Immortal quest system

Chapter 152 The First World War Is Amazing (4.5k long chapter)

Dongzhou Northern Territory, Wengcheng, Tianyuan Arena.

This is an ancient building that has existed in Wengcheng for tens of thousands of years. It has an unknown radius and is blocked by incomparably tall stone walls, enclosing the fighting arena into a square area. It is as if the sound of killing in ancient times is still in my ears, and the fighting of ancient heroic souls is still vivid in my mind, which makes people fascinated.

Today, this Tianyuan Arena is already one of the most important "attractions" in Wengcheng, and even the entire Northern Region of Dongzhou. It attracts countless spectators and gamblers every day, who come to see the true face of the largest arena in Dongzhou.

"Whoa Whoah"

Outside the arena, crowds of people gathered, and countless spectators gathered, all of them seemed extremely excited.

Some waved tickets in their hands, beamed with joy, chatted with people around them, and waited for the game to start.

There are also people who are looking around, looking for anyone who is willing to refund the ticket, even if it costs several times the high price, they still want to enter the arena to watch the most exciting martial arts competition in the entire East Continent.

"Come here, I have three tickets for the gun-level competition here, and the price of conscience has been transferred. If you are interested, come quickly, come early or late!!"

"I want I want!!"

The "scalpers" in the other world also took the opportunity to make a fortune. After obtaining the tickets through various means, they resold them at a high price.Some even doubled several times, the price is staggeringly high, but it still makes the spectators flock to it and loot it.

"Look, there are so many games, which one should I watch??"

Outside the arena, large posters can be seen everywhere, all made of expensive silk, with the times and times of exciting matches of the day drawn on the top, and the most attention-grabbing matches will be marked in bright red .Or simply draw large portraits of the two fighters and use some gorgeous and charming rhetoric to attract spectators to buy tickets or place bets and enter the venue to watch.

This is also one of the means of the Tianyuan Arena. The Tianyuan Arena has a total of nearly [-] venues, and more than [-] matches are held every day.Not to mention the spectators who came from afar, even the staff of the arena may not be able to tell clearly which one is exciting and which one is not worth seeing.

So how should spectators distinguish, and how should they choose their favorite shows to watch?

One is by these large posters, and the other is by the game guidebooks that are available everywhere around the venue.

In these manuals, the information of the main fighters in the location will be marked, as well as their recent competition time.There are different guidebooks for the four corners of the southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest.It can be said that if a fighter can print his name on this manual, he can basically be regarded as a momentary celebrity in Tianyuan Arena.

"You're thinking too much bro!"

Seeing the "uninformed" spectators carefully study the game time and games and other information, the "veteran" who often come to the game came forward with a smile and reminded: "Unprepared like you, even making an appointment to buy tickets in advance People who don’t know, still want to choose their favorite game to watch? Let me tell you, it’s not bad if you can buy a ticket to enter the stadium! If it’s not possible, just choose a few low-level games to see, feel the atmosphere and it’s over~”

Although the number of spectators is astonishing, and the turnover of gamblers in the arena is shockingly high, but it is the same anywhere, as long as there is a comparison, there will be a difference, and if there is a difference, there will be excitement and ridicule .

In the Tianyuan Arena, it is generally hard to find a ticket for fighting skills above the cannon level.Even if it's a one-sided match, some people will come in to watch it because they like a certain fighter, and praise them personally.

But the game below the gun level is very different.Except for a few contests of fighters who have already achieved fame in other places before participating in fighting skills, most of the rest of the competitions have few spectators, and some are even very deserted, and even a quarter of the seats in the venue are not enough .

This is the situation at this time in Tianyuan Arena's soldier-level arena, No. 39331.

"Ha~~ow~~~"

In the huge arena, there were very few spectators, many of them were yawning, their eyes were sleepy, as if they had just woken up, looking for a game to refresh themselves, and they didn't care about the game situation.

Most of these spectators came from afar, and came to Wengcheng specially for the exciting competition above the cannon level.

However, they all underestimated the difficulty of buying tickets for competitions above the gun level. When they came to the scene, they found that it was impossible to buy tickets for the games they wanted. I had no choice but to buy a game casually and feel the atmosphere in the arena.

This is a match between a soldier-level fifth-class fighter and a new novice fighter. No matter how you look at it, it is very boring, but it can pass the time.

"Humph!"

On the arena, the fifth-rank soldier had already become a little impatient, walking back and forth from time to time, staring at the opponent's entrance, and swearing endlessly.

