The Ross Arena is not located in the city, but next to the Salur River, the third largest river in Ulan, an hour's drive from the city center.
However, this distance is not a problem at all for countless annotators who want to gain experience from watching the battle, as well as ordinary people who are keen to watch the excitement.
What's more, every time there is business in the arena, there will be betting at the opening. Is it possible to create several millionaires overnight?
With this mentality, although there is still more than an hour before today's game starts, there is already a sea of people outside the arena.
When Mr. Mai and others arrived at the outskirts of the arena in a carriage, they were first shocked by the sight in front of them.
"Oh! There must be tens of thousands of people here, right?" the fat man shouted excitedly.
"Hey! Look what you said, at least 50,000 people! This arena was originally called the Colosseum, a building from the Chahan Empire period. Later, maybe it was not interesting to just watch dogs fighting, so it was changed to fighting people! From then on
Since then, this place has become more and more prosperous! Last time, when Benji was rescued, more than 30,000 people came to the scene. But at that time, I could at least move around, but you
Look now, ouch, ouch, keep an eye on the aisle, there are people here!" As a regular customer, Shouhu obliged and explained loudly. But before he finished speaking, he seemed to be stepped on by someone else, and he couldn't help shouting, "Shouhu!"
cried out.
"Mr. Qiu! Damn it! There are so many people, how are we going to get in? If I had known I should have listened to Volodya, it would have been more convenient to take their carriage!" The fat man was dizzy from the sea of people and shouted loudly.
"You are the one who insists on coming by yourself, and you are the one who feels that there are too many people to move around. It's useless for you to call me now!" Qiu Dun shouted depressedly.
"Brother Hai! Where's Brother Hai? Raise our protective barrier to cheer up everyone, and we can walk faster!" The fat man rolled his eyes at Qiu Dun, who was complaining, and shouted to Hai Long again.
"Mr. Mai, we only have three cars in total now. How should we arrange this?" Hai Long rubbed his head and felt worried.
"And! Boss Chunchun won't just teach you one kind of car formation, right?" the fat man asked hesitantly.
Seeing the other party nodding like a fool, the fat man immediately became energetic and hurriedly called his friends together to give them instructions.
Not long after, a bright ten-color light suddenly burst out in the crowded crowd. This light was like the rising sun. When it appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.
In the light, three luxuriously decorated carriages were revealed. They were in the shape of a perfect glyph, keeping an extremely small distance between each other, and slowly drove towards the entrance of the arena.
Seeing this posture, a narrow passage suddenly appeared at the scene where people were being attacked, and countless people stretched their necks to see what happened!
Although the distance between carriages has been reduced to a minimum, it still seems wider than the narrow road.
Seeing this scene, the queue of carriages changed for the first time. The two carriages at the back were one behind the other and merged into a straight line with the carriage in front.
When everyone thought that this was a helpless move by the car formation, the bright light actually turned into a rainbow as the formation changed.
The ten-color rainbow was not only dazzling, but also suddenly gave rise to a tyrannical pressure that pushed towards both sides.
Unexpectedly, the onlookers were pushed back one after another. This caused a commotion at the scene where it was difficult to even insert a needle.
"Something's going to happen!" Seeing this, Varodya, who was standing on the high platform at the entrance to the arena, stood up and was about to rush forward.
However, his hand was grabbed by Kaibian.
Master Qingjun's profound eyes flashed with appreciation for the changes in the car formation. He shook his head and signaled the young man to be calm.
Sure enough, the tyrannical pressure dissipated as soon as it arose, and the team's formation also changed again. This time, it was two cars in front and one car behind.
As the car formation adjusted, the light suddenly became softer. It was a colorful spectacle dotted with goose yellow, which amazed everyone.
"It's amazing! Even your uncle, I'm afraid he can't come up with these tricks!" Master Qingjun sighed with complicated meaning.
"I don't understand, please ask the teacher for advice!" Varoja humbly asked for advice.
"This is a formation that can be attacked or defended! The first one is harmony, the second one is the weather, and the last one is the right location!" Qingjun explained leisurely.
The young man was stunned when he heard this, and then frowned and asked: "My knowledge of battle formation is limited, but didn't you just say that it should be arranged in the order of time, location, and people? And the changes he just showed put the cart before the horse.
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Qingjun always liked this student who would always ask questions when he didn't understand, so he explained with a smile: "Don't stick to the rules when using formations. There are dense people here. If you use the weather to clear the way, wouldn't it be suspected of overwhelming people with force?"
And by using people who are harmonious, you can attract the attention of the crowd without hurting the harmony!"
"Oh! This is a way to win people's attention and favor! Then using Tianshi in the future should be a way to use both kindness and power to improve your own image, right?!" Valoja thought for a while, then continued his analysis.
"It's good to draw inferences from one example! Keep talking!" Qingjun encouraged him with joy.
"Oh! I can't think of it! The last location seems to have nothing to do with the current scene!" Volodya sighed sheepishly.
"Haha!" Qingjun smiled at the young man's frankness and said slowly: "The last trick is the finishing touch! It represents respect and respect for this land!"
When he saw the young man and then looked disappointed, Qingjun encouraged him: "It's not that you didn't expect it, but you lack feelings for this land! This is understandable!"
It would have been better if the old man had not said this. After hearing this, Varoja's face became more ashamed, and the look in his eyes became more introspective. Fortunately, Qingjun's attention was on the three carriages at this time, and he
Didn't notice anything strange about the young man.
The three carriages moved forward slowly, and the changes just now aroused the curiosity of the people around them. Some of the people who came just to watch the excitement were already shouting for joy.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Dear friends of Ulan! We are here specifically to save people tonight, and those innocent people who were treated as rewards are our closest brothers! They have suffered unjust injustice
, Seeing that our lives are at stake, although we are alone, we cannot sit idly by and ignore it! I hope you will all come out and thank you all for your great kindness!" The fat man's rough shout sounded in the halo.
"It turns out they are the ones participating in the battle tonight! No wonder they are so powerful?!"
"You don't understand, don't talk nonsense! If you can shine, you are tyrannical? Even the injection masters will make apertures, okay? You have to look at the color of their protective barriers, you know?!"
"You really hit the nail on the head! The show they played just now, although it is very fancy and beautiful, the color is not very dark! I guess the strength is limited!"
"That's right, that's right! It must be like this, otherwise why would the official offer a handicap of forty to one right away?!"
"Oh! Then they dare to come here even with their strength? Isn't this looking for death?"
"This is loyalty! Didn't you hear what I said? I just can't bear my brother to be harmed. He's obviously here to accompany me to the execution site!"
"Hey! It makes me feel bad when you say that! I hope a miracle can happen!"
"Anyway, I think these people are pretty good! They feel quite close to each other! What crimes did their friends commit?"
"Didn't the notice say that those people committed murder?"
"It's hard to say! You may not know what's going on! Just now I saw Mr. Claude, the Consul General of McCann, also coming! Maybe this group of people is related to the recent terrorist attacks?!"
"Shh... keep your voice down! Can you say this casually?"
Listening to the buzzing discussions around him, Mr. Mai was very satisfied with his temporary arrangement, and with a look of resignation on his face, he shouted the declaration he just made again, and again.