Food Hunter

9 wins and 2 losses...

Luo Suddenly, that is, if Sandy wins himself, he will be qualified to challenge the leader with a record of ten victories. On the contrary, if he loses, it will become a life and death game of 9 wins and 3 losses.

If you lose four games before ten wins, you have to start over even if you get ten wins.

"Have full confidence beat me?"

Luo whispered to himself, he didn't even use Mind in the battle below the 200th floor, no wonder he was underestimated by Sandy.

Did not continue to stay, just turned around and left.

The window girl looked at Luo leaving behind, with a pity in her eyes.

Except for the high-rise posters, there are nearly a thousand contestants on the 200th floor and above. The level of the contestants is uneven. Some contestants set foot in the field of mind after [baptism].

The so-called "baptism" is to withstand the attack of the person with the ability of mind, thereby forcibly opening the hole and gaining an opportunity to master the ability of mind.

However, not everyone who suffers from the baptism of [baptism] can be lucky. The lack of arms and legs is the norm. Of course, there are ordinary people who have been baptized with a healthy body and survived the baptism.

This group of contestants who have undergone the [baptism] and become capable people will eventually have the capital to stay on the 200th floor. However, except for a small number of people with excellent talents, the rest of them are not very strong.

In this two-hundred-layered, mixed-race, the strength gap of many contestants is like the gap between rich and poor, and Sandy is a rich-level contestant and ranks among the best in strength.

In the eyes of the window girl, it is a nightmare for a newly registered newcomer to meet a contestant who is among the best in strength. It is okay to lose a game, but it is unlucky for a lifelong disability.

Luo, who left the registration office, did not see the pity in the eyes of the girl. He took the marked number on the keychain and looked at it, slowly wandering around the floor, trying to find his own room.

In the process of finding the room, Luo met dozens of contestants, all of whom knew how to use mind.

When these people saw Luo, their expressions were different. They obviously recognized Luo's identity, but they didn't come to contact Luo rashly.

After a long detour, Luo finally came to his room, Room 2088.

Open the door with the key and walk into the room. It is a luxurious room with a decoration comparable to a presidential suite. Compared with private rooms below 200 floors, it is totally different in every respect.

Luo closed the door backhand, a 50-inch display screen hung on the wall in the center of the hall, and a book was placed on the coffee table in the living room.

Looking at the decorations in the room roughly, Robin lost interest, walked to the coffee table, picked up the booklet and flipped through it. Inside were pictures of various daily luxury goods, as well as food and wine...

As long as you reach the 200th floor, you don't need to worry about the living expenses. If you want something, the Sky Arena will deliver things to the room with the fastest efficiency.

I have received sisters before, and in principle, there are no bonuses for battles over 200 floors. If it is just a life of worrying about food, drink and housing, it will not attract so many people to fight for their lives.

The most critical reason is still money, that is, dividends from gambling profits. This is the point.

Luo saw the simple notes in the booklet, flipped through it a few times, and threw it back on the coffee table.

He thought to himself that if Buhara came to more than two hundred floors, he would definitely save a lot of living expenses, because the food was included here and he could eat as he pleased.

"Bukhala and Sambika can come to register tomorrow."

Luo sat down on the soft sofa, and then remembered Sandy just now. The title of arsonist should be Sandy's name in the battle in the Sky Arena. Literally, it has something to do with arson?

At this moment, the black screen of the display suddenly flashed a wave of electric waves and turned on automatically, and a time was displayed on it.

"Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Luo looked at the information on the monitor and knew that this was the specific time for tomorrow's game, and it was Sandy.

He thought for a while, took out his cell phone and dialed Bi Siji.

After a few blind sounds, the call was connected.

"What are you doing?" Bisji's very rude voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm applying for a match, tomorrow afternoon at 3 o'clock." Luo didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the subject.

Bi Siji was silent for a moment, and then said, "You really can't wait."

"I just met Antongmu, he specially waited for me in the passage." Luo explained.

"Oh?" Bi Siji was surprised.

"I want to fight him as soon as possible." Luo Dao.

"Alright, but I have a request." Bisji said.

"any request?"

"You have to qualify for the challenge with a complete victory before you can go against Andongmu."

"Good." Luo responded without hesitation.

"Who is tomorrow's opponent?" Biski turned to ask.

Luo paused and said, "Sendy the arsonist."

"do not know."

Luo's mouth twitched slightly. You haven't paid attention to the Sky Arena for so long. You only have ghosts when you know them?

"I suggest you don't learn about your opponent's information before the battle. Maybe this will increase your risk in the battle, but it can also improve your experience against the enemy." Bisji continued.

Knowing the opponent's information is equivalent to gaining a certain advantage before the start of the battle, but the Luolai Sky Arena is for cultivation. If you can face opponents with unknown abilities, you will quickly accumulate valuable experience.

"I understand." Luo Dao.

"You stay there today. Tomorrow we will go to watch the game and hang up."

After Bi Siji finished his last sentence, he simply hung up the phone, leaving Luo Erpan with a series of blind voices.

Luo put away the phone, then picked up the book on the coffee table and flipped through it, looking like he wanted to order something to eat.

At this time, the silver flame pattern on the back of his hand turned into a black cat. He squatted directly on Luo's shoulder, raised his paw to point to the food picture in the album, and said, "I want this, this, and this!"

Luo rolled his eyes when he saw this. It was enough to have such a food-eater. If it weren't for the black cat to be useful, it could help him keep God away, and he was not allowed to let the black cat show up casually.

After ordering a lot of food, the staff delivered the food in less than half an hour. The efficiency was amazing.

In a small remote noodle restaurant in a certain area on the Ulubian continent.

March, Wojin, and Nobunaga are sitting at a small table eating noodles. A wooden frame is nailed to the wall of the shop, and a small color TV is placed on it.

Nobunaga and March are sitting in a chair with their backs facing the TV, while Wojin is larger and has a long bench alone ~www.ltnovel.com~ and sits opposite them.

Stacked empty bowls piled up in Wojin's place, and the noodle shop owner carefully looked at the three strange guests, especially the big appetite, which was really terrifying.

"Suck!"

Wo Jin took a large mouthful of noodles and sucked it into his mouth, while eating, he looked up at the show on the TV.

Suddenly, Wo Jinxiang saw something unbelievable, and with a mouth open, he sprayed all the noodles he had just entered onto Nobunaga's face.

"Ro?"

Nobunaga was about to yell at him when he heard Wojin call Luo's name.

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