Chapter 230

After six months of physical training, Luo's figure has changed greatly. He is 15 or 16 years old.

However, Bukhara's change is more exaggerated. His height has exceeded two meters, and his weight has risen by at least 100 Jin by visual inspection. From a distance, he is a big bear that is too fat.

There are a lot of contestants who come to sign up, including some tall and strong people, so Bukhara is not so attractive.

In that long queue, many people look at Bukhara and then withdraw their eyes. Before they fight, the standard of judging strength is always body shape, and Bukhara is worth others' attention, but they don't care too much.

"Boss!"

Bukhara rushed to Luo and opened his hand to a bear.

"How much weight have you put on these days?" Luo broke buhara's arm and said nothing.

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

With that, he looked at sambica and said hello happily. Then he looked at bisji. He didn't know bisji.

Seeing Bukhara noticed bisji, Luo shunshi said, "her name is bisji. She is my master."

Buhara was surprised to hear Luo's introduction, because bisji was not as old as Luo and sanbika, but he was Luo's master.

He thinks that Luo is very powerful. If he can become Luo's master, he will be even more powerful!

Thinking of this, he looked thoughtful.

Bisji is also looking at Bukhara. His strength is usually linked to his muscles. Bukhara's skeleton is tall, but his whole body is full of fat. If you want to say that his strength is not strong enough.

However, bisji's eyes were very venomous. After sweeping around, he found that buhara's thick fat contained great strength.

"Big sister!"

Bukhara thought for a while, and finally came up with a suitable name.

"Elder sister?" Luo and sampika were stunned.

Besgie shook his eyes and said with a smile, "sister."

"Is that strange?" Bukhara scratched his head.

Ten minutes later, Bukhara put a bag on his head and followed Luo and his party.

Luo will stay in the sky arena for a long time until he knocks down Astro.

Bukhara knew Luo's plan and wanted to sign up for the competition. He also lacked combat experience, and the sky arena was an excellent testing ground.

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

There are so many restaurants in the pedestrian streets and shopping malls that they eat one after another. Every restaurant tastes very good and can satisfy several people who are used to eating high-grade food. It can be seen that the skill of chefs is not low.

With buhala as the top food item and not too many black cats, the meal lasted more than three hours and changed into 15 high-end restaurants.

By the time they got back to the sky arena, the queue had shrunk by half, so lo and Bukhara lined up.

"Bukhara, you can eat better than before." Sambica was staring at Bukhara's stomach. At least 50% of the meal today went into Bukhara's stomach.

"Hey, hey." Bukhara touched his head and gave a silly smile. Since he developed his own idea, he could greatly satisfy his appetite. He didn't have to worry that his stomach couldn't hold it.

Luo thought about Bukhara's appetite today. If it wasn't for Kenda's 100 million precepts, there would be a lot left. If it went on like this, Bukhara would not be able to eat like this.

The style of the restaurants around us is basically Western food. The price is expensive, the dishes are exquisite, and the quantity is not much. Buhala has eaten about 500 people. It seems that he is only seven or eight full.

Bisji was curious about how Bukhara's stomach contained so much food, which can only be attributed to Bukhara's digestive system.

After waiting for almost half an hour, it was finally lo and Bukhara's turn.

When they came to a window, a cute girl with short hair handed them two application forms and said with a smile, "welcome to sky arena. Please fill in the information here."

Luo took a look at the form and found that there was not much information to fill in, including name, gender, age, and the number of years of combat experience.

"My fighting experience is less than two years, isn't it?"

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

It didn't take a minute to fill out the form, and then it was returned to the girl with short hair in the window. Buhala finished it after a while and handed it to her.

The girl with short hair took the application form and just glanced at it. Then she clattered on the keyboard and entered their data into the computer in ten seconds. Then she reached out to the right and said with a smile, "please go there."

Luo looked in the direction of the short haired girl, there was a long corridor, and at the end was a door.

"Thank you."

After confirming the direction, Luo Xi habitually said thanks to the short haired girl, and then walked to the corridor on the right.Bukhara quickly followed, and although sangbika and bisji did not sign up, they could follow.

