Chapter 90 (2/2)

Damn it, I walked too fast to see the road. I wandered around for half a circle, but I still didn't find where the arena was.

”Aunt, where is the fighting field?” In a hurry, Gu Zhong pulled a middle-aged woman from her side and asked.

The mother's body was suddenly grabbed by the ancient bell. Her eyes were magnified several times, and she roared at the east lion of Guzhong: ”who are you calling? Who is big? Ma ~”

the old bell covered her distending ears, paralyzed against the wall, and her body was constantly falling down. Guilty way: ”beauty, I was wrong, sorry.”

Is this the legendary Boeing skill? Through the sound line to destroy each other's ears, to make the other body and mental double injury effect. Strong, really strong!

As soon as the old bell changed her voice, she immediately turned into a little sister, covering her face and giving her directions. The ancient clock suddenly nodded a few times, and then quickly escaped the sight of the aunt.

Dear disciple, here we are! When I...

rushed to the arena with flying speed, Gu Zhong was grateful that his aunt had a little conscience and didn't cheat him.

An oval high-rise building, the top of which stands a few gemstones inlaid with large characters of ”dadouchang”.

From a distance, it looks like a small competition field. Maybe the competition field in the north of the city is designed according to the fighting field.

Gu Zhong didn't delay much. He threw a bag of gold coins to the waiters who were on guard outside. Immediately, a young lady in exposed clothes showed him the way.

”Take me to the most exciting scene.”

”Ha ha ~ I understand, man ~” Miss Yingbin's crisp voice and her charming eyes make Gu Zhong feel that she has misunderstood him...

she will not take Laozi to a place not suitable for children. Although it's OK to go and play, next week is not the time for you!

Fortunately, when the welcome opened the door for the ancient bell, he saw his disciples who were competing on the stage. ”I'll go in by myself. Thank you very much”Don't you have to wait on me Miss Yingbin's reluctant eyes made Gu Zhong feel numb. I didn't know how familiar we were...

”ha ha, no need.” The invisible door closed, the ancient clock casually found a seat to sit down.

Looking around, the competition platform is isolated from the spectators, that is to say, the participants in the competition can not see the audience. It is like a fight between two people in a sealed field.

But from the spectator's point of view, the two warriors in the game are like dolls in a cage, because the whole venue is in the shape of a round stick.

The front seats of the audience are stacked layer by layer, and there is an enlarged display screen at the top, which can broadcast the real-time combat situation into the air. Although the whole venue covers an area of less than one tenth of the northern city arena.

However, it is equipped with complete equipment, which naturally makes the audience experience much better.

So no matter where you sit in the fighting field, you can clearly see the whole process of the game.

It's no wonder that the warriors in the arena are the most disrespectful. I don't know what kind of treasures they have taken out to let my own disciples play.

Gu Zhong didn't look down on those warriors who worked in the arena. After all, everyone's choice was different. Not every warrior had to join the sect and study and practice all his life.

For those with poor qualifications, it is easier for them to choose a job in the arena, and they can get the remuneration they want or other martial arts resources.

”Now we red players attack again, a good spin kick, the blue player kicked into the corner.”

”Is the blue player injured? I don't think so. He's up

Not long after the ancient bell sat down, a strong standard bass began to ring above his head and resounded throughout the venue.

It's like a person standing on your head to talk. You may not be used to it at the beginning, but you can quickly integrate into the scene after listening to a few more sentences.

Gu Zhong didn't think about anything else. He put his eyes back on his disciples. He was the red player in the commentator's mouth.