The ticket to the arena actually costs a gold coin! That's enough to buy a hundred big meat buns for yourself.

59 seats in the 11th row of the South Stand!

The entrance is a long walkway, and through the exit ahead, you can vaguely see two dwarves fighting in the arena.

Walking out of the passage, there was a sudden light in front of me, a wave of heat rushed towards me, and thunderous shouts were in my ears.

Everyone in the stands stood up, with an excited look on their faces, leaning forward and waving their arms to cheer on their favorite players.

Walking through the aisles and feeling the enthusiasm of the people around him, Yang Chun turned his head to look at the arena.

The two dwarves in the middle of the fight were shirtless, without any armor or weapons, clenched their fists and beckoned their opponents, each punch eliciting cheers from the audience.

Because he couldn't see other people's data in the Dwarf God Domain, Yang Chun didn't know the professional level of these two people.

He had systematically learned hand-to-hand combat some time ago, so now he is not a layman, between the punches and kicks of these two dwarves, Yang Chun can still see a little way.

But I can only see a little bit of the doorway, and I can't say the specifics.

But it was this little bit of skill that also made Yang Chun gain a lot, and it turned out that the real fighting skills were used in this way.

As soon as he sat down at his seat, someone asked, "Are you also a supporter of Lafite?" ”

Rafi? Yang Chun looked at the two dwarves on the field and nodded.

Seeing Yang Chun nodding, the man patted Yang Chun's shoulder enthusiastically and shouted excitedly: "Okay! We've got another die-hard Rafi fan! Let's cheer for Lafite! ”

After saying this, the man waved his arms vigorously and cheered: "Come on, Rafite!" Lafite, you are the best! Come on Raffi ......"

Yang Chun shook his head, he really felt like watching a Champions League football match, but fortunately he didn't go to the wrong stand.

Because everyone around stood up to cheer for Rafite, Yang Chun had no choice but to stand up so that he could see the situation on the field.

But as soon as Yang Chun got up, Rafi knocked out his opponent with a punch, and the match was over.

It turns out that this dwarf is Rafi! Everyone in the south stands was shouting: "Rafite will win!" Raffi wins! Raffi will win ......"

About ten minutes into the half-time break, two more dwarves entered the arena and the game resumed.

It's just a pity that these two dwarves don't have any fans, and no one in the stands cheers for them, and the scene is a little deserted for a while.

But when a dwarven player punches his opponent directly in the nose, causing blood to flow from the opponent, everyone in the audience cheers.

"Hard! One more punch! "Hit this dwarf! "Punch in the eye!" "Use your feet! Kick him to death! ”……

It's violent!

Yang Chun was speechless for a moment, and the two people on the field seemed to be responding to the call of the audience, punching each other with blood flowing, desperately fandom.

Ay! There is no fighting skill at all, it's like two scoundrels fighting, and even pulling their hair and spitting are used.

But the audience likes it!

Fortunately, the game was over in more than twenty minutes, and the two dwarves fell to the ground together and played a draw.

At this time, there were already people around asking each other for the names of the two dwarves, and they walked towards the path of brainless fans.

The next match did not disappoint Yang Chun, it turned out to be a duel between two death fighters, which may have been deliberately arranged by the arena side.

As soon as the two death fighters entered the field, there were immediately bursts of exclamations around them, followed by heart-rending shouts.

"Come on, Rogge!"

"Come on, Green!"

"Rogge beat him to death!"

"Greene bites him to death!"

……

Bite him to death? Yang Chun laughed when he heard this, could it be that Ge Lin is a dog?

Twisting the arm to press, pinching the throat and kneeling ribs, dodging the neck, pulling the arm and back, wrapping the neck and locking the throat, grabbing the wrist and supporting the elbow, locking the wrist and pressing the elbow, hugging the leg and not falling, hugging the leg over the shoulder, hugging the leg and stepping on the knee, Yang Chun's ten fighting skills learned before have all been seen from the duel between Rogge and Green, and it seems that they are interested in showing these fighting skills to people.

There are more fighting skills, and Yang Chun didn't understand it!

It's wonderful!

Yang Chun was enthusiastic when he saw it, shouting and cheering for Rogge from time to time, and turned his head to cheer for Ge Lin again.

This game went straight to the end for more than an hour, and neither Rogge nor Greene fell, a draw!

Yang Chun didn't feel the passage of time at all, his throat was a little hoarse, and he was very thirsty.

The audience handed over barley wine, and Yang Chun drank it unceremoniously.

It's a pleasure!

This time the intermission was relatively long, and it took more than half an hour to continue the next game.

Yang Chun unexpectedly saw a human appear, and the other party was a dwarf.

Humans, it's really rare.

After coming to the Dwarf God Domain for so many days, Yang Chun has only seen the family of the pavilion owner Luo Jia, and he has not even encountered other humans in the wasteland.

And it's still a beauty!

But strong arms are not inferior to men at all! She's a real woman!

