Chapter 280, Underground Arena

"Good evening, and welcome to the Underground Arena."

Stepping up more than a dozen steps, just after entering this underground boxing ring, there were passing robots, greeting Nangong and the two very familiarly.

The robot that walked in front of it was as tall as an ordinary adult, and there were a few cyan rust spots left on the surface, which had not been treated, and was already a little dilapidated.

"Hey, and me! I have missed your rich man! Little Orange clasped his hands to his chest, sat in the air and snorted dissatisfiedly.

"Hah, then have a great night with the three of you." The robot smiled heartily, waved hello, and went about his work.

Rubbing shoulders with players passing by non-stop.

With Streamer, a regular visitor to the arena, leading the way, the two soon arrived at the hall of the boxing ring.

Stand at the doorway of the hall and look down.

There were a lot of people, and the people's cries were like thunder.

Looking through the crowd and looking into the ring, several lights and shadows jumped, as if someone was playing.

"As always, it's noisy!" Streamer put his hands behind his head and sighed.

It's Nangong's kid who is going to perform on stage today, so the streamer will look much more leisurely. On the big screen directly above the boxing ring, the streamer saw Nangong's appearance order.

It's called "laser" and it's in the second column of the second row.

"You're next, laser!" The streamer turned his head and shouted at Nangong with great excitement.

"Really, why did you give me such a childish name." Nangong put aside the drink in his hand, raised his hand towards the streamer, and then walked straight to the ring through the crowded crowd.

"Hmm, that doesn't seem like a good idea to be called rose? Ha, next time. I'll definitely use this for you next time. Streamer looked at the back of Nangong leaving, and thought with a serious face.

"You're enough!" Nangong didn't look back to the ground, complaining lazily.

The bell of the arena rang, and when the referee announced who the winner of the last game was, Nangong had already changed into his work clothes here, full of fighting spirit and ready to play.

Backstage prepared seats, two rows of people sit opposite each other in a dimly lit hallway.

There are big ones and small ones, but no matter who they are, they all have bruises and scars from the past. The face is hideous, with a bit of excitement.

"All of them are militants!" Nangong said in his heart.

Before the referee announced the start of the next game, Nangong had already come to the ring, and glanced down the stage when a person suddenly stood up from the seat of the preparation seat at this time, took off his outer robe, and walked towards this side with every step he took with momentum.

I feel like it's going to be a tough opponent!

As an opponent who was about to fight with him, Nangong took a good look at him.

The opponent wasn't too tall in the underground arena, with mottled gray hair, and he might be a little older, but it didn't matter, because the man's brute muscles were there.

When the man walked in, Nangong was taken aback. "Huh? How could it be you, the old man at the Grouper Restaurant? ”

"Roar? Nangong, long time no see. The old man was also a little surprised, and then smiled kindly at Nangong.

"Didn't we just meet at noon?" Nangong said in wonder. "Old man, isn't it, you, want to go on stage to fight in a boxing match?"

"Of course, look down on my old man? Don't look at my age, I actually still have a lot of strength. The old man touched his resolute chin and said quite confidently.

The game hasn't started yet, and the two opponents are still relatively laid-back. Taking advantage of the referee Rory's rambling efforts, the two chatted.

"Hmm...... Oh, by the way, there's one more thing, old man, I wanted to talk about it at the time. The grilled fish on your menu at noon today is really unpalatable. Did your family change chefs today? Compared to yesterday's one, it's a two-level reversal. ”

"Aha......"

When the old man heard this, he laughed. This made Nangong surprised.

At this time, I heard a little girl of seven or eight years old in the audience, and suddenly shouted confidently.

"Hey, it's not as bad as you say! That plate of grilled fish, you can still swallow it if you endure it! It's all your fault for being too picky. What the hell is going on with you? Bad nose or taste problems? ”

"Uh, endure the ...... When you say that, it seems to be the same thing, but it's not that I can't endure hardship, it's just that who goes to a restaurant and picks out unpalatable things? That kind of talent is not in the right mind, right? Speaking of which, little sister? Who are you? Nangong asked curiously as he stared at her.

The old man explained: "That's the old man's little granddaughter, who learned her cooking skills in home economics class this morning, and the teacher praised her for doing a good job!" No, our family is running a restaurant, just give her a chance to practice, tsk, my granddaughter is still very good. ”

When the little girl heard this, she immediately snorted proudly at Nangong. As if to say, I'm capable, right?

"Hey, old man, do you really believe the teacher praising her? The first time you cooked, you dared to use us as guinea pigs? ”

"Hey, you two aren't going to joke with the lives of your guests, are you? At the time, I thought that someone had poisoned my food and wanted to kill me for money! At such a young age, you are really not simple! Girl. ”

When Nangong said this, she saw the little girl in the audience trying to stand on tiptoe on the edge of the ring, and she was already puffing up at the moment.

