Chapter 230 Preliminary Selection (2 in 1 Chapter)

Half a year of physical training has greatly changed Luo's figure, and he has the height and appearance of fifteen or sixteen years old.

However, Buhara's changes were even more exaggerated. Not only did his height exceed two meters, but his weight increased by at least a hundred catties by visual inspection. From a distance, he looked like an overweight bear.

There were a lot of contestants who came to sign up, and many of them were tall and strong, so Bharat didn't attract much attention.

In the long queue like a dragon, many people glanced at Bharat and then withdrew their gazes. Before a fight, the standard for judging strength is often body size, and Bharat deserves a little attention from others, but don't pay too much attention .

"Boss!"

Bhara rushed in front of Luo, and opened his arms like a bear hug.

"How much weight have you gained during this time?" Luo opened Bhara's arm, speechless.

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

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

Seeing that Bharat noticed Bisiji, Luo introduced the situation: "Her name is Bisiji, and she is my master."

Hearing Luo's introduction, Buhara was very surprised, because Bi Siji's age was not as old as Luo and Sangbika, but he turned out to be Luo's master.

He thinks that Luo is very powerful, wouldn't it be even more powerful to become Luo's master!

Thinking of this, he showed a thoughtful expression.

Bisji was also looking at Bharat. Strength is usually linked to muscles, and Bharat has a tall frame, but his body is full of fat. In terms of strength, he probably isn't that strong.

However, Bisiji's eyes were very vicious, and he scanned it around, and found that there was not a weak force hidden in the thick fat of Bharat.

"Big sister!"

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

"Big sister?" Luo and Sambika were stunned.

The corners of Bisiji's eyes twitched, and he smiled and said, "My sister."

"Wouldn't it be weird if you called it that way?" Buhara scratched his head.

ten minutes later,

With a bag on his head, Buhara followed behind Luo and his party.

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

Knowing Luo's future plans, Bharat also wants to sign up for the competition. He also lacks combat experience, and the Sky Arena is an excellent testing ground.

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

There are countless restaurants in pedestrian streets and shopping malls. Luo and the others ate one after another. The taste of each restaurant was very good, satisfying a few people who were used to eating high-grade ingredients, which showed that the chef's skills were not low.

With Bharat, a super foodie, and a black cat that is not too much, I ate this meal for more than three hours, and changed to 15 high-end restaurants.

When they returned to the Sky Arena, the line had shrunk by half, so Luo and Bharat lined up in the line.

"Bharat, you can eat more than before." Sambika stared at Buhara's stomach. At least 50% of today's meal went into Buhara's stomach.

"Hey." Buhara rubbed his forehead and smiled innocently. Since he developed his own reading, he can greatly satisfy his appetite, so he doesn't have to worry about being unable to hold his stomach.

Luo thought about the appetite that Bharat showed today. If it weren't for the 100 million kinnyas given by Kenda, there was still a lot left, and it would be impossible for Bharat to eat like this.

The style of the surrounding restaurants basically tends to Western food, the price is expensive, the dishes are more delicate, and the portions are not large. Buhara almost ate about 500 servings. Looking at him, it seems that he is only seven or eight percent full.

Bisji was quite curious about how Buhara's stomach could hold so much food, and he could only attribute it to the fact that Buhara's digestive system was different from ordinary people.

After queuing for almost half an hour, it was finally Luo and Bharat's turn.

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

Luo took the form and glanced at it. There was not much information to fill in, just name, gender, age, and the number of years of fighting experience.

"My fighting experience is only less than two years?"

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

It took less than a minute to fill out the form, and then handed it back to the short-haired girl at the window, and Buhara finished filling it out after a while, and handed it to the girl.

The short-haired girl took the registration form, glanced at it, and tapped on the keyboard. It took ten seconds to enter the two people's information into the computer, then stretched out her hand to the right, and smiled: "Go there, please. "

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

"thanks."

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

Bharat hurriedly followed, and although Sambika and Bisji did not sign up, they were able to follow.

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

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

Walking through the corridor and through 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 it is a 16-square arena.

At this time, there were about a thousand people sitting in the auditorium, and there were people standing on the 16 arenas below, and 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 arena, making it very noisy.

This is the competition venue at the bottom of the Sky Arena, and its main function is preliminary selection.

The duration of each competition is three minutes, the winner will be promoted to the top, and the loser will be eliminated. There are sixteen arenas in the arena, that is to say, sixteen people will be eliminated every three minutes.

"When it's your turn, fight quickly." Bisji glanced at the field where the hormones exploded, and saw the men watching the battle shouting frantically at the top of their voices, cheering for those who have nothing to do with them.

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

Hearing Bisji's words, Luo and Bhara nodded.

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

The Sky Arena is a paradise for fighters. The contestants who come here are basically men, and there are very few female contestants. Therefore, other people who regard Bisji and Sambika as contestants will pay attention frequently.

Facing the eyes looking around, Bisji suddenly remembered the past. When she first came to the Sky Arena, she was like a rare animal that was about to become extinct. She was noticed by everyone, and she was inevitably molested by many people. .

Originally, there were very few female contestants, not to mention that she thought she was so cute, so it was not surprising.

If it weren't for the lack of demand for fighting now, Bi Siji would really join in the fun and sign up for the competition with Luo.

