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Chapter 85
Chapter 85
Yun Gu smiled slightly. According to Zhen Yuanzi's speed, they will meet at a higher level sooner or later, and they might have a chance to fight on the same stage.
He turned away.
……
"How much are you this time?" Jing Yang and Xiao Di met and compared their respective bonuses after winning the game.
Xiao Di said: "8 yuan."
Jing Yang said with a smile: "I am 8, close to 9, haha, probably because the opponent is very strong."
"Zhen Yuanzi!"
There was a sudden shout from behind, and Jing Yang looked back, and it was the third member of his family who came to the door on his own initiative—oh, not yet.It was Kurapika-san who came to him on his own initiative.
Really found it?Xiao Di looked curiously at the Kuruta survivor who looked a little excited.
Kurapika took out the crumpled note, showed it to Jing Yang, stared at him and asked, "How can I tell me about the Phantom Troupe?"
Jing Yang looked him up and down pretendingly, and asked, "Kuluta?"
"That's right." Kurapika said, "Since you can recognize it, you must also understand my determination to obtain information on the Phantom Troupe..."
"Don't get excited, it's not good to have red eyes, there are quite a lot of people here." Jing Yang raised his hand to interrupt, "Come with me, we have a game on the 90th floor and we have to play today before we can call it a day."
Kurapika looked at him, then at the black-haired girl with glasses next to him, took a deep breath, and nodded.
……
On the 94th floor, in Ring A, Jing Yang made a delicate dislocation, sideways to avoid the opponent's jab, at the same time he grabbed the opponent's arm with one hand, and bullied forward with the other, and hit the opponent's chest and abdomen with a neat elbow between.boom!Under the control of Xingbiao, even with the same strength as the opponent, this elbow directly pushed the opponent until his eyes turned white, and he fell softly to the ground.
"TKO! Winner, contestant Zhenyuanzi!"
The referee announced loudly, amidst the roar of the audience, Jing Yang left the ring again like a normal person.
Outside, Kurapika waited patiently.
As usual, Xiao Di ended the game faster than Jing Yang, and now he was sitting not far away, watching Kurapika curiously as if observing an endangered animal.
Jing Yang quickly found him, Kurapika stood up suddenly, but saw Jing Yang raised his hand to interrupt him.
"There is a competition on the 190th floor, and it is estimated that it will start soon. I have to go and watch the excitement." Jing Yang said, "Do you want to join us?"
Kurapika let go of his clenched fist, sighed, turned and left.
"He probably thinks you're playing tricks on him." Xiao Di commented.
"Doraemon, where are you from?" Jing Yang gritted his teeth at her with a smile.
Kurapika walked towards the elevator, and Jin Motoko's voice came from behind him: "You've been waiting for so long, don't you be in a hurry?"
Kurapika froze in place, took a few deep breaths, and when he turned his head, fiery red colors appeared in his eyes, waiting for Zhen Yuanzi's follow-up words.
Jing Yang raised a finger, "1, I have seen the Phantom Brigade and know a lot about them."
He raised his second finger, "2, I united Liangzi with the Phantom Brigade, and I can't deal with it anyway. So if you want to deal with the Phantom Brigade, I am happy to help, and I will definitely be able to provide you with effective help. "
He raised his third finger, "3, but the premise of all this is that you want to join us."
"Join you?" It was the first time that Kurapika heard so many words about the Phantom Troupe besides himself, his heart beat excitedly, and the fiery red in his eyes became more and more intense, "What organization are you? You said help-"
"I'll just talk about this for the time being." Jing Yang raised his hand to interrupt, and pointed up with a smile, "For the rest, after we watch the 190th floor game, we can find a place to talk about it. Do you think it's feasible?"
Knowing that he is being led by the nose, Kurapika has no choice.
He can only keep up with the footsteps of these two people.
……
On the 198th floor, B ring, Jing Yang and the three found an empty place to stand on a high place, watching Qi Ya's match that had already started.
