Ye Chong paused, listened to the movements around him, and then continued to walk down.

After getting closer, I found that the gray light was shining on a long table.

There are some plastic packaging on it, which looks like gloves and socks.

"wrong."

"Is this... a mask?"

Ye Chong soon found a sign with a few words under the gray and bright side:

Free face masks, free to use.

"hehe."

"interesting."

Ye Chong took up a mask without hesitation, tore off the packaging, and put it on his head, except for his eyes, all his entire head was wrapped inside.

"It's loose and comfortable, and your breathing is not affected. It should be made of ice silk," Ye Chong laughed secretly and stuffed the disposable mask into his pocket, "just...

How can a masked martial arts make it so complicated? How can it make people feel more and more sneaky?

All right.

Since the Organizing Committee of the Yangwu Conference has agreed to hold a masked martial arts conference, does it really need to be so confidential?!"

Ye Chong continued to walk down, and after turning a corner again, his eyes suddenly became much brighter.

The first thing that caught my eye was a long table in front of me, with some free masks on it.

"Haha, the organizers of the Mask Martial Arts Association are really concerned and are so cautious. It seems that no matter whether they are the organizers of the Yangwu Conference or from the perspective of "The Martial Arts", they should be unable to find out what they are doing."

Ye rushed down the steps and walked forward more than ten meters along the light. He saw a large iron gate appearing in front of him. There was a big man standing on both sides of the gate.

Interestingly, both of them were wearing masks, and they couldn't tell what they looked like.

"Sir, are you here to participate in the Mask Martial Arts Club?" The man on the left said a low voice, sounding a little hoarse, and I don't know if he smoked too much.

"Yes," Ye Chong nodded, "I saw the push message online."

"Welcome to the meeting," the man on the left pointed his hand to the side, "Please go through the admission procedures."

"Admission procedures?" Ye Chong was slightly stunned, "Does the admission procedures still need?"

"I'm sorry, sir," said the man on the right, "If you want to participate in the Mask Martial Arts Club, you need to pay an entrance fee of 10,000."

"Oh?" Ye Chong smiled slightly, "What you mentioned in the entry procedures meant by this?"

"Yes, sir, this is the entry requirement," said the man on the left. "Cash and card are OK. If sir doesn't bring it, you can go to the self-service banking terminal in Central Garden to withdraw it."

"Haha, I wonder how many people are inside?" Ye Chong smiled slightly, "Why can't you hear any movement?"

"There are more than 300 people now," the man on the right pointed to the gate, "Haha, the underground square is a nuclear defense project, with good sound insulation, and there is no sound outside."

"Okay," Ye Chong nodded, then reached out and took out the secret black card, "I'll go through the admission procedures."

Ye Chong was still a little worried about it in a moment, afraid that he would be deceived or something, but then he thought about it again and again, this idea was simply untenable.

Not to mention anything else, the Masked Martial Arts Association can push messages on the campus network, which means that the backend of the campus network knows about this.

In other words, the incident of the Kamen Martial Arts Association has been verified and approved, otherwise it would be impossible to push it online.

Therefore, since everything is true and you come here to go through the admission procedures according to the instructions in the push message, it cannot be fake.

If it is fake, then the school security department of Yangwu Academy will definitely come to seize the Mask Martial Arts Association. But if you don’t come now, it means it is real.

Since it is true, I am still worried about it. Just go through the procedures as soon as possible.

"Paraoh." Ye Chong couldn't help but feel happy when he was going through the procedures and muttered to himself, "My random thoughts are just as good as the Fermi Paradox."

Click!

As soon as the door opens.

The light inside the door suddenly became more than twice as strong.

Ye Chong narrowed his eyes and saw a corridor more than ten meters long, with three big men wearing masks standing on each side.

"Sir, please!"

A total of six great men on the left and right sides bowed and said in unison.

Click!

The door behind him slowly closed.

After passing through the corridor, another door quietly opened.

Swish!

The lights are brilliant.

Gorgeous.

The sound of punches and feet hitting each other one after another.

The shouts of good news were heard.

Ye Chong was stunned for a moment.

The contrast between inside and outside is too big.

It seems that the corridor more than ten meters long connects two different worlds.

One light, one darkness.

One is noisy, the other is quiet.

One is hot and the other is cold.

"Is this the Masquerade?

Ye Chong raised his lips and walked inward.

Within sight, the entire hall is tens of thousands of square meters in size, with a total of ten golden one-click rings distributed.

The center of the ring is the center of the circle, and the other nine rings stand around to form a circle.

On one side of the hall, there is a long platform with wine, food, etc.

Not far from the dining area, there are large sofas and dining tables, and many people are eating, drinking or resting there.

Ye Chong couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

"No wonder the Kamen Martial Arts Club started at 18:00. It turns out that there are even food and drinks here, and there are games to watch. It's really much better than staying alone in the room and eating and drinking alone."

Ye Chong looked around again and saw that the number of people in the entire hall was about three or four hundred.

Except for a small number of people who eat, drink and rest near the dining area, most of the others are concentrated in the competition area.

At this moment, there was only one in the middle ring, and there was a battle on the other nine rings, and people were surrounded by people, and there would be shouts and cheers from time to time.

Ye Chong smiled slightly, slowly came to the wine table, picked up a can of beer, smiled again, put it on the stage, then touched the red wine bottle, but soon shook his head, then picked up a bottle of Coke and walked towards the competition area.

Wearing a mask and wanting to eat and drink is obviously inconvenient, so you have to pull the bottom up a little, which is more troublesome.

Relatively speaking, it is easier to drink bottled beverages, but in fact, he doesn’t have to drink Coke, but he always feels that it will be more at ease with something in his hand.

At this moment, two people wearing masks were fighting on each of the nine arenas, and they couldn't tell who was coming. The clothes were similar, including Ye Chong's, all of them were practicing uniforms with a single color.

Ye Chong stood aside quietly. After watching for a while, he couldn't help but nod his head secretly, his face becoming more and more cold.

Especially when he saw a woman with a obviously fat body, he slapped her opponent out of the ring with a casual slap, and his face became much more serious.
Chapter completed!