The girl with short hair looked at Luo's back. A little surprise flashed in her eyes. The next second, a sound came from the table in front of the window. It was a strong man who was impatient and patted the table to make her faster.

Short hair girl quickly picked up an application form, although the strong man's attitude was very bad, she still maintained a professional smile.

After walking through the corridor and through the door, the group came to a huge room, similar to a gymnasium that provides a playing field.

The entrance leads directly to the auditorium, and below it is a 16 square challenge arena.

At this time, there were more than 1000 people sitting in the audience, and there were 16 people standing on the lower arena. Each arena was equipped with a referee in the sky arena's exclusive uniform.

All kinds of voices reverberated in the field, making a lot of noise.

This is the lowest level of the sky arena, the main role is the preliminary selection.

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

"When it's your turn, make a quick decision." Bishi glanced at the scene of the hormone explosion, and saw that all the men watching were shouting at each other, cheering for those who had nothing to do with themselves.

Most of the people sitting in the field are competitors, because this is the lowest selection arena, and no audience is willing to watch this kind of competition.

Lo and Bukhara nodded at biski's words.

They sat down in a random place, and the people around them looked at them frequently. To be exact, they looked at bisji and sambica.

The sky arena is a paradise for gladiators. Most of the participants here are men and few are women. Therefore, other people who take Bishi and sambica as competitors will pay attention to them frequently.

Facing the eyes around, bischiton recalled the past. When she first came to the sky arena, she was like a rare animal that was about to be extinct. She was noticed by all people and was teased by many people.

Originally, there were few female contestants, and it's not surprising that she thought she was so cute.

If it's not that there's no need for fighting now, Bishi will join in the fun and sign up for the competition with Ronaldo.

"You are new players. No matter how well you perform in the first game, you can only go up to the 50th floor." Said besgie.

"How long will it take to get to two hundred stories?" Asked Luo.

"After rising to the 50th floor, you can advance to the 10th floor with each win, and you can only play two games a day." Bisgibby put out two fingers and said, "so it's going to take you a week to get to the 200 levels."

Bisji's conclusion is based on the complete victory of Luo and Bukhara. When heard by the contestants around him, they only feel that bisji's guitars are arrogant and displeased.

"I can only play two games a day. It would be much easier if I could play more than ten games." Luo looked at the challenge arena below. There were only a few contestants who knew how to read. They were all ordinary people.

It is often impossible to decide the winner or loser in three minutes' competition time, and the judgment is in the hands of the referee. However, the competition that can decide the winner or loser in three minutes is usually one-sided.

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

There are few hard and fast rules in the competition. The winning condition is to knock down the opponent. Therefore, both sides will only try their best to knock down the opponent.

An hour later, the radio announced, "please take contestants 2652 and 2714 to the f arena."

When he heard the radio and was about to doze off, Luo Dun was in spirits. His number was 2652, while buhala's number was 2653. This number represents the number of contestants after they signed up.

"I'll go first."

Luo got up, followed the bass guitars to say hello, and then walked slowly.

Every minute, some contestants are eliminated, but there are still many people in the audience.

Luo looks like he is only about 15 years old. Among the competitors with an average age of 20, he can only be regarded as a teenager.

Most of the people who came to participate in the competition were the eldest. Their arms were thicker than Luo's thighs. Many people wore colored glasses. Their standard of judging strength was related to their figure.

At this time, the contestants sitting in the audience saw Luo walking to the challenge arena. Although he didn't laugh, his face showed disdain one after another.

Luo entered the challenge arena. Contestant No. 2714 was in place. He was a bald man who was stronger than Bukhara. His black beard was as luxuriant as the grass. He looked very rough without care.

Seeing Luo Hou, the bald man pinched his hand, made bone sounds, and sneered: "it seems that I'm in transit. Hey, boy, this is not a place for family."

Luo did not answer the other side, but looked at the referee, waiting for the referee to start shouting.The contestants sitting in the auditorium waiting to be arranged noticed the situation in the f arena one after another, because Luo and the bald man's body size is too different, and Luo's face is too big, which is a low age whose height can't hide.

