Chapter 119: The students who mingle in Sequence 3
Fighting Dojo.
A burly man walks in the quiet sequence 3 aisle.
He has an exaggerated explosive head and is more than 1.9 meters tall.
The eyebrows are dark and thick, the lips are thick, and there is a sense of looseness in the expression.
At the end of the passage, the man reached out and pushed open the soundproofed door.
"Ohββ!" * n
In the huge venue room, the voices of people were thunderous.
Nearly 5,000 spectators sat densely packed around the auditorium.
At this time, they waved their hands on their faces and looked at the large screen of the zenith with excitement.
Inside, the battle of two male hunters is played, and their bodies are wrapped with a thick power.
Between the fists and feet, the surging gray energy is like an air cannon light wave, shocking the air, like a special effects blockbuster.
This is made up of dozens of high-speed cameras, plus super AI to capture the cut footage in real time.
The reason why I don't look at the ring directly is simply because the speed of the fighters is so fast that they can't see clearly......
The military's energy diaphragm is working.
A hemispherical barrier looms over the ring, preventing the Hunter's power from unleashing harm to the spectators.
On the 200*200 meter ring, the floor is laid with a rough steel surface.
The two C-class hunters turned into gray streamers and galloped into the ring, each time they touched, they could set off a hurricane-like shockwave.
The fist struck out the light cannon, and the hand knife slashed out.
Each whip leg was like a giant guillotine, sweeping across the audience with a gray pillar of light.
The exploding man looked at the ring and smacked his thick lips.
"Is the 'Grey Iron Bull' the same as the 'Hunter'? These two seem to have improved a little. β
Retracting his gaze and walking towards the scattered players' seats, the man stretched out his hand and greeted in a lazy tone:
"Yo! Long time no see, everyone..."
This lazy tone attracted the attention of the more than twenty hunters present.
They turned their heads to look at the man, raising their eyebrows.
"Isn't this 'Explosive Head Hook'? Looks like I haven't seen you in months!? β
"I thought you wouldn't be able to stay in the Legion!"
"Where did you go to get a perm again?"
β¦β¦
"It's... Explosive punch hUke. β
"Some time ago, there was a B-class alien beast offside, and the captain took us and tracked it down in the deserted area for several months before slaughtering it......"
The man sat down on the empty seat, straddled the back of his chair with his hands casually, and asked the crowd:
"By the way, why is this No. 1 ring so deserted? Only about 20 people? β
"It's not that your three legions don't play with us?"
Next to the exploding head, a male hunter grinned and teased:
"The legion has received so many C-level hunters, all of them are hiding in the headquarters and practicing their own, of course we have few people!"
"Correct... It's the wolves and roses who don't come here very often, and our Rage Corps is a regular visitor to the gym. β
The man scratched his fluffy hair, sighed and said:
"The Hunters' Association has sent out a lot of missions to hunt down strange beasts, and the legion has been very busy lately."
β¦β¦
After chatting with the hunters he knew well, Explosive Punch hUke slumped on the couch, lazily watching the fight in the ring.
But at this moment, there was a small commotion in the players' seat.
"Ash boy is here!"
"Good guy, I'll be in Ring 1 on Monday today, and I'll really choose a room by the number of weeks!?"
"But sequence 3 is only 5 rings, where did he go on Saturday and Sunday?"
"On Saturdays and Sundays, he rests."
β¦β¦
Explosive Punch hUke turned his head and looked at the entrance to the ring room.
There stood a young man with a handsome face.
He was wearing a familiar military white shirt and black pants, and at this time he was facing the hunters in the contestant's seat, showing a green and shy smile.
Seeing his smile, the corners of the C-class hunters present twitched, and their back molars suddenly itched.
Explosive Head raised an eyebrow and asked the hunter next to him:
"Newcomer?"
"Newcomer...," the male hunter nodded, and said in a deep voice, "And he's still a junior, and he won't intern until a while." β
ββ¦ This year's intern? Intern in Sequence 3? β
Explosive Punch hUke rubbed his chin with a slight surprise on his face.
"Then he must be an anomaly... Could it be a newcomer to our legion? β
At this age, you can compete with C-level hunters, and in the eyes of men, only abilities can make it.
Geniuses of this level are almost always recruited by the three major legions, and there are few accidents.
"It's an anomaly, but he's a little different..."
A hint of strangeness flashed in the hunter's eyes, and then he sighed and said:
"Ash heard that it is a pack of bloody wolves, and your Rage Legion has lost a good seedling!"
"That's true..."The exploding head bowed slightly, and agreed: "The ability can be cultivated for a year or two, and when he learns to release his power, it is estimated that he will have C-rank top combat power." β
"This year, we missed another future cadre, and our regiment commander is estimated to have died of a headache."
What Explosive Punch hUke said makes a lot of sense, and it can even be said to be common sense.
But for some reason, the hunters nearby showed quite subtle eyes.
β¦β¦
"Congratulations to the Hunter on your victory!"
"Ohββ!"
"Hunterββ! Hunter ββ! Hunter ββ! β * n
Amid the deafening cheers, the hostess smiled and asked the victorious strong man:
"Will you defend or finish the match?"
The male hunter pinched his neck and grinned:
"Defend it! Not cool yet! β
"Okay! The next challenger is invited to the stage! β
β¦β¦
Under the unsurprising eyes of the hunters, Lin Xiao stood up and bowed politely to the surroundings.
"Seniors, can you let me go first? It shouldn't be too long today......"
ββ¦β¦β * n
The hunters pursed their lips and stopped talking, looking like they dared to be angry but not to speak.
β¦β¦
"Ahaha... It turns out that the challenger this time is the Ash Player......"
The hostess smiled ambiguously and cast a sympathetic look at the defending contestant.
Looking at the young man standing opposite, the hunter's face turned across, and he directly waved his hand and shouted:
"Spank! I am tired! Don't fight! β
Before the big screen could show the results, the strong hunter walked out of the ring, leaving the hostess on the stage with an embarrassed wry smile.
This practice is rather impolite.
But instead of criticizing, the surrounding audience shook their heads and looked at him with understanding.
"Sure enough......
"Do you clock in and out on Mondays?"
"The hunter didn't lose! Losing to the ashes doesn't count! β
"If he doesn't change, the first team can still fight him!"
ββ¦ The pants are all taken off, what do I see if he doesn't change his body!? β
β¦β¦
"The next challenger, please!"
The hostess's voice has fallen, but the contestant's seat is quiet.
Most of the C-class hunters had a calm expression and looked like they didn't care about themselves.
Among them, the most powerful ones, their faces were struggling, a little cautious, but more eager to try.
But before they could make a choice, someone had already stood up first.
"Oh yes... I haven't had an itchy hand in months. β
The exploding man said with his hands in his trouser pockets and in a lazy accent:
"I'll have to test this young man by the way."
"Look at the geniuses that the Corps missed, what is the level of ability......"
Hearing his words, the hunters around him suddenly turned stunned.
Immediately, they tacitly curled the corners of their mouths and gave the man a thumbs up.