Hot Springs City's officially licensed arena is located in a huge bomb shelter in the east of the city. Every night, people begin to gather at www.biquge.info the door of this place. They were all young people in their twenties, and there were also old men in their thirties and forties who came to gamble.

The duel between the warriors is the most exciting, and until the last moment, you won't know what the outcome will be. Markets tend to fluctuate wildly before the game begins, and there is even the possibility of reversal.

But don't worry about getting tired of it. For any duel between warriors, the data will be recorded in the library of the Warrior Alliance. The most important thing for a martial artist in this era is honor, and if he is defeated, it may affect his future promotion, and no one dares to be careless.

When Autumn and the others entered, it was already dark and full of people.

The venue is like a bowl, with a glass cover in the center of a small open space. This is a special protective device to prevent the huge shock wave caused by the martial arts from damaging the spectator seats, and it can also detect the status of both sides in time, so that one side is not protected before it is greatly traumatized.

In the four directions of the surrounding southeast, northwest, row after row of seats, only a long plastic bracket is used to support the audience's buttocks. Such a "seat" must be uncomfortable to sit, and many people have to stand up and watch, so unconsciously, they will put their feelings into the game, and the probability of participating in betting is also high.

Exciting music was played in the venue, and the rhythm was very dynamic, and the young people danced to the music and swayed their bodies.

Autumn and the others sat in the middle row of seats in the west stand according to the instructions of the admission ticket.

Three of the freshmen went back after eating, and there were only seven people left, including Fang Langdu, Datou Xingxing, and others. Fortunately, autumn did not go, otherwise the stars would have left, and only half of them would have left.

Autumn has long wanted to come to the martial arts arena to see. In the past, he was only a junior martial artist, and he didn't enter the stream, and he couldn't see anything when he arrived in the martial arts arena. Now that he is full of confidence, he wants to see if the battle in the martial arts arena is the same as outside.

In front of the glass cover in the venue, a host announced loudly: "Next to play is Feng Tian, who is known as the Fire Fist King of Hot Spring City, and his opponent is from Moon City's bard Narue, this is a battle between C-level martial artists......"

The audience erupted in cheers.

Autumn asked strangely, "Aren't the martial artists in Hot Spring City all in the Martial Arts Academy, where did they find this Fengtian?"

Du Datou said: "You think too simply, there are so many martial artists every year, how can each of them enter the martial arts academy? Moreover, many people enter the martial arts academy, because the realm is not improved, and they can't stand the strict discipline of the martial arts academy, and some of them drop out automatically. The brothers and sisters who stay in the academy either hope to enter the political arena one day, or they still have confidence in their mental level. ”

Martial artists think very highly of themselves, they think that they have a unique advantage over ordinary people, at this time, if they are frustrated in the academy, they cannot show superiority in front of their fellow martial artists, so they return to the common people, so that they can pick up a certain amount of self-confidence. This kind of person is not nothing, most of them have no ambition, and they use the identity of a warrior to get safe. Like the neighbor woodland in autumn, he only got a martial artist status in his later years, he has no ambition for a long time, and he is mixed in the market every day, and everyone still respects him very much, and he feels very good.

Autumn turned her gaze back to the middle of the field, where the two men had already entered the glass enclosure. The staff checked the safety equipment on the site and made a gesture. The host then announces the start of the competition.

Feng Tian was dressed in fiery red clothes, and his long hair was also dyed red, and he did look relatively young, somewhat similar to the old boys who formed gangs all day and night on the street. His spar should be fire-based, and with a punch, a burst of fire surged from the glass cover, and the bright red fire poured out on the inner wall of the glass cover, causing a muffled sound. One can imagine its momentum, and what kind of scorching suffering it must face when it is in a glass cover?

His opponent was dressed in a blue robe and held a harp in his hand. The choice of weapons is consensual, but there can only be one.

The star wondered: "How can a harp be used as a weapon......

Fang Lang said: "These martial artists in the martial arts arena have their own skills, and no one wants to come to the stage without excellent skills......"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a bang, and the huge glass cover seemed to be unable to withstand the force inside, and shook slightly.

"Then the glass cover won't collapse......"

"How can it be that easy?"

In the blink of an eye, the blue-clothed bard Ming Jiang's back was attached to the inner wall of the semicircular glass cover, cruising like a gecko.

Feng Tian opened his mouth wide and said a few words in a loud voice, but he couldn't hear clearly because he was blocked by the glass cover. This is also a feature of the glass cover, if there is any personal grievance, both sides of the warrior can also be resolved here, and there will definitely be no one to eavesdrop on privacy.

After Feng Tian finished speaking, his fists were raised, and another flame burned, and a fire snake flew out like a rope, only shooting towards Mingjiang.

Ming Jiang's movements were extremely fast, and he had already climbed to the top of the hood, on top of Feng Tian's head. Feng Tian didn't look up, but his knees bent slightly, and the whole person arched his body. The flames gradually converged, the heat in the glass cover dissipated, and the two of them, one on top and one on the bottom, confronted each other.

This is the most tense moment, and even the layman can see that the final blow has arrived. Feng Tian was the host before, taking advantage of the time and place, but Ming Jiang from Moon City didn't make a single move, and kept dodging, and everyone thought that the victory would be decided.

At this time, Du Datou interjected: "Here, the last blow, let's fight the winner." ”

The other people were watching the situation inside the glass intently, and when they heard him shout like this, they all turned their heads and glared at him. Xingxing even said: "Don't talk nonsense......"

Du Datou scratched his head embarrassedly, and was about to continue watching, when a yawning sound suddenly came from his ears, and then a rough voice said: "The C-level competition is just relatively boring, just to such an extent, it is not enough to watch at all." I look at the hot spring city and it's just like this, the water is shallow, the fish and shrimp are small......"

Autumn and the others all heard the voice, and when they looked back, they saw the man in black who spoke standing up from a row of seats behind them, and saw them turn their faces, showing a contemptuous smile, and said, "Little friend, look at it slowly......"

Although it was not them who were belittled, but because they were offensive to the martial artists of Hot Spring City between the words, they felt empathy, Fang Lang and Du Datou showed displeased looks at the same time, and Xing Xing even asked: "If you speak wildly, you don't look at what kind of person you are, if you have the ability, you can also go up and try it......"

The man in black had already walked to the edge, and when he heard this, he frowned, obviously angered by her, and was about to fight back, when another man in black came over and said, "Old five, what do you have to do with a little girl......

The man in black called Lao Wu was also a young man, muttered a few words, and was pulled away by the man in black beside him.

Xingxing snorted and whispered, "No cowards!"

Autumn persuaded: "Don't pay attention to that kind of person...... Only then did he realize that there were five people in black who were going to the exit together, and it seemed that they were in a group, standing together, and they were violent. Listening to their tone, it seems that they don't look down on the competition here.

There was an exclamation in his ears, and when he looked back, Feng Tian's red figure was already lying on the ground and couldn't get up, while the bard Ming Jiang was standing beside Feng Tian, his fingers touching the strings, his lips moving slightly, as if he was saying something.