The wood type is only equipped with support? I'll go directly to Hua Buddha!

In the underground gladiatorial arena, on the first-order competition ring, at this moment, there was a middle-aged woman lying in front of Lin Cang.

This is his third game today, all three.

Not only won, but also relaxed, the opponent's strength is obviously not on the same level as him, all are crushed.

This made the audience chant and wave, and Lin Cang's popularity became higher and higher.

After the host took the stage to announce the results, he looked at the teenager in front of him and said respectfully: "Mr. Hayashi Cang, may I ask if you want to continue the competition."

"Go on." Lin Cang said expressionlessly.

The three games are not very consuming, and you have to hurry up to complete the task.

The opponent of the fourth game took the stage, and at this time the information of both sides began to be displayed on the big screen.

[Lin Cang

: First-order intermediate wood system powerhouse] [Record: five wins in five games

] [Points: 5] [Odds: 1:1.01] [Huang Na: First-order advanced water system power

] [Record: 20 wins and sixteen defeats

] [Points: 4

]

[Odds 1:1.8]

"Is there only such a

little odds." Lin Cang shook his head and bet 220 million on himself, which was all his current funds.

Originally, after spending 100 million yesterday to buy the crystal nucleus of the third-order high-level wood demon beast 'White Spirit Tiger', there were only 170 million left, but today he bet on himself to win 50 million in the three games.

But now the problem is also coming, at the moment he has exposed too much strength.

The backstage evaluation of the underground gladiatorial arena is not a fool, and the odds are lower and lower every game.

This made Lin Cang helpless, but made his supporters even more excited!

Now Lin Cang has gained a lot of fans, and those fans think that the lower the odds of the idol, the more it proves that he is strong!

"It's so handsome!" A young man in the stands dressed in bells and whistles looked at Lin Cang's odds and waved his arm fiercely.

"Brother Lin has proved himself in only five games, and he is worthy of being my idol."

"Is five less?" A companion next to him said: "This is a five-game winning streak, and it was completed in two days, it's scary."

"How many straight wins do you say he can complete today?"

After hearing this, the bells and whistles thought for a while, "Let's play at least three more consecutive wins."

"I see it too."

......

The discussion of the two is just a microcosm of the entire audience, and now the topics in the first-order ring are almost all about Lin Cang.

This made the other contestants dissatisfied, and one of the young men of the Silver Medal said: "This newcomer is rising too fast, and he doesn't put us old people in his eyes at all."

"yes." His companion also said.

"However, I estimate that Lin Cang's silver promotion match will send you above, and you must break his winning streak and beat him back to his original form."

"It's nature." The silver youth nodded proudly.

"How old is he now to come here to grab our place? It's abominable.

"Well, he obviously doesn't have to trade his life for resources like us, he has other options." His companion was in his thirties, and his expression was lonely when he said these words.

Like the silver youth, he knew in his heart how high Lin Cang's talent was.

They are all thirty years old and are still struggling at the first-order advanced level, and they have not made much difference in their lives.

They actually don't want to come to the underground gladiatorial arena to work for their lives, but if they don't do this, what big force is willing to give themselves resources?

Lin Cang actually discovered these problems, so he dared to set himself a hundred challenges.

The first-order players in the underground gladiatorial arena have few mastery of alien arts, weak power, and low level, it can be said that the eliminated supernatural outsiders can't mix with it so they have to come here to play for their lives.

Most of the real geniuses will not wander in the underground gladiatorial arena, at least not at the stage of first-order superpowers, they all have the resources provided by the school.

......

Huang Na is twenty-six years old this year, she has been in the underground gladiatorial arena for more than a year, and has participated in a total of thirty-six matches.

So many games made her understand how difficult it is to upgrade the Silver Medallion, and it took more than a year to get 4 points.

And at this moment, she looked at the young unspeakable teenager in front of her who had already 5 points, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Lin Cang, you are so powerful, as soon as you debut, you will win five consecutive victories, this is the glory that many people can't complete until death."

