At the end of the month, the number of spectators in the underground martial arts arena is relatively large, because the battles at the end of the month will be more exciting, and some players will choose to fight at this moment, trying to raise their points a little and get a higher ranking.

In the VIP area of the underground martial arts field, there is a middle-aged man in his fifties, sitting on a high-end cowhide sofa, holding a teacup in his hand, and is tasting the mellow Biluochun.

Next to the middle-aged man was a young man in his thirties, this person was wearing the work clothes of the underground martial arts field, and there was a sign on his chest that read the words 'martial arts manager', this person's name was Zhang Fan, and he was the person in charge of this martial arts field.

"Ma Lao, are you here this time for that incident?" Zhang Fan looked very polite, although his status is not low, but in front of this MCA, there is still a long way to go.

On the wall on one side of the private room, there is an LCD monitor on which videos are playing, and these videos are the pictures of the contestants fighting in the martial arts arena.

While drinking tea, MCA looked at the picture and shook his head from time to time, not satisfied with the performance of the contestants in the video.

"Yes, this matter has cost me a lot of thought, and it has also taken a lot of effort, and now that the arrow is on the bow, I can't go back... Have there been any martial artists in the Refining Realm who have performed well recently?"

Zhang Fan picked up the remote control and pressed it a few times on the monitor, "There are many martial artists in the realm of refining muscles who have performed well this month, just like this Canglu, whose strength is nine stages of refining muscles, and he has won 22 games in a row, even against opponents at the peak of refining muscles, they can defeat each other, and their strength is very strong." What do you think of this person?"

Ma Hua glanced at the video of Canglu's battle a few times, and then shook his head, "Although this Canglu is strong, he relies on his own spirit level superb martial arts to defeat the opponent so easily... What I need is not a talent with strong martial arts, but a person with high combat skills..."

Zhang Fan was helpless, every time MCA came over, he would look for talents with very high combat skills, such as being proficient in a martial art, and the level was at least at the level of an expert.

"Ma Lao, if you want to find this kind of talent in the realm of refining muscles, it is estimated that it is too difficult... Usually martial artists don't stay in this realm for too long, and if they have time, they will also practice exercises to improve their strength, and there are very few people who have the heart to practice martial arts... If you relax the realm a bit, it will definitely be easier to find. ”

MCA did not say why he wanted to find this kind of talent in the realm of refining muscles, this is his own secret, "You must look for this kind of person in the realm of refining muscles, if not, wait..."

"I'll keep an eye out for this kind of talent for you..."Zhang Fan suddenly remembered something in his mind and asked, "Ma Lao, I wonder if you can relax this condition?"

"Relaxation? This is impossible, you must not find a martial artist who exceeds the realm of refining muscles..."Ma Hua looked a little displeased, he had emphasized it many times, could it be that Zhang Fan still didn't understand?

A powerful aura was released, which made Zhang Fan in the VIP room a little frightened, and hurriedly clarified what he meant, "Old Ma, you have misunderstood, what I said about relaxing the conditions is not to find a martial artist who exceeds the realm of refining muscles, but to say a martial artist in the realm of mortals!

"Mortal realm, those martial artists in the refining stage are difficult to practice the essence of martial arts, is it possible that there will be such talents in the realm of mortals?"

Ma Hua strengthened his breath, I really don't know if this Zhang Fan's head is funny, playing with himself here.

I have been looking for a long time in the realm of refining muscles, but I haven't found a suitable talent, if the realm is pressed to a lower level, this kind of talent will definitely be more difficult to find.

After all, mortals are only a transitional stage, and those martial artists must spend their time on improving their cultivation, and few people will choose to be proficient in a martial art.

"Don't be angry just yet, I'll see you through a video. Zhang Fan felt that he was suffocated by Ma Hua's breath, and hurriedly adjusted out a video and showed it to Ma Lao to watch.

MCA's expression was very serious at this time, and when the video was played, his serious expression gradually slowed down, and his eyes flashed dazzling light from time to time.

Soon, a video ended.

"Is there a video of this warrior? ”

"Naturally, I'll find it for you. Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief at this time, the terrifying aura of this MCA finally subsided a little, otherwise it would be difficult to be here.

I found a few more videos and played them separately.

Ma Hua's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his eyebrows were all opened, as if he saw hope at this time.

"What's the name of this warrior, can you get in touch?"

Zhang Fan immediately replied: "This martial artist has chosen to hide his identity here, I can only tell you that his tail number is 38, but I can help you contact it and try to get in touch as soon as possible." ”

The rule here is that if a warrior chooses to hide his name, even if a big man comes, he can't reveal the information directly.

But it's still very easy to help contact the other person.

...

After Mu Dong came to the underground martial arts field, he asked the staff to arrange the battle, and if someone with a similar rank chose to fight, the battle could start later.

At this stage, because the points ranking is in the top ten, those who don't have the strength don't dare to start challenging him at all.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, Mu Dong received a notice that a battle had been officially arranged, and the opponent was Wang Wei, who ranked third.

Wang Wei is now in third place, but only 9 points away from second place, and only one victory today will move him up a noun to second place.

So after coming to the martial arts field, he also chose to fight, so that the official arranged two people with similar strength to fight together.

Both of them went to the ring, facing each other in the air, and the atmosphere was very tense.

The surrounding audience was in high spirits at the sight of two top-10 figures, and it was definitely a good fight.

"I think Wang Wei has a better chance of winning, I haven't seen him fight much this month, and his skills are very exquisite!"

"I also bet on Wang Wei to win, the kid with the tail number 38, it seems that he has only been here for a few days, and it is estimated that he is hanging. ”

"No, I think the two of them may be evenly matched, fighting for hundreds of rounds, this must be a very exciting battle!"

Today's audience is full of eighty percent, and these audiences are more interested in the end-of-month battles, and usually the strongest of the leaderboards will play at this time.

In the VIP room of the audience, there was a middle-aged man, who was MCA.

Zhang Fan also followed at this time, "Old Ma, this young man with a pig's head mask is Mr. 38, I just learned that this young man is going to fight, so I brought you over." I'll get in touch when the battle is over. ”