If the devil is a transvestite

Chapter 29 When the contest is in progress (2)

Chapter 29
After forming the team, we received a very thin metal bracelet, which tightened around my wrist as soon as I put it on. The rings on Sam and Hill's hands were also adjusted according to the size of their wrists.

Hill's neatly manicured nails dug into the skin near the ring, but made the ring's confinement even stronger.

"What the hell is this!" Hill cried out in pain, staring at the waiter, who couldn't help but flinch.

"This is a custom-made wristband for Christopher's Martial Arts Field. It will be adjusted according to the size of the wearer. If it detects that you have the urge to dismantle it intentionally or intentionally kill someone on the field, it will become tighter and tighter. Stop your actions." The waiter's voice is not loud but very clear, although it seems that he has not fully recovered from the fright, but he still maintains decent etiquette, which makes me understand the formality of the competition held in this martial arts arena A more three-dimensional look and feel (obviously worried that people will not pay bonuses).

After adapting to the shackles of the bracelet (Samo and Hill changed to the little thumb ring and the ankle ring respectively, although the waiter was helpless, he agreed to the request of the two under the threat of violence.), it looks like a metal ring It blends directly into the skin without any strange feeling.The registration fee is probably spent on this, but it is a wonderful person who can design this kind of thing. If I am lucky enough to meet him, I must let him help me see if Tianjia can be promoted to a higher level.However, according to my image in front of the true God, which is full of non-chiefs (this is not because your daily prayers are too casual, and you also like to steal Aunt Helen's halva), I guess there is no hope.Other than that, the thing I'm most worried about is still coming.

In the 1V1 competition system, every participant must participate in three rounds of elimination, and then the team competition.

Me, a little pharmacist whose skin is so crispy that it explodes, those 1v1 warriors with big waists?My God, I can't live through this day.

Summer raised his eyebrows, and the expression on his face became "all within my expectations", but Hill's expression softened obviously.

Hmph, even without you, this lady can defeat the enemy (the dead duck is stubborn, arrogant and childish, tsk tsk)!

"Then, all distinguished guests, please come here with me and have a rest." The waiter led the way and called the three of us out of the reception room.The wall lamps and ceiling lamps in the outdoor corridor collided with each other, and countless sparkling little stars flashed out.

"It's flashy. Waste money on decorating the floor and ceiling, or in the interior corridor outside the reception room door. It can't be eaten, and it can't attract those local tyrants who use money as paper flowers..." Hill obviously liked that hand. Huan was still dissatisfied, so she thought about it all the way until she entered her room.Samo then also went to his room.

"Miss Beaugril, please come with me, my master has something to discuss." The waiter led me to another side road, stopped in front of a door, and opened it after bowing deeply. "Miss Beauglier, please."

Well, I have to admit, before I entered the room, I never thought I would see the curly-haired guy with green fur dyed by the window, with a black circle on the top of his head, a wheat-colored face dotted with a few freckles, and a pair of blue pupils. In the long eyelashes, he blinked at me twice.

"Hi, I'm Christopher from Chris's family, welcome to Christopher's Martial Arts Field."

 1. Non-Chief: Refers to a person with very bad luck.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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