Someone on the side immediately asked Yang Chun, "This is your clansman, what is her name?" We can all cheer for her. ”

Yang Chun smiled: "She is called the heir of the dragon!" Let's cheer for the descendants of the dragon! ”

Yes, this female man is dark-haired and yellow-skinned.

"Descendants of the dragon? What a strange name! Then let's cheer for the descendants of the dragon! ”

At first, it was just a few people around Yang Chun cheering: "Come on, the heir of the dragon!" Come on, descendants of the dragon! Descendants of the Dragon, come on......"

When the female man knocked out the opponent with one punch, the south stand shouted: "Come on, descendants of the dragon!" Descendants of the dragon strike again! Down with him......"

The female man couldn't help but look at the south stand, very curious why everyone was cheering and cheering like this.

Descendants of the Dragon? The female man thought the name was really strange.

It's just a pity that she didn't see Yang Chun in the crowd, because the cheering crowd around her completely blocked Yang Chun.

Although the opponent was knocked down, he immediately got up and the game continued.

There are no men and women on the field, only opponents.

Yang Chun saw that the dwarf punched her in the chest, knocking her down directly.

She immediately got up and the game continued.

It's just a pity that these two people don't have any fighting skills at all, although they are a little bit more civilized than hooligan fighting.

But as a human being, Yang Chun still cheered for her.

Yang Chun was thinking in his heart: Is she also the same as the family of the pavilion owner Luo Jia, are they all descendants left by the Mayans in the Dwarf God Domain? Or did you teleport into the Dwarven Divine Domain through the pyramid like yourself?

The fact that the owner of the pavilion, Luo Jia's family, is a descendant of the Mayans, Yang Chun has also heard Lele talk about it in the past few days, although he is full of curiosity about the Mayans in his heart, but he did not ask directly in person, he still has to find a suitable opportunity.

Mayan descendants? What will they know? Yang Chun is hopeful about this.

Just when Yang Chun was distracted, the game was over, and in the end, it was the female man who defeated the dwarf.

All the spectators in the south stand immediately became the brainless fans of the female man! There were also dwarves around asking Yang Chun for the female man's autograph or something.

The next few games in a row were like hooligan brawls, and they could only be lively.

Before I knew it, it was dark, and bonfires were lit around the arena, and there was no intention of stopping.

Yang Chun said hello to the people around him and left.

Back at the martial arts hall, everyone was eating bowls, it was better to hurry up early, and Yang Chun also went to the table to eat.

Four meat dishes, eight vegetarian dishes, and two soups, it seems that Xiaoli's aunt is in charge of cooking tonight.

Because Xiaoli is a vegan feast, the owner Luo Jia is a vegan feast, and only her aunt is nutritionally balanced.

Baker and Carter, Lele and Thursday, and Xiaoli and Xiaogang all gathered around the elf, and even looked up at the elf when they were eating.

The elf was eating fruit, and seemed to have become accustomed to the strong onlookers of others, and was very calm.

Luo Jia smiled and asked Yang Chun, "How do you feel?" ”

"Not how? Most of the games are a bit watery! Yang Chun said without thinking about it.

Luo Jia explained: "The two-day challenge has just begun, it is just a warm-up, and the powerful events are still to come, and they are all heavyweights. ”

Yang Chun nodded, he thought so too, the battle between the two death fighters was very exciting.

Today, this bamboo shoot roast pork tastes very good, a bit like a real-world chef.

Lele asked, "Brother, do you also like to eat bamboo shoots?" Today's bamboo shoots are delicious! My aunt cooks the best! ”

Yang Chun helped Lele clip a few chopsticks and bamboo shoots, then turned his head to the hall owner and said, "I don't know what are the courses for the caster's profession?" ”

"You're going to be a spellcaster?" , Luo Jia looked at Yang Chun with some surprise.

Yang Chun nodded, puzzled, "Could it be that the spellcaster profession is difficult?" ”

Luo Jia shook his head and said, "It's not very difficult!" Instead, it depends on the talent, and without this talent, you will not be able to advance to the caster for the rest of your life. ”

"Talent? What talent? Yang Chun couldn't help asking.

"It's complicated to explain, and I only know about it, but I can't explain it for a while. If you're really interested, I'll ask a caster to explain it to you tomorrow. ”

"Good! Then bother you. If I, Lele, and Thursday have this talent, all three of us sign up for the Spellcaster class. ”

The elf looked up at Yang Chun, and swallowed back the words to his mouth, after all, there are many people now.

The elf only believed in Yang Chun in his heart.

After dinner, Yang Chun thanked the owner of the pavilion and took Lele, Thursday and the elf back to the house next door.

Although Lele and Thursday pleaded repeatedly, the elf insisted on sleeping in the same room with Yang Chun. Ay! Yang Chun could only use his hands to arrange a small nest for the elves.

Looking at the clothes on the elf's body, Yang Chun felt embarrassed, how did such a small dress be made.

After some washing, Lele and Thursday went back to their bedrooms to sleep, and the elf flew in front of Yang Chun with a solemn look.

"What's wrong?" , Yang Chun couldn't help but ask.

The elf said solemnly, "Do you want to be a spellcaster?" ”