"This is the Sky Arena, and there are a lot of people in line." Jin Hao stood in front of the white giant skyscraper and sighed as he looked at the long queue of contestants who came to sign up for the competition, "It's quite high from this point of view." ”

With 251 floors and a height of 991 meters, the Sky Arena is the fourth tallest building in the world and the world's highest-level fighting platform, with more than a billion spectators from all over the world every year, and more than 4,000 challengers queuing up at the registration desk every day.

At this time, Jin Hao completely changed his appearance, wearing a white T-shirt and blue jeans, and specially dyed his original dazzling brown hair black, looking like an ordinary teenager in modern society.

"Welcome to the Sky Arena, fill out the form here." The girl at the registration desk smiled, her chest and hat emblazoned with fist marks representing the Sky Arena, but the pink uniform looked a little weird.

"Yes, okay." , Jin Hao glanced at her, then quickly wrote down his registration information and handed it to her.

"Mr. Pop Curr, your number is 1859, and I will call you at this number on the first floor, please don't make a mistake, then please go inside." , the girl handed Jin Hao a number plate.

"Okay", Jin Hao took his number plate and opened the door of the competition venue on the first floor along the slogan, and heard the chaotic cheers in the audience, and said that the sound insulation here is really good, and it can't be heard outside at all.

At this time, a strong man in the ring rode on a relatively thin-looking fighter and frantically rotated Wang Baquan, and finally the man couldn't bear the pain and chose to admit defeat.

"Number 1643, you can go to the thirtieth floor." , the referee handed the strong man a pass.

"No. 1645, No. 1646, please go to Ring A." , the sound of the radio sounded.

It doesn't sound like there's more to the ground floor than this, there should be several more places where there are games going on at the same time.

Jin Hao sat in the audience, and he observed that almost all of the spectators around him were holding number plates in their hands, and these people should all be contestants.

The purpose of the fighting ring on the first floor of the Sky Arena is to screen out relatively strong fighters from a large group of applicants, and even if there are spectators who want to watch it, there is no cost at all.

Thinking about it, the audience should not be interested in watching this kind of boring game, the players without strength have nothing to look at, and the players with strength will generally play an overwhelming victory, here, the probability of two strong players meeting is still very small.

Jin Hao didn't wait too long, and the announcement in the arena called his number, "Players 1859, 1860, please come to Ring B." ”

He stepped into the ring against a dark-skinned, muscular man.

"Boy, don't think that you are invincible in the world if you learn to use two hands and feet, I will solve you here with one blow." , the muscular man's tone is very rampant.

Jin Hao didn't want to talk nonsense with his opponent at all, just stood in place and waited quietly for the game to start.

"What, I'm still a little fart", someone in the audience shouted in a very disdainful tone, and many contestants also echoed it.

"It's not necessarily bad to be young, I've been paying attention to the game, a few little ghosts in the high-level have been in the limelight recently, they are all one-hit instant opponents, much younger than his age, most of the people who dare to come here at this age are from martial arts families, and they can't be underestimated." , a man in a karate suit said to the player next to him.

"On the first floor, we will judge the level of the entrants, please show your strength in three minutes." The referee gave a brief explanation before the start of the competition, because the number of people who came to sign up was too large, so the Sky Arena set up such a rule, if the first level of the player performed well, he would get a chance to jump up the floor according to the judge's estimate of his strength.

It's better to try to get a relatively high rating in the previous words, after all, the level of the opponent is still too low, and it is not enough to use it as a sandbag, Jin Hao already has an idea in his heart.

"It's game on." , shouted the referee.

Jin Hao jumped forward and kicked the muscular man out of the ring with one kick, and he specially reserved eighty percent of his strength in order not to hurt people's lives. The referee then handed him a pass and said, "After all, it's the first time to participate in the competition, so you can start from the fifty floors." ”

"Thank you." , Jin Hao took the pass and turned to leave.

"Hey, you're right, the current little ghost is so strong."

"It's nothing, he has to be sixteen or seventeen years old to look at him, and now the two on the one hundred and thirty floors are even younger, only twelve years old." , said the man in a karate suit.

What he was referring to was Xiao Jie and Killua who came to the Sky Arena before Jin Hao, and the two of them had already risen to the height of the one hundred and thirty floors in yesterday's competition.

"In this Sky Arena up to the 200th floor, the levels are divided into 10 floors, that is, if you defeat the opponent on the 50th floor, you can be promoted to the 60th floor, otherwise, the loser will be demoted to the 40th floor, and after you reach the 100th floor, we will also equip you with a single room." , The reception lady in the sky arena in the elevator patiently explained to Jin Hao.

"Ding", the elevator reached the 50th floor, the hall was full of people, and it was only here that Jin Hao finally saw the real audience.

"Wait until you go to the counter over there to submit your pass before you can arrange the match, and the players who pass the first tier will get a prize of 150 rings no matter whether they win or lose, and they can also claim it there, and the rewards for future wins can also be received at the same location on each floor." , said the reception lady.

"Thank you." , Jin Hao said and went to the counter to submit his pass.

"You can see the player's lounge on the right." The staff at the counter handed Jin Hao 150 rings, and Jin Hao used the money to buy a can of drink on the way to the lounge.

Coming to the lounge, Jin Hao saw a lot of players waiting here for the game, these people gave him the feeling that they were much more powerful than those who liked to shout in the first layer, but they were not called any threats.

It didn't take long for the radio to go off and finally it was his turn to play again.

This time his opponent is a middle-aged man dressed as a martial artist, before the start of the game, the organizer also played a video of the preliminary match between the two, and the audience was also organized to vote for their favorite opponents, Jin Hao thought that no one would be optimistic about himself, but unexpectedly, his support rate exceeded the other party by a lot.

Although the martial artist didn't say anything, Jin Hao also saw a trace of unhappiness flashing on his face.

Jin Hao also doesn't understand, why do so many people think that they can punch the master to death?

Still, your vision is not bad.

At the beginning of the game, Jin Hao threw a punch and knocked the master down with one blow.

"K.O, the winner is the Boom Guy." , the referee announced.

The audience cheered endlessly.