Chapter 342： enter the game (1/2)
Song Jian has been staying in the rental house and did not go out. After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to push the Eight-faced Han sword to Wu Xuan. He said that he borrowed it from Wu Xuan. As for the blood above, Song Jian naturally pushed the two. Sixty-five, I didn't know what was going on, and the sword was just returned.
As for how Wu Xuan explained it, it was not Song Jian's worry. Even if Wu Xuan offered Song Jian, Song Jian believed that with the power behind that underground boxing ground, it would be easy to settle the matter.
”However, it is better to say hello to Wu Xuan in advance.” Thinking of this, Song Jian called Wu Xuan's phone.
”Hey, old Wu?”
”Ah, who, let's say something fast, busy!” There was some noise on the phone, and Wu Xuan was impatient with alcohol.
At this time, in the largest ktv box in Linhai City, Wu Xuan was lying on the sofa, holding a phone in one hand, holding a bottle of beer in one hand, and watching a young girl dancing in the center of the box with reflective eyes.
There is also a group of devil dancing around, a group of wine and meat friends scream and dance;
”I'm Song Jian!”
”Song Jian, which Song Jian, Song, ah, it's Brother Song!” Wu Xuan seemed to remember Song Jian, suddenly an excitement, a horror of wine and sweat, and whispered, ”Song Brother, wait for a while, here Too noisy, I went out and said. ”
Leaving the box, Wu Xuan carefully held the phone and whispered, ”Song Brother, is there anything wrong? I'm afraid I will arrange it for you in the next fight, five days later, rest assured!”
”Oh, there is something I want you to help me with!” Song Jian laughed. ”A policeman came to the door today and took away my long sword, and there was blood on it. I guess there will be some trouble ...”
As soon as Wu Xuan heard it, he immediately relieved and said, ”Song Song is assured. It's okay. The club's weapons are marked. Even if it is taken away by the police, it will be returned to you within a short time. Rest assured.”
Song Jian was shocked. He did not expect that the power of the underground boxing hall was so great. He immediately relieved himself, fortunately, he didn't escape, otherwise, he wouldn't stop fighting.
”Okay, that's all right, you can notify me when there is a match, hang up first!” Song Jian hung up the phone, exhaled;
Although it is still a bit troublesome, I can finally cover it for a while. It seems that I have to be more careful in the future and don't show any flaws.
The identity of the player has been known by many people. There are no rules for selecting players in this game. Obviously, police have become players and they are using the means obtained from the game to arrest other players. Song Jian You must hide your identity and become stronger.
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The day passed quickly, and night fell. Song Jianping was lying on the bed, waiting patiently. Soon, the phone screen on the bedside table suddenly lit up, and a skull palm protruded from the phone screen. Grabbed inside the phone;
Song Jian was very uncomfortable with each way of entering the game. There was a feeling of forced entry. After a strong sense of weightlessness, Song Jian realized that he did not directly enter the game, but instead entered the settlement interface at the end of each game. , In a starry sky.
”Why, every time I clear the clearance, is it time to move on to the next game?” Song Jian said to himself strangely.