Just kidding, aren't the wishes of these viewers used to go against them?

I don't think the little devil is actually familiar with the rules of the arena, and then he remembered some rules from time to time and told me them one by one, but he himself said that the rules of the arena may not be as complicated as he remembers.

During this period, I summarized the rules of the arena, which are nothing more than three points:

Here, murder is not guilty;

Find ways to please the audience;

As long as you can win in battle, you can do whatever it takes.

That's all.

During the fifteen minutes in the break room, shouting could be heard from the arena and the sound of weapons being handed over.

The extreme noise didn't bother me, and I kept thinking about how I could use the opponent here to appreciate the true meaning of the fire style.

Over the years, I have been rubbing moves with the same opponent almost every day, and for a long time, two people are easy to form their own fixed routines when they fight, I am familiar with every move of Lu Shengcai, and Lu Shengcai has also eaten my methods, and he is relatively strong, when fighting with him, it is difficult to spare the effort to study the fire style, at best, it can only strengthen the reaction speed and familiarity with the old moves.

The opponents in the arena are different, although they are very weak, but fortunately, everyone's fighting style should be a little different, and I can borrow them to feed myself and understand the true meaning of the fire style.

Now I have indeed comprehended the fire form, but that can only be regarded as touching the threshold of this style, and there is still a long way to go before I can understand the true meaning of it and reach the realm of integration.

What's even more infuriating is that I haven't been able to comprehend the strength of the spear until now.

When I was a child, I always heard the master say that this set of marksmanship is extremely difficult, I really didn't take it seriously, until now I understand that this set of marksmanship is difficult because there are too many doorways in it, this is simply not a simple set of marksmanship, but a set of extremely complex martial arts system, want to fully comprehend it, how easy it is to say.

After thinking about it, I decided to seal a few of my veins during the fight, neither using my mental power nor using immortals, and relying entirely on my skills to face the battle.

The water is put like this, and I hope the opposite side can hold on for a little longer.

The old man at the registration office had said that my battle would begin in fifteen minutes, but the last battle seemed to be more anxious than I had imagined, and it took more than half an hour for the inner door of the lounge to be opened, and a woman in a black scarf came in and told me that it was time to play.

At that time, my first reaction was to pull out the barrel of the gun from my waist, but after thinking about it, the fishbone gun was too sharp, and the blade on the opposite side might not be able to withstand it, so I might as well pick a spear from here to use it.

I picked out a decent wooden-handled double-edged gun from the weapon rack and went out the door.

The inner door in the lounge was directly connected to the inner square of the arena, and when I came to the door with my spear, the searchlight at the top of the arena immediately turned its head, and the dazzling beam of light fell on my head in an instant.

The light was so strong that I had to close my eyes.

At that time, I thought, if I can't do it, I can fight with my eyes closed, anyway, I have already learned to listen strongly, and fighting with my eyes closed can increase the difficulty a little.

"Both sides enter, start betting!"

There was a rough shouting in the square, and it was heard from a cheap loudspeaker.

At this point, I felt that the bright light had moved away from me, so I opened my eyes and looked ahead.

The two big men who had been seen at the registration office earlier also walked out of the lounge opposite.

Why two people? Isn't it one-on-one? Could it be that these two people, one is called Lei and the other is called Gong?

Later, I learned that this battle was indeed one-on-one, the two-meter-tall big man was called Lei Gong, and the other slightly shorter person was his younger brother and his agent, and the reason why he followed Lei Gong on the field was to help Lei Gong keep his weapons before the battle began.

Only at the moment before the battle was about to start, he would give the weapon to Lei Gong, in case Lei Gong consumed too much physical strength due to the heavy weapon before the battle began.

I have to say, these people are still very professional.

Wait until someone shouts with a loudspeaker: "Buy and leave!" When he said this, Lei Gongcai took the weapon and came to the center of the field with a high spirit.

I did the same, walked quickly to the center of the field, and only kept a distance of about two meters from Lei Gong.

Lei Gongshou has two weapons and a round shield.

He held a long-handled battle axe with a rod of about one meter and a half in his right hand, which was a crescent axe commonly used by the Nordics, the axe was about the size of an adult's face, and the shape of the axe was deliberately made into the shape of a crescent moon.

At his waist hung a small axe with a handle only forty centimeters long, the head of which was also crescent-shaped, and the end of the axe was hung with broken pieces, which I suspect could be used not only as a short weapon, but also for throwing.

Finally, I looked at the round shield he held in his left hand, the shield was very thick, the center of gravity of the shield was inlaid with an iron plate, and there were four iron feathers around it to strengthen the shield, with the iron plate as the center, radiating towards the outer edge of the shield like the sun's rays.

Just by looking at the weapon in his hand, I can roughly guess how he fights.

This guy is an offensive and defensive one, because of the existence of the shield, there are almost no dead ends on his body, plus his own strength and quality, ordinary people want to defeat him, I'm afraid it will be quite difficult.

I guess it's probably because he's been killing his opponents in the past that the arena is reluctant to play him.

In the face of such an opponent, it is supposed that I should first get to the bottom of him before deciding how to fight.

But my priority now is to please the audience, and if you want to please the audience, you have to go out of your way to do some bells and whistles, and you have to give them a beating.

After a moment of thought, I tore a fairly intact strip of cloth from my sleeve, then turned around and turned my back to Lei Gong.

Everyone understands that you can't show your back to the enemy, and the spectators who are present have seen countless bloody killings, and they know better the danger of leaving your back to the enemy.

As expected, as soon as I turned around, the arena, which had been very noisy, suddenly fell silent.

I can clearly feel that the audience at this moment has been shrouded in great doubts, and in addition to the doubts, there is also a strong anticipation that has been suppressed.

Next, I held up the strip of cloth in my hand and showed it to the audience.

It was also when these viewers wondered what I was going to do, that I blindfolded myself with strips of cloth.

The anticipation that floated in the audience reached its peak almost at this moment.

The aristocrats and gamblers scolded me for being a fool and looked forward to what I would do next.