Chapter 3：

This class is the Monster Encyclopedia, and Mr. Liang is introducing the new undead in Mohai City, the Ghoul Mansion.

Yang Fan originally inherited incomplete memories, and the original owner didn't like to attend lectures, so he just took this opportunity to make up for it.

Teacher Liang spoke eloquently on the podium: "They are evil humanoid creatures with canine faces and sharp claws. They feed on rotting corpses."

"These creatures have many similarities to humans. They stand upright on two feet, their feet are like hooves, and their bodies lean forward. Their rubber-like skin makes people disgusted."

"They talk in a rushing, crying voice. Because they often forage in the graves, their teeth and claws are covered with fungus in the graves."

"After attacking humans, weaker humans may become ghouls due to fungal infection, so try to avoid being bitten by its claws."

Listening to Yang Fan, he always felt that this image was very similar to the ghoul in a game in his previous life.

When you concentrate on listening to the class, time always passes quickly, and if you don’t pay attention, it’s time for school to end...

On the way home, Ding Jie joked.

"You're a little weird today! You actually listened so attentively to the class and even took notes? Tsk tsk... got your head kicked by a donkey?"

"..."

Yang Fan said speechlessly: "I have to work hard when I become an adult, I don't want to be a salted fish."

After a pause, he said, "How are you doing?"

Ding Jie sighed, and said disappointedly: "I'm not very lucky. I bet two games recently. I lost one game and won the other game. I didn't get anything useful in the game I won."

This is normal, lifespan bet is less, and the bet person is too strong, when choosing a lucky bag, it is very likely to get ordinary items.

For example, Yang Fan, the next bet on Monk Sha, bet on 60 years of life, although it sounds like a lot...

But who is Sha Wujing? That's a fairy!

It's not just shouting: Eldest brother, it's not good, the master was taken away by the goblin...

It is very strong in battle.

Do you expect that with a 60-year lifespan, you can get his skills, immortals, and weapons from the lucky bag?

That is impossible, so it is the most cost-effective to choose to double the life span at this time.

If it is Xing Daorong's level, 60 years of life is enough to turn him into his own imperial spirit and fight for himself.

That's the difference...

Just use him for what?

And this kind of heads-up competition, Xing Daorong's chance of winning is zero percent.

Yang Fan didn't intend to teach him how to bet after hearing the words, after all, there is no need to reveal his identity as the God of Gamblers.

Patted his shoulder and said: "Then you have to work hard!"

Ding Jie asked with interest.

"You are also an adult now, you can start betting, have you bet on the next game?"

Yang Fan nodded.

"Bet on Sha Wujing, try your luck."

Ding Jie's eyes lit up.

"The two of us want to go together, and I bet on him too..."

Yang Fan thought to himself: It seems that this guy is not very lucky!

This is all wrong...

Chapter 4 The first heads-up competition begins

two days later...

Yang Fan's life was extremely peaceful, every day at two o'clock and one line, and today came the day of the first heads-up competition.

After school, Ding Jie insisted on going home with Yang Fan and watching the live broadcast together, as if being by his side would increase his chances of winning.

Ding Jie asked nervously: "Brother, it's about to start, do you think Sha Wujing can win?"

Yang Fan said helplessly: "You have asked 63 times today, why don't you ask three times to make an auspicious number?"

Ding Jie was also a little embarrassed when he heard the words, and smiled awkwardly.

"I'm not nervous! This time I bet a lot..."

Yang Fan rolled his eyes: "Haven't you only bet for a few years? Are you nervous?"

"Just? That's a good use of the word! Brother... I only have a lifespan of more than forty years, and I've bet on it for eight years... Are you not nervous if you bet on it?"

"Fortunately, no matter how nervous I am, the ending will not change!"

The time is almost up, and the two will not chat any more.

Consciousness enters [Myriad Realms] and stays in the competition section.

At this time, a huge square arena appeared on the screen, about 300 square meters.

A transparent air wall rises on the edge, and there is nowhere to run.

There were a lot of people watching, but not many people talking because it was live worldwide.

If you want to speak here, you have to pay a fee, 365 messages per year...

Saying a word saves a day from life...

The vast majority of people are unwilling to speak here, and they all watch the live broadcast quietly.

But there are also those who don't care about this small life...

"Who did you bet on? I bet on Sha Wujing for 50 years..."

