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Chapter 84
The pseudonym Zhenyuanzi is just for fun. Could it be possible that he can really become the Great Immortal Zhenyuan?
Jing Yang couldn't help being happy, and then comforted Xiao Di: "In short, Xingbiao should be harmless to your body. Not bad!"

"Yeah." Xiaodi nodded.

"Okay, let's continue practicing! Go!" Jing Yang returned to his original place and stood up, his body was as firm as a rock, "The goal is the total amount of energy of 1 qi! The recent progress has been a bit slow, but it shouldn't be a big problem ..."

"Come on." Xiao Di said, holding the popeye fish by the side, and when Jing Yang is over, it's her turn.

……

It was almost dusk, and the fountain square, which had been chaotic in the afternoon, had recovered.

The masked man in sportswear holding a microphone and yelling loudly has settled down after being criticized and educated, but he still stays by the fountain pool and refuses to disperse, pointing at passers-by more or less, whispering or laughing Dot doesn't care at all - wearing a mask anyway.

Suddenly, a figure walked up to him and asked calmly, "Do you really know the information about the Phantom Troupe?"

The voice is clear, implying the emotions that are being suppressed.

The masked man raised his head and saw the appearance of the person coming.The half-length yellow hair is messy, if it is not for the face that looks almost like a beautiful female star, this casual hairstyle can definitely be described as unkempt.

Kurapika stared at the masked man who was making some noise this afternoon.

When the masked man saw him, he took out a note from his sportswear pocket and handed it over.

Kurapika opened the note and saw it, and it was written: "Tomorrow morning, the match on the 80th floor of the Sky Arena. I think I can really solve your problems. —— Zhen Yuanzi"

At the end, there is a ps, which states: "If you come late, please find me on a higher floor...Compare me. Haha."

Kurapika couldn't help frowning at this joking attitude.

As soon as he looked up, the masked man just now disappeared, and he didn't know when he had left.

"Who the hell? Sky Arena, Zhen Yuanzi..."

Kurapika gradually gripped the note tightly.

"Phantom Troupe..."

Kurapika's heart was boiling with anger, and his eyes were dyed with a color of burning fire.

This is the fiery red eyes of the Kuruta people, known as one of the seven beauties in the world.It was precisely because of these eyes that the entire Kuruta tribe was bloodbathed by the Phantom Brigade...the entire tribe was slaughtered.

Although there is a possibility of being teased by others, as long as it is information related to the Phantom Troupe, I must not miss it.

Kurapika turned and left.

……

The five masked men in sportswear are scattered in different places, but at this moment, they are doing the same thing.

They took out a thin needle and put it on the rose-gold pentagram marks on their respective bodies, or on the elbows, or the back of the neck, or on the collarbone... they stabbed lightly at the same time, and the skin where the rose-gold star marks were located was bruised. When pierced, the integrity of the mark itself was instantly destroyed, and the star mark disappeared in smoke.A ball of blood oozed from the skin under the needle tip...

"Hey, it hurts!"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Why am I here...what's with this mask?"

"God, where am I? How do I have this suit?"

The five people who escaped from the control of the stars in different places were similarly at a loss. When they left and returned to normal life, they may have regarded this incident as a weird experience, or learned from other people's conversations The strange thing about the man in the sportswear mask reminded me of myself...but those who don't know how to read, probably will soon forget this kind of strange thing.

Jing Yang stopped paying attention after the star was released.

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The next day, Sky Arena.

Kurapika took the elevator to the 80th floor and asked if there was a contest with a contestant named Jin Motoko on this level.

The female staff couldn't help laughing and said, "Contestant Zhen Yuanzi is really popular. Today you are already the third person to inquire about him. Mr. Kurapika, are you really not going to continue competing?"

"Sorry." Kurapika said, "I want to know when Jin Yuanzi's match will start."

"He came to register and report in the morning, and there should be his competition soon..." The female staff member was talking, and a voice came from the radio above her head, shouting: "Contestant No. 988, No. 430, please go to the battle room C on the 81st floor." Arena." She smiled and pointed to the radio.

"Thank you." Kurapika nodded and left.

The 10th floor is the first level, here is the 80th floor series, the contestants in this level will be held on the 80th to 89th floors, this rule Kurapika is familiar with, and soon took the elevator to the 81st floor , find the passage leading to the C arena.

As soon as he walked out of the aisle, he heard the familiar noise of the audience shouting, and the unique heat wave of the cruel arena hit his face.

Kurapika stood on the high platform near the exit, quietly looking towards the middle of the field, the ring surrounded by auditoriums on all sides.A middle-aged fighter with black braids, his muscular and strong body covered with criss-cross scars, obviously experienced in many battles.And in front of him, a teenager who seemed to be about the same age as him stepped onto the ring just like that.

Kurapika's attention was on the middle-aged martial artist, with a calm demeanor and qualified posture, he was indeed an experienced martial artist... But why did he have a serious expression?
"Everyone has been waiting for a long time! The next match will be a wonderful duel between the young player Zhen Yuanzi and the experienced martial artist Zhe Luo!"

The passionate voice of the referee reverberated throughout the venue through the loudspeaker, "Zhe Luo is famous for his rich and varied moves, while Zhen Yuanzi has a unique style, and he can beat his opponents every time. Here, among them, who is the final winner? Dear viewers, are you ready to place your bets? Please press the button now..."

