Toyojojonan City has a large population and is dominated by inns and other operating stores. There are also many entertainment venues, the most famous of which is the Arena.
The Arena is a place for all kinds of strong men to participate in battles. The general public can spend some gold coins to enter and watch, and they can also place bets on who will win between the two fighters in the Arena. There are eight in the Arena.
There are three competition areas, namely the soul master level, soul master level, soul commander level, soul king level competition area and the four doubles competition areas of the corresponding levels. If there are soul king level experts who want to compete in the arena, after
Apply to open the expanded sky area of the Soul King Competition Area into the Soul King Competition Area, so that all viewers can watch the battles between Soul King level powerhouses.
At this time, in the registration area of the arena, a young man was signing up to participate in the Soul Master level competition. The young man was wearing black and white uniforms. He looked about fourteen years old and had a medium build. He looked at the registration form in front of him with a pair of pink eyes.
He saw an astonishing sight. After carefully reading the precautions on the registration form, the young man pointed to a place on the registration form and asked the lady in charge of registration: "Miss, may I ask,
It says here that the organizer of the arena is not responsible for the death or injury of contestants in the arena, what does this mean?"
The lady in charge of registration rolled her eyes slightly, and then explained to the young man with a professional smile: "Sir, this means participating in a competition in the arena, where both parties can fight to the death. In our arena
In a competition, the end of the game is generally marked by one party being unconscious or dead, or one party voluntarily admitting defeat. If both parties die or are disabled, our arena will not pay disability subsidies to the dead or injured at that time.
Or death benefits.”
Seeing that the boy looked a bit handsome, the lady in charge of registration smiled and continued: "To participate in the competition in the arena, players need to pay an registration fee of two gold coins, fill out the registration form, and then go out to compete. In
After the competition, our arena organizer will pay an appearance fee of at least three gold coins to both parties participating in the competition. The specific appearance fee depends on the level of the competition, the soul level gap between the two participants, and the number of consecutive wins.
To decide, generally the winning party will receive more appearance fees than the losing party."
The young man with pink and phoenix eyes nodded slightly, pointed to another part of the registration form and asked: "Miss, the name of the contestant needs to be filled in here. Can you fill in a pseudonym?"
The lady in charge of the registration smiled dumbly and said: "Yes. Most of the contestants will fill in their pseudonyms. If you want the arena to remember the number of consecutive wins, the contestants can also leave a spiritual imprint corresponding to the pseudonym. Of course
You can choose not to leave a mental imprint, but when you participate again the next day, the number of winning streaks will be calculated from zero again."
The boy with red phoenix eyes nodded, but did not choose to leave a spiritual imprint. He just filled in various items that needed to be filled in on the registration form, and finally filled in the word "枸定" in the name column.
After all, the young man does not want to gain money in the fighting arena. The young man just wants to participate in two of the few competitions. As long as he does not leave any mental imprint, it is not a big deal even if he fills in his real name. Who is it anyway?
I don’t know that this name is the boy’s real name.
The boy with red and phoenix eyes is none other than Gou Dian!
Looking at the registration form that Goudian had filled out, a hint of astonishment clearly flashed through the eyes of the young lady in charge of the registration. This young man with red phoenix eyes turned out to be a first-grade half-soul master! This is nothing. The most surprising thing is that besides
In addition to participating in soul master-level competitions, you also need to participate in soul master-level competitions! A first-grade half-soul master competes with other soul masters. Although the appearance fee received will increase accordingly, the lower the soul level, the higher the competition.
The mortality rate of a fighter is higher, but this is also an ironclad fact. Of course, in order to earn the gold coins needed for life, some fighters often take risks to challenge strong men with a higher soul level than themselves, but the result is often disability.
Even death, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the arena. Just in the last month, more than ten people died in the arena.
"Presumably, this young man was forced by life to take risks..." Looking at Gou Dian's slightly immature face, a trace of sympathy flashed in the eyes of the lady in charge of registration, but she still chose to accept the registration form.
She is a professional, and she will not let her personal emotions affect her work. She can only hope that this young man can save his life and come down from the arena, that's all. A first-grade soul fighting spirit
Or, this kind of rubbish has always been good at death in the arena. After all, they represent death from the moment they take the field. The audience in the arena sometimes likes to see how the first-grade soul fighters die.
It's tragic, after all, this is also a supreme entertainment program in a sense.
