"This kind of challenge can easily lead to a round-robin battle, and the blood will be consumed very quickly, which will definitely affect the second round of the official competition."
"Formal competition?
hehe.
You mean the official competition of the Martial Arts Conference?
Or are you talking about the official competition of the Masked Fighting Club?
If you are afraid of affecting the official competition of the martial arts competition, why are you here to participate in the masked martial arts competition?
If you are afraid of affecting the official competition of the Masked Martial Arts Association, isn’t the challenge on Arena 10 official?”
"Yes, haha, isn't the purpose of participating in the Masked Martial Arts Association just to discuss and exchange ideas? In fact, the challenge is the best way."
"The method is good, but you pay 500,000 for each game, and anyone can come up to challenge you. Who can stand this? Aren't you just throwing money away? Only the strongest will dare to go up."
"Even the strongest person in the Masked Fighting Association can't do it. Don't forget, this is a round-robin competition, unless the strongest person only competes for one round and ends."
"500,000 is not much, right? For a warrior, isn't it just about killing a few more mutated beasts?"
"I'll go! Do you think mutant beasts are so easy to kill?! I heard that mutant beasts with slightly higher levels now can compete with their human counterparts, right?"
"real or fake?"
"of course it's true.
Mutated beasts used to mainly mutate their bodies, but now their most obvious evolution is their minds.
hey-hey.
Mutated beasts are not scary, only mutant beasts with brains are scary."
"Yes, yes, haha, there is a saying in our school, the beasts are not to be feared, the only thing to be afraid of is the culture of the beasts."
"Why go so far? This is a challenge of the Masked Martial Arts Association. It's all a battle between people. If you have the ability, go for it. If you don't, don't nag. Just hide and watch the fun."
"Fuck, you can do it, come on."
…
The place was noisy, and many people seemed ready to move.
Ye Chong retreated.
If the challenge was really a wheel-and-wheel battle, and any master below could come on stage to challenge, then it would be meaningless to him.
After all, there will be the first round-robin group stage of the Yangwu Conference tomorrow, the next third day will be the second round-robin group stage, and the fourth and fifth days will be consecutive knockout rounds.
If you spend too much energy and blood in the Masked Martial Arts Tournament, or use the allocation of combat points to replenish energy, the fear is that in the later key event stages, when the allocation of combat points is really needed to ensure a Jedi counterattack, there will be none available.
.
He had his own plans in mind, and of course he didn't want to do it.
However, the most important thing is not this.
When he walked among the crowd, he discovered that the thickness of Qi and blood of many people was extremely strong, even similar to the feeling that Yan Jinglei gave him at that time.
When he met Yan Jinglei at that time, he was not even a martial artist. He only felt that the opponent's Qi and blood were much stronger than he imagined, and that he was much stronger than Bao Sihai who was in the advanced martial arts warrior stage. This shows that Yan Jinglei at that time,
At least he is at the level of a junior martial arts warrior.
Now, Ye Chong felt almost the same thickness of qi and blood at the Mask Martial Arts Festival, and there were quite a few of them, some stronger and some weaker.
There is no doubt that one thing can be confirmed. There must be figures at the level of martial arts warriors in the current Masked Martial Arts Hall.
He knew very well that his judgment should be correct.
Qi and blood have strength and thickness.
The intensity of Qi and blood is related to the quantity of Qi and blood.
The thickness of Qi and blood is related to the quality of Qi and blood.
Let’s compare it to water.
The Qi and blood of martial arts warriors are very mixed, like yellow mud soup, extremely filthy. Intermediate martial arts warriors are better than junior martial arts warriors, and high-level martial arts warriors are better than intermediate martial arts warriors.
The Qi and blood of a martial arts warrior is much higher than that of a martial arts warrior, but it is still turbid, like muddy water. An intermediate martial arts warrior will be better than a junior martial arts warrior. A high-level martial arts warrior will be better than an intermediate martial arts warrior.
powerful.
Therefore, as long as a warrior exudes a little bit of qi and blood, others can feel the thickness of his qi and blood, and thereby judge the approximate level of the other person's realm.
Speaking of which, some martial arts practitioners directly understand the thickness of Qi and blood as the purity of Qi and blood. Although it is not the same thing, for low-level warriors, this understanding is correct.
After all, due to the limitations of realm cultivation and height of vision, it is not yet time to truly understand the essence of Qi and blood.
Under such circumstances, if one goes on stage to join the battle and is targeted by someone at the level of a martial arts warrior, it is no different from seeking death. There may not even be a chance to escape.
After gaining a clearer understanding of himself and the people around him, Ye Chong naturally lost interest in going on stage to participate in the challenge.
The key is that giving money is a small matter, but giving life is a big deal.
Ye Chong smiled secretly, turned around and walked straight to the dining area.
Anyway, it’s still early before 23:00, so it’s better to eat something, drink something and take a rest.
There are not many delicious foods on the dining table, but the fragrant hot dogs and freshly cut moonfish sashimi look pretty good.
"302 won't come on stage?" A sinister voice sounded from behind, "Wasn't it awesome when you fought 250 just now?"
Ye Chong couldn't help but paused and turned his head to take a look.
A short, fat man stood five meters away, looking at him with disdain. He was only wearing a gray-black mask, and it was impossible to tell what was going on on his face.
However, judging from the strength of the qi and blood emanating from the microwaves, the short and fat man should be at the level of a high-level martial arts warrior, and he is very likely to be at the intermediate level or above.
Ye Chong's eyes were cold, he said nothing, and then turned around and left.
In this environment, it is better to do less than to do more.
If you encounter a mad dog, it's best to stay away.
If you are acquainted with it and get bitten, even if you kill it, you will be the one who suffers.
"Why?" The short, fat man took two steps forward angrily, "A master who can make high-level martial arts warriors mad to death, now he doesn't even dare to fart?!"
Wow!
When the people around saw the excitement, they all immediately gathered around.
Ye Chong frowned and continued walking forward without looking back.
Bang!
A fart sound suddenly sounded.
The stench filled the air, and the scene suddenly burst into laughter.
The short, fat man grinned and said, "Okay, I'll treat it like a fart today and let you go. Go eat shit!"
boom!
The crowd immediately burst into laughter as if it was a pot of laughter.
"Haha, let it go quickly, let it go quickly, it's such a smelly fart, it doesn't make any sound, and it smells terrible."
"302 is not even shit."
"What's going on with this guy? He's so scared?! Don't you even dare to say a word?!"
"250, as a high-level martial arts warrior, is so angry that he vomits blood by garbage like 302. It is simply stupid."
"Haha, what a shameful guy. He doesn't deserve to be a warrior at all."
"Hey, turn around, turn around, what does this kid want to do?"
"Hey, you guys think, this 302 won't be mad at the fat brother, right?"