"Alright, my lovely newcomers. In order to take care of your young minds and immature experience, we have prepared some easier opponents for you. As long as you can defeat the cripples over there, you can qualify for the Loser's Resurrection Division. We will face those who came long before you. ”

After the black hostess on the high platform finished speaking to the newcomers here, she turned to the other side, pointed to the scarred losers and said, "And you...... I won't say anything superfluous. As old people, you know what this contest means, and if you want to get back into your dirty kennel, give me the best of it. Otherwise, die! ”

"Dangchang"

A bell rang that rang throughout the audience, and the hostess, who was about to continue to say something, immediately shut up. She walked around the platform and then announced to everyone in the room, "Alright, now that our rookie and losers have arrived in the ring, let's start tonight's game." ”

"The cage in the arena is divided into four pieces and can start four games at the same time. The format of the competition is a one-on-one knockout. The rookie bracket vs. the losers' bracket. The opponent of the match is determined by drawing lots. As for the criteria for determining the winners: listen up to the newcomers! Our victory or defeat is not decided by the loser, but by the winner! Do you want to finish the game? Yes, then defeat your opponents. If you look to surrender to your opponent and end your match. Then you couldn't be more wrong! Because the winner has the right to refuse your surrender...... As long as the winner doesn't agree, then the game will go on forever. Until the winner is satisfied. Looking down at the pale newcomers below, the black hostess grinned, her thick lips looking a little sexier under her dark skin. The revealing clothes were even more because she leaned over condescendingly, so that most of the spring light leaked out. Caused a whistle to sound in the stands here.

There was no more time for the newcomers to digest the shocking news. They had to follow a guide down the stands and then around into the playing field below. One by one, they pulled out the paper balls representing their numbers from the huge black boxes, and then stood in a row in the field.

Qi Yaya and other gamblers stood on the edge of the guardrail on the periphery of the arena as they did yesterday, looking nervously at the inside of the arena.

"Look at the number in your hand, and use it to find your opponent. The members of the lower bracket with the same number as you are the ones you will be defeating! When the hostess's voice sounded overhead, everyone had already opened the paper ball in their hands.

Number 17!

Zhao Zhuo looked at his rank, pasted it on his chest, and then looked up at the group of people standing opposite, and soon found his opponent - a middle-aged man with a broken right arm.

Bald, white, and 1.8 meters tall, his body is not strong, but sturdy. However, the legs are very strong, and the appearance of the muscles is a little scary.

While Zhao Zhuo looked at each other, the white man also found Zhao Zhuo. He looked at the thin figure of the young man and couldn't help but grin, revealing a bloodthirsty and cruel smile.

Zhao Zhuo raised his middle finger expressionlessly, and then turned his head away from looking at the other party.

"If you've all found your opponents, let's get started. In order of ranking, the forerunners numbered one, two, three, and four will play. Be sure to give tonight's game a better start. ”

With the words of the hostess, the arena, which had been quiet, immediately boiled. The spectators in the stands waved their arms excitedly and shouted: "Enter!" Approach! Approach! Approach! "Everyone had a frenzied smile of excitement on their faces, and it was clear that they had been looking forward to this rookie and loser match for a long time.

The internal rules of capsule gambling are becoming more and more matureNowadays, every gambling game has become a job like a formality for old people. Often, the two sides of the match throw a few punches at each other and then fall to the ground together, just waiting for the referee to award a draw before it ends. Such a game would certainly guarantee their status, but it would be too boring. Only every time the rookie group and the loser group fight, can they have the opportunity to see the real life-and-death fight, the real life-and-death battle. So for this rookie and loser match, everyone is full of anticipation.

Under the fanatical shouts of the spectators, the contestants who were named seemed to have been ignited with a certain emotion in their hearts, temporarily suppressed all the distractions in their hearts, and walked into the four arenas of the cage step by step under the gaze of people.

The top of the cage is still filled with all kinds of weapons, swords, swords, halberds, bows, crossbows, javelins, and so on.

When all the contestants entered the iron cage known as the "eight-person cage", they heard a deafening alarm ringing, and the hostess's voice came ethereal under the interference of the alarm clock: "The moment the bell stops, it is a sign of the start of the game." Until then, make your final preparations. ”

In the iron cage, the four newcomers were a little confused by the sudden ringing, and looked at the opponent standing in front of them, subconsciously a little nervous.

Although the old men of the loser group that these newcomers faced were a group of wounded and disabled soldiers, it was unfortunate that the four people who were drawn to the front of the queue this time were all relatively lightly injured. One of the strictest of them was only a thirty-centimeter-long wound on his left arm. The other three were all small injuries that hit their heads.

Looking at the rookie opponent like a little sheep, the four old men invariably showed an infiltrating sneer.

The rapid ringing of the bell suddenly stopped at one moment. It was as abrupt as it sounded. The four newcomers who got this signal were still a little hesitant and difficult to adapt to in their minds, but the old people standing opposite them had already rushed over with a smirk.

The loser in Circle 1 was huge, but he wasn't slow to rush forward. He rushed through the buffer distance between him and his opponent in just three strides, stretched out his fan-like hand before the opponent could react, pinched the head of the newcomer No. 1, and then slammed the opponent's whole person towards the wall of barbed wire in front of him.

There was a "pop", and the sound of a watermelon cracking sounded faintly. The newcomer didn't have time to react, and his head was directly smashed against the net wall by this powerful force. The sound of the crack of the head is the sound of the watermelon breaking.

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