, ideals, or others.

There is no need to force at all, there are countless people scrambling to oppress themselves, clamoring that they are the cheapest, most useful, fastest, etc. There will never be a shortage of young people with dreams and desire to climb up. As long as you have money, you can easily Pick everything.

Although it is true that they have made more money, many people will not be happy because they see more people who have more money than themselves and even enjoy more. Farther away, at the same time, anxiety and indignation kept accumulating in my heart.

"I'm not much worse than him. Why is he so lucky?"

"This boss is really hateful. He didn't give me the highest salary. Is he squeezing me?"

"Those employees are really cunning. They obviously don't know anything, they mess up everything they do, and they brag every day about how good they are, which cost me all my money."

"It's all a bunch of trash!"

It’s faster to succeed, and it’s uncomfortable to be a second late. Seeing others making money easily is even more uncomfortable than losing money yourself. Why?

Capital's desire to expand and make money is transmitted from top to bottom. The pressure and anxiety fall on everyone, and only a very small number of people enjoy it.

"Hey, would you like a drink, this beautiful lady?"

In the bar, a man in a floral shirt with colorfully dyed hair accosted a blond girl next to him, who ignored her and continued drinking with his friends.

"Linda, it's really noisy here." The blond girl and her companion who had just been accosted complained.

"Just get used to it. Everyone is here, Mi'er." As she spoke, the girl with deep blue streaks on the inside raised her eyes and pointed to several other people not far away, including men and women.

The dozen or so people sitting here are all freshmen of Edsi Academy, but the freshmen are also divided into three or six grades, and some of them have relatively loud voices, and the families surrounded by compliments are the best.

"See, Lu Ji and Suo Moya are both here, it's not good for us to leave early." The companion then whispered in her ear.

Lu Ji and Suo Moya are the two with the best family background in their class. Many people dare not offend these two in order to build a good relationship. Although their family background is not bad, they care more about this impression. It was explained to the family before.

"Really boring."

The blond girl called Mier shook the straw in front of her, complaining feebly. Her mother was once a well-known second-tier star. Among the students from well-to-do families, they are somewhat inconspicuous.

Just as the crowd was still echoing the men and women in the middle, there was a burst of noise that grew louder, and finally with the sound of the wine bottle shattering, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Countless eyes converged, and the background music that resounded for a while seemed a little quiet.

"You fucking know the bar, right! Come on, let's compete today, if you don't come, you're a bitch! Don't yell in front of people from now on." The voice was very rude, but it's normal in this bar.

"Comparison, who is afraid of FMD!" Another group of people were not to be outdone.

At this time, there was a sound of fanning the flames in the venue, and many people really didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

"Yes, fuck him, let him know what kind of dog he is, and dare to brag in this Dragon's Nest bar!"

"Hit him, don't ink, can you bear this?"

"Go directly to the life-and-death match, if you are timid and afraid of death, get out, don't shout here."

The noise in the venue attracted the attention of several students who were originally partying.

After a while, they learned about the general process from other people.

It turned out that the two groups had a conflict over a female partner. Some people said that the person on the opposite side gave their brother a cuckold or something. Naturally, the people here couldn't bear it. They happened to meet again in a bar, arguing and despising each other. It's the cowards who make women look down on them.

"So, in the end, there will be a racing car to decide the outcome?" A boy looked at the field with interest.

"Yes, if the two sides fight directly, it is easy to be called to the police, and then the riot self-discipline unit will forcefully intervene to stop it."

"Bar owners and managers definitely don't want people to die in their venues, so they can easily be revoked from business qualifications."

"Going out to race cars is different. It is not a violent incident. The anti-riot self-discipline unit will not be dispatched. If you die, you can also blame the other party for driving carelessly or impulsively. In addition, you don't necessarily die. After all, the current racing car Protection mechanisms are getting better and better.”

"Secondly, there are also some car modification companies or underground gambling houses secretly supporting the car, which can make a profit, so this solution has been preached." The students in Edsi Academy are worthy of their family background, they are well-informed, and they know more than ordinary people. Many social truths.

"Come on, do you want to take a look?"

"Of course, it's a rare encounter. It would be too bad not to see it."

The students followed the flow of people in the bar to the outside, and shortly thereafter, the two sides began to call for people and bring in the racing cars. They were fighting for a while, and the spectators in the arena also discussed and commented on the pros and cons of the two parties.