Xiang Dian confirmed the contents filled in the registration form one by one. The lady in charge of the registration softened her heart and finally asked again: "Sir, do you really choose to compete at the Soul Reporter level and the Soul Master level at the same time?
Competition?" This was the limit that the lady in charge of registration could do. She could only make Gou Dian realize the dangers of a competition at the soul master level. That was all she could do.
Gou Dian smiled and said, "Yes, I will participate in both levels of competition." As he spoke, Gou Dian's eyes clearly flashed with determination, as if no one in this world could change him.
The decision is average. He does not want to participate in this kind of competition, but has to participate in this level of competition! If he does not participate, then the world's second inlay master palace will accept him as a disciple.
Disappearing into nothing, this is definitely not what Goudian wants to see.
"While you are young, try to do what you want to do! If you do it and the results are not what you want, then regret it. Don't wait until you are old to regret why you didn't do it before!" At this moment, Gou Dian's mind once again
The words Niu Laoer once said flashed through his mind, which made Gou Dian's expression become even firmer.
As if she thought there was something unspeakable in Goudian, the lady in charge of the registration sighed slightly, and finally said again: "Okay, this registration form has been accepted by the Arena. Please pay the registration fee for two competitions, a total of four gold coins.
, and then the Arena will conveniently arrange the match times for you. The Soul Master-level battles are in the East District, and the Soul Master-level battles are in the South District. The Arena will stagger the competition times for you, so there is no need to worry about it.
If the competition time is the same and it is impossible to participate in two competitions at the same time. After half an hour, the contestants can go to the information desk to inquire about the competition time. Generally, there will be a competition in the afternoon of the same day after registration in the morning. Please be sure to arrive after half an hour.
Take the initiative to consult at the information desk. Failure to show up for the competition on time will be treated as stage fright and giving up."
Gou Dian smiled and nodded, and after paying four gold coins, he turned and left. His back looked a little weak, but for some reason, his back gave people a sense of firmness and reliability, as if
He is a sleeping lion cub, and once he breaks out, he will shock the world.
In the auditorium of the arena, a middle-aged and elderly man was watching the battle between two soul masters. Although the attack patterns of these two people seemed a bit childish in the eyes of the middle-aged and elderly people, the middle-aged and elderly people still saw it.
He was enjoying it with relish, as if finding laughter in this childish competition was one of the great pleasures in his life. The middle-aged and elderly man was wearing a large yellow mandarin, with something unclear embroidered on it.
The strange embroidery on his body showed a kind of mystery. Half of his hair was already white, but the beard on his chin was not completely white yet. A pair of sharp eyes looked at the competition between the soul masters in the southern area of the arena, revealing the
He has a strange seriousness. His waist is straight, and he looks quite elegant on the outside, but there is an opposite wild savage aura in his bones that makes people dare not approach him at will, as if he is the master.
No one among the gods and Buddhas in heaven and earth can disobey him.
Slowly walking to the middle-aged and elderly people, Goudian nodded towards the middle-aged and elderly people and indicated that he had signed up to participate in the competition between the soul master level and the soul master level.
The middle-aged and old people nodded slightly and said: "Boy, are you really not afraid of death?" As he said that, the middle-aged and old people glanced at Gou Dian from the corner of their eyes, with a hint of joking in their expressions. The middle-aged and old people were none other than others.
He is the eighth-grade fire soul master, the nine-day inlay master, the second inlay master in the world, Gong Zhongtian!
Gou Dian closed his eyes slightly and thought about it seriously before saying, "Afraid."
"Afraid, I see you don't even know how to write the word 'afraid'!" Gong Zhongtian snorted, and then said, "If you are afraid, then why do you keep rushing forward towards death? In the arena, you should have been thorough just now
Do you understand what kind of place this is? A first-grade soul rubbish like you will die if you go down there! Do you really think you can create miracles?"
"I can! If it were me, I would definitely be able!" Gou Dian opened his eyes suddenly, smiled and continued, "I'm afraid of death, really afraid of death. I walked alone in the Warcraft Forest for a while, even though
The reason why I can still live till now is because I am afraid of death. Although I am afraid of death, I am even more afraid that Mr. Gong will not accept me as his disciple! Only if Mr. Gong accepts me as his apprentice can I become a true disciple.
A strong man, I have this hunch!"
Hearing the flattery from Gou Dian, even the mature Gong Zhongtian couldn't help but chuckle slightly. After all, there are really not many young people in the world who know how to flatter the elderly.