Chapter Twenty-Four: Stepping into the Arena
"Bang!"
The door of the iron cage in the arena was immediately locked tightly by a large iron lock.
Wang Jiecheng and Zhang Baobao stood on both sides of the iron cage, looking at each other!
Under the stands, the cheers and shouts of the crowd gradually subsided. The elegant punter clutched the bill tightly in his hand, his eyes wide open, trying to see every detail of what happened inside the iron cage. A large number of idle spectators leisurely drank drinks or beers scattered around the arena of Area A, looking into the iron cage from time to time, always paying attention to the progress of the duel. And several of Wang Jiecheng's fox friends have already prepared their mobile phones that have turned on the camera function, vowing to record the whole process of Wang Jiecheng's beating of the opponent, and send it to his circle of friends after the game to show off.
Wang Jiecheng stretched out his hand and took out the polished very bright Huanqu Stone from his pocket, and twisted the fingers of his right hand to urge the body energy to condense the surrounding wind spirits, and the Huanqu Stone was suspended out of thin air in front of his chest. With his left hand slightly raised, he used his basic skill to ignite the fire, and the surrounding area of Huanqu Stone was completely wrapped in a raging flame.
Wang Jiecheng listened to the shouts in the crowd, and looked proudly at Zhang Baobao who was standing opposite, his eyes were full of disdain, as if to say, garbage!
Zhang Baobao stood in place and did not move. It's like an iceberg. It's just a feeling of boundless cold.
Wang Jiecheng's strength Zhang Baobao has a number in his heart, after all, a half-witted person like Wang Jiecheng who always likes to show off in front of others, especially in front of girls, for fear that others will not know his strength. In the last three rows of the class, as long as there is any opportunity to show himself, Wang Jiecheng will not give up easily, and almost no one in the last three rows can be spared the classmates who were trampled under his feet to set off his Niu B.
"Start the angel system and explore Wang Jiecheng's disciplinary attributes. ”
Zhang Baobao turned on the angel system to make his last confirmation.
"Tick. The angel system has been launched. The subject attribute of the target Wang Jiecheng has been displayed. ”
Target: Wang Jiecheng
Discipline Interface:
Basic Disciplines:
A Theory of Everything: Level 0 Normal (200/1000)
B Fire Spiritual Power Theory: Level 0 Normal (600/1000)
C Wind Spiritual Power Theory: Level 0 Normal (330/1000)
D Water Spiritual Power Theory: Level 0 Introductory (880/1000)
E Earth Spiritual Power Theory: Level 0 Normal (480/1000)
Skill Spells:
Flame: Level 0 Normal (590/1000)
Stroke: Level 0 Normal (620/1000)
Rope Handling: Level 0 Normal (580/1000)
Falling Rock: Level 0 Normal (705/1000)
"Hmph. Really. ”
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Baobao's mouth, but it disappeared immediately, and no one noticed. Even Wang Jiecheng, who was standing opposite Zhang Baobao, did not observe this fleeting change in expression on Zhang Baobao's face.
A godsend!
Wang Jiecheng saw that Zhang Baobao seemed to be a little distracted, and immediately urged Huan Qushi to attack. The Huanqu Stone, which was controlled by the conjuring spell, ignited a raging fire, and flew out like a bullet out of the chamber!
The audience only saw a flash of fire, and they all let out an exclamation. The spectators in the lounge area all stopped the bottles they were holding. Everyone's eyes were attracted by Wang Jiecheng's sharp blow.
The winner is decided!
Such thoughts welled up in everyone's hearts. After all, this lightning-fast thunderous blow is not something anyone can defend against.
Damn! I thought that today would be a wonderful showdown? I didn't expect this Zhang Baobao to be so weak? It's not as good as yesterday's little martial arts player! The difference in strength is too great, isn't it? Yesterday he was arrogantly clamoring to challenge the champion, at this level? Isn't this looking for death? Sure enough, the dog that barks doesn't bite people, and the dog that bites doesn't bark. Today's ticket money is really not worth it!
After Wang Jiecheng's Huanqu Stone fireball was struck, almost all of them thought like this. Even the casual spectators had re-raised their glasses and started drinking, as if the game was over.
"Oh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Almost everyone in the entire venue let out a stunned "oh" sound at the same time, including Wang Jiecheng, who was standing in the iron cage of the showdown platform!
I saw that the Huanqu Stone fireball that Wang Jiecheng struggled to hit was stopped an inch in front of Zhang Baobao's outstretched palm at this moment.
Motionless!
The beads of sweat on Wang Jiecheng's head immediately oozed out. Damn, what kind of operation is this? Wang Jiecheng gathered his hands in front of his chest, mobilized the energy of his whole body and used the wind trick to summon the Huanqu Stone Fireball, but the Huan Qu Stone Fireball was like a nail nailed to the wooden board, and he couldn't move.
Wang Jiecheng twisted his whole body and continued to exert his strength, he didn't believe that such a strange thing would happen. I've never been in such a situation.
The audience looked at Wang Jiecheng who was writhing in the iron cage, and they all burst into laughter. After all, Wang Jiecheng's actions are too funny, like a clown standing on the stage to perform a show. Those friends of Wang Jiecheng who were holding mobile phones to record video put away their mobile phones and lowered the brim of their hats, as if they were afraid that others would recognize them.