It seems that the heat of this match is indeed high. In the huge venue, the auditorium is crowded with people, almost bursting with boiling enthusiasm, cheering, applauding for the wonderful duel in the ring...or yelling and cursing in pain , screaming nervously, this is probably a heavy bet.
On the ring, Qi Ya was not in a hurry to make a move, and walked around the ring easily, watching the opponent's physical strength continue to decline after each attack failed.
"I Zhuo, this movement! I Zhuo, this pace!" Jing Yang, who was watching the game, nodded repeatedly. He was indeed the favorite of the Hakka group who beat the enemy, and the genius seed appointed by the whole family to inherit the family business. Qi Ya's tricks are almost infinite But picky, all the movements are concise and decisive, and there is an evil spirit of a killer...
It wasn't until the opponent was sweating profusely and his physical strength slumped, that Qi Ya showed an evil smile and stepped forward.
puff! !
The opponent's entire right arm was torn off, a cloud of blood rained up, and he rolled down the ring in embarrassment.
Behind this rain of blood, in the auditorium in the distance, a young man with black hair past his ears and a handsome appearance, but his eyes are as dull as a mechanical puppet, and his whole face lacks the breath of life, is looking at him. Quietly watching the game on the stage.
Bang, bang... The severed arm rolled on the ring and stopped at Qi Ya's feet.
Qi Ya said very dissatisfied: "I aimed at your heart, but it went wrong. Your speed is not bad!"
The face of the opponent who was bleeding profusely from the severed arm was as pale as paper, and he sneered and said, "With your fighting style...you, it is impossible for you to survive on the 200th floor...you...impossible..." said As he spoke, his head tilted in cold sweat, he lost too much blood, and passed out.
"TKO! The winner is Qi Ya!" After confirming that the opponent has no fighting ability, the referee announced Qi Ya's victory and handed him a note leading to a higher level, "Qi Ya, you have obtained the challenge to the 200th floor. Qualifications! Congratulations."
200 floors...
Qi Ya took the note and left the arena, and met Zhen Yuanzi and the woman at the passage, and to his surprise, there was another blond-haired boy whom he had met before.
"Did you really come to see it?" Qi Ya put away the passing note, staring at dead fish eyes, but he was actually happy in his heart.
He has no friends.
He was taught from a young age that killers don't need friends.Friends are just a nuisance.
Seeing Qi Ya's "arrogant" that he couldn't hide at all, Jing Yang thought for a while, pulled him aside, counted with his fingers, and said with a smile: "I have done the calculation, you kid has a destiny Sincere friend, he lives in a place called Whale Island. You can try it if you have time."
"Who said I want to make friends?" Qi Ya blushed slightly, and said with a straight face, "What about Whale Island and Shark Island, let's talk about it later."
……
After bidding farewell to Jing Yang and the others, Qi Ya came to the elevator door leading to the 200th floor by himself, but suddenly stopped in his tracks.
In his mind, he recalled all the rumors about the 100th floor that he had heard above the 200th floor...
Qi Ya was thrown into this sky arena by his father two years ago, and he climbed to the 150th floor in two months. After that, for one year and 1 months, he has been spinning around the 10th floor to the 150th floor.
Overall there are wins and losses, ups and downs.
When winning, most of them are straightforward.
Most of the games he lost were because he judged that he couldn't win lightly, so he decisively conceded defeat and left.
On these floors ups and downs, Qi Ya has seen too many contestants come and go, and has heard too many rumors about the masters on the 200th floor.
He happened to see some players from the 200th floor walking on the road.
Every time he catches a glimpse of that kind of person, the killer's instinct in Qi Ya's mind, the hundreds of millions of cells in his body, seem to be screaming, shouting, desperately wanting him to stay away immediately...
"Forget it." Qi Ya tore up the passing note, not entangled, and said to himself boringly, "Let's go home! Anyway, Dad only needs me to hit the 200th floor. Although I didn't go to the 200th floor, it's still considered a hit arrive."
