After leaving the dormitory, Zhang Tao walked directly towards the periphery of the non-management committee. Seeing that Yang Le was still a little confused, he asked cheerfully:

"Boy, you don't still want to compete in that courtyard in Shenhou, do you? What kind of bastard is so shameless and actually uses his own dirty tricks? It seems that I'm not the only one you've offended!"

Almost exposing the fact that there was someone above him, Yang Le did not reply at this moment, and did not even look at Zhang Tao, for fear that this person would notice something.

But Zhang Tao doesn't think so.

"I would like to remind you with good intentions. I didn't expect you to be so arrogant. I will have to deal with you in a while!"

Although this large area belongs to the non-management committee, the core part is still some distance from the periphery. If you were an ordinary person, you would probably have to call a taxi for this three-kilometer distance!

Unexpectedly, the two practitioners walked for ten minutes. Although they did not use all their strength and were just walking normally, it was still not as convenient as coming to the core headquarters.

Zhang Tao and Yang Le didn't stop until they came to a stadium-like building.

Looking up, this place is much more modern and luxurious than the small courtyards of old man Xie, and even the entire outer area gives people a sense of vitality.

In addition to this, there was another thing that he had to admire, and that was the construction and repair abilities of these people!

Although Yang Le did not personally participate in the previous battle, he had heard about it from others. Especially when he thought that so many decent big guys were gathered here, it was not too simple to think about it.

How long has it been?

Except for some indelible traces of flames on the bluestone slabs, all the buildings are brand new, and there is no trace of having experienced such a major war.

Before applying for a challenge, both parties must register. After all, it is an internal discussion, so it is better to be more detailed.

Since Yang Le was a newcomer who didn't understand the rules, the formalities naturally fell on Zhang Tao. He yawned and cursed in his mind:

"What the hell! What the hell is this? They come to challenge me and want me to help with the procedures. What am I doing as security? I might as well go and handle business as an agent."

There were people running errands, so Yang Le was naturally happy to have some free time, but he didn't really take any time off, but just wandered around. Anyway, as long as he stayed within this area, Zhang Tao didn't bother to care about him.

The seats they are currently sitting in belong to the interior of the stadium. This is a very wide hall. Apart from three windows with the words "Mortal, Spiritual, and Earth" and people queuing up, there is basically nothing else. They can even sit down and rest.

There was no place for a while.

Judging from the facial expressions of the people in front of them, most of them should be simply sparring, with only a few showing fierce expressions.

I asked a random person and found out that in addition to training, members of the African Management Association also have the task of competing with each other once a month!

It is said that it is a task. In fact, it may be more appropriate to call it a routine, because this task does not require you to take it. Just like the homework assigned by the teacher, you must do it even if you do it, and you must do it even if you don't do it!

As for the fellow students who are bad students, I would like to remind you that the Non-Administrative Committee is not a school. If you make a mistake here, there is no expulsion.

Prison, or worse still, sent to hell, the choice is not up to you at all!

Zhang Tao, who had been busy for a long time, finally completed the formalities and handed a notice with the rules to Yang Le's hand. He, who was not sleepy, handed the signed A4 paper to the window after the two of them.

Finally, he gestured to the group of people following him.

"I didn't expect to meet another slut. I don't know what happened to the kid who jumped off the building before. But don't trick me!"

While Yang Le was thinking about his thoughts, he followed the staff to the No. 2 Competition Hall. What was completely different from what he imagined was that it was actually a multi-person room, and there were even many seats for people to watch around.

This early in the morning, they were not the first couple. There were already several people in the large boxing rings next door, close to each other and shirtless.

However, Yang Le also saw that the people competing here were basically mortal-level monks, with only a few or two spiritual-level ones, and none of the so-called earth-level ones.

Zhang Tao seemed to see his doubts, and did not forget to explain to him before the battle started:

"Boy, what are you watching? People at the prefecture level and above have dedicated single-room competitions. Without their permission, others are not even qualified to watch!"

Yang Le nodded, stopped talking nonsense, and directly got into a fighting stance.

Zhang Tao was unambiguous when he saw this. Although he was a level higher than Yang Le, his years of work experience told him that he should not underestimate anyone!

Facing this so-called spiritual master, Yang Le didn't feel any pressure at all. Fatty Wang was too timid to mention it. Take Chen Qi as an example. He could be the person in charge of the branch before, so his strength was at least

Wouldn't Yang Le, a high-ranking prefecture-level officer, treat him obediently?