"It's over." Lin Cang smiled slightly, looking very polite.

In the five matches, except for his death hand against Pan Qiang, the other four were all points to the point.

This is the unspoken rule of the underground gladiatorial arena, and most people follow it.

After all, a person who loves to kill, his opponent will also return his human ways.

Unless there is really no chance to kill, there will be no mercy.

And if on the other hand, everyone knows that you do not mean to face each other, then basically they will give each other face.

After all, those who can come here are "bitter people."

Lin Cang also sighed after learning this.

The superpowers who are playing here are just a bunch of wretched bugs relying on each other to stay alive.

However, although he is a pity, he does not sympathize with anyone who comes here to compete.

Lincang's idea is simple.

As long as you come, then you must be ready to be killed.

There are no completely undefeated people, it's just a matter of how many games it is.

However, although the underground gladiatorial arena is cruel, Lin Cang likes it here for some reason.

This feeling of walking on a blade fascinated him and he couldn't help himself.

"Huh." Lin Cang shook his head and laughed at himself in his heart, "One day I will die here too." "

......

At the beginning of the competition, although Huang Na did not have a brilliant place, she created a strange technique, the water whip, which still made Lin Cang's eyes shine.

He also thought that it was impossible for the water system to have the means of attack, but he did not expect that a first-order supernatural would think of using the water stream as a whip to hit the opponent.

The whip in Huang Na's hand was drawn on Lin Cang, he did not hide, deliberately tested the power.

"It's okay, it's more or less an attack technique."

"Hmph." Huang Na smiled proudly, "Lin Cang, this is what my sister came up with in order to survive here, it's powerful." "

Awesome." Lin Cang looked at the blood stains on his chest, it hurt, "But the water system energy is only control and treatment after all, and it is difficult to become a climate." "

It's not the same about your wood lineage." Huang Na was jealous.

She couldn't figure out how there was such a freak as Lin Cang in the wood system, and the attack power of that wooden thorn was actually more powerful than that of the thunder system.

Huang Na knew that she couldn't win, but she didn't want to give up and still went all out.

Lin Cang was no longer interested in her after testing the power of the water whip, and was firmly trapped with four pillars, and Huang Na found that there was no consequence of struggling and admitting defeat.

"Lin Cangsheng!" The host immediately announced, and asked: "Mr. Hayashi Cang, you..."

Lin Cang stepped off the ring.

After playing four games in one morning, the progress has exceeded his original plan.

Now there is not much spiritual energy in the body, and it can't be held up.

Didi -

At this time, Lin Cang's mobile phone rang, and he picked it up to see that it was the amount he had betted.

"Two hundred million Bo two million..." Lin Cang shook his head, this risk was too great, it was no longer worth risking himself.

After Reiki recovered in the afternoon, he did nothing else, immediately applied for fighting, and in one afternoon he played four more matches.

The first three games were all easy, subduing the opponent with one move.

Only in the last game of promotion to the Silver Medal did he encounter a difficult opponent, but it was only slightly more difficult.

Lin Cang shot with all his strength, and the other party did not even survive five minutes and fell directly to the ground, and he successfully advanced.

"Congratulations Mr. Hayashikura!" The host creates an atmosphere, and Hayashikura's fans shout his name.

Eight consecutive wins in one day, two days from bronze to silver, such a terrifying speed they have not seen for a long time.

Lin Cang's excellence also attracted the attention of the high-level members of the underground gladiatorial arena.

Although they did not interfere in the game, they adjusted Lin Cang's odds to a pitiful low.

Now 100 million can only win 100,000, the odds of one in a thousand....

This made Lin Cang scold her mother, knowing that the BUG of her "brushing money" had been fixed.

"Really picks the door, this is only more than 200 million can't help but shoot?"

Lin Cang watched as the odds of his opponent in the next game were as high as 1:10, but he was only one in ten thousand...

......