Chapter 276 The Return of the King

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Dongzhou Northern Territory, Wengcheng, Tianyuan Arena.

"Come on, come on, the latest game preview is out, all the judges, come and take a look, choose the game you like, hurry up and buy tickets to watch!"

This ancient arena, which existed for tens of thousands of years, was as lively as ever, full of voices.

"Tread Tread Tread"

"I want one! I want one..."

As soon as the staff took out the latest battle preview, they were immediately snapped up by spectators and gamblers.The thick stack of single pages was robbed in an instant, and the late spectators complained endlessly, so the staff had to keep bowing their heads and apologizing, saying that they would bring new ones right away.

"Well, let's take a good look, what exciting games are there these days!"

The spectators who got the preview, without exception, immediately flipped through it, looking at it carefully, not even missing the middle.It looks like a sports lover in the original world watching the live broadcast, or a stockholder watching the K-line chart of the stock market, extremely fanatical.

"Hey, look, what's going on with this game? Why is the font so small that you can't really see it if you don't pay attention!"

Someone found a line of small words in a corner of the preview. This line of words is so small that it looks like a lace pasted under other game preview information. If you don't look carefully, you really can't find it.

"Really? Let me see."

The rest of the spectators gathered around and took a closer look. Someone whispered the names of the opponents in this match.

"Southwest corner car class, Fighter Liu Yu vs. Fighter Chen Yao..."

With this in mind, most of the spectators looked dazed. Thousands of fighters appeared and disappeared in the Tianyuan Arena every day, and no one could really remember them all.

If the lives of all fighters in Tianyuan Arena form a database, ordinary spectators can only remember about one percent of it.It can be said that its game characteristics and past records are only one in a thousand.

It is less than one ten-thousandth of those who can remember names, nicknames, fighting skills, characteristics of moves, and even personal history.

The fighters who can make the spectators remember this level are all extremely popular super players without exception. Not only do they fight consecutively, but they also have their own unique character traits, which attract their fans.

If a fighter used to be extremely powerful in the arena but suddenly disappears, or if he wins or loses after reaching a certain level and stops moving, his popularity will soon be replaced by the newly promoted super fighter. They suppressed and disappeared from everyone's sight.The Colosseum will also give up its praise and publicity, making it common and unknown, but it may be forgotten by people in a few days.

Before Chen Yao and Jiang Bo entered the arena, Chen Mu and the others also made great strides all the way.But after arriving at the car level, Chen Mu and his party encountered a bottleneck, stopped, and were soon forgotten by others. They became one of the tens of thousands of fighters who struggled hard in the Tianyuan Arena. Except for the ardent fans since then, I am afraid that no one will remember it at all, and no one will buy tickets specifically to watch it.

Not to mention guys like Chen Yao and Jiang Bo who suddenly disappeared in the middle of the fight and were never seen again.

"Wait, I remembered..."

Among the crowd, someone finally recognized Chen Yao's name, slapped his head and said, "This Chen Yao seems to be the Dou Zhe who turned from the southeast corner before, and he was very famous before he came...!"

"Oh~ Yes, yes, yes! I also remembered what you said!"

The words stirred up thousands of waves, many people patted their heads and recalled, and nodded in agreement.

"Oh? There is such a thing?? Tell me what's going on? Why is it so inconspicuous now?? What happened??"

Some other spectators who had no memory came forward one after another, asking with concern, wanting to hear about the past that has been gradually forgotten by people.

"You came late, I don't know, let me tell you, the thing is like this..."

The old spectators came to talk about sex, and talked about it like a symposium.

"This Chen Yao was called a genius fighter when he first entered the Tianyuan Arena. He started his career in the southeast corner. the strong."

"Before the gun level, when Chen Yao faced his opponent, he often won with superb physical skills, and basically defeated the enemy with one blow. When an excellent opportunity appeared, he would use incredible speed to violently attack the opponent With a flick of the forehead, the opponent is directly ejected, falls outside the ring, and wins."

Said, the old spectator frowned slightly, recalled for a while and continued: "If I remember correctly, he still had a nickname of domineering at that time, what was it called..."

"Finger Chen Yao!"

Another spectator who remembered Chen Yao's fighting experience answered: "Along with Chen Yao, there is also a boy named Jiang Bo who shakes the fan. Once the battle is over, he takes out his folding fan and gently flaps it. He is very personable and handsome. , At that time, it attracted the enthusiastic love of many female spectators!"

"That's right, that's the name of Chen Yao!"

