Since General Warren was defeated, no one dared to challenge Chris on stage for a while.
Chris had a plan in mind.
"Is there no one in Solo City?"
"You guys, if you have the guts, come and challenge me."
"Are you very unhappy with me? Come on stage and beat me."
The harsh sound echoed throughout the fighting arena.
Suddenly, the crowd was furious.
"I can not stand it any more!"
"Don't stop me, I'm going to chop him to death!"
Chris's provocation method was very effective. In a short period of time, several guys actually jumped onto the stone platform at the same time.
"Line up and come one by one." Chris secretly rejoiced, "Don't worry, my fighting spirit and magic power are almost exhausted. It's easy to fight."
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After thirty-seven battles, Chris won a complete victory.
Then no matter how much he insulted him, no one dared to come on stage.
Except for Iron Fist Sean and General Warren, who made Chris lose a lot of fighting spirit and magic power, the others only needed to mobilize the fire element in the air to release fire magic, and they could easily win.
The audience couldn't stand Chris's insult, so they left the fighting arena.
Most of the seats were empty, and people were leaving continuously.
Chris knew there was no chance tonight, so he jumped off the stone platform.
In one night, he gained more than 2,500 reputation points, which can be said to be very enjoyable.
With a thought, the system panel unfolded before my eyes.
Name: Chris Jordan
Level: Level 3 Demon Warrior
Reputation value:8664/50000
When the distance is increased to the fourth level, there is still a big gap.
Chris decided to come here every day from now on.
He walked to Manda and said, "It's getting late, let's go have dinner."
Manda looked at him with disdain and said quietly: "If I couldn't beat you, I would have wanted to go up and beat you."
"Uh." Chris scratched his head in embarrassment. If it weren't for the purpose of stimulating those guys to challenge him on stage and gain reputation, he wouldn't be so high-profile.
The reason why he can win so many consecutive victories is because of the long-lasting combat ability controlled by the fire element.
Another reason is that knights of the fifth level and above are older generation nobles like Yunado and Steve. They have to travel back and forth for the benefit of the family, attend banquets and meet new business partners, and have no time to fight.
A place like this.
Therefore, General Warren at the peak of the fourth level is the strongest.
After defeating him, Chris will no longer encounter other opponents.
After tonight, the glorious record of thirty-seven consecutive victories will make Chris's name resound throughout Solo City.
And Mote City, a little-known remote city, will also become famous along with Chris.
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At night, the second prince in the inner city also learned the news.
He called the white-haired old man over and ordered: "Uncle Chen, that noble boy who won thirty-seven consecutive victories in the martial arts arena, go find out about him."
Uncle Chen looked strange and said: "Your Highness, what you have seen is the little guy riding the dragon-blooded horse during the day."
"Oh, it's him." The second prince suddenly realized, "With such a strong strength at such a young age, this boy can be of great use. Send me an order and I will receive him tomorrow."
"Yes!" Uncle Chen bowed.
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The next day, Chris walked out of the hotel early in the morning and went straight to the martial arts arena.
In just two or three hours of work last night, I gained 2,500 reputation points.
If you soak in it all day long, won't it be upgraded to level four in minutes?
I bought the tickets and walked into the venue. Although it was only seven o'clock in the morning, less than half of the people were already sitting in the auditorium.
Two knights dueled on the white stone platform, fighting fiercely.
It took more than ten minutes to decide the winner.
Chris was about to go on stage when a middle-aged man blocked his way in front.
The man was in his fifties, had a mustache, and looked at him with a smile.
"Is something wrong?" Chris asked doubtfully.
"I am Xilang, the owner of this martial arts arena." As he said that, Xilang took out a bulging money bag from his arms and handed it over and said, "Here are twenty gold coins. There is a bigger one in Xicheng District.
There are more and stronger opponents in the fighting arena. You can go there and have a look. Phoebe, come here and lead the way for this noble young master."
Chris understood, it turned out that he wanted to drive me away.
Money is not as important as reputation.
Chris didn't want to accept the money, but Xilang insisted on stuffing the gold coins into his arms.
At this time, a twenty-year-old young man came over with a flattering attitude, nodded and bowed and said: "Master, please come with me."
Forget it, take people's money and help them eliminate disasters.
Chris put the gold coins into the ring and followed the young man named Phoebe out.
The two of them went around in circles, passing through most of the city.
"Sir, this is it." Phoebe's attitude was extremely respectful.
As expected, Chris saw a larger martial arts arena.
Unexpectedly, after seeing him, the two ticket sellers quickly said: "Close the door, close the door, and we will suspend business today!"
After saying that, the door closed with a bang from the inside.
Chris touched his forehead, am I so scary?
After all, I am also a popular player with thirty-seven consecutive victories.
As everyone knows, it was precisely because of his humiliating and provoking methods that he had a strong negative impact on those viewers, who did not want to be insulted again.
Chris took out twenty silver coins and was about to ask Phoebe to return them, but found that this guy had already disappeared.
Alas, counting on continuing to earn reputation points in the martial arts arena seems to be unfeasible.
In desperation, Chris could only turn back to the hotel, only to find several rows of guards standing at the door of the hotel, more than fifty people in total.
Moreover, he also saw a familiar figure in it.
It's General Warren.
"You can't be so petty, right? I just defeated you openly in the martial arts arena, so you brought your younger brothers to come to me to trouble you and avenge your personal revenge?" Chris scratched his hair.
However, he was not afraid and walked straight forward.
"Are you back? I was about to send someone to find you." Warren walked over and said.
Chris raised his eyebrows: "Why, are you leading these people to beat me?"
Warren was stunned for a moment, looked at the soldiers behind him, and said, "You misunderstood. It's the second prince who wants to meet you, and these people are here to escort you."
"Second Prince, do you want to see me?" Chris pointed at himself.
I've only been in Solo City for half a day, so I don't seem to have much interaction with him, right?
But then I thought about it, I had such a high-profile thirty-seven consecutive victories in the martial arts arena, and the prince must have heard about it.
Warren nodded with a complicated expression.
"Okay, lead the way."
Under the escort of a group of guards, Chris slowly walked toward the inner city.