"What kind of newcomer is this, he has no sense of time! I have been waiting for a stick of incense, and he still hasn't come! Could it be that he is afraid of me and wants to quit voluntarily??"

This person was tall, with a slender body, naked upper body, revealing strong muscles, he looked like a thug in some underground place, or a boxer who practiced casually.

Although a boxer without celestial ability is destined not to go far in the Tianyuan Arena, it is still possible to stand out in a low-level confrontation like the soldier level.

"Judge! What time is this! If the kid doesn't come, can he be sentenced to lose?!"

After waiting for a while, Dou Zhe became more and more impatient, walked up to the judge in a few steps, and questioned loudly.

The judge looked helpless, waved his hands and said: "Don't get excited, fighter, firstly, you came a stick of incense early, and secondly, our arena also has regulations, only the other party is more than a stick of incense late , can be counted as absent, I can't help it~"

"Humph!"

Hearing the judge's reply, the fighter was even more angry, his muscles were trembling, and he stomped his foot on the ring so hard that the whole ring trembled slightly.

"If that kid dares to come later, I will beat him to a pulp!!"

The judge was noncommittal about the fighter's threats and intimidation, but just shrugged slightly, with a helpless expression on his face.

This kind of fierce and murderous fighter is one of the favorite types of fighters in the arena. With this kind of person, the competition will usually become very bloody and brutal.Generally speaking, in low-level competitions, the more cruel the fighters, the easier it is to attract spectators.

After all, if you don't see the superb celestial power competition, or the brilliant performances beyond ordinary people, it's still a bloody match with fists to the flesh, which can make people a little excited, so let's lift our spirits!

After waiting for a short while, seeing that the time for a stick of incense was about to pass, the fighter became impatient again, stomped his feet fiercely again, and said loudly: "Judge! The time is up! Judge him quickly, I want to advance Pawn!"

"Well, it's almost time."

The judge also glanced at the incense, which was already burning to the tail, nodded slightly, and walked to the center of the ring a few steps, ready to announce the result of the competition loudly.

In the Tianyuan Arena, the role of the judge is not to judge who wins and who loses. After all, this is a place that emphasizes strength, and there are no rules for fighting skills. It doesn't matter even if the opponent is killed on the spot, so the outcome depends entirely on the fighters We decide for ourselves.

What is the role of the judge?

First, when someone admits defeat, declare the game over to avoid unnecessary casualties.

Second, just like the master of ceremonies in the underground arena, exaggerate the atmosphere, introduce the fighters of both sides, explain the game, and stir up the atmosphere in the arena to the highest point.

It's just that at the soldier level, there is no need to do this most of the time.

"Everyone, I'm sorry!"

The judge cleared his throat and said loudly to the spectators, "Because the other fighter in this match has not shown up for a long time..."

"Ah?!! What! Is it going to end before the fight??"

"That's right, we paid for the tickets, so why are you showing us such absurd results??"

The judge's few words aroused the dissatisfaction of the spectators, and they all stood up to protest, and the atmosphere in the arena became much more lively for a while.

The judge didn't care at all, he had seen many similar scenes, Gu Zi continued: "So according to the regulations, I judge this match..."

"Leave people under the knife!!!"

Just as the judge was about to announce the verdict, a voice resounded throughout the arena.The judge looked back and saw a young man in Taoist robes running quickly from the entrance of the arena, waving one hand in the air and shouting loudly.

"Ah, that's not right...it's not about keeping people under the knife, it should be...uh, wait a moment!!!"

The young man seemed to have drunk a lot of fine wine last night, he looked like he was not awake, he couldn't speak well, he stumbled into the arena, he kept apologizing to the judge and his opponent.

"No, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I drank too much last night and accidentally overslept! Is there still time?? Can the game start?? I'm still rushing to the end of the game to have breakfast!"

"This……!"

The sudden appearance of this young man surprised everyone:

The person in front of him didn't look more than ten years old, and although he couldn't be considered thin, he wasn't very strong either.

Although he was wearing a Taoist robe, no matter how he looked at it, this young man looked vulgar, far from the monk in people's minds.

"You are……?"

Facing the judge's question, the young man seemed to wake up suddenly, opened his eyes suddenly, tried to stand up straight, and replied loudly: "Dou Zhe Chen Yao, come to report!"

"Wow!"

The boy's words startled everyone, and everyone was in an uproar.

"This skinny young man is actually a fighter?? I read it right!"

"It's really strange. Doesn't this Tianyuan Arena have age standards?? Can you participate in fighting skills at such a young age?"

"Tsk tsk, look at the size comparison between the two of them, it's like adults bullying children! In my opinion, there is no suspense in this match, so it's better not to watch it!"