The other spectators took out their mobile phones and started recording, as a way to prove that they had seen the funniest PK duel today, and it was in the Dragon Pattern International Arena.
Zhang Baobao on the stage began to gather water spirit at the right hand stretched out, and after a while, Zhang Baobao's entire right hand was wrapped in a water net.
Zhang Baobao stretched out his hand and directly held the entire Huanqu Stone in his hand, and the flame burning on the Huanqu Stone was extinguished instantly!
"Oh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Oh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
The oppressive spectators in the audience let out another exclamation, and this one was even more surprising than the exclamation just now!
"It's incredible!"
"How else can you do that?"
"Haha, it seems that this young man named Zhang Baobao is indeed powerful. ”
"That's it, otherwise how dare he challenge the champion in public?"
"I said a long time ago, you don't believe me, can I see it wrong?"
"Damn! TM's garbage Wang Jiecheng! Lao Tzu pressed 5,000 yuan on you! This TM is going to lose all Lao Tzu?"
"Think you're unlucky. I'm the same, I pressed Wang Jiecheng. Who knew TM was blind. ”
"It's his opponent who is too wicked. ”
"Who is this Zhang Baobao?"
………………
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and it became a mess. In everyone's eyes, this time, the PK duel is really over. TM personal baby weapons have been confiscated, you still don't lose?
However, the crowd did not disperse, but gathered more and more tightly. Winning or losing is a foregone conclusion, and what they want to see more is how Zhang Baobao will play with his opponent, how will he give a powerful blow in the end? It is better to see blood!
Zhang Baobao on the stage threw the Huanqu Stone in his hand that had extinguished the flames.
"Jump, jump, jump. ”
Huan Qushi rolled on the ground in the iron cage several times, and finally fell to the edge of the iron net. It's like an ordinary stone was accidentally thrown into the arena, and I can't see anything special about it, and I can't see that this Huanqu stone is worth a lot of money?
Wang Jiecheng was completely panicked, and now his heart was completely shrouded in fear. He couldn't figure out how all this had happened.
His calves were already starting to tremble.
Zhang Baobao quickly rushed in front of Wang Jiecheng, first punched Wang Jiecheng in the right chest with a left sweep, and then hit Wang Jiecheng on the left cheek with a right sweep.
Wang Jiecheng took a few steps back in response, and a large mouthful of saliva was punched out of his mouth, flowing down his chin.
"This trick is called Qinglong Tail Swing!
Zhang Baobao took another step, stepped forward, and hit Wang Jiecheng the chin. Wang Jiecheng raised his head and flew out.
"This trick is called Yunlong Ascension to Heaven! It's for Yu Long's parents, it's for Xiaopang, it's for me, it's for all the people you've bullied!"
Wang Jiecheng was lying on the ground, his calves were still shaking, in addition to a puddle of saliva at the corner of his mouth, there were also a few traces of blood oozing out, and his eyes looked at Zhang Baobao who was standing upright, as if looking up to the gods, his eyes were full of surprise, fear and incomprehension.
"See blood!"
"See blood!"
"See blood!"
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Suddenly, the audience shouted in unison, listening to these shouts asking for blood, the fear in Wang Jiecheng's eyes became even worse.
After all, this is the Dragon Pattern International Arena, and both sides of the duel have signed life and death documents. Therefore, even if Zhang Baobao kills him now, no one can stop him. This is also an important reason why Wang Jiecheng dared to play a killer in the last duel with Yu Long.
But now that it was Wang Jiecheng himself, he completely felt how terrible the fear of facing death was.
Whether to kill or not to kill is between the opponent's thoughts.
The shouts of "seeing blood" in the audience became louder and louder, and the fear in Wang Jiecheng's mind became more and more. In the end, Wang Jiecheng's crotch was soaked with a large amount of liquid gushing out, emitting a stench.
Zhang Baobao glanced at Wang Jiecheng, walked to the iron cage door, kicked the locked iron door away, and walked out.
The audience was silent again.
What about the blood that is said to be good?
Most of the fanatical spectators whose blood vessels were already erupting sighed, thinking that Zhang Baobao was too hypocritical in the ring, and it was already a life-and-death duel, so why bother with his subordinates?
But there are also different voices.
"Victory without pride. It is quite benevolent. ”
"Long and handsome. I don't know what his mobile phone number is?"
"He's very strong, and he's loyal, I like it. ”
"Uh-huh. Not bad. I like it, it's my dish. Hee-hee. ”
……
There was a lot of discussion in the audience. The host's eyes are quick, three steps and two steps rushed into the ring and walked into the iron cage, and several high-power speakers came out of the host's delicate voice, "Ladies and gentlemen, dear live audience friends, and Internet audience friends who are watching the live webcast, today's showdown has ended! A new champion has been produced, that is, the new generation of campus idol-level cultivators with both appearance and strength - Zhang, Bao, Bao! Cheer! Audience friends!"
The host of the Dragon Pattern International Arena really didn't blow it, and the atmosphere of the audience in the arena in Area A was ignited between three eyes and two words. For the sake of the business prosperity of the arena and for himself to earn more bonuses, the host will not be stingy with his praise for any winner.
"Zhang Baobao!"
"Zhang Baobao!"
"Zhang Baobao!"
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The frantic shouts of the audience in the Dragon Pattern Underground Area A arena were overwhelming.