In Ding Meng's concept, whether it is in the Nuo Star Empire or the God War Star Territory, the arena should be similar to a martial arts arena or a training hall. Once both sides stand on the stage, someone will admit defeat or be kicked out of the arena.
It's over, but this arena buried deep in the Akathina garbage mountain completely refreshed Ding Meng's understanding of the arena.
This is a medium-sized carrier buried under the garbage mountain, but the interior of the starship has been completely hollowed out. To be precise, this is a shell, but this shell is too big. It is modeled after a football field.
built.
In the center is a venue with an area of more than 30,000 square meters. The ground is made of super alloy. Surrounding the entire arena is a huge viewing area. The viewing area is divided into many areas. The first is the closer ground area.
, just like the coaching bench in a real stadium, this is an area where only powerful leaders can sit.
Next is the back row area and the high-altitude viewing area. These are scattered seats and viewing areas. These rooms surround the entire starship. They are all made of crystal glass. The inside can clearly overlook the entire scene, but the outside world cannot
Can't see inside.
Countless searchlights shined down from the top of the ceiling. Tens of thousands of Steel Mane and human soldiers stood up at the same time, showing their teeth and claws, cheering. This place was like a combination of an underground boxing gym and a nightclub. Ding Meng spread his telepathic vision, and he discovered
Many people actually had bottles of wine and various kinds of food in their hands, and there were beautiful waiters walking through the crowd in the ground viewing area. Of course, the steel-maned beauty Ding Meng couldn't admire them. They were not much different from the steel-maned men.
.
The arena, which can accommodate 150,000 people, is packed with seats at the moment, and the venue is full. This is not like a competitive meeting, but more like a nightclub carnival.
"Is there any wine here?" Ding Meng's eyes widened.
Afang said: "There is everything here, but you have to pay to buy it. The price is very expensive."
"What's the difference between this and a nightclub?" Ding Meng was dumbfounded, "Many facilities in this place are better than a real nightclub."
A Fang sighed: "This is a nightclub! As long as you have money, you can do whatever you want!"
When she said this, she noticed that Ding Meng's eyes fell on the position representing the t30 area. Du Hong was sitting in the front row, chatting with a slender woman wearing a cheongsam with a cheerful face.
Afang couldn't help but glance at Ding Meng: "As long as you can afford a high enough price, that woman can go back to the barracks with you and sleep with you."
It was obvious that she had misunderstood. Ding Meng's telepathy was scanning the whole place. After a moment, he showed a playful smile: "This place is a bit interesting."
Isn't it just interesting? Ding Meng never expected that there would be such a luxurious sales vault under this barren concentration camp.
"Everything here costs money!" A Fang explained patiently, "It costs money to come in, money to consume, money to participate in competitions, and money to place bets..."
Under Afang's explanation, Ding Meng quickly figured out that the biggest fun in the arena is betting. Everyone can gamble. From Chief Sam to the coolies, the arena will offer handicaps.
Buy the winners and losers of the players on the platform,
In addition, each game has a corresponding level system and reward system. The size of the bet is determined based on the strength of both players and the difficulty of the game chosen by the players. The amount of this fund as a prize pool must not be small.
You see, because those who win the bet can also take the star coins to the base center to exchange for various items. If they are lucky, they will become rich overnight. In the next few months, they will have no worries about food and clothing, and they can lie in the camp with their arms
Beautiful woman takes a deep sleep.
Ding Meng somewhat understood why Sam and the others wanted to build this luxurious arena. This was a place that was incomparable to the Black Gold Base. The workers at the Black Gold Base were always in a state of despair, but it was different here. After working hard for three months,
Coolies who have saved a little money can come here to vent their desires and all kinds of desires, so people have the motivation to mine again and will not go crazy or cause problems.
What's more, the consumption here must be frighteningly high, and the workers' income has been robbed by Sam and his management in various ways.
In a flash of thought, Afang led Ding Meng to the front row of the T30 area. Du Hong was very happy to see Ding Meng: "Brother Ding, would you like to have something to drink?"
Ding Meng found that Du Hong was holding a platinum wine box in his hand. Haha, this guy doesn't drink ordinary beer, but he really enjoys it.
"How much does this cost per box?" Ding Meng asked calmly.
Du Hong laughed heartily: "It's only 5 star coins. It's not expensive. Brother Ding, do you want some? It's all mine."
Damn, isn’t this expensive?
In the Nuoxing Empire, 5 star coins are almost the monthly expenses of an ordinary family, but when you get here, you can only exchange for a box of wine. This world is so big, there are many things.
"Forget it, if I have to appear later, drinking this stuff is not a good thing!" Ding Meng declined politely.
"That's right!" Du Hongshen agreed. Although source energy users are completely immune to alcohol, if they drink alcohol without using source energy, their reaction will definitely not be as good as normal.