He turned around, but his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was taken aback, "Brother?!"
The eyes are blank, describing the puppet-like Yier fan=beating the enemy. I don’t know when I stood behind Qi Ya, and asked expressionlessly: "Qi Ya, don't you want to go up to the 200th floor?"
Qi Ya shook his head, in the face of the pressure from his elder brother, a little sweat appeared on his forehead.
Yi Erfan said with satisfaction: "Very good, because the above is not an area that Qi Ya can set foot in at all. I watched your game, and only shot when you are most sure. Qi Ya, you are indeed a natural born killer."
He raised his hand towards Qi Ya, but Qi Ya didn't dare to move at all.
Touching Qi Ya's forehead, he confirmed that his chanting needle was still in it.Yi Ermi withdrew her hand and said, "I'm here to take you home. Qiya, what did that person say to you just now?"
Qi Ya said angrily: "Do I need to report to you? He didn't say anything!"
"That's good." Yi Ermi approached like a ghost, and said quietly, "Qi Ya, you are a killer, you should live like a killer..."
"Don't you want to go home? Let's go!" Qi Ya left angrily, frowning and looking sad.
Seeing Qi Ya go away, Yi Ermi took out her mobile phone and made a call.
After connecting, he said: "It's me. Qi Ya stopped on the 200th floor and didn't go up. The conditions of the transaction are completed, Dad, Qi Ya is mine."
The opposite side said calmly: "Il fan, don't forget, the most important transaction condition."
"After he saw me, he didn't mention Aluka once." Ilmi seemed to be talking about an innocuous matter, rather than his own two younger brothers, "Don't worry, Dad, my ability" The third needle, the hypnotic needle, seems to have a pretty good effect. It really wasn’t in vain that I developed it specifically for Qi Ya..."
……
On the other side, Jing Yang couldn't stand Kurapika's staring gaze all the way, raised his hand in surrender, and said, "Stop looking at me like that, find a place where you can talk, do you think it's feasible?"
(End of this chapter)
Yun Gu smiled slightly. According to Zhen Yuanzi's speed, they will meet at a higher level sooner or later, and they might have a chance to fight on the same stage.
He turned away.
……
"How much are you this time?" Jing Yang and Xiao Di met and compared their respective bonuses after winning the game.
Xiao Di said: "8 yuan."
Jing Yang said with a smile: "I am 8, close to 9, haha, probably because the opponent is very strong."
"Zhen Yuanzi!"
There was a sudden shout from behind, and Jing Yang looked back, and it was the third member of his family who came to the door on his own initiative—oh, not yet.It was Kurapika-san who came to him on his own initiative.
Really found it?Xiao Di looked curiously at the Kuruta survivor who looked a little excited.
Kurapika took out the crumpled note, showed it to Jing Yang, stared at him and asked, "How can I tell me about the Phantom Troupe?"
Jing Yang looked him up and down pretendingly, and asked, "Kuluta?"
"That's right." Kurapika said, "Since you can recognize it, you must also understand my determination to obtain information on the Phantom Troupe..."
"Don't get excited, it's not good to have red eyes, there are quite a lot of people here." Jing Yang raised his hand to interrupt, "Come with me, we have a game on the 90th floor and we have to play today before we can call it a day."
Kurapika looked at him, then at the black-haired girl with glasses next to him, took a deep breath, and nodded.
……
On the 94th floor, in Ring A, Jing Yang made a delicate dislocation, sideways to avoid the opponent's jab, at the same time he grabbed the opponent's arm with one hand, and bullied forward with the other, and hit the opponent's chest and abdomen with a neat elbow between.boom!Under the control of Xingbiao, even with the same strength as the opponent, this elbow directly pushed the opponent until his eyes turned white, and he fell softly to the ground.
"TKO! Winner, contestant Zhenyuanzi!"
The referee announced loudly, amidst the roar of the audience, Jing Yang left the ring again like a normal person.
Outside, Kurapika waited patiently.
