Food Hunter

After half a year of physical training, Luo's figure has changed drastically, with the height and appearance of fifteen or sixteen years old.

However, Buhara's changes were even more exaggerated. Not only did he exceed two meters in height, his weight soared by at least one hundred catties visually. From a distance, he looked alive from a fat bear.

Many contestants came to sign up, and many of them were tall and sturdy people, so Bukhara was not yet eye-catching.

In that long queue, many people glanced at Bukha and then withdrew their gazes. Before a fight, the standard for judging strength is usually body shape, and Bukha deserves a little attention from others, but don’t care too much. .

"Boss!"

Buhara rushed in front of Luo, and opened his hand in a bear hug.

"How many catties have you gained during this period of time?" Luo opened Bukhala's arm and looked speechless.

Buhara said honestly: "I haven't weighed it."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Sambika, greeted him happily, and then looked at Bisji. He didn't know Bisji.

Seeing Bukhala noticed Bisiji, Luo introduced the situation: "She is Bisiji, my master."

Hearing Luo's introduction, Bu Hara was surprised, because Siji looked younger than Luo and Sambika, but he turned out to be Luo's master.

He felt that Luo was very powerful, wouldn't it be even more powerful to be Luo's master!

Thinking of this, he showed a thoughtful look.

Bisji is also looking at Bukhara. Strength is usually linked to muscles. Bukhara has a tall frame, but he is full of fat. In terms of strength, he is probably not strong enough.

However, Bi Siji's eyes were very vicious, and when he swept it down, he found that Bukhala's thick fat contained not weak power.

"Big sister head!"

Buhara thought for a while, and finally thought of a suitable title.

"Big sister?" Luo and Sambika were stunned.

Bi Siji flicked his eyes and smiled and said, "Call my sister."

"Will it be weird if you call that way?" Buha scratched his head.

Ten minutes later, Buhara put a bag on his head and followed Luo and his party.

Luo will stay in the Sky Arena for a long time until he defeats Andongmu.

Buhara knew Luo's future plans and wanted to sign up for the competition. His combat experience was also lacking, and the Sky Arena was an excellent trial ground.

Originally wanted to sign up, but the team was too long, so Luo and the others went to the surrounding area to find food, and the search couldn't stop.

There are countless restaurants in the pedestrian streets and shopping malls. Luo and the others will eat one after another. The taste of each restaurant is very good, which can satisfy several people who are accustomed to eating high-grade ingredients. It shows that the chef's skill is not low.

With Bu Hara, the superb foodie, plus the not-so-too many black cats, this meal lasted more than three hours and changed to fifteen high-end restaurants.

When they returned to the Sky Arena, the people in the line had shrunk by half, so Luo and Bukha queued into the line.

"Bukhala, you can eat better than before." Sambika stared at Bukhala's belly. At least 50% of the meal went into Bukhala's belly today.

"Hehe." Bu Hara touched his forehead with a smirk. Since developing his own mind, he can greatly satisfy his appetite without worrying about his stomach.

Luo thought about the appetite that Bukhala showed today. If it weren't for the 100 million guineas given by Kenda, there would still be a lot left.

The surrounding restaurants tend to be Western-style food. They are expensive, the dishes are exquisite, and the amount is not large. Buhara almost ate about 500 people. Looking at him, it seems that he is only half-satisfied.

Bisji was quite curious about how Bukhara's stomach contained so much food, and he could only attribute it to Bukhara's digestive system, which was different from ordinary people.

After waiting for almost half an hour, it was Luo and Bukhara's turn.

The two came to a window, and a cute girl with short hair handed them two registration forms and smiled and said: "Welcome to the Sky Arena, please fill in the information here."

Luo took the form and took a look. There was not much information to fill in, including name, gender, age, and the number of years of fighting experience.

"My fighting experience is less than two years, right?"

Luo thought for a while, and he filled in the age limit for two years, and filled in the age of sixteen. Anyway, he didn't need to refer to his ID card or anything.

After filling out the form in less than a minute, it was returned to the short-haired girl at the window, and Bukhara completed it after a while and handed it to the girl.

The short-haired girl took the registration form, just glanced at it, and crackled on the keyboard. It took ten seconds to enter the two people's data into the computer, and then stretched out her hand to compare to the right and smiled: "Please go there. "

Luo looked in the direction of the short-haired girl Bi. There was a long corridor with a door at the end.

"Thank you."

After confirming the direction, Luo habitually thanked the short-haired girl, and then walked to the corridor on the right.