The old spectator frowned, and continued: "After breaking through the cannon level in the southeast corner, this means that Chen Yao has moved to the southwest corner in a rather high-profile manner, with large posters hanging everywhere, claiming to be the 'King of the Southeast Cannon Level'. Woolen cloth!"

"What happened later? Why did Chen Yao fail at the snap of his fingers? Was it because he was not strong enough after entering the car class and stopped moving forward?" asked the new spectator.

"It doesn't count." The old spectator shook his head slightly: "I remember that after he entered the car class, he participated in two consecutive competitions, and both ended with victory. Although he is not as strong as before, but from the scene, he is not regarded as being defeated. Suppression, if you continue to fight, although you may not be able to break through the car level, it is still no problem to maintain exposure."

"But here lies the problem: for some reason, Chen Yao and Jiang Bo suddenly disappeared from the arena...!"

When the old spectator spoke, the other spectators were stunned and stared stupidly, waiting for the old spectator to continue talking.

"After coming to the car class, Chen Yao won both battles, and Jiang Bo seemed to win one and one loss, or lose both battles. Anyway, he didn't mix well. Then in the third battle, both of them suddenly lost Disappeared, the opponent won without a fight."

The old spectator's vanity was satisfied, and he continued to say with relish: "After that, the two of them never appeared again. It is said that their military adviser is still in the arena, and they did not directly abstain from each game, but follow the Sign up with the longest preparation period."

"But when it came to the match day, neither of them showed up, not even a single person was seen in the arena."

Speaking of this, the old spectator looked around mysteriously, and then, as if he was about to say something shocking, he stretched out his hand to gather everyone around him, and said in a low voice: "I heard that these two people They were all captured by an incredible monster. It is said that someone saw that Jiang Bo was made into a huge cocoon by the monster, and then he ate it in one bite. Chen Yao was too frightened to move, and the monster slowly Go to Chen Yao's side, and then..."

"Then what happened???"

The new spectators were impatient to be teased, and hurriedly asked: "Don't be foolish, tell me quickly!"

"I didn't keep it secret, no one will know what happened afterwards~"

The old spectator shrugged and said: "This is all rumors, who knows if it is true or not, maybe this monster is between you and me, ready to catch and devour the outstanding fighters at any time...!"

"Hey...!!!"

Everyone felt chills when they heard the words, all of them trembled, and immediately dispersed in fright. They all glared at the old spectator, as if they were dissatisfied with the old spectator deliberately scaring them.

"Hahaha, don't worry, don't worry, monsters don't like us mortals!" The old onlooker said with a smile: "But I also heard a saying that the monster wants to eat Dou Zhe because of its high strength. .And Chen Yao is not that strong, but after practicing with that monster, he also started to eat people, and what he eats is ordinary people!"

"Stop alarmist talk, how can there be such a mysterious thing!"

The new spectator snorted.

"Cut, just wait and see~!" The old spectator curled his lips and said, "When the time comes, Chen Yao will come back and eat you all, without spitting out a single bone, just like a devil!"

After watching the excitement, everyone's discussion dispersed. Of course, this story belongs to the story, but no one would buy a ticket to watch a match where one fighter might not appear.So Chen Yao's match today, I'm afraid there will be very few spectators and no one to support him.

"Hey, these idiots, where are the devils, haha~"

The old spectator shook his head triumphantly, turned around, carefully looked at the preview in his hand, and began to study which game he wanted to watch.

"Tread, step, step"

Just when the old spectator carefully looked at the preview in front of him, a strange sensation suddenly appeared, which made him tremble all over, as if some terrible guy was walking by, and he felt it from the bottom of his heart. A trace of fear.

"Ouch……!"

The old spectator was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, there was no one around him, but the wonderful sense of coercion did not disappear, as if it was still lingering around him.

"It's really weird. Where did such a weird feeling come from...?"

The old spectator looked around, but he still couldn't find the source of the coercion. He frowned slightly and said to himself, "Although this feels very domineering, it's not the kind of domineering feeling. Instead, I feel a little... um, how should I put it?" ..."

The old spectator shook his head slightly, and muttered: "A trace of restrained evil..."

"Tread, step, step"

Not far behind the old spectator, a not-so-tall young figure slowly walked away and disappeared into the crowd without attracting anyone's attention.

"Huji~"

On the young man's shoulder, a dark little guy was looking up curiously around with his head up, his small wings curled up behind his back, and there was a hint of darkness and depravity in his obedience.

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