"Oh, isn't this master Drouet? You blind people, don't you see Master Duro coming? Don't hurry up and get a chair for master Drouet
If Sha LAN is interested in looking at the thin, short and middle-aged man in gold and silver and like a nouveau riche, he doesn't say much. He just stands behind Duro, just like a guard. He and Duro have agreed that his identity here is just a guard of Duro. He comes to the underground fighting field to participate in the fighting competition by virtue of Duro's relationship, which avoids him The identity of the body is exposed in the eyes of those who have a heart.
Duro's acting skills are also good. He nodded to the middle-aged upstart, sat down on the chair, looked at the middle-aged upstart who was quite respectful to himself and said, "Mr. barber, don't be too polite. I'd like to ask Mr. barbo to give me some help this time."
Duro knew very well that the reason why Babo was so enthusiastic about himself and his attitude was so low was that his father had recently become mayor of Cynthia city. Before that, when he came here, barbo just said hello with a smile. This kind of treatment was only for nano who had disappeared now, so Duro never felt that he had How great, they are arrogant. When they treat Babo, they still have some respect.
When Babo heard that Duro had come here for help, he turned his eyes and said with a slightly cautious smile, "I don't know what master Duro wants me to do? As long as it's what I can do, Babo will do my best to help master Duro. "
Of course, Duro didn't believe in barbo's words, but it was a small matter to let a person take part in the underground fighting match. I'm afraid barbo was so happy, so Duro didn't sell his tongue and said, "Mr. barbo, I want to let the guard around me participate in the underground fight. I don't know what Mr. barbo thinks?"
On hearing Duro's request, he just wanted to arrange a person to participate in the underground fighting competition. Babo's heart fell suddenly. His face immediately laughed like a chrysanthemum. He nodded repeatedly and said, "no problem. Of course, it's no problem. As long as master Duro talks, there's no reason why it can't work. Just as the rules of our fighting field, I think master Drouet You should also know that once you go to the arena, it is life and death. Therefore, you need to sign a life and death contract before playing. Master Duro, you should be able to make the decision? "
Hearing about the matter of life and death and the contract between life and death, Duro immediately hesitated. Shalan was not his real guard after all. Moreover, even if it was a real guard, his father could not let him decide the life and death of the guard at will. When Duro wanted to turn to ask saran, saran had already put his hand on Duro's shoulder and opened his mouth to nababo.
"Mr. barber, my young master is in charge. I can sign a life and death contract with you now."
Although there were some doubts about Shalan's young appearance, Babo did not intend to get to the bottom of the aristocracy's affairs. He just nodded and turned around to ask his men to get the contract.
By this time, Shalan had taken out half of the pure black mask from his backpack. The half black mask only covered the upper half of his face. There were two narrow openings in the eyes, and the rest were smooth and incomparable.
After putting on the mask, Shalan moved her head and adjusted the angle of the mask. Then she looked at Babo who had got the contract again. Without hesitation, she pressed her own handprint. The name can be faked. Moreover, many people who come to the underground arena are unwilling to show their true face and real name. Therefore, only the handprint is really effective Proof of.
"Sir, I don't know what we should call you. After all, we will introduce you to the audience when we come on the stage."
"Call me black thunder, black black thunder, thunder thunder thunder."
"OK, Mr. Black Ting, please follow my hand down to the temporary lounge, and I will arrange an entry-level competition for Mr. Black ting in a moment."
Before knowing the strength of those gladiators in the underground arena, Sha LAN naturally would not pretend to ask for an opponent with high strength. Starting from the entry-level gladiators, gradually increasing the strength is the most secure way. After all, Sha LAN came here to seek combat to improve his strength, not to seek death.
When saran was about to follow barbo's hand down to the rest room, Duro suddenly caught up and cried to saran in a low voice: "Saran, you should be careful. I don't worry that you will be killed, but even if it is seriously injured, I will be stripped of a layer of skin. In other words, it is still too late for you to regret now."
Looking at Du Luo, who wanted to cry without tears, saran smiled and said to Duro, "have you brought money? If you take it, I will win. It's just that you are short of money recently? This can help you to ease the economic pressure
"No, I'm not. I'm relieved that your boss can come back safe and sound."
As for Shalan's killing of Jonathon, he took secret measures at Rolle's request. Therefore, Duro didn't know what level of Shalan's strength had reached. He only knew that Shalan was undergoing hasde's training. Otherwise, Duro would not have agreed to let saran come here to participate in underground combat.After patting Duro on the shoulder, saran said with a smile, "don't worry, the result will satisfy you."
After that, saran followed barbo's hand down to the players' lounge for a short rest, waiting for the start of the game. Meanwhile, Duro followed barbo to the best stands in the underground arena and sat down. He looked uneasily at the bright boxing ring in the center.
Under the leadership of Babo, saran came to a slightly damp and dark rest room. It was a single room with a lot of water and food, and there were places to sit and lie down. However, Sha LAN just stood on the ground of the rest room, slowly unfolding his posture and doing warm-up exercise. However, she could not see any tension.
After waiting for a long time, he also heard the cheers and shouts from outside. After a flurry of footsteps and howls, the door of Shalan's lounge was knocked. The man of Barbour opened the door of the rest room and said to Sha LAN with a little respect: "Mr. Black Ting, your competition will start immediately. Please go to the arena to prepare for the competition 。”
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