Bukha hurried to keep up. Although Sambika and Bisji did not sign up, they were able to follow along.

The girl with short hair looked at Luo Li's back, her eyes flashed with surprise, the next second, there was a sound from the countertop in front of the window, and it was a strong man slapping the countertop impatiently, asking her to hurry up.

The short-haired girl quickly picked up an application form. Although the brawny who signed up had a very bad attitude, she still maintained a professional smile.

After walking through the corridor and passing the door, a group of people came to a huge room, similar to a gymnasium that provided a playing field.

The entrance leads directly to the auditorium, and below is a sixteen square arena.

At this time, there were about a thousand people sitting in the auditorium, and there were people standing on the sixteen arenas below. They were competing. Each arena was equipped with a referee wearing the exclusive uniform of the Sky Arena.

All kinds of voices echoed in the venue, making it noisy.

This is the lowest level of the sky arena, the main role is the preliminary selection.

Each competition lasts for three minutes. The winner will be promoted to the top, and the loser will be eliminated. There are 16 arenas in the arena, that is, 16 people will be eliminated every three minutes.

"When it's your turn, make a quick fight." Bi Siji glanced at the hormonal explosion. The men who watched the game were all shouting frantically, cheering for those who had nothing to do with them.

The people sitting in the arena are basically all contestants, because this is the bottom selection arena, and no spectator is willing to watch this kind of competition.

Hearing what Bisji said, Luo and Bukha nodded.

The group of people randomly found a place to sit down, and everyone around them frequently looked at them, to be precise, Bisji and Sambika.

Sky Arena is a paradise for fighters. Most of the contestants who come here are male, and there are very few female contestants. Therefore, other talents who take Bisiji and Sambika as contestants will pay more attention.

Facing the gaze around him, Bi Siji suddenly remembered the past. When she first came to the Sky Arena, she was like a rare animal that was about to be extinct. She was noticed by everyone and was inevitably molested by many people. .

Originally, there were very few female contestants, not to mention that she felt that she looked so cute, which is not surprising.

If it wasn't for the fact that there is no need for combat now, then Bi Siji would really join in the fun and sign up for the competition with Luo.

"You are newcomers. No matter how good your performance in the first game, you can only rise to the fifty-fifth floor." Bisji said.

"How long will it take to rise to the 200th floor?" Luo asked.

"After reaching the 50th floor, you can advance to the 10th floor with every win, but you can only play two games a day." Bisjibi pointed out **** and said, "So, it will take you a week to reach the second floor. Hundred floors."

Bisji’s conclusion was based on the complete victory of Luo and Buhara. When he was heard by the surrounding contestants, they only felt that Bisi and the others were arrogant, with an unpleasant expression in their eyebrows.

"You can only play two games a day. If you can play more than a dozen games, it would be much easier." Luo looked at the ring below, and there were only a handful of contestants who knew how to read. They were all ordinary people.

The three-minute test time often fails to determine the winner, and the judgment is in the hands of the referee, and the game that can decide the winner within three minutes is usually one-sided.

After watching for a while, Luo noticed that many contestants were seriously injured and then carried down by the staff.

There are few hard and fast rules in the game, and the condition of victory is to knock down the opponent. Therefore, both sides of the competition will only do their best to knock down the opponent.

An hour later, the announcement was broadcast: "Please come to the F ring for contestants No. 2652 and No. 2714."

Hearing the broadcast, Luo, who was about to doze off, suddenly came to his mind. His number is 2652, and Buha’s number is 2653. This number represents the number of contestants after they signed up.

"I'm going first."

Luo got up, greeted Bi Siji and the others, and then walked slowly.

Participants are eliminated every minute, but there are still many people in the audience.

Luo seems to be only about fifteen years old, and among the starters with an average age of twenty, he can only be regarded as a teenager.

Most of the people who came to the competition were big and thick. The arms of each of the contestants were thicker than Luo's thighs. Many people were wearing colored glasses. The benchmark for judging their strength was tied to their figure.

At this time, the contestants sitting in the audience saw Luo walking towards the ring. Although he did not ridicule, his faces showed disdain.

Luo entered the ring. Contestant No. 2714 is already in place. He is a bald man with a stature stronger than Bukhala. His black beard is as lush as a bush, and he looks extraordinarily rough without care.

After seeing Luo, the bald man squeezed his hand, made a skeletal sound, and sneered: "Looks like I've transferred, hey, kid, this is not a place to live."

Luo did not respond to the opponent, but looked at the referee and waited for the referee to start shouting.