What the referee said later, Kurapika didn't listen carefully at all, he frowned and looked at the boy who was about his own age in the ring.

Is he the so-called Zhen Yuanzi?
Does he know about the Phantom Troupe?

"I'm...wasting my time..." When Kurapika muttered to himself, the match in the ring had already begun.

As expected of being called by the referee a martial artist with rich and changeable moves, Jerome can be seen as extraordinary as soon as he makes a move.

"Player Zhenyuanzi fell into a disadvantage! But he parried all the offensives of player Zheluo! It is difficult to score the attack of player Zheluo, and player Zheluo has to exert more force on player Zhenyuanzi Pressure works! — Ah, player Zhen Yuanzi’s movements have changed, has he been able to keep up with the opponent’s moves? It has appeared, this is the unique fighting style of player Zhen Yuanzi, has he started to fight back?”

While the referee was quickly explaining the match in the ring, someone next to Kurapika suddenly said disappointedly: "What is he doing? With his strength, he can obviously knock the opponent into the air with one move, right?"

Kurapika turned his head to look, and it turned out to be another boy who was speaking.

On the other side of the boy, stood another person, a black-haired young man with glasses, looking at the way his shirt hem slipped out of his trousers, he seemed very unkempt.

The white-haired boy who spoke looked younger than himself and Zhen Yuanzi, probably only about 8 years old...

"But is this guy's moves so bad?" Qi Ya chuckled and said to himself in his trouser pocket, "Do you want me to teach you how to fight? Just a cup (at least a hundred cups) of chocolate ice cream can't buy me..."

"He hasn't shown even one ten-thousandth of his strength yet." Next to Kiya, the young man in glasses who was slovenly in Kurapika's eyes suddenly said.

"I didn't talk to you, did I? Why did you suddenly get into the topic..." Qi Ya thought to himself, but said in his mouth: "One in ten thousand? Is this too exaggerated. His power is very strong, I know that, But his moves suck."

Yun Gu smiled slightly, and did not explain much, but instead said: "Is his tricks bad? I have been paying attention to him since I was on the 10th floor. Back then, his tricks were really hard to catch the eye. It belongs to the level of no fighting experience at all. But look at it now...he is quickly learning the opponent's movements and absorbing the opponent's fighting experience."

Both Kurapika and Kiya couldn't help looking at the ring.

"Oh, oh! What's going on? Contestant Zhen Yuanzi's movements are getting faster and more decisive, as if the playing video has suddenly doubled in speed. Is he just getting ready to get serious? He took out the real Strength! Excellent strike! Zhen Yuanzi gets 1 point! Very good strike! Zhen Yuanzi counts another 2 points!..."

Following the referee's passionate explanation, Qi Ya also had to admit that although Zhen Yuanzi's fighting style is weird, it is indeed "optimizing" at a speed visible to the naked eye. It's getting smoother and smoother, it seems that he doesn't need to think about the countermeasures, and he throws his fists and feet naturally. What's more interesting is that his movements are obviously very similar to his opponent's fighters...

Yun Gu said: "As far as I know, Zhen Yuanzi could have jumped directly from the 1st floor to the 50th floor, but he chose to start from the 10th floor, win a game and only go up one level, 20th floor, 30th floor...even, he Only play two games in the morning every day, win two games, and don't play the rest of the time."

"I think he is using the time to digest the fighting skills and experience he has learned in the arena." Yun Gu said to himself with a smile, "Amazing speed of progress , what is more important is the determination to take one step at a time... The man we see now is really different from the man who made his debut a few days ago in terms of movements."

"It's really troublesome, obviously you can seize the gap and punch your opponent flying." Qi Ya snorted, turned towards his trouser pocket and left, "Boring."

"He only used one ten-thousandth of his strength? How is it possible..."

Qi Ya frowned, thinking rather uncomfortably, "Could it be that he released water when he wrestled with me yesterday?"

……

Before the end of 3 minutes, Jing Yang had already scored 11 points, winning by technical knockout and TKO the opponent.

"This is the end?"

Jing Yang withdrew his hand, looking unsatisfied, the star mark on the back of his neck fell silent, and the mode of "Meteor Like Wind" was released.

"you……"

Panting for breath, his opponent barely got up from the sidelines, and said unwillingly to Jing Yang, "You have gone to a higher level, and you will definitely pay the price for your arrogance!"

Jing Yang said: "Thank you, I will pay attention."

Thank you for what!Am I kind enough to remind you?Martial arts master Zhe Luo wanted to vomit blood. This game was too suffocating. He watched his opponent's attitude of fooling around, and seemed to have learned all his tricks in the past-stealing in person!Is this a person?

The referee said to Jing Yang: "Contestant Zhen Yuanzi, I think you can go to the 100th floor, but according to your practice, do you want to go to the 90th floor first?"

"Yes." Jing Yang smiled, and took the note leading to the upper level competition, "Take your time. This is faster."

The referee praised: "This sentence is very philosophical. I wish you a smooth game."

Jing Yang waved his hands and jumped off the ring.

"Did you find it?" Yun Gu said at the height of the auditorium, beside the entrance of the passage, "Don't say he was injured——"

"Not even a drop of sweat." After Kurapika finished speaking, he went to look for Zhen Yuanzi, hoping that you really have real information.

(End of this chapter)