I don’t know which evildoer actually shouted at this time:

"Come on, let's start placing bets! If you buy Zhang Tao, you'll get 1.50 points, and if you buy Yang Le, you'll get 2 cents for each one! We only accept exchange quotas from non-management committees! If you buy it, you'll get it~ If you buy it, you'll get it!

"

The two people on the stage didn't care about these trivial matters, but what was different from Zhang Tao, who was all fired up from the moment he came up, was that Yang Le had almost no energy fluctuations on his body, and he looked like a stupid young man with no combat experience.

Same.

In this electric light and flint, Yang Le, who was still a little uncomfortable, could only stretch out his arms to resist.

"Bang!"

After a loud noise, Yang Le, who was so impressive at first, was knocked upside down by someone else, and even just missed falling to the ring.

Seeing this situation, many people who did not rush to place bets blamed themselves. This is money that is delivered to their door!

At this moment, the person who is most concerned about Yang Le is probably the one who opened the market. You must know that no one is buying him now. If he loses so quickly, this person will probably lose everything!

Fortunately, this kid Yang Le was still stable. Without hesitation for a second, he immediately changed his words and shouted:

"The handicap continues, but now the odds are changed to Zhang Tao's payout of 1.1 to 1, and Yang Le's payout of 5 to 1! Brothers, Yang Le doesn't necessarily lose! Give it a try and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle!"

"Wait a moment!"

Yang Le, who was standing on the stage, seemed to be pissed off by this guy, and saw him angrily confronting the stage.

The person below said:

"What the hell? Even if I lose, I can't bear to be insulted like this by you! I've pressured myself a million times!"

Zhang Tao didn't continue to do anything after hearing this. He also wanted to see what other tricks this kid could come up with. The person who opened the market was immediately overjoyed, but he still made a phone call to confirm first due to some doubts.

I didn't expect this guy to be so careful. Yang Le was a little discouraged for a moment. This wretched look was misinterpreted by others as regret and fear. Everyone turned to Zhang Tao one after another, even those who had already bought it at the beginning couldn't bear it.

I added it again, after all, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat. There is no such shop after passing this village!

Fortunately, Mr. Lu must have been delayed by something and had not had time to report it to the superior. Because Yang Le had just joined the non-management committee, he had not yet applied for the credit point card. In short, after confirmation, Yang Le's account was

There is indeed a limit of one million.

"Huh~, okay, let's continue!"

After saying this, Yang Le assumed the same posture as before. Zhang Tao was too lazy to play this boring game with him anymore and was ready to kill him with one punch.

The competition started again, and there was still no energy fluctuation in Yang Le's body. It wasn't until the two of them were about to come into contact that he started to exercise. Golden light instantly filled his whole body. Although it did not reach the standard for external emission, there was still energy under his skin.

It's also obviously bright.

"I didn't expect to be deceived by this boy. He actually cultivated from the first level of mortal level to the level of sixth level of ordinary level overnight!"

Zhang Tao also felt a little shocked in his heart. He was promoted to five levels in one night. This was simply unheard of, but - it was not enough!

I saw that he immediately increased his intensity, and his energy seemed to be leaving the body!

"Bang! Boom!"

The fists of the two finally collided together, and everyone's eyes left the ring at the same time. They were looking around as if they were looking for something, but suddenly they heard someone shouting in surprise:

"Look! Yang Le is still on stage! He hasn't even taken a step back!"

This sudden change couldn't help but make those who had placed heavy bets on Zhang Tao feel a little upset, and even had the illusion that Zhang took a few steps back.

A somewhat panicked Zhang Tao immediately gave the answer:

"No! It's not the sixth level! You actually rose to the eighth level in one night? This is not right! You obviously only have the strength of the ninth level of the mortal level, why did this punch hit 2,300 kilograms of force? Do you have the legendary pure and pure physique?

?Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! Who are you?"

According to common sense, a person at the first level of mortal level has a strength of one thousand kilograms, and each level increases by an additional one hundred kilograms. According to this calculation, even a person at the ninth level of mortal level only has a strength of 1,800 kilograms at most.

Although Zhang Tao had just entered the Spirit Level for the first time and could not release energy yet, he still had a strength of 2,000 kilograms. Unexpectedly, Yang Le had a strength of 2,300 kilograms when he was only at the ninth level of the Mortal Level.

You know, ordinary monks like them would not be able to have such a huge bonus without special abilities that defy the heavens. No wonder he was shocked.

The most important thing is that it has only been a few hours!

A night of farewell——
Chapter completed!