"Then you're dead! Experts say he rolled the curtain for the emperor, and he doesn't have much fighting power. I bet on Xing Daorong for 80 years..."

"Wow, boss upstairs, I only bet on Xing Daorong for 30 years."

"The two people who are fighting, their names sound like you are from the Dragon Kingdom. There are very few people in the west who participate in the competition."

"Because we, the Dragon Kingdom, are the protagonists of the world!"

"..."

"Well said, I'll give you 108 likes!"

"Has it almost started? I hope the fight will be more intense this time!"

"I bought Xing Daorong together! I just came to see if the person I chose is handsome..."

"Come to be a friend, and Pin Xixi will cut me a knife!"

"..."

"Old Tie, let me figure it out, you came to the wrong place, your mother told you to go home for dinner..."

"Go home for dinner +1"

Seeing these unnutritious content, Yang Fan said that these are long-lived people.

While the water friends were chatting, two beams of light descended from the sky, and a figure appeared on both sides of the ring.

Start the countdown countdown.

After the light disappeared, everyone finally saw their faces clearly...

All are middle-aged men.

The big man on the right is dressed in black armor and wears a crown of golden wings and black jewels.

His appearance is majestic, his body is dignified, he has the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, he holds a pear blossom mountain ax in his hand, his eyebrows are murderous, and his eyes are fierce.

Looks like a lot of courage...

On the left is a ferocious big man with fluffy red hair and two round eyes that shine like lamps.

Neither black nor blue indigo face, wearing a goose-yellow cloak and double-stretched white vines around the waist.

There are nine skeletons hanging under the neck, holding a treasure staff, which is very majestic.

Seeing the image of the two, the water friends are fried...

"Damn it! Is this still a game? Seeing this image, my heart starts to bleed, it's over, it's over! Lost again..."

"[Wanjie] didn't show us the images of both sides before the fight, bad review! Pity my life! Woooo..."

"Where does the image of the ugly man look like a general? Does this count as deceiving consumers?"

"Then go and report it!"

"God! Dragon Kingdom's nickname is really deceitful. Why is the man in rags called Rolling Curtain General?"

"Hahaha... Be steady! I bought Xing Daorong."

"Xing Daorong's appearance completely crushes the opponent. Is it really good to send a warrior who is armed to the teeth to bully a construction site mover?"

"Don't talk too much, Sha Wujing's appearance is a little bit bad, but you look at the nine skulls he wears, he must be a murderous person, whoever wins may lose!"

"One-on-one competition is not a place to win or lose based on looks..."

During the countdown, the two sides on the ring also looked at each other for a while.

I saw Xing Daorong asking loudly: "This is Xing Daorong, general of Lingling, who are you? Tell me your name!"

"..."

Monk Sha was a little puzzled. Judging by the appearance of this guy, he is just a mortal!

Can't see the greatness at all.

He replied flatly: "A porter is not worth mentioning."

When Xing Daorong heard this, he became even more arrogant: "Haha... stop talking nonsense! This general will not kill a nameless ghost! Quickly report the name."

Monk Sha feels that this person is a bit young and energetic...

You don't even have mana in your body, so you still want to kill him?

He said solemnly: "I was originally the general of the rolling curtain in the heaven, but now I am demoted to the mortal world. I went to the west with my master to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. I usually carry burdens. My master gave me the name Sha Wujing."

! !

Heaven?

Down to earth?

immortal?

Xing Daorong felt something was wrong...

After all, even suddenly appearing in a strange place has happened.

It seems reasonable for a fairy to appear...

Pooh!

Reasonable fart!

Why are you asking me to duel with a god?

play me?

Hearing the other party's bluffing title, Xing Daorong lost his momentum and became a little at a loss.

He stammered and said, "You, you are really a god? We, we also count... Well, no, we don't know each other anymore, can you let me go back? The house is still burning water... Ha, ha ha..."

This is a direct confession, and the Blue Star water friends are dumbfounded and cursed...

【Battle begins】

The countdown is over!

Monk Sha shook his head, not understanding the significance of the mysterious [Wanjie] arranging such a fight with him.

"Okay! I'll take you back right now!"

After speaking, he slapped out a palm, which turned into a ray of light and shot towards Xing Daorong at high speed.

Before the other party had time to react, it disappeared into the air, leaving only a piece of positive energy...