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Chapter 621 Sgriffin

The Skriffin Arena is the oldest arena in Doro City and one of the largest arenas. The arena fights here day and night. Even outside the arena, you can hear the roar of the audience inside, and their voices are hoarse.

Roar.

Precisely because of its long history, Skriffin has become Doro's iconic arena.

Different from other gladiatorial arenas, they don’t have many gladiators of their own. Although they have their own gladiator training ground, they follow the most elite training route. Every gladiator from the Griffin Training Ground

Fighters are all excellent fighters. It's trivial to compare one to ten.

Sgriffin cooperates more with gladiator training camps to let these training camps provide them with high-quality fighters. This is also what the gladiator training camp hopes. They can use Sgriffin to make a name for themselves and attract more

People know their gladiator training camp, it's a win-win.

"Whoever can gain a firm foothold in Skriffin will have a future in Doromon Street."

This sentence has been widely circulated in every gladiator training camp. For the sake of fame, the boss of the training camp will send gladiators to Skriffin one after another.

Xiaobai started his own gladiator training camp, and of course he knew what was going on here, so this time he took Kuang directly to the Griffin Arena, and Xin Ping had already been waiting outside the arena.

.

When the beast cart stopped, Xin Ping stepped forward and opened the door for Xiao Bai. Behind him stood two rows of neatly dressed men. They were the result of Xin Ping's hard work during this period, but in Xiao Bai's eyes,

Here, these guys are all parallel imports. They can bully ordinary people, but if they really encounter a hard fight, they will definitely die in a river of blood.

But there are advantages to looking good - to bluff people, regardless of whether they are masters or not, they are full of momentum anyway, with their breasts and bellies folded, and their clothes falling tightly, showing off their muscles.

You can tell by looking at the reactions of passers-by. Because they didn't know their details, they all walked around with their heads down without saying a word, not daring to come forward at all, leaving a blank area on Xin Ping's side.

Xiaobai got off the car, looked at the person behind Xin Ping, and raised the corners of his mouth with his usual smile.

Kuang got off the car behind Xiaobai, and also looked at the people behind Xin Ping, but with a look of disdain. In his eyes, these guys can be done with one hand, even the children in the Samsara tribe.

They can all be killed.

"Brother, you're here." Xin Ping said with a smile on his face. He knew very well how his current status came from. It was all thanks to the people in front of him. If it weren't for Xiao Bai, he would still be wandering around in Feijiao Alley at this time.

Eating and waiting to die, consuming your youth and life, how can you be as majestic as you are now.

"You're pretty good. You got so many people to follow you so quickly?" Xiaobai patted Xin Ping's shoulder and said casually while walking forward.

"What are you doing standing around, waiting for dinner? Call me brother!" Xin Ping heard Xiaobai's words and immediately shouted to the person behind him.

"Hello, big brother!"

The two rows of people roared in unison, and neatly bent down and bowed, well, at a ninety-degree angle, as if they had practiced it countless times.

In fact, bowing is not common in desert people's etiquette, but Xin Ping found that Xiaobai liked this kind of etiquette, so he taught it to his subordinates because what his elder brother liked was good.

"Tsk, tsk, it's all right, but the person is a little bit off." He smashed his mouth wildly and said with some emotion.

Xiao Bai disagreed, this was not the land of reincarnation, and sometimes showing up was also a sign of strength. This neat way of saying hello was quite impactful to people from other worlds nowadays.

Walking towards the Griffin Arena with a smile, Xin Ping rolled his eyes and followed quickly, raising his eyebrows wildly. He didn't take Xin Ping's unfriendly eyes to heart and paced to follow.

Up.

As Xiao Bai walked by, a pair of Xin Ping's men straightened up and followed them straight.

"Are you all ready?" Xiaobai asked Xin Ping without looking back.

"It's ready, the big box is ready." Xin Ping hurriedly caught up and came to Xiaobai's side and said.

"Well, it's pretty good." Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction. Although Xin Ping was not good at fighting, he was smart, knew how to get things done, and had enough superficial skills. This was much better than Dolfa and Barbato. Then

They are both pure rough guys.

A group of people entered the arena as if there was no one else around, and went straight to the top floor.

The Skriffin Arena has private rooms on the third, second and third floors, exclusively for the use of the rich and nobles in Doro City.

The first floor is a civilian area. It does not cost money and has many seats, but it is messy. Anyone can sit down and watch the gladiatorial match. However, the private rooms on the second and third floors cost money and are valuable, especially

The third level, if you are not a noble, rich people will not buy it for you. It is a symbol of status.

Although Xin Ping has been prosperous in recent times, in the eyes of the nobles, he is nothing but a bug that can be crushed easily. He can get a private room on the third floor because of Xiaobai's noble status.

This is just a lot of extra money, otherwise I still wouldn’t be able to get it.

To be honest, the nobles have a lot of resources. No one cares about the money for private rooms. They are often rented all year round. As a result, Griffin's third-floor private rooms are always in short supply. Xin Ping can get one.

Not bad.

Xiaobai and his group walked upwards, and as they were walking, unexpectedly, another group of people came up from behind, the number of which was no less than theirs. They crowded around and planned to go upstairs first.

"Why are you squeezing?" Most of Xin Ping's people were selected from Feijiao Alley, and their tempers are not as good as those in the city. In front of Xiaobai, they can be good babies, but when they encounter the current situation, they will

Some couldn't bear it anymore and started yelling loudly.

A man in rich clothes walked out of the crowd, looked at the group of people in front of him in surprise, then looked up and saw Xiaobai's figure.

"Ha, Griffin is dying. Let anyone come." The man suddenly shook his head and laughed, and said to the people around him: "Give them a place and let them go first. A group of poor people have never seen the world. Don't fight with them."

Fight."

"What did you say?" Xin Ping was furious when he heard what the man said, and turned around to yell.

Xiaobai, who originally didn't want to care about this matter, also stopped, turned around in surprise, and looked at the person who scolded him inexplicably. This was something he meant.

"Xiao Bai, I know you, do you really think it's great that you have gained the limelight in Golden Slave?" The person who spoke before saw Xiao Bai looking over and said sarcastically.

"Oh..." Xiaobai said with a look of sudden realization: "Are you Corgi's dog?"

"You..." The man seemed to be stimulated and opened his mouth to curse, but the noble restraint made him swallow the rest of his words and just smiled disdainfully. (To be continued)


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