Instead of following the advice of the plaid to choose a terrifying hood, Luo Fan opted for a silver half-covered mask that exposed the area below the nose. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

An hour flies, and Luo Fan is about to participate in the three-level competition.

He could have chosen an ordinary life-and-death match, but at the suggestion of Hua Gezi, he chose to pass through three levels. After passing these three levels, he can get a reward of twenty gold dollars.

Because it was a temporary play-off, the gladiators didn't even have time to make a poster for him, so they had to hurriedly pull him to take a full-body photo and put it on the big screen. There are huge and conspicuous big words on it: Hercules is in the world, brave three levels!

Under his profile picture, there are three contestants, and below are the statistics of various aspects of their bodies and the number of wins and losses. Originally, they were all three fighters who were about to participate in the life-and-death match, but under the operation of Hua Gezi, they became the masters of the gate.

The rules for breaking three levels are very simple, that is, defeat three levels in a row. Neither side is allowed to use weapons or protective gear. The player who wants to break through the level only needs to defeat the three level masters to win the victory and win the preset prize - 20 gold yuan. If you fail to break through the level, you can get two-thirds of the preset bonus by defeating him in the first level, one-half of the preset bonus by defeating him in the second level, and one-quarter of the preset bonus by defeating him in the third level.

The reason for this bonus system is that the first level is obviously the hardest for the owner, so the prize money obtained is even higher. By the third level, depending on the challenger's stamina and injuries, it is likely to be the easiest, so the prize money is the least.

And on the second page of the big screen, the odds about this game flashed.

Among them, the odds of Luo Fan passing the first level are 2.2 to 1, the odds of passing the second level are 5.5 to 1, the odds of passing the third level are 1 to 10.2, and the odds of not even passing the first level are 0.5 to 1.

This odds show that the gladiator club is not optimistic about Lofan.

Of course, the odds are not fixed, and they don't settle until the third level. It depends on Lovan's performance.

In fact, it took a lot of effort for Hua Gezi to insert Luo Fanga into the originally arranged schedule. Although he has the intention of examining Luo Fan's strength, if Luo Fan really can't pass the first level, then he will definitely have a hard time. Therefore, before going on the field, the flower lattice told him a thousand times: "Dodge, pay attention to dodge, do you know?" Although your strength is great, it is useless if you are only standing like a log and being beaten by others. Therefore, it is necessary to minimize the number of attacks and aim at the right time to defeat the enemy with one hit. You know? ”

The agent turned around and turned into a coach.

At this time, Luo Fan had already changed into sports shorts. The upper body is naked, the full muscles of the body are exposed, and there is infinite strength buried under the good lines.

He nodded undeniably, not too nervous.

"The last three minutes."

Soon, someone from the background came to tell the time.

"Come on, beat them up. Just like you did in the training room! ”

Lattice slammed her fist into Rovan's shoulder.

"Last minute."

Someone else came to tell the time.

"Good. It's time to play. Go ahead. ”

Lattice glanced at the hallway that was about to enter the arena.

Luo Fan smiled at him and calmly walked towards the ring.

The short passage of a few tens of meters seemed to flash by, and the next moment, Luo Fan entered the fighting ring.

"Now for our challenger tonight, Hercules, the Silver-Faced Man. WOO~~”

With the shouting of the ring host, the laser light focused on Luo Fan, who had just appeared in the aisle.

Luo Fan's first feeling was dazzling, and the dazzling light shining on his face made him feel naked in front of everyone. The feeling of dew. The second feeling is noisy. The deafening sound of music and the huge wave of the audience almost drowned him out.

But after a brief moment of nervousness, he immediately calmed down and slowly walked towards the ring.

It was a 3,000-seat arena, and at first glance, the spectators were full of frenzy. But Rovan's hearing was good, and he could clearly hear many people shouting in the midst of the loud voice: "Kill him, kill him." "It makes him feel like he's in a slaughterhouse.

Immediately afterward, the host shouted: "Next, we have invited the grizzly madman - Rengar." ”

The crowd was even louder, and it was clear that this Rengar was more popular than Lofan.

Someone slapped this Rengar on the shoulder and shouted, "Kill that kid and tear him apart." Come on, you can do it. ”

And Rengar responded one by one, like a big star.

The two quickly got into the ring and stood two meters away from each other.

In this ring, there are no sexy round ladies and no referees. On the five-meter-by-five-meter ring, dark red blood stains could be seen everywhere. Obviously, there have been countless people who have fallen in this ring, and countless people who have left here with glory.

Luo Fan's first opponent Rengar is a big man with a height of 1.9 meters, wearing a grizzly mask, weighing 130 kilograms, bulging muscles, and tattoos all over his body, telling Luo Fan that this is a character that is not easy to mess with.

Compared to Rengar, Luo Fan stood in front of him, as slender as a bamboo pole. Although he also has well-defined muscles, they are dwarfed by Rengar's massive size.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you."

Before the game had even begun, Reingar made a lip wreak and sneered, gesturing his fingers to his throat. Such intimidation is often very effective for slightly less courageous opponents. Some opponents have a shadow in their hearts before they see Rengar say this. So from that point of view, Rengar is an experienced opponent.

But Luo Fan was unmoved, shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: "Come on." I'll let you kill, if you can kill it. ”

Rengar didn't answer, but he looked at Rofan like a chick waiting to be slaughtered. He has new expectations for the next competition, and there are not many opportunities to easily get more than ten gold yuan.

As if he felt that the opponent in front of him was too weak, he did not mean to continue to provoke, but circled the ring and kept making movements with his hands raised to drive the atmosphere of the scene.

After more than ten games, now Rengar has a little fame and has begun to have a regular fan. And his rough movements and ruthless violence are the points that deeply attract his fans. And with the increase of his fans, there will be more opportunities to officially join the gladiators and become a member of the official fighters at a certain time.

You know, the official status of a gladiator is not so easy to obtain. At this point, it is not unreasonable for the lattice to say that Luo Fan is stupid.

The official game was half past nine, and while it had not yet started, the host introduced the situation of the two sides in his unique voice: "Grizzly Bear Maniac - Rengar, is 1.92 meters tall, weighs 130 kilograms, has a maximum explosive power of 180 kilograms in his left fist, and a maximum explosive power of 220 kilograms in his right fist. Ten wins and one loss, he knocked out ten opponents, eight people died, and two were seriously injured. WOO~ This is a very good statistic, it seems that our Grizzly Maniac is very unrestrained, but I like it. Ha ha. ”

The host's introduction drew a wild shout from the audience, and the whistle rang out.

Rengar, on the other hand, had a smug face, and looked at Luo Fan again defiantly.

"Let's introduce us today's brave silver-faced man - Hercules. Well, he is 1.80 meters tall and weighs 80 kilograms, and the data on the maximum explosive power of the left fist and the maximum explosive power of the right fist are unknown. Haven't participated in a competition. Well, it's a newcomer. Oh no, here's some interesting statistic -- he's destroyed a lot of sports equipment. Haha, is this a joke? Okay, so it looks like we've all made a bet, so let's see what we have to expect tonight with our little guy who has destroyed a lot of sports equipment, shall we? ”

The moderator said.

As soon as his voice fell, accompanied by the boos of the audience and sometimes mixed with the wild screams of "kill him", "When ~ sounded, someone rang the bronze bell of the game, and the game officially began."