LOL Infinity: Starting from Piltover Guard

After special training with those heroic mirror images in the training camp, Wang Yu's five-dimensional attributes have all been significantly improved.

Name: Wang Yu

No.: 00

Current copy identity:

Race: human

Level: 2

Occupation: Warrior

Title: None

Status: normal

Blood content (vital value): 5400cc

Natural magic energy (mana): 800ml

Physical Resistance: 11.5

Magic Resistance: 10.5

Response speed: 266ms

Soon, Wang Yu made up his mind.

The first pot of gold in Area B must be earned from Clovis.

Just as he made up his mind, the fight below was coming to an end.

The female conscript mistakenly believed that Clovis was immortal, and inevitably felt constrained in battle.

Faced with Clovis's life-for-life fighting style, she could only choose to give in, and ultimately ended up losing regretfully.

Just after the system announced Clovis' victory, the atmosphere on the scene reached its climax.

"Well done! Mr. Ke is awesome!"

"Oh my god, Clovis has won 99 consecutive games. Is the legend true? Is there a bug in the system? Is he really immortal?"

"If we win one more game, Mr. Ke will make history! Oh my god, has there ever been a boss in the arena who won 100 consecutive games?"

"Don't even mention 100 consecutive wins, he hasn't even won 80 consecutive wins. Mr. Ke has already made history!"

"Don't you think about it? Without some strength, can Mr. Ke make it from the branch guild Armed Nation to the main guild?"

……

Ammu-Nation?

Amid the noisy cheers, Wang Yu's heart sank.

No wonder he felt inexplicably familiar when he heard the name Armed World among the dealers.

So these two guilds are affiliated?

In the Piltover dungeon, Wang Yu had a very bad relationship with Thorn, the boss of Ammu-Nation.

Now that he knew the relationship between the two, the little guilt he had left for taking money from the other party disappeared.

After quietly leaving the audience, Wang Yu chose to be a gladiator again.

[You have chosen to hide your identity information. When other recruiters use any means to query your information, they will only obtain basic information such as the five-dimensional attributes in addition to the personal number. ]

Here, gladiators can choose whether to hide their identity information.

However, apart from Wang Yu, few recruits would do this.

After all, they all came to the ring to be gladiators, just to get the feeling of being the center of attention after becoming famous.

If you keep hiding things, how can you enjoy others' admiration and praise?

In the waiting area of ​​the venue, a recruiter wearing a horse face mask was shouting hard.

"Are there any brothers who dare to challenge Mr. Ke? If you can interrupt Mr. Ke's 99-game winning streak, you will be rewarded with 800 gold coins!"

"What? Are there no more experts?"

"Tsk, what a bunch of cowards!"

……

However, no matter how the horse-faced recruiter ridiculed him, the nearby recruiters had no intention of going on the field.

They all knew their own weight very well. If they went up now, not only would they become stepping stones for the opponent's victory, but they might also fall into a weak state for five days because they surrendered too slowly.

Therefore, even though they all disliked the smug look of the Horse-faced Recruiter, no one dared to challenge him here.

At this moment, a calm voice came from behind the crowd.

"Let me try it."

When everyone heard this, they all looked in the direction of the voice.

A black-haired recruit wearing a half-face fox mask slowly walked forward.

Although this man's face was covered, it was easy to tell from his figure and posture that he was a young man in his prime.

"you?"

The horse-faced recruiter glanced at Wang Yu with some surprise, and then said with disdain:

"Can you do it? The entrance fee is 100 gold coins. Can you afford it?"

Wang Yu didn't say much, but silently took out the remaining gold coins in the training camp from his personal space and put them on the table in front of the Horse-faced Recruiter, no more, no less, exactly 100 coins.

The conscripts around him were excited when they saw that he didn't seem to be joking but was really going to join the war.

"Good job, bro. Come on, teach that kid Clovis a lesson and help us vent our anger!"

"Yes, yes, let him see what it means to be a hero when young!"

"I believe in you, little brother, you are the one everyone wants!"

……

If someone could stand up at this moment and put an end to Ma Lian's arrogance, no matter how strong he is, all the anger in their hearts would be relieved.

After these onlookers gave a bunch of flattery, they turned around and went to place their bets with licking faces.

"Bet on Clovis to win, I'll take it."

"What? Are you kidding me? I bet everything, and the odds are only 1:1.2?"

"The odds for Fox Boy are high? 1 to 30? Well, I believe Fox Boy can win. Mr. Yak has no other intentions. He just wants to use pressure to motivate him. Forget it, 1.2 is 1.2, all in."

The reality is that all the recruiters seem to be very optimistic about Wang Yu.

But when it came to placing the bets, even with the incredible odds of 1:30, no one bet on him to win.

Just as the horse-faced recruiter turned around to inform the host that a new challenger had entered the arena, Wang Yu spoke again.

"I don't know, as a contestant, can I participate in the betting?"

The horse-faced recruiter was stunned when he heard this, and said subconsciously:

"It should be possible according to common sense, but no one has ever done this before. Are you... so confident that you can win?"

Wang Yu naturally wouldn't say that he had read Clovis's personal dashboard thoroughly.

If he still can't win when all five dimensions are crushed, he might as well just hit himself to death with a piece of tofu.

Even if the opponent has some incredible hero skill trump card, Wang Yu still has the copying ability of [The Way of the Man] to back him up. To be frank, his chances of winning are at least 70%.

"Since we can place bets, I'll bet 500 gold coins on myself to win."

Wang Yu waved his hand, and all the gold coins fell onto the table.

The golden light made the eyes of the onlookers stare. These gamblers only dared to bet on the games they were sure to win, and they had never seen so many gold coins.

"Fuck, I didn't realize this guy is such a rich guy!"

"Tsk, 500 gold coins, that's a lot of silver coins when converted. Damn, how many dungeons do I have to complete to save up that much money?"

"Could this kid be the boss on the arena ladder who got bored and came here to play the pig and eat the tiger?"

……

Horse Face had obviously thought of everything that these recruiters could think of.

Normally, those who specialize in playing in the ladder are among the top fighters in the entire B area.

Normally, people wouldn't do such boring things. After all, if they kept their rank in the ladder, they could get much more rewards than in the Arena.

But even though he was thinking this in his heart, there was still some hesitation on his face.

"Brother, a little gambling is good for your health. It's not appropriate for you to bet so much, right? I'm from the Armed World..."

The Horse-Faced Recruiter was just about to move out of his own guild and persuade the other party to give up and put less pressure.

At this time, the other two recruits beside him spoke.

"Hey, let's try and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle. Since this guy wants to play, let him play."

A conscript wearing a God of Fortune hat said with a smile while stroking his mustache.

The Cornucopia Guild he belongs to is also one of the bankers behind the arena.

As the saying goes, even teeth and tongue can clash sometimes, not to mention that these are guilds that are only formed for the sake of shared interests.

Several guilds knew whether Clovis was immortal or not.

Seeing that the other party was in the limelight and was about to complete a hundred consecutive victories under secret manipulation, he was naturally unhappy.

It doesn’t matter whether this fox boy has the ability or whether he can win.

The Mustache Recruiter received instructions from the Guild and only had to disgust the people of the Armed World.

To put it another way, even if the fox boy really won, it would not be their guild's turn to pay the compensation.

After all, Clovis is the one who armed the world.

Another guild recruiter obviously thought the same thing as him and echoed him:

"That's right. We are in charge of everything, but how can we control how much gold coins people bet? Just let him bet."