Gao Wu: Starting from killing chickens and conquering the stars

Around the stands, many people were stunned when they saw this scene.

A veteran of the martial arts arena with a lot of experience was kicked off the stage by a newbie so easily.

Someone glanced at Ye Ran and chuckled: "This little guy is not bad, he was not fooled."

"Indeed, the combat experience is very rich, and the combat power is not weak.

"You can reach a quasi-martial artist at this age, what kind of mediocrity can you be, it's normal to have such combat power. The

people in the stands smiled, and looked away at the others.

Every day in the fighting arena, there are so many newcomers who are okay, but they are okay, and it is not enough for them to care too much.

After defeating the thin middle-aged man, Ye Ran stepped off the ring.

The referee gave him the 1,000 yuan that had just been shaved by the middle-aged man, and at the same time gave him a green bracer.

This bracer is no different from the previous one, the only difference may be that there is an extra number "one" on it.

Ye Ran glanced at it, a little unclear.

The referee said expressionlessly: "This one represents the winning game, and it will be cleared directly if you lose as the number of wins increases."

"If you reach ten consecutive wins, you can get an additional five thousand yuan in the arena reward. "

Five thousand?"

Ye Ran's heart moved slightly, five thousand was enough for him to win five times.

He stepped onto the ring again and began to wait.

It didn't take long for another young man in his early twenties to take the stage.

The young man seemed to be quite happy and proud, glancing from time to time at the green bracer on his wrist with the words four written on it.

Then he looked at Ye Ran and smiled gently: "Wait and shoot with all your might, otherwise I'm afraid of hurting you by mistake." "

Okay!"

Ye Ran nodded seriously.

The next moment.

The two set off at the same time and rushed towards each other.

Then.

The young man only felt dizzy for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had been shaken off the ring.

After he was stunned, he looked blankly at the bracer on his wrist with the words "four".

Didn't I win four in a row?

What, how...... The

referee next to him looked at Ye Ran on the stage with a shocked face.

Hell, those who can win four consecutive victories are not weak among the quasi-martial artists, but they were still given seconds by this kid's move.

And the power is controlled so well, it didn't hurt this confused little fool at all, which means that there is still strength left!

He forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and replaced the bracer for Ye Ran, who came down again, with an expressionless face.

Ye Ran took the stage again and waited.

The young man just now had a very gentle attitude and no hatred, so he naturally wouldn't hurt the other party.

Next, two more people came to challenge one after another.

But without exception, none of them survived a single move.

Then both of them were full of confusion and doubts, and like the young man who lost not long ago, they squatted on the No. 6 fighting ring where Ye Ran was fighting.

I didn't even go up to the stands, I just squatted like that, and I had to find out the reason for losing so completely.

Without it.

Although they are not top-level quasi-martial artists, they are not novices in the fighting arena, and they have never seen any quasi-martial artists of any strength.

But this Nima didn't see it clearly, and he was ousted, which is really a bit outrageous.

In the arena, there are big screens.

There were three people squatting stupidly here in the No. 6 fighting ring, and it quickly attracted attention.

In the stands, someone looked at Ye Ran with a surprised face.

"Isn't this the little guy just now, who won four in a row

so quickly?" the other person also straightened his waist slightly, "It's a little interesting, it seems that it is very possible, with the strength of a top-level quasi-martial artist, otherwise it would be difficult to win so quickly." "

A top-level quasi-martial artist refers to a quasi-martial artist who has at least 95 qi and blood points.

"Now there is a top quasi-martial artist who has won five consecutive victories, and he has already gone to find this little guy, how about it, do you want to go and take a look, the next bet?" the person next to him proposed.

"Forget it, don't worry, a quasi-martial artist is just a genius boy with good potential......"

The person who spoke just now shook his head, halfway through his words.

Suddenly, a slightly startled voice came from the side

, "I won!" "The young man in the No. 6 fighting platform has won again, and this time he is defeated with one move!"

Hearing this, several people were shocked, and then hurriedly got up and rushed to the No. 6 fighting platform.

And when they arrived, their pupils shrank.

Under the ring, the referee was replacing the boy's bracers, and the number on the bracers had become seven.

Seven consecutive victories

! In just two or three minutes, the boy actually defeated two more people!

This scene was projected on the big screen, causing an uproar.

Although the main attraction of the Black Three Fighting Arena is the battle between martial artists, there are also many quasi-martial artists, accounting for one-third of the venue.

The sudden killing of such a menacing newcomer at the moment immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Even in the exclusive room at the top of the stands, there was the sound of footsteps, as if someone had stepped out.

Ye Ran took the bracer and couldn't help frowning as he listened to the discussions of the people around him.

"How do they know that I'm not very old, only seventeen or eighteen years old?"

When he tested his qi and blood before, he used a qi and blood detector, not a qi and blood warehouse, so it stands to reason that he could not measure his age.

"You exposed yourself. The referee said meaningfully.

"I expose myself......

" Ye Ran's face suddenly changed, "The voice, right? I forgot to hide the voice, but the voice can be imitated, how can they be so sure that I am not old?"

"Of course, there is more than the voice. The

referee paused, stared at his hood, and said with a strange expression: "Ultraman hood, so conspicuous, even a person can guess that you are not very old." "

Rub!"

Ye Ran's face was full of embarrassment, and he hurriedly returned to the ring.

At this time, a fat man with a face full of meat and a height of two meters jumped on the stage and sneered at him: "Stinky boy, come here to send him to death, and give grandpa an eight-game winning streak!"

Ye Ran squinted, and a little unkindness flashed in his eyes.

And the people around him were all shocked when they saw this fat man.

"Su Da Fat, it turned out to be this murderer

!" "This guy is the strength of a quasi-martial artist at the peak, and he is ferocious, either mutilated or injured, this young man is in trouble!" "

That's right, this young man is soft-hearted, even if his strength is good, he is not an opponent when he encounters this kind of wicked person." All

of a sudden, more and more people came around.

At this time, in the highest room of the fighting arena, a middle-aged man wearing a dark gold mask slowly walked to the railing of the stands.

With interest, cast on.

Someone happened to look up and saw the dark gold mask, and immediately lost his voice and said, "Master of the fighting arena!"

Hearing this shout, everyone was so shocked that they didn't even care about the battle that was about to start in the ring, and looked up in unison.

The owner of the fighting arena, but he is a strong martial artist, and it is rare to see each other in ordinary times.

This time it even came out.

"Arena master?"

Ye Ran's heart moved slightly, and he glanced up.

Seeing this, the fat man on the opposite side showed a clear face, "Fuck your mother, stinky boy, you dare to be distracted, see that Lao Tzu doesn't pick your skin, so that your mother can't recognize you!"

Hearing this, Ye Ran's face was gloomy.

His taboo is that some people say that his parents are no longer alive!