Starting full-time: Immortal I achieve the strongest

At the beginning, Wright Nosla wanted to try special training.

As a result, within half an hour, he gave up resolutely out of breath.

Neither has the talent like Nion, nor can he endure the hardship of exercise.

So it can only be done.

"Okay, I will make arrangements according to Lord Lin Mo's request, so I won't disturb Lord Lin Mo anymore."

Lin Mo waved his hand: "Okay, then you go down first."

"Yes, Master Lin Mo." After speaking, Wright Nosla backed away, backed away to a certain range from Lin Mo, and then turned back to the villa.

After Wright Nosla left, Lin Mokong held a Flying Thunder God Kunai in his hand.

Looking at the Flying Thunder God Kunai in his hand, Lin Mo murmured thoughtfully: "According to the time, the express delivery should be almost here..."

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At this time, it was far away in the sky arena in the Republic of Batoqia.

In this fighting arena where only winners can advance, an average of 4000 people challenge higher levels every day.

This place is pursued by countless fighters, for fame, for profit, or simply because they want to fight against various masters, so as to prove their martial arts.

High-level fighters can even have an entire floor!

Regardless of the reason, there are a large number of fighters gathering here at all times.

Some people became famous here, while others were beaten to death in the arena here.

Violence, blood, profit.

This makes it one of the most famous gold mining caves in the world.

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More than one billion spectators enter the venue every year, and there are all kinds of facilities in the venue.

The amount of money involved in the daily gambling here is astronomical, and the bonuses given to the players are just a drop in the bucket.

At this moment, Ma Qi and Wo Jin are waiting for the notice of the next fight in the player lounge on the [-]th floor.

Fighters who can reach this level are basically not brain-dead, although after seeing Ma Qi, there was a look of surprise on his face,

But no one was brainless enough to provoke them. The players who had reached the [-]th floor all went to the private room of the Sky Arena for the [-]th floor.

No one will do anything that is not beneficial.

What's more, beside Ma Qi, there is Wo Jin, who is very difficult to mess with at first glance.

"Excuse me, is Ms. March here?" A Sky Arena staff member stood outside the lounge door with a small package in his hand and shouted.

"Yes." March's cold voice sounded in front of the staff.

Seeing someone reply, the staff raised their heads looking at the package's label information.

However, there was no one in front of the staff.

He blinked a little confused.

"Next." This time Ma Qi's voice carried a hint of murderous intent.

The staff hurriedly looked down, only to see Ma Qi staring at him like a knife.

"Ah! Excuse me, Ms. Madge... This is a package for you." The staff obviously didn't expect that there would be a little girl among the contestants who could reach the [-]th floor.

However, Ma Qi didn't care about his apology at all. After wrapping up indifferently, he sat back beside Wojin.

"Oh—March, is it the package that the deputy head said before?" Wojin asked curiously when he saw that Maki came back with the package.

March nodded flatly: "It should be, no one will send me a package except him."

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Before sending the courier, Lin Mo sent a text message to Ma Qi with his mobile phone, so Ma Qi knew that Lin Mo had sent something to her and Wo Jin.

It's just that Lin Mo didn't say in the text message what it was.

Just when Ma Qi was about to unpack the package, the radio suddenly came: "Mr. Wojin, Mr. Auber, please go to Ring B on the 86th floor."

Ma Qi glanced at the speaker: "Wo Jin, it seems that you started first."

"Ah, I'll wait for you in the lobby on the [-]th floor, and then I'll see what the deputy head sent me." Wojin grinned and stood up.

At the same time, on the other side of the lounge, a big bald man who looked like a wrestler in his underwear also stood up.

He should be the other person mentioned on the radio, Aubert.

………………

Wo Jin just glanced at him, and said with some disdain: "It's boring, it's another piece of garbage."

When Wo Jin said this, he had no scruples that he was at the scene, and his voice directly spread throughout the lounge.

