Xiao Yu clenched his fists worriedly, "But we are not familiar with our lives, how can we get in?"

"Don't worry, there's a chance in ten days."

Ma Dongmei took out a Xuanhe door and clamped it into her fingertips. She saw that Lu Sheng was the size of a palm-sized spray in her pocket.

He grabbed it and squeezed out a cluster of small flames to lit the smoke, and then held the pig in his hand and rubbed it a few times. "Chen Dongsheng didn't know what kind of wind he was in his mind. He wanted to hold a Qinhuai Heroes Club in his fortress."

Lu Sheng and others: "..."

Very rustic, so awkward, so second-class.

"It is said that in order to attract the strong and expand their strength, Chen Dongsheng built two competition venues on the commercial street that can accommodate thousands of people."

"The wheel battle starts from 10 am to 4 pm. The last person left in the court at 4 pm every day can get a ticket to participate in the Qinhuai Heroes Club."

Han Rui calculated by her fingers, "2x10, there are 20 tickets to get?"

"Yes, each ticket can bring a team into the field, and each team will be limited to five people."

"I don't know what tricks will be drawn at the Heroes' Meeting, but there is a rumor outside the world that if you win at the Heroes' Meeting, you can join Dongsheng Group and make a strong job in Qinhuai City."

As soon as these words were said, Zhang Xiaojuan was ready to go, "Brothers, it doesn't matter, I will take action."

"You will make a fool of yourself."

Han Rui giggled and glanced at the bruises on Zhang Xiaojuan's neck.

"How do you know this news?" Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows.

They had worked hard for a long time to penetrate the enemy, but why did this group of people in K3 almost find out where Chen Dongsheng's toilet was located in one night?

After she finished speaking, someone in the k3 base lowered his head awkwardly and pounced on his fingers.

"It's thanks to our little brother." Ma Dongmei glanced at the young man who was huddling beside Lu Song, "As soon as he entered Qinhuai City, he shouted that he wanted to have a drink to relax."

"As a result, we were so excited, we broke the medicinal wine on the wine cabinet. The crystal cores we added were not enough to compensate us for the wine," he said.

Lin Xiaobao rubbed his shoulders and responded with helpless expressions, "There is no way, we can only leave two people working in the bar to pay off their debts. These news were all heard in the bar."

"Now there are only ten crystal cores in a bottle of Louis XIII. Why can't you afford to pay for it?" Zhang Xiaojuan scratched her head in confusion, "You are not cheated, are you?"

"What he broke was a bottle of kidney-tonifying and yang-tonifying wine from Level 4 mutant tiger bubbles. It required hundreds of crystal nuclei. We didn't bring anything on this mission, so how could we get so many crystal nuclei?"

Ma Dongmei took a breath and spit out a large and small smoke ring.

The young man in his eyes grabbed his ears in embarrassment.

Lu Sheng and others: "..."

If they had known it would be so easy to get in, why would they have to struggle for a day yesterday?

"You can take these crystal cores to return them to the bar first and have a good rest tonight."

Lu Sheng took out hundreds of crystal cores and handed them to Ma Dongmei.

These are all the fortunes won by gambling. Lu Sheng felt a little disgusted and wanted to spend them all as soon as possible.

"How can we be embarrassed to spend your money?" Lu Song's face froze.

"If you want interest, I won't lend it to you for nothing."

Lu Sheng's lips raised slightly, "We need at least three tickets to bring everyone in. We will give two of them here, and you can handle the remaining ones by yourself."

The two teams discussed briefly and went back to their residences to prepare.

...

At 9:30 the next day, the entrance of the competition venue was already crowded with all kinds of supernatural beings preparing to compete for tickets.

Dongsheng Group has built two competition venues in the center of Qinhuai Island. There are 1,000 seats in each of the two venues. A panoramic live TV screen is hung outside the venue for easy viewing by passing by.

To be on the safe side, Lu Sheng signed up for the competition on the first day, and the rest of the people looked at the situation in the next few days.

"Sign up."

Lu Sheng followed the sign to find the registration office and handed over the pass certificate.

The registration office was a burly man who was nearly two meters tall. He looked at the slender fingers that were stretched out from the table and raised his head impatiently. "Go away, don't make trouble."

"I want to register, please register."

People came and went around, and Lu Sheng temporarily suppressed his anger.

The big man picked up Lu Sheng's passport certificate and glanced at Lu Sheng with his eyes.

"Bitches are idiots. Open your eyes and see, this is a competition venue, not a bar girl, get out of here!"

Except for a few women in Qinhuai City who can name their names, almost all the low-level psychics or ordinary people who sell meat to make a living.

In order to get involved in the Dongsheng Group to seek a stable job, these low-level psychics did not miss any recruitment activities, hoping to find a job that could fill their stomachs and not betray their bodies.

In addition, the city lord Chen Dongsheng himself kept women like livestock.

Therefore, in Qinhuai City, these people have a status that is not as good as dogs who guard the house, and anyone can bully them under their feet.

When the man saw that Lu Sheng was young and had white, fine skin and tender flesh, he took it for granted to treat her as that kind of woman.

The next second, the big man felt his neck sink.

Lu Sheng grabbed his hair and pressed his upper body firmly on the table. The scabbard was pressed against the back of his neck like a thousand pounds of stone.

"Do you call your bitch at home?"

The sharp blade was unsheathed, cutting the flesh folds on the back of the man's neck into a thin bloodline.

"Or you don't have a mother, and you were born from the bitch's belly?"

The great man himself is also a fourth-level power psychic, so he dares to speak so aggressively.

But the murderous intent burst out from the slender girl in front of him made his legs tremble.

He wanted to shout, but couldn't make any sound, and his throat could only make a trembling gasp.

It took a full minute before he finally found his voice.

"Little...Little sister, I'm joking with you. I'll register for you now."

He couldn't even believe that the flattering and sharp voice was made from his mouth.

Seeing that more and more people were watching, Lu Sheng calmly let go of the big man.

Wait until she takes time to clean up.

The big man immediately hurriedly registered the information for Lu Sheng.

After entering the competition venue, the rules in the venue were attached to the mouth.

The entire competition is full of unruly fighting. As long as you go to the ring, you can win in any way.

Whether it is a superpower or a weapon, as long as you can win, any means and tools can be used.

"This is not a competition, is this a desperate fight?" Zhang Xiaojuan couldn't help but complain.

Unruly fighting is an extremely dangerous activity, and those participating in the competition are all high-level psychics. As long as you go on stage, you basically have the awareness of losing your life.

"Forget it, Lu Sheng, I'd better do it myself."
Chapter completed!