"You're lucky, big man!"

"One blow to knock the innocent kid out of the challenge arena!"

"Kill him!"

After noticing the f challenge arena, the contestants of good things coax one after another and want the bald man to beat the disabled.

According to the rules of the court, the referee will give full play to his or her strength in the first three minutes

As soon as the voice fell, the referee raised his hand and said directly, "well Start

The bald man can't wait for a long time. If he hits Luo Fei with one punch, his evaluation will be improved a lot. With the previous record in the sky arena, he may be able to go up 100 levels directly.

"Ha ha, let you have a long memory today."

The bald man rushes to Luo and laughs wildly with his fist.

It is impossible for him to keep his hand, because the final judgment of the referee will be affected if he tries to show his strong strength in the preliminary selection.

Looking at the bald man's full punch, Luo just raised his hand and easily caught it. His body didn't even move a step.

Luo didn't use the idea, he caught it by pure physical force.

"Well?"

The bareheaded man was stunned by the easy catch of the full punch. The next second, he flew up.

Luo arm a swing, the bald man thrown into the air.

Just now the contestants who coax see this scene, are all silly eyes closed their mouths.

The bald man screamed and was thrown to the entrance of the five story auditorium. His strong body hit the wall heavily, making a roaring sound, and the smoke and dust quickly spread out.

After throwing away the bald man, Luo looks at the referee, who speechlessly looks at the smoke filled entrance of the audience in the distance.

A moment later, the referee took back his eyes, took out a machine similar to swipe card, pressed several times on the keyboard and made a beep sound.

Gee!

A piece of paper came out of the top of the machine. The referee tore it off, handed it to Luo and said, "2652, you go to the 50th floor."

After arranging the number of layers, the contestants will be given the original name instead of a number.

“OK。”

After taking the paper, Luo jumped off the challenge arena and walked directly to the audience.

At this time, the competitors who disdained Luo before, their eyes on Luo changed dramatically.

Luo still did not pay attention to these eyes, returned to the original seat, waved the paper in his hand, and said: "it's really fifty stories."

He deliberately threw the bald man so far away, which would have a more explosive effect. But as Bisky said, no matter how the newcomer behaves, he would only be ranked on the 50th floor, and then climb slowly on the 10th floor.

"Only at 200 levels can we meet a qualified opponent." Bishi looks boring. The competition in the challenge arena below is not ornamental at all. It's basically savage fighting.

"Well." Luo nodded.

The contestants with more than 200 layers can use the word "read". Only there can be a real difference between the strong and the weak. Although there are some skillful people in the bottom layer, it is useless if they don't know how to read it.

"Contestants 2653 and 2722, please come to arena A." The broadcast came as promised.

"It's my turn."

Bukharah got up.

"Solve it quickly." Luo said.

Bukhara nodded heavily, then he ran to the challenge arena.

Watching Bukhara enter the challenge arena, Luo looked at the silent sambica and said, "I think you can also sign up to participate. It's good to increase your fighting experience."

"I don't like it." Sambica whispered.

"All right."

Luo turned to challenge arena a, but saw that Bukhara had already beaten his opponent out of the challenge arena and ended the fight. He was also assigned to the 50th floor by the referee.

Bukhara returned to the audience with the note.

"When you get to the 50th floor, give the note to the receptionist. She will introduce you to the information below the 200th floor. I will not go with sambica. It's boring."

Bisky didn't want to stay any longer. Only the battle above 200 floors was interesting. Besides, they were not competitors. They had to go to a nearby hotel to book a room.

"Good."

Luo answered.

Then the four separated, and lo and Bukhara went to the elevator, while bisji and sambica left the sky arena.

To the outside, the long line has shrunk by more than half, but there are still people to join the queue.

At least 4000 contestants sign up every day, which is the norm of sky arena.

"During this period, although your reading ability and skills have been improved a lot, your combat experience is weaker than Luo." On the way to the hotel, Bisky suddenly said.At biski's words, sambica was silent.