Chapter 128: Challenging the Strong
The man with a spear in the field has a bright red face, obviously he used red paint to paint his face like a rakshasa from hell, and painted his face like this, on the one hand, it is easy for everyone to remember himself, and at the same time, it is also a strong deterrent to the opponent, this person should be the red-faced Hades shouted by the audience. The other person who used a combination of swords and shields used cyan paint to draw caracal eyebrows and fangs on his face, which looked equally scary, and he must be a blue-faced beast.
These two people are estimated to be the strength of four or five star fighters, and now these two seem to have been fighting for a while, and they are about to decide the result, and the red-faced Hades with a spear are obviously superior, and he keeps picking each other's feet with a spear. And for the person who uses the combination of sword and shield, in fact, close combat is his advantage, but this person is not as fast as the opponent's feet, and he can't catch up with the opponent, so he can only be stabbed by the opponent's spear, and he is already tired and out of breath at the moment.
"Fall down!"
Suddenly, the red-faced Hades with the spear broke off, the spear shook, and a bright red fighting spirit was condensed on the gun, and the spear suddenly became bright red, and the spear flower seemed to transform into a hundred and ten red biting fire snakes, this person was obviously a fire attribute fighting spirit, and condensing the fighting spirit on the gun made his gun look gorgeous and terrifying.
"Bang!"
There was a spear flower swept on the opponent's leg, and the blue-faced beast was already physically exhausted, plus his leg was swept, and he fell to the ground as soon as his body was crooked.
The red-faced Hades didn't stop there, his feet were long, and he quickly rushed towards the other party with angry eyes, and the spear shook, and the tip of the spear stabbed heavily into the chest of the blue-faced beast.
"Poof!"
Although the tip of this spear was not bladed, such a heavy spear coupled with the huge strength of the four-star fighter made the blunt tip of the spear still pierce the opponent's clothes, and picked out the blood groove on the chest of the Qingyan Beast that was almost two centimeters deep and five centimeters long, blood overflowed, and the Qingyan Beast fell to the ground and groaned in pain, he hurriedly threw away his shield and raised his left hand.
The red-faced Hades stopped when he saw the other party raise his hand to admit defeat.
"This one is the red-faced Hades win!" the referee in the audience announced.
Yes, the rules of victory and defeat in the black boxing market are not to admit defeat even if one party falls to the ground, the black boxing market is a complete loss of combat effectiveness, or one party is * out of the ring, or until the other party is beaten to the initiative to admit defeat, it is not over, if you don't admit defeat, even if you are beaten to death, you will not bear any responsibility, a little cruel, but this is like a real battlefield.
"Hahaha! "The winner laughs.
"Damn, Lao Tzu lost another ten gold coins!"
There was a big man in the audience who was so angry that he frowned, he turned around suddenly, picked up a bewitching beauty who was selling snacks and walked angrily to the backyard, there are some small rooms outside the venue for people to rest, you don't have to think about it to know what he is going to do with the beauty.
"The next game is the four-star fighter Shi Li against the four-star fighter Zhentianba, they will decide the winner with their fists and feet, friends who have bets can start betting now, starting from a silver coin, and there is no limit to betting!" shouted a big man in a yellow samurai suit next to him, this person must be a staff member here.
I looked around, there were some people in yellow samurai uniforms standing aside, and I saw a staff member standing there with his shoulders crossed in the dim corner opposite, so I stepped forward and asked politely, "This big brother, if you want to end the competition, how to handle it?"
"Who? are you going to get out of the game?"
The man squinted and glanced at the man in front of him, who was just up to his chin, and heard the childish nature of the man's voice.
"Yes. I nodded and smiled with certainty.
"The next competition is at least the strength of a one-star fighter. The man said in a muffled voice, while continuing to look at me with puzzled eyes, presumably looking at my height and age, suspecting that I was not a fighter.
I immediately condensed the yellow fighting spirit in my hand, the man had nothing to say, although there was confusion, but it is always a good thing for the black boxing city to have someone to fight, so he said in a muffled voice Come with me, and then led me to the outside of the hall, and asked me as he walked: "How old are you now?"
"Sixteen!"
"Sixteen?"
"Look short!"
"It's a big loss for a martial arts competition with a figure like yours. ”
"It's okay, I'm not afraid. ”
......
Out of this boxing gym, there is a quiet room behind the outside of the gym, the big man walked in with me, there is a thin face, sparse beard old man sitting in it, the big man is very respectful to the old man, called him the old housekeeper, so he began to register me, the old man is not verbose, only asked me some basic information, fill in a form, and finally he asked me: "How many stars are you now?"
"One star!"
"In our place, if you conceal your combat strength, once you are discovered, you will be chopped up!"
