"Yo, here comes another one."

The eyes like beasts then gathered in the direction of Duan Qing with a voice like a beast, and one of the figures hidden in the faint outline behind the curtain also let out a strange laugh, as if they wanted to eat people, and then they also patrolled back and forth around the three gray-robed magicians, and finally focused on the ugly strong man who came here with them: "One, two...... Ronda, are they new here? ”

"It was Hansen who brought it in." Answering with an expressionless face, the ugly strong man known as Ronda then slowly turned his head: "It's a newcomer." ”

"Huh, newcomer?" A dark shadow with knotted muscles sitting on the other side of the narrow corridor then let out a low and hoarse voice: "It's been a long time since I've seen a newcomer, but I didn't expect two ...... to appear at this time Oh no, it's three? ”

"I, I'm not a contestant, I'm just a businessman, a businessman hahahaha." Quickly retracted his head that was sticking out from Duan Qing's shoulder, and the voice of the wind blowing Mai Lang's dry laughter was extremely sharp and abnormal at this time: "You, just talk about you, just treat me as a passerby......

"I remember you weren't such a timid guy before - forget it."

The raised arm was slowly lowered again, and Duan Qing's gaze looked back and forth between the narrow darkness in front of him for a while: "Are these people all contestants?" ”

"It's just the aisle that the contestants need to walk through next." Ronda replied with a blank face, "It's just that these people have nowhere to go, so just wait here in advance." ”

"The aisle." So Duan Qing glanced back at the end of this narrow passage: "It's actually very formal, and there are even things like the player's passage......"

"It's an underground boxing ring, and it's not as simple as what you see now." The ugly strong man turned back with a serious face and said, "We have also prepared countless big scenes for you, and we will even decorate you as a strong man who has attracted the attention of the world. ”

"As long as you can live."

His gaze stayed on Duan Qing for a while, and then he shook his head regretfully, and Duan Qing, who was treated as a dead man, then let out a few wry smiles disapprerovingly, and then touched his nose and whispered, "Okay, then what we probably need to deal with is these guys in front of us......"

"You'd better not approach easily, otherwise you might stage a tragic drama of 'you died in the audience before the game'."

Taking two steps to the side, the ugly strong man then reached out and grabbed a crumpled stack of papers from behind the curtain: "Here, this is a disclaimer, sign your names." ”

"Even, do you want to sign it too?" Pointing to his nose to confirm it, the wind blowing Mai Lang's expression then changed to a bitter expression: "Wait a minute, forget it about a guy like me who doesn't play, anyway, I'll send it when I go up, and leave everything to the two of them...... Hey, hey! Wait a minute! You can't buy and sell! ”

"When you enter this kind of place, you still want the rights that belong to people?" With a look of disdain on his face, he let go of the hand that forced the other man's palm against the page, and Ronda's voice became contemptuous: "Unless you have a lot of money and sit in the audience like them, you will never have a chance to turn over." ”

"Either you become the king of the black fist or you die."

He turned his head and looked at Duan Qing's face with an emotionless gaze, the latter's gaze stayed on the crumpled page in his hand, and finally pointed to some of the blood stains left on it and said, "Has anyone used this thing?" ”

"That's right, in order not to waste paper." The ugly strong man nodded his head: "Don't worry, the blood stains on it are all residual fingerprints, there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

"But I always feel like I can feel the traces of magic on this?" Rubbing his chin, Duan Qing's gaze kept wandering up and down these pages: "Is there still a certain contract effect?" ”

"You're thinking too much."

After looking at Duan Qing intently for a while, the expression of the ugly strong man named Longda gradually became lower: "To sign, or not to sign?" ”

"Okay."

As if sensing a bit of danger from the other party's eyes, Duan Qing, who lowered his head, pressed his handprint: "Anyway, it's all going to be sold, and there seems to be no difference between selling once and selling twice." ”

"If you know, it's good." In the mocking look of the beast-like eyes that gathered around him, Ronda's face showed a satisfied expression: "And you, this little girl. ”

"If you want to participate, put a handprint on it."

"No need." Tilting his head, clasping his hands together in front of him, Ning Lan smiled and replied to the words of the dangerous strong man in front of her: "Ning Lan has already signed it before." ”

"Oh?"

The originally unconcerned gaze gradually rested on the maid who looked extremely weak, and Ronda's gaze then became strange: "You have participated in a boxing match before? ”

"No, she just signed it in advance." Hurriedly blocking in front of the other party, Duan Qing answered the other party's question with a smile: "Look, here are three contracts, all of which have been returned to you." ”

"Wait here, tonight's game will start soon." After checking the three bloodstained pages in his hand for a moment, Ronda then warned Duan Qing and the others, "Rojik will announce your name, and then you can enter the arena from this direction - inside that iron cage." ”

"Kill the opponent inside, you can use any means." His squinting gaze stayed on Duan Qing for a final moment, and then the forward figure disappeared into the darkness: "The rules are as simple as that, the surviving side can declare victory. ”

"Good luck to you."

