Wood Type Only Has Support? I Will Directly Transform Into A Buddha!

After watching three games in a row, Lin Cang determined that these people were average in strength and not as good as some talented students.

However, they have rich fighting experience and are ruthless, which cannot be compared with the good kids in school.

"I can definitely win easily." Lin Cang stared at the ring with his eyes twinkling slightly, weighing his own strength in his mind.

"Even if I encounter an extremely powerful person in the first level, I can definitely beat him to a draw. I shouldn't fail or be killed."

When it came to his life, Lin Cang became a little more serious.

But he didn't hesitate. Not to mention that he was confident of protecting himself. Even without the bellicose emotions in his body, he wouldn't give up!

At this moment, Lin Cang felt that his blood was flowing rapidly and his body temperature had risen somewhat.

He knew that his body was "tempted" by the bloody and exciting environment here, and he couldn't wait to fight immediately.

Lin Cang didn't wait any longer, stood up and left.

"Brother Lin, are you serious?"

"Do you know where to sign up?"

Lin Cang looked at Yu Bin, who shook his head slightly when he couldn't help but persuade him.

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

"good."

The two left one after the other and soon came to a service desk in the hall.

The fat man put Lin Cang's VIP medal on the table and gave the order directly.

"Sign up my buddy for the competition. His strength is at the intermediate level."

"Okay, Mr. Yu, please wait a moment." The service lady immediately complied.

At this time, the fat man saw the middle-aged manager not far away and waved to him, who immediately ran over.

"What are your orders from Mr. Yu?"

"My brother is going to compete. Please take care of him and don't give him too strong an opponent."

"This..." The middle-aged manager looked at Lin Cang with a troubled face.

"Master Yu, you also know that no one can control the duel in the underground arena. Unless you actively request it, it will be randomly assigned. I don't have that ability."

"Fat man." Lin Cang saw that the manager was having difficulty speaking, "I appreciate your kindness, but I don't need to be like this."

"Assign me a first-level high-level opponent, and don't ask for anything else."

He said and looked at the manager, he was just an ordinary person.

"Go through the formalities, I'll be on the next show."

"Next game?" The manager was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "This is easy to handle. Mr. Lin, please wait a moment."

After saying that, he personally operated it for Lin Cang.

"Master Lin, do you use your code name or your real name?"

"My real name." Lin Cang was too lazy to think of a code name.

"OK."

The manager operates quickly.

After a while, Lin Cang's VIP medal turned into a new round cyan medal with '一' engraved on it.

"Master Lin, this is your medal, the First-Class Bronze Medal."

"Your information has been entered into our underground arena. From now on, you can use your power no matter which city you are in as long as there is our underground arena."

"It's quite convenient." Lin Cang nodded.

He raised his head and glanced at the big screen on the ring. At this moment, there were the portraits and introductions of the two people on it.

[Lincang: First-level intermediate wood-type superpower user]

[Achievements: None]

[Points: 0]

[Odds: 1:10]

[Weng Nian: First-level advanced water power user]

[Record: One win and three losses]

[Points: 0]

[Odds 1: 1.001]

"My odds are so high?" A smile flashed in Lin Cang's eyes, and then he looked at the manager.

The latter immediately smiled awkwardly.

"Well, Brother Lin, you are of the Wood type, and you are only at the intermediate level, so the odds are the highest."

"These things were not made by my little brother. They were made by backstage reviewers. They have nothing to do with me."

"But I think as long as you play a game and let the backstage see your strength, I won't insult you like this in the future."

Insulting, yes, that's what the manager thought.

After all, such high odds almost told Lin Cang in advance that he would lose.

However, that was not what Lin Cang cared about. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked, "Can you use crystal cores to place bets here?"

"Crystal core?" The manager laughed after hearing this, "Of course, this happens often."

"Brother Lin, do you want to buy some for yourself?"

At this moment, Weng Nian's bet amount on the big screen exceeded 300 million federal coins, while Lin Cang only had 10,000.

The manager thought that maybe he saw that his odds were a bit poor and wanted to earn some face.

This kind of thing happened from time to time in underground arenas. He didn't think Lin Cang could buy much.

"Maybe it's just to save face."

The manager sneered in his heart, but he still had a respectful look on his face.

At this time, a cloth bag suddenly appeared in Lin Cang's hand. He weighed it and looked at Yu Bin beside him.

"Fat man, you have helped me so much. It's time to thank you."

"Oh? Brother Lin, how do you want to thank me?" Yu Bin said with a smile.

Lin Cang grinned, "If you believe me, buy and I will win. The more, the better."

"Of course I believe it." Yu Bin nodded casually and said to the manager: "Bet 100,000 on me to buy Lin Shao to win."

"Yes, Mr. Yu!"

One hundred thousand?

Lin Cang shook his head after hearing this. It seemed that the fat man didn't believe him.

But the opportunity has been given to him. If you can't seize it, don't blame yourself for not reminding him.

…