The others all looked at Aubert with strange eyes, clearly saying, "Can you bear this?"

Aobel, who was so watched that he couldn't hide, could only bite the bullet and choke back: "Huh! Who can't speak big words, I'll let you see who is the rubbish in a while!"

To be honest, Aubert really didn't want to mess with Woking.

The reckless aura on Wo Jin's body was too strong, almost like a humanoid beast.

From the moment Wojin stood up, Aubert had a premonition that he was going to die.

I even made a plan in my heart to try it a little bit, and if something goes wrong, I will surrender immediately.

At least in this way, he can ensure that he will not be too seriously injured, or even affect his physical condition.

Otherwise, it will seriously slow down your ability to re-type in the next round.

I didn't expect to say provocative words now under the instigation of everyone's eyes.

At this moment, Aubert was thinking for a while whether he should surrender as soon as he entered the ring.

But... Now that I have reached the [-]th floor, I will be able to reach the [-]th floor in two games, and I will soon be able to get a private room in the Sky Arena.

No matter how you think about it, it makes people unhappy!

Hearing Aubert's provocation, instead of being angry, Wojin grinned:

"You know what? I like a lifeless idiot like you the most."

The murderous aura emanated from Wo Jin's body uncontrollably.

Does he really want to kill me? ! !up.

Chapter 66: One Punch Man

Sky Arena, No.80 No. [-] Arena B.

At this time, the arena was already full of spectators who came to watch the game.

This is the influence of the Sky Arena, just an ordinary game with less than one hundred floors can basically fill up the auditorium.

"Everyone! I kept you waiting for a long time!"

The master of ceremonies at the edge of the ring began to make opening remarks with an excited voice.

The emcees of the Sky Arena are all specially trained, and all of them are very good at using the different pitch changes in their voices to arouse the mood of the audience.

Sometimes excited, sometimes nervous, sometimes amazed.

Anyway, after the game they explained, even if two pigs are fighting, it can make you feel very exciting.

"In the next match, both sides will be over 180 kilograms in a super heavyweight match, and both of them have performed well at the first level, and they will directly jump to the next level!"

"Now let's "[-]" look at the big screen, and the big screen will show the scene of the previous battle between the two!"

"Contestant Wojin's shot is as heavy as Mount Tai! A straight punch with his right hand directly blasted his opponent away!"

"On the other hand, player Aubert exhibited quite excellent wrestling skills. His wrestling skills were so superb that he directly threw an opponent of the same size to the ground and vomited blood!"

"The general performance of the two players is like this, so everyone, are you ready to place a bet?"

"Push the button now!"

As the master of ceremonies' voice fell, the audience in the arena also began to place bets.

On the big screen, the odds of Wo Jin and Aubert began to fluctuate.

The final result was that Aubert lost [-].

And Wojin paid [-] per one.

After the results stabilized, the emcee's excited voice sounded again: "Oh? The result of the betting is... Aubert is more favored!"

"Is it because of O'Bill's wrestling skills that everyone has more confidence in O'Bill?"

Although Wo Jin didn't care too much about whether he was not favored by this group of audience, but they actually thought Auber was better than him?

This is unbearable!

The murderous look at Aubert became even stronger.

"This round will be played in a three-minute, three-round, point-based knockout system."

Finally, the master of ceremonies announced the format of the game.

The referees in the arena looked at Wo Jin and Aubert each.

Hands crossed quickly: "Start!"

As soon as the words fell, Wo Jin rushed towards Aubert like a heavy tank, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face!

An astonishing sense of oppression rushed towards Aubert.

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Wojin, Aobert was frightened and his face turned pale, and cold sweat began to break out from his forehead.

"Wait, I'll vote..." Aubert looked at Wojin who was getting closer, and instinctively stretched his hands forward in a gesture of rejection.

However, it was too late, Wojin didn't intend to listen to him at all.

A straight punch with his right hand directly bounced off Aobel's hands, and blasted straight into his chest.