Lin Xi decided to control his strength first, performing around the sixth order, and then improve his strength step by step, defeating higher-level opponents, and striving to complete a ten-game winning streak in about two nights.

After signing up outside the stadium, Linsey received a black suit, apparently a race suit, and a prominent number attached to the back of the suit.

Looking at the number, Lynsey found that it was a string of numbers: 9527.

9527？

Lin Xi muttered suspiciously, secretly saying that if the number starts from 1, then by now, the number is close to 10,000!

On average, according to the fact that the "Black Fist" martial arts gym will attract ten new members to join every night, it will take almost a thousand days, that is, three years, to reach this number!

After all, no matter whether the player wins or loses, after the identity is confirmed, as long as it is in the "Black Fist" martial arts hall, the number will always be just this one, and it will always be fixed.

And that's not even counting the numbers of those who are fighting to the death.

Those numbers, not white, but bright red like blood!

Lin Xi changed his clothes in a room, and naturally someone took him to the Black Boxing Tournament Hall.

What can be checked is that it belongs to the regular part, and the place where the real martial arts fight is still in the underground of this building.

Naturally, the guards here are very tight, and even if the government wants to take people, the manager of the martial arts hall located in the basement has enough time to deal with it.

A woman with a good figure sat in a magic elevator with Lynsey.

Lin Xi didn't know how many meters the magic elevator had descended, but it was estimated that it was at least thirty meters away!

After that, the elevator slowly stopped, and when the elevator door opened, a large black iron gate greeted you.

Inside the iron gate, it is naturally the base camp of the "Black Fist" underground martial arts hall.

Linsey could even clearly hear the sound of fighting coming from behind the iron gate, as well as the frantic shouting and cheering.

Next to the iron gate, stood four fat and strong men with fierce faces.

After the beautiful woman brought Lynsey here, she left in the magic elevator.

"Come here. ”

A man unceremoniously waved his hand at Lin Xi and motioned for Lin Xi to step forward.

Of course, Lin Xi would not be unable to hold his breath at such a time, so he stepped forward calmly.

The four big men set aside one to guard the big iron gate, and the other three unceremoniously touched Lin Xi's body, and after a careful search, after confirming that Lin Xi did not have a sword or anything like that, he even asked Lin Xi's two space rings and the key to the hotel door.

"We'll keep it for you. A big man said.

Lin Xi suddenly understood, it turned out that the two sides in the "Black Fist" martial arts hall were fighting with their bodies, and they were fighting with fighting spirit, and they could not use any objects, so as to make the game more beautiful and make people's blood gush, in order to ensure that there was no fraud in the competition, even the key was not allowed to be brought in!

After putting Linxi's belongings into a special sealed metal box, Dahan handed it to Linsey and shouted, "Set the password." ”

Lin Xi smiled dumbly, isn't it just a martial arts gym that fights black boxing underground, but he didn't expect the security measures to be very strict.

Lin Xi forcibly held back a smile and set a set of passwords for four numbers, and the numbers were naturally the match number behind it: 9527.

After setting the password and confirming it again, Lynsey handed it back to a big man.

The big man who took the metal box carefully pasted the box on a piece of white paper, on which four numbers were written: 9527.

In the end, Dahan put the metal box into a large cabinet and kept it, just waiting for the end of tonight's game, as soon as the player with the game number 9527 came out, he returned the contents of the box.

It was only then, when all security work had been resolutely performed, that the four men showed their work ethic.

Together, they nodded to Lynsey and said respectfully, "Good luck tonight." ”

Then, the big iron gate was slowly opened, and a special passage appeared in front of Lin Xi's eyes.

The passage leads to the center of the martial arts hall, and there are forty or fifty martial artists with a strength of around the seventh order waiting next to it, and they are all wearing big swords and long swords!

Obviously, the protective measures of the "Black Fist" underground martial arts hall are very strict!

Walking through the passage about fifty meters long, Lin Xi saw the scene in front of him.

The 10 competition venues were filled with spectators, and one after another cheers, cheers, and whistles rang out loudly.

The ten rings similar to the boxing gym are surrounded by ropes that circle after circle into a rectangle, with a length of about 20 meters and a width of about 10 meters.

The rules here are very simple, magicians are not allowed to compete, because magicians only come here to die, and volleys are not allowed, after all, the area of the stadium is only about 200 square meters.

Therefore, the competition between the warrior and the warrior is usually a hand-to-hand combat, showing the strength of the flesh and the strength of the fighting spirit.

Lin Xi looked around and found that the strength of the players on the stage was mostly around the early and middle stages of the sixth order, but when it came to the familiarity of the moves, the subtlety of the moves, and the control of the progress of the game, Lin Xi naturally found that no one on the field was his opponent.

At the same time, Lin Xi found that there were as many as twenty people in the same race clothes and white striking numbers as he was, and these people were obviously also here to participate in the competition.

The rules are just as simple.

There is no need to draw lots, just wait for a fight in the ring to end, and after the loser gets off the stage, the players below the stage can go up directly and start the fight with the winner again.

Of course, in order to avoid the winner losing too much strength due to the previous fight, the venue stipulates that the winner can temporarily not accept the challenge of the new player, so that naturally someone else will fight.

The result of each contest will be recorded, and if you win three games in a row, you can get 1,000 gold coins, and if you win four games in a row, you can get 1,500 gold coins, etc.

In short, the more games you win, the bigger the prize money you get.

Some strong martial artists can even win five or six games at one time without resting, and the prize money won in one night can reach 5,000 gold coins!

And there are many such warriors.

Therefore, most of the players in the audience want to challenge, and most of them have made a full estimate of the strength of the winner, and will try to avoid challenging some powerful martial artists without their strength.

However, some warriors love to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, so there are not a few players who have lost their eyes and are defeated.

Lin Xi looked around and found that the ten warriors in the ring were all wearing costumes with white numbers, and there was no doubt that there was no life-and-death fight now.

What Lin Xi didn't know was that life and death fights were very rare in the "Black Fist" underground martial arts hall.