The rules of the fighting field do not need real names, and gladiators should have good alias codes.

Tang Lichuan muttered in his heart that he had never thought of using any alias code, which made him a little embarrassed.

Until master Luo, the person in charge of the fighting skill field, stared at him with a pair of urging eyes, Tang Lichuan reluctantly said: "I haven't thought about the code name. It's better to call it 'invincible'."

I thought this name would impress master Luo. I thought he was an expert in art and dared to use such an arrogant name.

However, master Luo just looked at Tang Lichuan in amazement and then laughed: "Young man, you have a lot of ideas and dare to use this code! Do you know that there have been 59 fighters with the nickname" invincible "in the fighting field, but they are not as invincible as they claim to be. The best one was torn in half in the third game! You are the 60th person with this nickname. I hope you can do well."

Tang Lichuan rolled his eyes silently and said that he was too unlucky. So many dead ghosts use the same name as him?

Before he spoke, he heard a flood of cheers, and it was obvious that a good play had ended again.

At this time, a factotum came over and whispered a few words in front of master Luo.

Master Luo nodded and sent him away. He looked serious and said to Tang Lichuan, "we should abide by our rules in our fighting field. The rules of the competition are determined by our fighting field. You are not allowed to use all foreign objects except your own skills. Put them in the deposit place."

With that, master Luo pointed to an array isolated enchantment, which had stored a lot of heaven and earth bags.

Tang Lichuan hesitated, but found that master Luo's eyes were staring at him. He didn't bother to ask more questions. If he didn't follow the rules, he couldn't do it. So he tore off the heaven and earth bag and threw it in. He didn't ask if there was a risk of loss.

Seeing that Tang Lichuan obeyed the rules and left the bag of heaven and earth, master Luo continued: "you are a newcomer. You can't rank in the arena, and you can't be regarded as an official gladiator in our arena. First play ten positioning competitions to prove your strength. For others, it's not too late to ask after you survive!"

Pointing to a pile of ordinary junk weapons and armor on the table next to him, master Luo said in a deep voice: "just pick it. You have half a cup of tea. Go on when you're ready."

After that, boss Luo turned and walked to the others in the lounge. I don't know what to say. Immediately, three people slowly stood up and came to the pile of ordinary weapons without saying a word. It seems that Tang Lichuan was not the only one who appeared in the first game, but also other Gladiators.

Without looking at the pile of garbage weapons, Tang Lichuan put his hands behind his back and walked a few steps to the entrance to wait.

After half a cup of tea, the others and him entered the fighting arena from different entrances and came to the bloody arena. Tang Lichuan took the lead in seeing a huge iron cage ten meters tall in the center of the venue, in which a double headed monster was trapped, just like a fusion of dinosaurs and crocodiles. The smell was full of five layers of basaltic realm.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Next on the stage is the fierce and civilized monster - Crocodile fear! Its bite force can instantly crush the shield of magic weapon level, and its impact force can kill 30 rhinoceros in one blow!"

On a suspended platform in mid air, a funny host enthusiastically and madly stirred the mood of the audience. Many rich children watching the excitement were really cheered by his words. They thought they were afraid of crocodiles. In fact, this monster is not very strong among other monsters at the level of Xuanwu. If they want to rank, it is at most middle or lower.

However, the competition is not the beginning yet. The host continued to shout: "now you distinguished guests can increase their weight. Let's say all your suggestions!"

"I give five thousand spirit stones! Tie two thousand jin chains to the legs of those cheap slaves!"

A big bellied dandy laughed wildly, took out a heaven and earth bag, threw it into the hands of the acrobat in the arena, and shouted.

The competition in the fighting skill field is not just a simple battle. The spectators can actually spend money to change the factors of the game between the two sides. Five thousand spirit stones can make the people participating in the competition wear two thousand pounds of shackles, putting them in an unfavorable situation from the beginning.

"I'll give 3000 spirit stones and eat a 'power pill' for those who come out of gate 3!"

Another person offered money. According to his meaning, it seems that the players of gate 3 want to take advantage of some. Those pills are designed by the fighting skill field, with positive and negative effects. The list is handed over to every spectator so that they can choose at will.

Here, you can find fun as long as you spend money, and it changes completely with your own mind. It's like manipulating the fate of others. No wonder dandies don't want to be happy in the arena.

Tang Lichuan looked at a pair of two thousand jin shackles sent by the acrobats in the fighting field, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

He was already very upset to participate in the fighting skill field, but he endured it in order to get the cold essence of Beiming.

It's OK to let others be monkeys when they fight. There are such broken rules in the fighting field. They treat them as playthings and play as they want.

"Put on your chains! Hurry up! Do you want to break the rules of the arena?"

The factotum of the fighting skill field urged them fiercely that their backer is the city Lord's house. This place is to make money for the city Lord's house. As long as the audience is satisfied and willing to throw money, who cares about the end of cheap gladiators.

"Drink, it's fucking asking for trouble."

Tang Lichuan's current status does not say that he is qualified to go to the VIP seat to watch. At least it's not difficult to get a front seat ticket in the fighting field. For a Beiming cold essence, he has been reduced to the point of being seen as a monkey.

But who made him need the cold essence of Beiming? He decided to be a gladiator. Even if he was unhappy, he had to bear it.

Stretch out your legs and let the acrobats in the fighting field be shackled. It's not big. The two shackles are only the size of your fist. Wearing them will not affect your action, but the weight is not discounted at all. There is no difference between two thousand kilograms.

"Go in!"

The factotum confirmed that the weight device was activated, so he opened the iron gate and shouted at Tang Lichuan.

The weight on his feet increased, but Tang Lichuan didn't seem to feel any change. He walked in briskly. At the same time, several other players came out of the gate to participate in the fight.

But one man seemed to be unable to bear the weight of two thousand kilograms. He lay on the ground and walked with both hands until he climbed out of the door. He cried out: "I don't compare! I didn't volunteer! Li Zhengmin, I'll go to your uncle, you fucking calculate me and let me out!"

When a young man who was surrounded by beautiful women heard the curse, he not only didn't get angry, but burst into a happy laugh.

He tilted his head and laughed loudly at the host: "don't you announce the beginning of fighting skills soon?"