Chapter 12 Recruitment? Recruitment failed
Drawing lots, ranking, fighting souls, placing bets, every word can inspire the deepest desire in the gambler's heart.
The gap left for the soul master to rest and recover his soul power, as well as the constantly adjusted odds, all aroused the enthusiasm of the crowd.
This rare game with the spirit of fighting spirit, ranking and rewards has begun.
The first person to appear was Wang Qi. As the youngest soul master in the group, Wang Qi had the lowest soul power level. His opponent was an eighteenth-level civilian soul master from Blazing Fire City.
"Kid, how dare you come up here if you know where this place is? Aren't you afraid of getting hurt? If you are afraid of getting hurt, go down as soon as possible to save me the trouble of explaining to your parents."
The civilian soul master's words stopped abruptly, and not only the civilian soul master was quiet, but also the spectators present.
It was too fast, too sudden. No one thought that Wang Qi would suddenly take action, and no one thought that Wang Qi's sudden action would cause an instant kill.
Without using soul power or releasing martial soul, the two of them seemed to be fighting like ordinary people, hitting the vital point and ending the battle instantly.
"Referee, is this reasonable? You haven't released your martial spirit yet? Are you going to show us this in this match? You're going to pay me the money."
A gambler suddenly ran onto the ring, grabbing the referee's collar and his eyes were red. He thought he would make a small profit this time, but he didn't expect to lose all his wealth. How could he be reconciled?
"This" the referee had no choice but to look at Lin Yan with questioning eyes.
"It doesn't seem like it was stated at the beginning that we need to release our martial arts before fighting, right? Even if there is this rule, you didn't read it out in advance. The winner of this game is also me, so I don't recognize the rematch."
Before Lin Yan could speak, Wang Qi explained directly to the referee. At the same time, he picked up the mean-mouthed civilian soul master and threw him under the ring, squatting aside and eating snacks.
Lin Yan glanced at Wang Qi, then nodded to the referee.
"Sir, I know what you are thinking, but I advise you to calm down now." The referee stamped his foot, and two soul rings, one white and one yellow, appeared under his feet. His eyes seemed to be swallowed by darkness, and he stared at the civilians who came up to make trouble. .
"Are you quiet? Since it's quiet, I will announce the result of this game. As for the explanation, I will explain it to everyone after I announce the result of the game."
"Congratulations to the third-generation Suzaku player for winning the first game, and congratulations to the third-generation Suzaku player for entering the quarterfinals."
"Let me re-announce the rules of the competition. In the arena, our rules are that except for the use of martial arts and oneself, no weapons are allowed to be used. As for the rules? The rules of our arena are that there are no rules, as long as you do not kill your opponent , you are not violating the rules, dear viewers, let us welcome this carnival in the next time!”
What is the most exciting match in the Great Spirit Arena? Ordinary fighting spirit? no. Are the two engaged in a betting battle over their grudge? It's a bit interesting, but how can I put it, unless there is a life-and-death feud, most people will not make a fatal move in a gambling fight.
The most exciting, most attractive, and most profitable soul fighting match in the Great Soul Fighting Arena is a death match, with no restrictions on means or methods, one on one, two on two, five on five, seven on seven, whatever the method, No matter what the reason is, the moment both parties step onto the ring, it is destined that only one party can step off the ring.
The collision between wildness and blood, the contest between life and death, this is the most exciting game in the death arena.
If there's no blood in the fighting spirit, what's the point of watching it?
So instead of restricting the warring parties, Lin Yan encouraged them to kill each other. As long as they didn't kill, there would generally be no big problem.
The oppressive atmosphere was instantly detonated, and Wang Qi couldn't help but sigh when he saw the red-eyed person in the crowd.
"The pleasure and excitement brought by this kind of gambling, this fight between life and death, is really a dirty game."
Touching the pendant hanging on his chest, Wang Qi continued to eat snacks and watch the game.
Almost an hour passed, and finally it was Wang Qi's second game, eight into four. The opponent this time was a student from the intermediate class of Blazing Academy. As an opponent, he naturally noticed the scene of Wang Qi defeating the civilian soul master, and completed the possession of the martial soul as soon as he stepped onto the ring.
But this student seemed to have underestimated Wang Qi's strength and control over the martial arts. The moment the referee ordered the start, Wang Qi ran towards the opponent with all his strength. Within a distance of less than ten meters, he completed the martial arts in an instant while running. Possessed, the opponent barely made any reaction before he was hit in the stomach by Wang Qi. When his waist was bent, he kicked him off the ring with a back leg.
"It's over, referee, announce the result."
"In this eight-to-four spirit fighting competition, the third-generation Suzaku player won. Let us once again congratulate the third-generation Suzaku player for leaping into the next level!"
The morning passed quickly, and Wang Qi was about to continue visiting Blazing Fire City. When he took a break, he was stopped by the admissions office teacher of Blazing Fire Academy and the Huo Wushuang brother and sister at the door of the restaurant.
"Little brother, didn't you agree before? Do you want you to go back to the mimic environment training room to wait for me at noon? What are you doing?"
"I didn't promise you."
"You are such a naughty brat, Wushuang, Huo Wu, I brought this brat here. Whether you can convince the other party depends on your two abilities."
After saying that, the tall beauty left, leaving Huo Wushuang, brother and sister, and Wang Qi staring at each other.
"What do you want from me? You won't invite me to join Blazing Fire Academy, right? I don't remember that your Blazing Fire Academy will be short of students."
When Wang Qi saw the two people speaking, he went straight to the point.
Huo Wushuang scratched his head in embarrassment. Huo Wu on the side stepped forward and said to Wang Qi: "You have good strength. I think you are suitable for me."
"Do you think it's useless? Or are you saying that your Blazing Fire Academy is a den of bandits? Are you going to forcibly arrest those soul masters who don't join your Blazing Fire Academy?" Wang Qi dropped a sentence indifferently, getting angry. Huo Wu clenched his fist and hit Wang Qi on the head.
Wang Qi turned his head slightly to one side, grabbed Huo Wu's shoulders and pulled hard, pushing his knees forward. At the moment when he was about to hit Huo Wu, Wang Qi felt a crisis and quickly retreated.
Wang Qi frowned as he looked at Huo Wu who had completed his martial spirit possession.
"You want to take action?"
"Huo Wu, calm down, don't be impulsive." Huo Wushuang saw Huo Wu being carried away by anger, and quickly suppressed Huo Wu, who was about to become angry, and apologized to Wang Qi with his fists clasped.
"My friend, I'm sorry. My sister has a rather reckless personality. I apologize to you on my sister's behalf. I am from the Fire family of Blazing City. If your friend encounters trouble in Blazing City, you can report my name."
"As for inviting friends to join Blazing Academy. I don't know how to say it now, but I can promise you here that if you don't encounter a school that is more suitable for you than Blazing Academy during your travels, You can come to our Blazing Academy and I guarantee you can enjoy high-end resources in advance.”
"I'm Huo Wushuang, this is my sister Huo Wu, what do you call me my friend?"
Wang Qi took Huo Wushuang's token, glanced at Huo Wushuang, then looked at Huo Wu, who looked like a little lion who might get angry at any time, and threw the token back.
"It's useless for me to hold this thing. It's not as good as an intermediate training room token in the mimic environment training room."
(End of chapter)