Chapter 33: Losers? Winners? (1)
The Great Fighting Arena, as a Great Fighting Arena that is only available in the main city, will definitely bring absolute shock to anyone from the perspective.
The Great Fighting Soul Field is like an oval, with a height of one hundred and twenty meters alone, and the interior is divided into a main fighting soul field and twenty-four sub-fighting soul fields. It can accommodate 60,000 spectators at the same time. This includes a hundred VIP boxes. This is not only a place for soul masters to exchange ideas, but also a place for all forces to show their strength, and in this fighting soul field.
A sub-fighting arena, a fighting soul stage, a handsome guy in a tuxedo stood in the center of the ring, facing the audience, "Below, is the tenth fighting soul arena, today's first showdown, although it is only a duel between two soul masters, but one of the two of them has infinite miracles, and you will be their witnesses, see if he can postpone his miracle!" Or on the spot of defeat today, please tell me who he is? The handsome guy in the tuxedo asked the audience with the microphone.
"Brawler"
"Fighter, Invincible"
The handsome guy in the tuxedo was very satisfied, nodded and said, "Then please come out of our fight... Warriors"
"Brawler, come on."
"Fighter, I'm going to give birth to a monkey for you."
"Please don't fight, I'm not done yet! You're so excited, okay, no more nonsense, who will be his opponent in the face of a fighter who has won thirteen consecutive victories? I'm really happy for him, I heard that the people outside who want to duel with the fighters have already bid a hundred gold soul coins, so now please join me to greet the fighters and the fighters' opponent today, Wang Hun.
A boy is dressed in black tights, looks like he is nine or ten years old, and is less than one meter and six meters tall, giving people a very neat feeling. But there are silver earrings on his ears, black broken hair, fluttering in the wind, not handsome, but it is a kind of durable, because there is always a hint of a bad smile at the corner of his mouth, and the earrings give people a look that is not stable. Now he has steadily come to the Fighting Soul Stage from the backstage, but there is a trace of weirdness.
But the audience cheered all over the body, and no one thought this nine- or ten-year-old boy was weird, because in one year, this nine- or ten-year-old boy gave the audience too many surprises and miracles.
In the first five months, he was only thirteen levels, and he failed one hundred and one times in a row, and the more he fought, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, but he lost and lost, and was ridiculed and abused by everyone. But five months later, this kid was not defeated by failure, but was promoted to level fifteen in the taunts and insults of failure, and the promotion of the second level in five months scared some of the audience, and some viewers began to pay attention to this kid.
It's been another five months, and it's been another hundred and twenty-four games, but this time it's sixty-one wins and sixty-three losses with mixed results and a two-level improvement in soul power, and some of the viewers are getting more and more, and they want to see miracles, because this kid is a miracle.
In the third five months, in the first four months, he lost only thirty times in ninety games, and in the last game of April, he won nine games in a row, losing to a fifty-year-old uncle of the nineteenth level, not because of soul power, but because of the desire to win the battle.
In the last month, he disappeared, this time for a full fifteen days, and the audience who supported him was disappointed, because they had never seen this kid leave the fighting stage for so long, and the miracle was gone...
When the audience was disappointed, he quietly came again, starting from the sixteenth day of this month, to the present a total of thirteen days, thirteen consecutive wins, miracles are still being written, ordinary life makes more people believe in miracles, today is the fourteenth day.
This person is Zhang Ruochen, Zhang Ruochen, who got the third father Chen Sheng to come to the Fighting Soul Field to improve his actual combat skills.
At first, Zhang Ruo thought that there was a fighting soul field in Notting City, but when he inquired, the fighting soul field was only available in the main city, Zhang Ruochen was stunned when he knew the news, so he had to continue to inquire where the nearest main city was, and learned that the border of the Heaven Dou Empire, the Barak Kingdom, the most important city, Soto City, as the main city-level building, was heavily guarded, and the Barak Kingdom was connected to the province of Fasino, so as the Notting City under the province of Fasino, the nearest main city was only Soto City.
For a year, in the middle of the night, he took a carriage to the fighting arena in Soto City, and after the game once a day, it was already afternoon when he went back to make the carriage, and the distance was far away, Zhang Ruochen tried his best to insist on it every day, until today he participated in three hundred and twenty-eight games, won one hundred and thirty-four and lost one hundred and ninety-four, and got a title, Fighter.
It's an affirmation of his never-say-die, it's an affirmation of his every game, it's an affirmation of the miracle of the dull people.
But that's it, from obscurity to attention, from constant boos to full of joy, Zhang Ruochen still felt that he had failed, not only by a fifty-year-old uncle, but also mentally.
Giving up the expectations of the audience, he returned to Notting City, sitting on the roof of the dormitory, without cultivating soul power, without cultivating the Sunset Treasure Record, just watching the sunset and reflecting.
With the martial soul of the Fighting Saint Ape, losing in the heart of the fighting is ridiculous, really ridiculous. Successive defeats did not defeat him, countless ridicule and insults did not defeat him, but in the end it was his own heart that defeated him.
After the baptism of life, he became brave, after the baptism of life and death, he became strong, and after the baptism of pain, he became fearless.
But after all, he is a mortal, not a god, not just to cross, rebirth is the protagonist, he is just a mortal, and he has never been against the sky.
Sitting on the roof, watching the sun rise and set in the east, fifteen days, Tang San's dissuasion, the master's threat, Xiao Wu's teasing, there was no use.
Bitter eyes, seeing that the sun was about to set on the fifteenth day, his tongue licked his dry lips.
"Let's take a sip of water!"
Zhang Ruochen didn't take the water that came over, but looked at Tang San and asked a question, "Little San, what do you say is the difference between mortals and strong people, can I succeed?" ”
"A strong man is a strong man, because he is confident, he will not retreat, he will not be cowardly, he will not question himself like you, although I don't know what the situation is, but if you have always been like this, you can't become a strong man, I don't mean to help you, because Zhang Ruochen, who I know, will not be afraid of pain, is optimistic in the face of everything, never afraid of the strong, and in the face of the ridicule of others, even if he is full of scars, he will fight back, even if he is full of death, he will not take a step back." After saying that, Tang San put the pastry and water in his hand on the tiles on the roof and left, because he knew that it was useless to talk more.