As he stepped out of the door, Feng Buzhi felt like he was falling.
A faint, faint and profound whispers appeared in his mind. As he carefully interpreted these weird things, a picture appeared in his mind.
The picture is covered with dense thorns, as if there is a fire behind the thorns.
The strange murmur not only formed the picture, but also generated a scent of sulfur that floated over from the picture. The fire behind the thorns seemed to represent the lava gushing out of hell.
"This picture represents the thorny hell?"
Feng Fuzhi was still trying hard to observe, but suddenly he found that all the murmurings disappeared.
He appeared on a seat, surrounded by rows of neat seats, and the seats were filled with figures.
He was wearing a weird blue vest, and there was a string of numbers 287 on it.
He could get up and stick his limbs out around him, but he couldn't leave his seat.
As long as he tries to leave the seat range, he will feel a wave of resistance that cannot be described in words.
Some are similar to the air wall outside the original town area of No. 74396.
Feng Buzhi looked forward. The building he was in was similar to a large football field, or it was a large football field.
His current location is located in the stands near the left edge of the football field.
Below is the standard football field, green lawn, white goal and sidelines.
Everyone was wearing blue vests on the side where he was, while the other side was wearing red vests on the other side.
"What is this? Is it a red and blue showdown? But there seems to be no teams below, no referees or something."
Feng Buzhi complained slightly, and then saw Cisli coming out of the sword of the Red Bee.
Because the Red Bee Sword was suppressed by the abyss, he could only exert his first-level strength, so at this time, Chisley was still in the shape of a bee, but compared to when he fell into the plains, Chisley was a little bigger at this time.
It is half a meter in size.
As for why Sisli came out so late, it was because Sisli was subject to some restrictions in the ring space, so she was unable to come out.
Xisili looked at the ring on Feng Buzhi's wrist and said, "Your ring, I originally thought it might be a treasure similar to a secret treasure. It seems that it is much more powerful than a secret treasure."
Feng Buzhi put the ring in his hand and played with it for a while and said, "I also feel this way. The material of the Red Bee Sword under the suppression of the endless abyss has undergone significant changes, but the material of this ring has not changed at all.
It's still as hard as before, but the power contained in it has become much weaker."
Sisley nodded and then glanced at the surroundings.
Like Feng Buzhi, she also tried to leave the seat area, but she couldn't do it.
Cisli quickly spoke: "This should be a trial scene for Thorn Hell [Hot Blood Football]. Looking at the sky with your spiritual realm, you can see the information of this trial."
Feng Buzhi smiled and said, "I haven't come to the Endless Abyss for a long time, but I forgot that there are such convenient auxiliary functions."
Feng Buzhi said that, and glanced around the stands and soon found the lizard man's broken teeth floating in the air. As for Huang Er, Zhou Yuan and Qiang Wei, he seemed to have not found it because of the obstruction and angle of the alien race.
Without continuing to scan, Feng Buzhi looked at the words condensed above the sky.
...
[Welcome to the Endless Abyss]
[You have entered the first level of the endless abyss: Thorny Hell]
[You have entered the trial scenario: Hot-blooded football]
[The football match between the red and blue sides, I don’t know which side is the final winner]
[Currently participated in life: 89299]
...
Just like the original trial of [Million Battle Royale], the number of participating creatures in the last column is constantly jumping, and the number increases rapidly.
Feng Buzhi glanced around and found that with the current numbers of participating creatures, some alien figures gradually appeared in the empty spaces on both sides of the court.
Feng Buzhi said softly: "It seems that after the number of people on the stands of both red and blue sides is filled, they should be able to raise 100,000 people. No, according to the current vacancy ratio, it should be about 120,000, and there are 60,000 on the one hand, that is
I don’t know how this trial will be held.”
"I have participated in this trial once. The audience outside the court cheered and restored their strength to the players on the court and made the players on the court better."
Feng Buzhi frowned and said, "So, this trial is to let us be cheerleaders?"
Cisley shook her head and said, "No, what is really important is to participate in this football game.
The normal football game time is ninety minutes.
However, the time of this game is different. I remember that the game should be six hours, and each of the red and blue sides has the opportunity to participate in the game.
When the game officially begins, players with the top eleven numbers will go directly to the game.
Then a light curtain will appear in front of everyone in the stands. The serial number can be entered every ten minutes. After the ten minutes, all those who choose the same serial number will randomly draw one and have a spiritual confrontation with the owner of the serial number.
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The winner will get this serial number and their seats will also change.
When someone eliminates the stadium, the existence of the smallest serial number in the stands will be teleported to the stadium."
"So that's the case. The purpose of this trial is to get the chance to play as much as possible and then get the best performance on the court."
Feng Buzhi gently pinched his chin and continued, "It seems that if you want to play as soon as possible, you cannot choose the serial number that is too high. After all, there are too many people who choose the same serial number, and it is very likely that they will not arrive randomly.
I'm wasting opportunities in vain."
Cisley agreed: "With your mental strength, if there is no accident, you should be able to ensure victory, so don't steadily start with the number too large, just slowly get a smaller number.
When I participated in this trial, my spiritual realm had just reached the enlightenment of my heart. Maybe after the competition officially began, there would be some other prompts in the sky.
In addition, according to an accidental story by my teacher, there seemed to be two commentators in the trial of [Hot Blood Football], who would explain the game with strange murmurs."
Feng Buzhi said in surprise: "Oh? There are also commentaries? What are these two commentaries, and where will they explain?"
Cisley shook her head and said, "My teacher has never said what those two commentaries are, but according to my guess, they should be two demons. As for where these two demons are explained, I don't know."
Feng Fuzhi looked at a tauren with black and white patterns on the right side of the seat.
This kind of cowboy is not low among the proportion of the cowboys, and this is the third time he has seen it.
The first two times he simply killed the Cowbola.
This time he also planned to continue like this. After all, he didn't like this pattern with black spots on the outer edge of the eye frame.
In addition, this is also his test. His seat is surrounded by aliens, so he always has to kill a few heads to test the effect.
So he slapped the cowboy's head with a palm.
Just as the Cowhead died, Feng Buzhi felt a subtle sense of withdrawal - his abyss points seemed to have decreased a little.
Sisley also remembered something at the moment when the Cowbola died and said, "I forgot to tell you that this trial cannot attack members of the same camp casually, otherwise the abyss points will be deducted. Points will be deducted during the trial settlement, except for this
In addition, you will also be punished with a strange murmur…”