According to the direction pointed by the two fat ghosts, Yang Chen walked for about two or three minutes, and sure enough, he saw a secret small room on his left. On the door of the room, there is a sign with the following words:

contestant registration area.

Yang Chen stood at the door and looked inside. Several strong ghosts were lining up in the room, as if they were signing up.

In front of the ghosts, there was a gray haired old ghost, who kept recording something with a pen.

Yang Chen is silent for a moment, also walked in.

At this time, a devil with a red body and a sharp corner on his head came forward. He threw a bronze medal at the old man and said in a deep voice, "third class boxer, Malando, give me a third class fight!"

In the ring of ghost city, the competition is also divided into three or six grades, from low to high are five class boxing, fourth class boxing, third class boxing, second class boxing and first class boxing.

And in the first-class boxing, it's the level of bull face ghost King Boxing championship!

The old man took the bronze medal and looked at it. After confirming that he was a third-class boxer, he nodded and said, "is it a life and death contest or a competition?"

"Competition." Said the devil.

The old man nodded and wrote a few lines in the book, then he gave the bronze back to the devil. The devil took the bronze medal, said nothing more, turned and left the room.

"Next!"

As soon as the voice fell, another devil came forward and threw out a bronze medal.

"First class boxer, Tuoba demon, fight first class!" Said the devil.

As soon as he said this, the faces of several ghosts around him changed. Yang Chen could even hear the sound of air-conditioning around him. In particular, Yang Chen found that after hearing the three words "Tuo Ba demon", each ghost's face was unconsciously showing a respectful color.

"First class fighter?"

"In our boxing competition, we have to win at least 150 matches before we can get the title of first-class boxer."

"Is he the Tuoba demon? I've heard of his name for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet him here today? "

"Tuoba demon is the man of the day in our boxing competition. Even in the whole boxer ranking list, it can still be ranked in the top ten!"

……

The crowd whispered and whispered, and their words were filled with deep reverence.

And listen to people's words, Yang Chen also can't help but look at this Tuoba demon. This ghost is not as strong as other boxers, but his skin color is purple, which is rare even in the underworld.

Tuoba demon was carrying a huge ax behind him, which looked majestic. His face was also filled with cold and stern color, which seemed very difficult to provoke.

After Yang Chen looked at it, he took back his eyes.

"Give me a life and death contest!" Tuoba demon suddenly said.

The old man and ghost heard the words, and his eyes showed a little bit of essence. Then he wrote down a few words on the paper, which was to return the bronze medal to Tuoba demon.

"Life and death?"

Yang Chen is a little curious.

These ghosts are dead people. Of course, he would not believe that the so-called life and death competition and the life and death competition in the sun are the same meaning, which certainly represents some other meaning.

Not long after, and so on the front of the people after the registration, is the turn of Yang Chen.

The old man looked at him and said, "please show me your bronze medal and the level competition you want to sign up for."

"I don't have a bronze medal." Yang Chen said directly.

"Well, it's the first time I've participated in the competition..." The old man nodded and said, "name your name."

"Yang Chen."

"What kind of death?"

"Well It's so handsome. "

"Handsome? Oh, what a strange way to die. "

"What level of competition are you going to take part in?"

"Fifth grade!"

"Life and death competition or competition?" As he spoke, the old man recorded something on the paper.

Hearing the old man's words, Yang Chen was puzzled and asked, "what's the difference between life and death competition and competition?"

The old man paused for a moment, raised his head, and explained, "the so-called competition is naturally a competition up to the point. There is no harm to ghosts. Life and death competition, of course, will cause harm to ghosts. In the competition, there will be any situation, and even be swallowed up by the opponent, or the soul is likely to be blown away! But

Speaking of this, the old man stopped for a moment, turned his tone, and said with a smile: "the reward you can get from the life and death competition is naturally much higher than that of the competition. So if you are confident enough in your own strength, you can naturally participate in the competition!"

The old man's tone is full of temptation. For the boxing field, the more exciting the match is, the more eye-catching it will be. And the life and death match is naturally the most eye-catching game!But Yang Chen did not have this plan.

First of all, he did not understand the strength of these ghosts, so if he rashly chose the life and death contest, it was undoubtedly a foolish act.

Secondly, he came to ghost market for the first time, and he was not familiar with it. If he killed ghosts in the life and death competition, he would undoubtedly offend some ghosts, which was also very unfavorable for Yang Chen.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen said directly, "I'll sign up for a fifth class competition."

As soon as this was said, the ghost's eyes around him immediately mocked him. Even the old man's eyes were a little cold, and his eyes toward Yang Chen also became lack of interest.

The fifth class competition is the lowest level competition in Guishi boxing field. Some weak people participate in this competition, and even most of the audience disdain to watch it.

"Well, five, five." The old man shook his head, and then threw out a bronze medal from his arms. He didn't know what he had done. Yang Chen's name was engraved on the bronze plate.

"From today on, this is your bronze medal. You should keep it safe! Now you are a fifth class boxer. If you can win 150 fifth class games in a row, you can be promoted to a fourth class fighter! In the same way, after winning 150 games in a row, you can automatically advance to the next level

"Among them, one life and death match can be worth ten competitions, that is to say, if you win 15 life and death competitions in a row, you can also be promoted!" The old man looked at Yang Chen and explained slowly.

"Of course, if you think it's too troublesome to win 150 games in a row, you can also choose a jump challenge. If you win, you can advance directly!"

Listening to the old man's words, Yang Chen nodded and said thank you. After that, he turned and left.

He has a general understanding of the operation of the whole ring.

Holding the bronze medal in his hand, Yang Chen walked all the way to the direction of the competition, and soon found that there was a small dark room nearby with a sign.

Fifth class venue.

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