"Oh, isn't this Young Master Douro? You blind fellows, didn't you see Young Master Douro coming? Why don't you hurry up and bring a chair to Young Master Douro. ”

Sha Lan looked at the thin and short middle-aged man in front of him who was dressed in gold and silver, like an upstart, but he didn't say much, just stood behind Douro, like a guard, this is what he and Douro agreed earlier, here his identity is just a guard of Douluo, and he used Douluo's relationship to participate in the underground fighting arena to participate in the fighting competition, so as to avoid his own identity being exposed in the eyes of people with hearts.

Duro's acting skills are also good, he nodded to the nouveau riche middle-aged man, sat on the chair, looked at the nouveau riche middle-aged man who was quite respectful to him, and said: "Mr. Babo, don't be too polite, I want to ask Mr. Babo to give me some help this time." ”

Douro knows very well that the reason why Babo is so enthusiastic about himself and his posture is so low is because his father recently became the mayor of Cynthia City, you must know that when he came here before, Babo just smiled and said hello, this level of treatment has only been done to Nano, who is now missing, so Douro has never felt how great he is and is domineering, and he still retains a certain amount of respect when treating Babo.

When Babo heard that Douro was here to ask for help, his eyes immediately rolled slightly, and he smiled a little cautiously and said, "I don't know what Young Master Douro wants me to do?" As long as I can do it, I will definitely go all out to help Young Master Douluo." ”

Of course, Duro didn't believe Babo's words, but it was really a trivial matter to let a person participate in an underground fighting match, and I'm afraid Babo was still happy to do so, so Douro didn't sell it, and said: "Mr. Babo, I want to let this guard around me participate in the underground fighting match, I don't know what Mr. Babo thinks?"

As soon as he heard Douluo's request, he just wanted to arrange a person to participate in the underground fighting match, Babo's heart fell suddenly, his face immediately smiled like a chrysanthemum, and he nodded again and again and said: "No problem, of course this matter is no problem, as long as Young Master Douluo you speak, how can there be no reason, just as the rules of our fighting arena, I think Young Master Douluo should also know that once you are in the fighting arena, it is life and death, so you need to sign a life and death contract before going on the field, Young Master Douluo You should be able to call the shots, right?" ”

Hearing about life and death and the contract of life and death, Du Luo immediately hesitated, Sha Lan was not his real guard after all, and even if he was a real guard, it was impossible for his father to let him decide the life and death of the guard so casually, just as Du Luo wanted to turn his head and ask Sha Lan, Sha Lan had already put his hand on Du Luo's shoulder and opened his mouth to Na Babo.

"Mr. Babo, my young master can naturally call the shots, and I can sign a life and death contract with you now. ”

Although he was a little puzzled by Shalan's young appearance, Babo didn't intend to get to the bottom of the nobles' affairs, he just nodded and turned around to ask his subordinates to get the contract.

At this time, Sha Lan had already taken out half of a pure black mask from the backpack he was carrying, this half of the pure black mask would only cover the upper half of his face, and the eyes had two long and narrow openings, as for the other parts, they were all smooth and flat.

Putting on the mask, Sharan moved his head and adjusted the angle of the mask, and then looked at Babo who took the contract again, and pressed his handprint without the slightest hesitation, the name can be faked, and many people who come to the underground fighting match are unwilling to reveal their true faces and real names, so only the mudra is the proof of the real effectiveness.

"Sir, I don't know what we should call you, after all, we will introduce the audience when we get on the stage. ”

"Just call me the black thunder, the black of the black, the thunder of the thunder. ”

"Okay, Mr. Black Thunder, please follow my men to the temporary break room, and in a moment I will arrange an entry-level match for Mr. Black Thunder. ”

Before he knew the strength of those fighters in the underground fighting arena, Sha Lan naturally wouldn't pretend to ask him to arrange a high-strength opponent, starting with an entry-level fighter and slowly increasing his strength, this is the safest way, after all, Sha Lan came here to seek a fight to improve his strength, not to die.

When Sharan was about to follow Babo's men to the lounge, Duro suddenly caught up and cried to Shalan in a low voice: "Shalan, you have to be careful and careful, I don't worry that you will be killed, but even if I am seriously injured, I will be stripped of a layer of skin, then again, it is too late for you to regret it now." ”

Looking at Du Luo, who wanted to cry without tears, Sha Lan smiled slightly, and said to Du Luo: "Did you bring money? If you do, you will press me to win, it just so happens that you are not very short of money to spend recently? This can also help you relieve the economic pressure to some extent." ”

"No, there is no money to mention now, and I am relieved that your boss can come back safe and sound. ”

As for Shalan's killing of Jonathan, it was kept secret at the request of Rohr, so Duro actually didn't know what level of Shalan's strength had reached, but only knew that Shalan was undergoing Hassad's training, otherwise Duro would not have agreed to let Shalan come here to participate in the underground fighting tournament.

Patting Duro on the shoulder, Sharan smiled: "Don't worry, the result will satisfy you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Sharan followed Babo's men to the players' lounge to rest for a while, waiting for the start of the match, while Douro followed Babo with a helpless face and went to the best stands in the underground arena to sit down, looking at the extremely bright boxing ring in the center and illuminated by the lights.

Led by Babo's men, Sharan came to a slightly damp and dark lounge, which was a single lounge, with a lot of water and food, as well as places to sit and lie down, but Sharan was just standing on the floor of the lounge, slowly swinging his posture and doing warm-up exercises, but he couldn't see any nervousness.

He waited for a long time, and also heard cheers and shouts from outside, not long after a flurry of footsteps and wails came from outside the door, there was a knock on the door of Shalan's lounge, and Babo's subordinate opened the door of the lounge, and said to Sharan with a little respect: "Mr. Black Thunder, your match will start soon, please go to the ring and prepare to start the game." ”