The loud shout sounded for a moment with the movement of the figure to reopen the door curtain, leaking a little bit of the atmosphere outside the field that was enough to tear down the roof into this passage, and Duan Qing, who was looking at the light in front of him, then retracted his helpless face, and at the same time whispered to the left and right where he was: "Okay, the next thing should be the real battle." ”

"Be careful, sir, the people here are not very friendly." Stretching out his hand to block Duan Qing's body, Ning Lan then lowered her vigilant gaze to the direction of those gazes that were handed over from time to time on the left and right: "According to the impression that Ning Lan once left, they may make a move at any time." ”

"It's okay, we won't be able to escape this fire pit anyway." Glancing in the direction where the windswept wheat waves that looked a little trembling, Duan Qing then replied with a sigh: "While the deathmatch has not yet begun, let's count how many cards we can play in our hands, it is better to count how many cards we can play, and now the only player who can play is probably me, and Ning Lan, who has not yet recovered all her strength——"

"Don't look at me, I'm me, I'm not good." Feng Feng Mai Lang shook his head in a panic: "Why, how can this be, shouldn't I have been sitting on the stage waiting to count the money?" Why did you suddenly become a player? ”

"Look at what you're familiar with here...... At this time, I suddenly started to be afraid, is it a little late? Duan Qing patted the other party's shoulder encouragingly: "Come, our Excellency Wind Blowing Mai Lang, who aspires to become a big businessman, tell us the information of all the opponents here." ”

"I, how could I possibly know this!" The beating wind and wheat waves shook their heads into rattles: "I've only heard the rumors here!" If there were a few of those well-known underground figures, I might have recognized them, but—"

"—Now it's about to play! Relentless Iron Fist, cynical Fury, two-time champion of Grandiette, known as the protagonist of the heirloom protagonist - Komusa Roald! ”

The loud and piercing announcement then appeared in the ears of several people, covering all the voices of discussion that they had just wanted to rise, and countless magic lights also converged behind the curtain that had just been torn apart with the appearance of this voice, illuminating the entire location of Duan Qing and the others. Amidst the hysterical shouts of excitement that rang out all around, a bald fighter wearing several pieces of black armor and hideous metal gloves in his hands then appeared at the end of the other side of the passage, and then he crossed his arms and enjoyed the warm gaze passed around him, and finally raised his black fist and roared: "Ahhh

"Look! Our 'cynical fist' is roaring in victory! A voice from above the underground boxing ring rang out at the right time: "It seems that tonight he will definitely be the third consecutive champion and beat their opponents to the ground!" ”

"This guy...... Oh, at first glance, it's not a good opponent to mess with. Duan Qing, who was staring at each other with his eyes, then let out a series of involuntary exclamations: "So Mr. Merchant, have you heard of this well-known person?" ”

"Even, the champion of two times in a row, how could I not have heard of it." The wind blowing the wheat waves on the side had already hidden behind Duan Qing: "It's useless, this kind of opponent is useless for anyone, even top professional players can't come!" ”

"Don't panic, we have a champion on our side, too." Duan Qing replied calmly: "Although the time has been a little long, whether it is level or strength, it can no longer keep up, but ......"

"In this first game, it's not necessarily the one who plays, right?"

As if confirming Duan Qing's words, the magic lights from the sky above the underground boxing ring converged on the other side of the hot rotunda in the next moment, and a burly axe man wearing only a pair of fur trousers and countless shocking scars on his upper body then stood in the center of these lights amid the shouts of countless spectators, and then raised the hideous axe in his hand at everyone: "Ruhl-"

"Oh! Another of our deathfighters has appeared! He is none other than the apocalyptic Lord of Doom, the Avenger who has crawled out of hell, Ruhl the Axe! ”

Once again, the noise echoed over the underground boxing ring, stirring up the already hot air even more, and some of the spectators who seemed to be very optimistic about the opponent then let go of their reservations and roared together with the white bet slip in their hands. As if he was very dissatisfied with the cheers that had replaced him, Komusa, known as the "Cynical Iron Fist", then let out a heavy cold snort in his nose, and then the disdainful expression on his face also moved quickly in the direction of the iron cage as if he was venting his contempt for this opponent, accompanied by the heavy steps that kept echoing in everyone's ears: "A defeated subordinate who didn't know where to get out of nowhere, how dare he call himself the Axe King?" ”

"Oh, it seems that our Mr. Roald is not very pleased with your applause." The voice from above then quickly shifted to this side: "He looks angry!" ”

"It's not just anger."

The black iron fist in his hand let out a terrifying roar in the air, and the bald fist who kept waving his fist muttered to himself in a low voice: "You deliberately arranged me to be the first to appear, but in the end you gave me such a waste to be my opponent...... Do you really think I'm here to sell you tickets? No, no, no—"

"I'm going to be a real underground boxing champion!" He raised his arms high, and the momentum on his body seemed to want to scare all the people around him: "As long as you can become the champion for three consecutive years!" I'll be able to-"

The action of wanting to move forward stopped halfway, and the boxer who was about to walk in front of the iron cage suddenly stopped his roar, and then his gaze, which slowly turned his head, also fell on the three people who had just passed by him, as if he had just seen something that he couldn't understand: "Wait a minute." ”

"Who are you?"

Ignoring the urging of the growing atmosphere, he slowly walked back with his body: "How many of you...... What's going on? ”

"I, we're also contestants, contestants." Facing this burly boxer who began to question himself for some reason, Duan Qing, who was wiping a cold sweat, involuntarily tilted his upper body back: "Big man, even if you come on stage, we will do our best to set off your performance-"

"No, no, no!"

The impatience that was close at hand suddenly became more intense, and the bald fighter who straightened up suddenly shouted above his head, "Hey, Rojik! I'm going to change my opponents! ”

"These guys, I'm going to fight them first!"

As if they had just discerned what was happening in front of them, the screams that kept sounding around all disappeared with the sudden request of the boxer, and they all looked at the former boxing champion who was looking at the iron cage with his hands raised, and finally gathered their inexplicable gaze on Duan Qing, who was staring at the boxing champion.

"Huh?"