Participants sitting in the auditorium waiting for the arrangement noticed the situation on the F ring, because Luo and the bald man were too different in body shape, and Luo Na was too face to be of a low age whose height could not be concealed.

"Big man, you are lucky!"

"Punch the little devil out of the ring with one punch!"

"Kill him!"

After noticing the F ring, the contestants of good deeds booed one after another, wanting the bald man to beat Can Luo.

The referee ignored the noise in the venue, and as usual, first explained: "In the first level of competition, you will be judged based on the degree of victory or defeat. Please try to show your strength within three minutes."

As soon as the voice fell, the referee raised his palm without any muddle, and said directly: "So... let's start!"

The bald man couldn't wait a long time ago. If he knocked Luo away with a punch, his evaluation would be improved a lot. With the previous record in the sky arena, he might be able to directly rise to a hundred floors.

"Haha, let you remember a little bit today."

The bald man rushed to Luo's body, laughed wildly and punched Luo with all his strength.

It is impossible for him to keep his hand, because in the preliminary selection, trying to show strong strength will affect the final judgment of the referee.

Seeing the full-strength punch from the bald man, Luo just raised his hand and easily caught the punch without even moving a step.

Luo didn't use mindfulness, but relied on pure physical power to catch it.

"Ok?"

The full punch was easily caught, the bald man was stunned, and the next second, he flew up.

Luo shook his arm and threw the bald man into the air.

The contestants who were booing just now saw this scene and closed their mouths dumbfounded.

I saw the bald man screaming and being thrown to the entrance of the five-story auditorium, his sturdy body slammed heavily on the wall, making a roar, and smoke and dust spread quickly.

After throwing the bald man away, Luo looked at the referee, who silently looked at the smoke-filled entrance in the distant auditorium.

After a while, the referee withdrew his gaze, took out a machine similar to a card swiping machine, pressed it several times on the keyboard, and made a beep sound.

grumble!

A piece of paper emerged from the top of the machine. The referee tore off the paper, handed it to Luo, and said, "No. 2652, you go to the 50th floor."

After arranging the number of layers, the contestants will be assigned their original names instead of a number.

"OK."

After Luo took the paper, he jumped off the ring and walked directly towards the auditorium.

At this time, the previous contestants who dismissed Luo's gaze changed drastically.

Luo still ignored these gazes, returned to his original seat, waved the paper in his hand, and said, "It's really fifty floors."

He deliberately threw the bald man so far, it seemed to have a more explosive effect, but the result is just as Bisji said, no matter how the newcomer performs, the highest level will only be ranked to the 50th floor, and then the tenth floor. Climb slowly on the tenth floor.

"You can only meet qualified opponents until you reach the 200th floor." Bi Si Ji looked bored, and the competitions in the ring underneath were not interesting at all. They were basically brutal fights.

"Yeah." Luo nodded.

Participants of more than two hundred levels will use chanting. Only there are the real strengths and weaknesses. Although there are no shortage of skilled people among the contestants at the bottom, it is useless if they don’t know how to chant.

"Participants 2653 and 2722, please come to the A ring." The broadcast voice arrived as scheduled.

"It's me."

Buhara got up.

"Resolve it quickly," Luo said.

Buhara nodded heavily, and then he ran to the ring.

Seeing Bukhala entered the ring, Luo turned his head to look at the silent Sambika, and said, "I think you can also sign up to participate. It is always a good thing to add some fighting experience."

"I don't like it." Sambika whispered.

"Ok."

Luo turned to look at the A ring, but saw that Bu Hara had already beaten his opponent out of the ring and ended the fight, and was also arranged by the referee to the fiftieth floor.

Buhara took the note and returned to the auditorium.

"After you reach the fifty-fifth floor~www.ltnovel.com~, give the note to the receptionist, and she will introduce you to the relevant information below the two-hundredth floor. Sambika and I won't follow it. It's too boring."

Bi Siji didn't bother to stay, only the battle over 200 floors was interesting, and the two of them were not contestants, so they had to go to a nearby hotel to book a room.

"Great."

Luo answered.

Afterwards, the four separated, Luo and Buhala went to the elevator, while Bisji and Sambika left the Sky Arena.

Outside, the long line had shrunk by more than half, but there were still people joining the queue.

At least four thousand contestants sign up every day, which is the norm in Sky Arena.

"During this time, although your thinking skills have improved a lot, your combat experience is even weaker than Luo." Bi Si Ji suddenly said on the way to the hotel.

Sambika was silent when she heard Bisji's words.