As usual, Xiao Di ended the game faster than Jing Yang, and now he was sitting not far away, watching Kurapika curiously as if observing an endangered animal.
Jing Yang quickly found him, Kurapika stood up suddenly, but saw Jing Yang raised his hand to interrupt him.
"There is a competition on the 190th floor, and it is estimated that it will start soon. I have to go and watch the excitement." Jing Yang said, "Do you want to join us?"
Kurapika let go of his clenched fist, sighed, turned and left.
"He probably thinks you're playing tricks on him." Xiao Di commented.
"Doraemon, where are you from?" Jing Yang gritted his teeth at her with a smile.
Kurapika walked towards the elevator, and Jin Motoko's voice came from behind him: "You've been waiting for so long, don't you be in a hurry?"
Kurapika froze in place, took a few deep breaths, and when he turned his head, fiery red colors appeared in his eyes, waiting for Zhen Yuanzi's follow-up words.
Jing Yang raised a finger, "1, I have seen the Phantom Brigade and know a lot about them."
He raised his second finger, "2, I united Liangzi with the Phantom Brigade, and I can't deal with it anyway. So if you want to deal with the Phantom Brigade, I am happy to help, and I will definitely be able to provide you with effective help. "
He raised his third finger, "3, but the premise of all this is that you want to join us."
"Join you?" It was the first time that Kurapika heard so many words about the Phantom Troupe besides himself, his heart beat excitedly, and the fiery red in his eyes became more and more intense, "What organization are you? You said help-"
"I'll just talk about this for the time being." Jing Yang raised his hand to interrupt, and pointed up with a smile, "For the rest, after we watch the 190th floor game, we can find a place to talk about it. Do you think it's feasible?"
Knowing that he is being led by the nose, Kurapika has no choice.
He can only keep up with the footsteps of these two people.
……
On the 198th floor, B ring, Jing Yang and the three found an empty place to stand on a high place, watching Qi Ya's match that had already started.
It seems that the heat of this match is indeed high. In the huge venue, the auditorium is crowded with people, almost bursting with boiling enthusiasm, cheering, applauding for the wonderful duel in the ring...or yelling and cursing in pain , screaming nervously, this is probably a heavy bet.
On the ring, Qi Ya was not in a hurry to make a move, and walked around the ring easily, watching the opponent's physical strength continue to decline after each attack failed.
"I Zhuo, this movement! I Zhuo, this pace!" Jing Yang, who was watching the game, nodded repeatedly. He was indeed the favorite of the Hakka group who beat the enemy, and the genius seed appointed by the whole family to inherit the family business. Qi Ya's tricks are almost infinite But picky, all the movements are concise and decisive, and there is an evil spirit of a killer...
It wasn't until the opponent was sweating profusely and his physical strength slumped, that Qi Ya showed an evil smile and stepped forward.
puff! !
The opponent's entire right arm was torn off, a cloud of blood rained up, and he rolled down the ring in embarrassment.
Behind this rain of blood, in the auditorium in the distance, a young man with black hair past his ears and a handsome appearance, but his eyes are as dull as a mechanical puppet, and his whole face lacks the breath of life, is looking at him. Quietly watching the game on the stage.
Bang, bang... The severed arm rolled on the ring and stopped at Qi Ya's feet.
Qi Ya said very dissatisfied: "I aimed at your heart, but it went wrong. Your speed is not bad!"
The face of the opponent who was bleeding profusely from the severed arm was as pale as paper, and he sneered and said, "With your fighting style...you, it is impossible for you to survive on the 200th floor...you...impossible..." said As he spoke, his head tilted in cold sweat, he lost too much blood, and passed out.
"TKO! The winner is Qi Ya!" After confirming that the opponent has no fighting ability, the referee announced Qi Ya's victory and handed him a note leading to a higher level, "Qi Ya, you have obtained the challenge to the 200th floor. Qualifications! Congratulations."
200 floors...
