[Rolling around all over the ground, calling for tickets~~]

Although Aijia upgraded Elija to the rank of a holy warrior, increased Aijia's physique and strength, and gave her the foundation of a holy warrior, in essence, she still needs to exercise to cultivate the instinct of a holy warrior.

As soon as she heard that she was going to exercise, Eliji's little face immediately became bitter, she was not envious of those who had strength, but as a little girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old and came from a poor background, exercise was actually very unattainable for her.

"Do you know why I'm in such good shape?"

Just as Elijah was hesitating, Luna suddenly approached her and whispered in her ear.

"Really?"

Being able to be called a mage so quickly, Elijah's little head is naturally extremely smart, and she knows the point at once. Her eyes were immediately drawn to the pair of unusually tangible twin peaks on Luna's chest that had been carved into Mithril tights.

Then, the little girl immediately made a decision.

Exercise!

The dazed Wang Wei didn't know what was going on, he had been thinking about a problem.

Aijia, what the hell is it for?

"Let's go, go downstairs and eat!"

Wang Wei really couldn't figure it out, after playing all afternoon, he was dizzy, hurry up and eat something to rest, there are important games to watch tomorrow.

"Ah~"

Two soft cries rang out on the other side of the bed at the same time.

"My legs are numb and I can't move!"

Luna just moved, only to notice that her legs were not at all at all. And Eli beside her is even worse than her, she has been busy communicating with her god and has not been active at all, and this time it is even more numb.

"Little fool!"

Wang Wei walked around the other side of the bed, one with one hand, and hugged the two girls down, but Luna hugged Wang Wei's neck with peace of mind and asked Wang Wei to take her out of the bed. Elijah was so shy that she wasn't prepared at all. Feeling Wang Wei's thick and powerful thugs firmly holding her waist, the numb and painful legs and the warm touch from her whole body made her heart ripple. Looking at Luna's deformed chest pressed against Wang Wei's arm on the side, Eli secretly made up her mind.

Exercise!

Exercise hard!

The second day of the national celebration is the highlight of the whole festival, the arena competition.

Held once a year, each time the day after the Chinese New Year, the arena tournament attracts thousands of people every year as a traditional event. In particular, the team arena is the most important thing in it, because a qualified team leader is likely to be favored by military representatives who come to watch the battle, and eventually become an army non-commissioned officer. In this seemingly peaceful but chaotic era, the army is the best place to make heroes and corpses. In fact, there has never been peace in this world.

Most people don't think they're going to call themselves corpses, they want to be heroes.

The Isaac National Arena is the most magnificent arena in the whole world, which can accommodate 100,000 spectators, and a building without a reinforced concrete structure can be built so large and so reasonable, which makes Wang Wei extremely impressed by the scientific and technological level of this world.

You know, 100,000 is not just a digital concept, it contains a lot of science, the separation of people, the supporting of ancillary facilities, anti-sound, waterproof, anti-earthquake, anti-pressure. It's all very complex science!

It is said that this large arena was completed by Isaac Asimov, the founder of the country, with the help of his contract creatures, and Wang Wei firmly believes that the great emperor's contract creatures must have come with a computer.

Wang Wei once watched the opening ceremony of the Olympics at the Bird's Nest, and he was indeed amazed that he was in such an environment, but now it seems. This slightly older, but more human-natured, sport is more exciting than the Olympics.

In the stands, tens of thousands of people were singing in unison a gladiator's song, composed by one of the strongest warriors in the city, meaning a tribute to a man's hard fists and the like. The King's Stand is in the south, with his back to the sun. It is located in the center of the entire aristocratic stand, and is inlaid with gold and silver. Flowers that can grow in winter are cut around the stands to form a huge crown shape.

When the king arrived, the whole audience cheered enthusiastically, and then, under the gesture of the master of ceremonies, everyone shouted Long live Your Majesty, and the king, together with several foreign envoys and some ministers, came to the stands, and the king himself began to give a speech.

Wang Wei was a group and was playing in the morning, and he was assigned to an inconspicuous preparation area, where he could hear the king clearly, but he did not pay attention to what the king said, but carefully observed his own opponents. All opponents are randomly selected by the king, and there is no theoretical black-box operation.

Because no one changes the king's biggest camera obscura.

The preparation area is very large, and the players who don't have their turn are communicating with their warriors, or followers, or contract creatures. To make a battle plan, only Wang Wei is the most leisurely. He hid in a corner and bought a pack of peanuts and watched them while eating them.

According to tradition, the first group is an exhibition match between the two sides of the army, and they fully demonstrate what the quality of a soldier is, advance and retreat in an orderly manner, and strictly implement orders. Although there are no tragic fights, and there are not all kinds of gorgeous effects like the competition, this is the stage where the battle is really shown.

"Beautiful!"

Wang Wei praised from the bottom of his heart, especially when he saw the neat attack and tacit cooperation of those soldiers, he sincerely believed that such a force was the most powerful.

"Hillbilly. ”

After looking at the expression of Wang Wei's eyes, a person pouted and said. Although the voice was small, Wang Wei heard it.

At this time, Wang Wei was wearing a linen samurai uniform, and Luna and Elija also temporarily wrapped themselves in hooded robes. And there are only three of them, and they haven't seen more people show up, which only means that they only have three people in the competition. Historically, it is not that there are few people who participate, but there are two people, and there are generally only two.

The master is looking for excitement.

The poor ghost came in vain to provoke others.

It seems that Wang Wei has no master temperament at all, not to mention the people around him, they are all waste wood.

The other party looked like a person from a small mercenary group, and it could be seen from the looks of his subordinates that although this team was not famous, it could be regarded as having seen the world. Regarding that person's evaluation of himself, Wang Wei was not so stingy that he would do it when he was scolded by others.

He is indeed a hillbilly. Still a scoundrel, ruffian. Well, at least in the aristocratic circles of the imperial capital, people are all spread like this.

After the soldiers' performance and confrontation were over, all the people in the arena stood up and applauded, they all loved the soldiers who protected them from the bottom of their hearts. It can be seen from this that this king, who is always the most thoughtful of himself, is actually very popular with the people. Because in the eyes of all the people, what the army represents, that is His Majesty.

The draw is conducted by the king himself, who will take out the number cards from one box in pairs, the winner's number will be placed in the other box, and the loser's number will be destroyed immediately. The names of the contestants will not be written on the number plates, so in general, it can be assumed that such a draw is fair.

But Wang Wei didn't think so, because he knew that this king would definitely not just forget it. Sure enough, he was the first to be drawn. And what made Wang Wei cry and laugh was that the second person who was selected was the young man who called him a hillbilly just now.

It is really that people are not as good as heaven, and the world is unpredictable.

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[Well,This high-end is as good as ever, professional players are preparing the rules of the world.,Writing this thing will improve the idea of the world.,Prevent bugs and calcium deficiency.。。 Interested buddies can look forward to it in the future.。。 】