"Oh, then, I'm two stars now. ”
The eyelids didn't lift, the old man continued to write, it is estimated that this matter is also commonplace, but the reason why I conceal my strength is slightly different from others, I am afraid of revealing my identity, but I want to make money here, I can no longer hide my strength, and if I want to make money, I can only report it truthfully. However, in the Black Boxing City, I will be less worried about this, because the people who compete here do not use their own names, and all use self-styled titles, such as: Red-faced Hades, Qingyan Beast, etc., and the people who play in the next competition can also wear makeup, and no one cares what they want to make, with these factors, I naturally no longer worry about my exposure.
"What kind of title do you give yourself?" finally the old man lowered his head, took the note, and asked lightly.
"It's called Little Overlord!"
"In other words, someone is using this name. ”
"Invincible Sword!"
"Another one. ”
Gritting my teeth and thinking about it, I said, "I'll just call it 'Little Linglong'!"
"Change again. The old man said very ruthlessly.
I didn't expect such a name to be robbed by me, and said a few loud names are actually used, it seems that there are a lot of people who play black boxing here, and finally I had to give myself a vulgar name 'Xiao Mi Feng', no one used it this time, so it was determined, and in the future, my name in this black boxing city will be called Xiao Mi Feng.
"I want to play today, right?"
When the name was finally decided, I asked the old man expectantly, I wanted to make money as soon as possible.
The shriveled eyelids didn't lift, and the old immortal still had the attitude of ignoring it: "No, today's competition is full, and at night it is a duel of high-level fighters, and fighters below four stars are not qualified to participate." ”
Pouted, but I was also very helpless, thought for a while and continued to ask, "Then can I play tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow?...... Tomorrow, there will be a two-star fighter who will challenge him, and no one will fight, but, let me tell you, he is the strongest player in the same level, named 'Iron Hammer', has won 17 consecutive games, do you want to compete with him?" The old man asked contemptuously, the first thing to compete in here is to find an opponent of the same level, unless you take the initiative to ask for a high-level opponent to compete, the Black Boxing City will arrange it for you, in that case, you can make more money.
"Than!"
I didn't hesitate to say it out loud.
The old guy finally raised his old bark-like eyelids, shriveled, looked at me coldly and said impatiently: "Young man, don't you want to participate in a martial arts competition and go home to recuperate for half a year, we are not responsible for medical expenses here." ”
The decision just now was a bit impulsive, which made this old man angry, but now that I thought about it, I hurriedly asked again: "That hammer, is his weapon a hammer?"
"Yes, two-handed chain hammers. ”
"Okay, you can write it down for me. ”
The cloudy old eyes looked at me without a trace of emotion, and after looking at it for a while, he lowered his old eyelids again, and then said indifferently: "The third game tomorrow afternoon will be your martial arts competition." Remember, tomorrow it is better for you to bring a friend to help you back, otherwise if you are injured, we will only be responsible for carrying you to the door, and you will have to walk the rest of the way. ”
"Damn!
I said indignantly, very unconvinced, although I believe that the other party's strength must be very strong, but my ability is often a person who jumps to fight, and the weapon used by the other party is a hammer, such a weapon for the competition, if you are careful, the damage is not great, I think. So I'm also very confident, the key is that I don't want that old guy to treat me like a rookie, and quietly put up a middle finger to the old guy, "Hmph! Old guy, I'll let you know how good I am tomorrow!"
Walking out of this hut, I went back to the jousting hall in front of me, and I spent a single silver coin to watch a few more jousting matches, and by the way, I also learned from others about combat experience.
I didn't go back to school until late in the evening.
Walking on the way back, I calmly thought about tomorrow's competition at this moment, and began to feel a little apprehensive in my heart, although I used to fight with Warcraft, I have accumulated a lot of actual combat experience, but the first battle with people still makes me a little nervous, and it still sounds like a strong opponent, anxiously waiting for tomorrow's battle, of course, there are some small expectations and hopes in my heart.
The next day, I listened to the morning class absent-mindedly, and my mind was full of thoughts about the afternoon martial arts competition, and finally waited until noon, and after lunch, I said hello to Brother Rundong and ran out of the school alone.
Coming to the Black Boxing City, there are still only more than a hundred loyal viewers here, no way, the afternoon time is not the golden hour, and the two-star fighters can only be regarded as scum among these boxers, and they are not qualified to be arranged to fight at night, and they still need to be patiently honed for a stage, only when the battle is arranged at night, that is the time to make a lot of money.
After waiting for a while, the first joust began.
The first is a battle to test the kung fu of fists and feet, and only low-level fighters will compete with each other, and high-level fighters are fighting with fighting spirit, and these two are one-star fighters. As a result, a person was beaten all over the ground and lost his teeth, and his mouth was full of blood and he conceded defeat.
I was in the third fight, and as soon as the second match started, I ran backstage to get ready to play