Qi Ya took the note and left the arena, and met Zhen Yuanzi and the woman at the passage, and to his surprise, there was another blond-haired boy whom he had met before.
"Did you really come to see it?" Qi Ya put away the passing note, staring at dead fish eyes, but he was actually happy in his heart.
He has no friends.
He was taught from a young age that killers don't need friends.Friends are just a nuisance.
Seeing Qi Ya's "arrogant" that he couldn't hide at all, Jing Yang thought for a while, pulled him aside, counted with his fingers, and said with a smile: "I have done the calculation, you kid has a destiny Sincere friend, he lives in a place called Whale Island. You can try it if you have time."
"Who said I want to make friends?" Qi Ya blushed slightly, and said with a straight face, "What about Whale Island and Shark Island, let's talk about it later."
……
After bidding farewell to Jing Yang and the others, Qi Ya came to the elevator door leading to the 200th floor by himself, but suddenly stopped in his tracks.
In his mind, he recalled all the rumors about the 100th floor that he had heard above the 200th floor...
Qi Ya was thrown into this sky arena by his father two years ago, and he climbed to the 150th floor in two months. After that, for one year and 1 months, he has been spinning around the 10th floor to the 150th floor.
Overall there are wins and losses, ups and downs.
When winning, most of them are straightforward.
Most of the games he lost were because he judged that he couldn't win lightly, so he decisively conceded defeat and left.
On these floors ups and downs, Qi Ya has seen too many contestants come and go, and has heard too many rumors about the masters on the 200th floor.
He happened to see some players from the 200th floor walking on the road.
Every time he catches a glimpse of that kind of person, the killer's instinct in Qi Ya's mind, the hundreds of millions of cells in his body, seem to be screaming, shouting, desperately wanting him to stay away immediately...
"Forget it." Qi Ya tore up the passing note, not entangled, and said to himself boringly, "Let's go home! Anyway, Dad only needs me to hit the 200th floor. Although I didn't go to the 200th floor, it's still considered a hit arrive."
He turned around, but his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was taken aback, "Brother?!"
The eyes are blank, describing the puppet-like Yier fan=beating the enemy. I don’t know when I stood behind Qi Ya, and asked expressionlessly: "Qi Ya, don't you want to go up to the 200th floor?"
Qi Ya shook his head, in the face of the pressure from his elder brother, a little sweat appeared on his forehead.
Yi Erfan said with satisfaction: "Very good, because the above is not an area that Qi Ya can set foot in at all. I watched your game, and only shot when you are most sure. Qi Ya, you are indeed a natural born killer."
He raised his hand towards Qi Ya, but Qi Ya didn't dare to move at all.
Touching Qi Ya's forehead, he confirmed that his chanting needle was still in it.Yi Ermi withdrew her hand and said, "I'm here to take you home. Qiya, what did that person say to you just now?"
Qi Ya said angrily: "Do I need to report to you? He didn't say anything!"
"That's good." Yi Ermi approached like a ghost, and said quietly, "Qi Ya, you are a killer, you should live like a killer..."
"Don't you want to go home? Let's go!" Qi Ya left angrily, frowning and looking sad.
Seeing Qi Ya go away, Yi Ermi took out her mobile phone and made a call.
After connecting, he said: "It's me. Qi Ya stopped on the 200th floor and didn't go up. The conditions of the transaction are completed, Dad, Qi Ya is mine."
The opposite side said calmly: "Il fan, don't forget, the most important transaction condition."
"After he saw me, he didn't mention Aluka once." Ilmi seemed to be talking about an innocuous matter, rather than his own two younger brothers, "Don't worry, Dad, my ability" The third needle, the hypnotic needle, seems to have a pretty good effect. It really wasn’t in vain that I developed it specifically for Qi Ya..."
……
On the other side, Jing Yang couldn't stand Kurapika's staring gaze all the way, raised his hand in surrender, and said, "Stop looking at me like that, find a place where you can talk, do you think it's feasible?"
(End of this chapter)
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