Everyone talked a lot, Chen Yao couldn't stop nodding to apologize to the surroundings in embarrassment, and finally slipped and almost fell down, it seemed that he was still drunk.

"You, are you a fighter?"

The judge sized Chen Yao up and down in disbelief, shook his head slightly, and after getting Chen Yao's affirmative answer, he turned around and said to the other fighter helplessly, "No, your opponent is here, one tenth of a stick Xiang's preparation time, and then the game began."

"You brat...!"

On the other side of the arena, the soldier level five fighter was already smoking with anger, and the opponent who waited for a long time was actually such a drunk brat, which made him even more angry.A pair of angry eyes widened, and he gave Chen Yao a hard look, gritted his teeth and said, "Drunk brat, you made me wait here for so long, let me see if I don't smash your head!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

On the other side, Chen Yao laughed endlessly, stretched out his hand and scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm to blame for this matter. Don't worry, it will definitely end soon, and I won't waste any more of your time!"

"very good!"

The fighter threw down a harsh word, then turned around and began to move his hands and feet.

"Hey~hey~hey~"

Chen Yao also started to move his hands and feet, but every time he made a movement, he almost fell to the ground. The smell of alcohol all over his body was so foul that people couldn't help covering their noses with their tongues.

"Has this kid figured out the situation? This is a competition in the Tianyuan Arena! If you are not careful, you will die tragically on the spot, but he treats it like a child's play. Isn't this looking for death?"

Everyone was also quite puzzled by Chen Yao's performance, and they whispered among themselves that this originally lifeless venue had a bit of vitality because of it.

"It's time to prepare!"

After a while, the judge looked at the censer, and announced loudly: "The first match in the 39331 stadium of the soldier class, A Kan, the fighter of the fifth class of the soldier class, will face the rookie Chen Yao, the match...begins!!!"

"oh oh!"

Following the exaggerated announcement of the judge, everyone became a little excited. Finally, they were able to see a competition in the Tianyuan Arena, and the spectators were somewhat excited.

On the ring, Chen Yao was standing unsteadily on one side, and on the other side was the menacing A Kan, who was tensing up all his muscles and glaring at Chen Yao, wishing to have his cramps peeled off.

"Little brat... die!"

With a roar, A-Kan stepped on the ground suddenly with both feet, and flew forward with a "bang", his posture was like a tiger descending a mountain, so fierce that people could feel a boundless murderous aura from a distance.

"Uh...ah? It's already started??"

On the other side of the arena, Chen Yao woke up like a dream, as if he didn't hear the judge's previous announcement, he suddenly raised his head, and what appeared in front of his eyes was A Kan's iron fist.

"Watch me smash your head off!!!"

A Kan swung his fist, and punched Chen Yao straight in the face with the wind of his fist. He really didn't hold back this punch, he made up his mind to beat this nasty kid to death directly on the ring.

"Yo, it's pretty fast."

In A Kan's ear, such words sounded.

And this sentence was also the last sentence Ah Kan heard in the arena of Tianyuan Arena.

"Boom!"

"boom!!"

In an instant, before everyone could see what happened, Akan's body, which had an astonishing momentum, suddenly paused in the air, and then was overturned by a boundless force, and fell hard on the ground. outside the arena.

"Hey, Brother Judge, does this count as my victory?"

Everyone heard the sound and looked, and saw that Chen Yao had arrived at another corner of the arena at some point, looking at the judge with a dazed expression, and asked nonchalantly.

"this……??!!!"

The entire arena was silent for a moment, and a needle could be heard falling on the ground. Everyone was dumbfounded, and no one could see clearly what happened. Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe what they saw.

"Yes, it's fingers..."

After a long time, only the spectators came to their senses, recalling the scene that happened at that moment before, and tremblingly said: "The, that little devil suddenly disappeared in front of A-Kan, and then appeared beside him. A finger flicked A-Kan's forehead, and A-Kan flew out, and then he disappeared again by himself...!!"

"Yo, not bad~"

This person may be someone who has a little foundation in martial arts, and he was able to see some of Chen Yao's movements, which surprised Chen Yao.

"...Wow!!!!!!"

And as soon as this person said this, the entire arena boiled instantly, and everyone went crazy! !
In a corner of the stand, in an unobtrusive position, sat a slender man.When everyone was yelling like crazy, and yelling inconceivably, only this person remained calm. He just squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Yao on the ring, nodded slightly, then lowered his head and took out a pen and paper, Rusha's athletic wrist, I don't know what is written.

(End of this chapter)