There was no host in the arena. The scene was simple and straight to the point. Someone immediately came on the stage. They must be players sent by a certain force. Ding Meng glanced at it and had no interest in watching the battle. This kind of competition between war masters is now popular in the arena.
In his eyes, it's like a kid playing house. If you put it another way, it's like a movie in slow motion. It's better not to watch it.
He had noticed it a long time ago. In the room, Sam and another steel-maned man with blue hair were sitting side by side on a luxurious sofa. The two seemed to be talking about something, while Han Xing was holding the hand behind Sam.
Standing with hands in hand, his expression looked very respectful.
It's obvious that this steel-maned man is also an elite, and his hair is longer than Sam's, proving that his strength and status are not inferior to Sam's.
Sam's visitor?
Such an idea suddenly came to Ding Meng's mind. Unfortunately, his current strength has not been completely restored. Coupled with the sound insulation effect of the crystal glass, the content of their conversation cannot be heard through the telepathic field of vision, and the steel-maned man spoke ventriloquism.
, there is no lip sync at all.
"Lian Luo, you are good at choosing the time. You always come at this time every time you go out." In the VIP room, Sam looked at the blue-haired man with the steel mane next to him thoughtfully.
Lian Luo smiled: "Sam, I've traveled a lot. After walking around, I finally found that your arena is the most fun. It has all kinds of tricks."
Sam also laughed: "I didn't learn it from those human monkeys in the Nuo Star Empire."
Lian Luo said: "Do you have any good seedlings to recommend in the past three months?"
Sam immediately turned to look at Han Xing, who shook his head slightly.
Sam then sighed: "Lian Luo, if you act like this, you will almost poach all my people here."
Lian Luo burst out laughing: "How many people are there in your treasure mountain? They are all measured in tens of thousands. If I take away a few people, will you suffer any loss?"
Sam shook his head and said: "How can I compare with you? Sooner or later, my garbage mountain will be dug out. Every time you go out, you are looking for new resources. I have 200,000 mouths here, and they are all for food."
Drinking, can we compete?"
Lian Luo smiled and said: "Forget it, I said I can't beat you, are you interested in playing today?"
A weird smile appeared on Sam's face: "I'm just waiting for your words."
While these two people were chatting, the arena below was extremely lively. People kept coming on stage, and people kept surrendering and admitting defeat. Du Hong and others watched with great interest, but Ding Meng was extremely bored. He had known that he should have brought Xiaobai with him.
Together, I guess I haven’t seen this place before.
At this time, the light in the entire venue suddenly dimmed a lot, and the cheers all around suddenly became louder.
Ding Meng was curious: "What's going on?"
Afang suddenly became excited: "The warm-up is almost over, the competition is about to escalate."
As soon as the words fell, there was a rumble in the center of the field. The steel plates on the ground suddenly cracked and began to automatically assemble. In the blink of an eye, a small arena rose up. The area of the arena was only three to four hundred square meters. The fighting range was much smaller here.
The space for movement is also compressed, which is undoubtedly very detrimental to the light speed system.
At this time, a strong man flew up from the viewing area, did several somersaults, and then landed firmly on the stage. The whole audience immediately cheered.
Ding Meng narrowed his eyes: "Who is this person?"
Afang explained: "The people from T59, nicknamed Mountain Hammer, are very powerful."
As soon as this mountain hammer came on stage, someone also came up to the southern viewing area, but the one who came up was a skinny little old man. Looking at his malnourished body, it felt like a gust of wind could blow him down, and the whole audience burst into laughter.
Ding Meng frowned: "Who is this person?"
Ah Fang was confused this time: "New face, never seen before."
In fact, this is normal. After all, there are 200,000 people in the concentration camp, and there are 80,000 human soldiers standing there. 80,000 people are evenly distributed in the garbage mountain. Who can identify them all?
Du Hongdao: "What are the odds now?"
Tong Yao said: "The hammer pays 1.5 for 1, and the little old man pays 7 for 1. The minimum bet is 1 star coin, and there is no upper limit."
Du Hong smiled: "Let's throw 100 star coins and have fun."
Afang hesitated and said, "Shall we buy a mountain hammer?"
Du Hong was smiling and nodding, but Ding Meng said solemnly: "Congratulations, your 100 star coins are gone."
Du Hong turned his head and looked a little surprised: "Does Brother Ding have an opinion? This hammer rarely loses. Last time it won 8 games in a row."
Ding Meng said: "Apart from winning or losing, what else can I buy?"
Afang said: "You can buy anything? You can buy time, rounds, or tricks."
Ding Meng said: "If I had money, I would buy this old man to win."
"Oh?" Du Hong and others all turned their attention to Ding Meng, "Why?"
Ding Meng said: "5 seconds, one move!"
"What do you mean?" Du Hong and others looked confused.
Ding Meng sighed: "I mean, this old man can kill this mountain hammer with one move in 5 seconds."