"You are newcomers, no matter how good you are in the first round, you can only go up to the 50th floor." Bi Siji said.

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

"After reaching the 50th floor, every time you win a game, you can advance to the 10th floor, but you can only play two games a day." Bisji pointed out two fingers and said, "So, it will take you a week to get to the second floor." Hundred layers."

Bisiji's conclusion was based on Luo and Bhara's unanimous victory. When the surrounding contestants heard it, they only felt that Bisiji and the others were arrogant, and their brows showed displeasure.

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

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

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

There are few hard rules in the game, and the victory condition is to knock down the opponent. Therefore, the two participating parties will only try their best to knock down the opponent.

An hour later, the broadcast announced: "Please invite contestants 2652 and 2714 to the F ring."

Hearing the broadcast, Luo Dun, who was about to doze off watching it, regained his energy. His number was 2652, while Bharat's number was 2653. This number represented the number of contestants after they signed up.

"I'll go first."

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

Contestants were eliminated every minute, but there were still quite a few people in the auditorium.

Luo looked only about fifteen years old, and among the contestants with an average age of twenty, he could only be regarded as a teenager.

Most of the people who came to participate in the competition were big and thick, and the arms of all the contestants were thicker than Luo's thighs. Many of them wore colored glasses. The benchmark for judging their strength was linked to their figure.

At this time, the contestants sitting in the auditorium saw Luo walking towards the ring, although they didn't boo and laugh, they all showed disdain on their faces.

Luo entered the ring, and contestant No. 2714 was already in place. He was a bald man with a stature stronger than Bharat's. His black beard was as lush as grass, and he looked extraordinarily rough without care.

After seeing Luo, the bald man squeezed his hands, made bone sounds, and said with a sneer, "It seems that I have changed my luck. Hey, boy, this is not a place to play games."

Luo ignored the opponent, but looked at the referee, waiting for the referee to call to start.

The contestants who sat in the auditorium and waited for the arrangement all noticed the situation in the F ring, because the size difference between Luo and the bald man was too big, and Luo Na was too handsome, and his age could not be concealed by his height.

"Big man, you're in luck!"

"Knock that lifeless brat out of the ring with one punch!"

"Get rid of him!"

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

The referee ignored the noise in the arena, and according to the usual practice, explained first: "In the first-floor competition, your level will be judged based on your victory or defeat. Please try to show your strength within three minutes."

As soon as the words fell, the referee raised his palm without delay, and said directly: "Then...start!"

The bald man couldn't wait a long time ago. If Luo was sent flying with a single punch, his evaluation would improve a lot. With his previous record in the Sky Arena, he might be able to rise directly to a hundred floors.

"Haha, I'll let you have a longer memory today."

The bald man quickly rushed to Luo, 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 referee's final judgment.

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

Luo didn't use thoughts, but relied on pure physical strength to catch it.

"Um?"

The punch with all his strength was easily caught, the bald man was stunned, and in the next second, he flew up.

Luo waved his arms and threw the bald man into the air.

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

The bald man screamed and was thrown to the entrance of the five-story auditorium. His tall and strong body hit the wall with a loud bang, and the smoke and dust quickly spread.

After throwing the bald man away, Luo looked at the referee, who was speechless looking at the smoke-filled entrance of the auditorium in the distance.

After a while, the referee withdrew his gaze, took out a card-swiping machine, pressed several times on the keyboard, and made a beeping sound.

grumble!

A piece of paper popped out 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 the number of layers is arranged, 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 gazes of the contestants who had disdained Luo before had changed drastically.

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

He deliberately threw the bald man so far, so that it would appear to have an explosive effect, but the result is just like what Bisji said, no matter how good the newcomer is, he will only be ranked up to the 50th floor, and then the 10th floor. Ten floors slowly climbed.

"Only when you reach the 200th floor can you meet qualified opponents." Bi Siji looked boring in every possible way, and the ring competitions below were not entertaining at all, and they were basically savage fights.

"Yeah." Luo nodded.

Competitors above the 200th floor all know how to use reading, and only there can there be a real distinction between strength and weakness. Although there are some competitors with great skills among the competitors at the bottom level, it is useless if they don't know how to read.

"Please invite contestants 2653 and 2722 to Ring A." The voice of the broadcast came as scheduled.

"It's my turn."

Bharat stood up.

"Fix it quickly," Luo said.

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

Seeing Bharat on 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 gain some combat experience."

"I don't like it." Sambika said softly.

"All right."

Luo turned to look at Ring A, only to see that Bharat had knocked his opponent out of the ring, ending the fight, and was also assigned to the fiftieth floor by the referee.

Bharat took the note and returned to the auditorium.

"After you reach the 50th floor, give the note to the receptionist, and she will introduce you to the relevant information below the 200th floor. Sambika and I will not follow, it's too boring."

Bisji was too lazy to stay any longer, only the battles above two hundred floors were interesting, and the two of them were not contestants, so they had to go to a nearby hotel to book a room.

"it is good."

Luo responded.

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

When we got outside, the long queue had shrunk by more than half, but there were still people joining the queue.

At least 4,000 contestants sign up every day, which is the norm in Sky Arena.

"During this period of time, although your ability to read has improved a lot, your combat experience is even weaker than that of Luo." On the way to the hotel, Bi Siji said suddenly.

Hearing Bisji's words, Sambika remained silent.