"Hmph, then you still need to say it?"

"I believe you have a future in this path."

"You don't mind my business, stupid reformer!" The little granddaughter pointed to Nangong and suddenly said, "Grandpa, teach him a good lesson for me!" "No. 3 Chinese Network

"I'm not a modified person, only this arm is made of machinery, okay, girl, don't get me wrong!"

"Grandpa, hurry up and kill him! Hurry up! Hurry up! I don't want to hear that fly buzzing in my ears! As she spoke, the little girl stomped her feet, already plugging her ears, with a look of disgust.

"Yes, my little princess Xitong!"

The little girl pouted and stared at Nangong proudly: "Hmph! ”

Nangong saw the old man clenching his fists and posing in a posture ready to fight, Nangong hurriedly raised his hand, took a step back, and asked worriedly. "But is that really okay? Old man? ”

If the opponent is a young and strong young man, Nangong will ask himself, and he will definitely not be ambiguous. But this opponent in the ring ......

"Don't be verbose, come on!" The old man said decisively.

"No, it's just that I'm a little worried, I'm afraid that I'll tear down your old man's bone frame if I'm not careful, after all, you also know that this is the territory of young people, and your old man's age is not young, if your old man accidentally bumps into it......" Nangong said, and gradually realized that the atmosphere around him didn't seem to be quite right.

When he looked closely, the old man was staring at himself with full of fighting intent, and his killing intent was like stepping on a wolf, tiger and leopard.

Nangong hurriedly explained in a panic. "No, no, old man, I definitely don't look down on the elderly, I just don't want to do anything with the elderly."

"I told you to stop being verbose! Let the horses come! Manly people have been grinding, don't let the old man look down on you. ”

"Uh...... Belch! ”

"So, both players, get ready!" The referee stood between the two and waved.

“3!”

“2!”

“——1!”

Game on!

And at the moment when the referee waved his gesture, the entire underground arena suddenly fell into darkness, and the hall became black.

The lights are all gone.

Nangong was stunned for a moment, and in the dark, he stared at Xiao Orange with big eyes.

"Huh? It's not the same as what you said, hey, streamer! Nangong wanted to find the guy who helped him sign up for this competition and ask what was going on, but in the darkness, he couldn't even see the shadow of a single hair.

Next, above the ring, layers of halos emerge, and holographic projections surround it. Nangong and the old man, as well as the referee, were all in a holographic projection.

The circular floor under Nangong and the old man's feet suddenly bulged upward, and then began to retreat to the sides of the ring. The two were moved out of the ring area.

Two five-meter-high pillars of light, enveloping the two of them respectively, were extremely conspicuous in the dark hall.

The two are like two armies facing each other.

I don't know when it started here, but that kind of fist-to-flesh fighting is no longer popular.

"What's going on? Isn't it a boxing match? What's going on here? Nangong tilted his head curiously and looked at the little orange scurrying around his shoulder. Hey, orange, didn't you check the information? How did it come to this? ”

"It's obviously the streamer guy who said okay! Nangong, why do you blame me? ”

"Oh!"

Streamer looked at the changes on the stage, and was also surprised in his heart. "But when I came to play last week, it wasn't like that."

Streamer looked at the crowded hall again and wondered. "And, speaking of which, it seems that there are a lot more people coming today than usual, strange, what happened in the boxing ring in the past few days that I haven't been here?"

The function of the pillar of light shrouded in Nangong's body is almost equivalent to the game cabin in the Beihai Martial Arts Department, which can connect people to the online world.

The owner of this boxing ring doesn't know where he got this luxurious equipment. According to Xia Han, this thing in the Beihai Martial Arts Department was provided by the military, and there was no stock on the market at all.

Circles of fluorescent blue light suddenly rose from under the feet of the two of them, emerged, spread, and reflected their faces brightly, Nangong and the old man, the next step was to enter the Tamir world at the same time.

At the same time, a huge holographic projection of the two of them also appeared on the stage.

Now that he has entered the game "Fighter", Nangong also saves time to understand the rules of this boxing ring.

Fighters is scored in the same way as most battle games. It is to show the scores of the two players in the form of a health bar.

Back Attack: HP-3

Abdominal Strike: HP-5

Critical Damage: HP-20

In the end, the winner is determined by the length of the health bar.

This is quite easy to understand.

And at this moment, Nangong noticed that the old man on the opposite side had already rushed over, and swept Nangong in the face with a merciless hook punch.