Slap the face from Douluo

Chapter 93 A flower and a steamed bun

"This is the Great Spirit Arena."

Ye Bai sighed in his heart, the building in front of him is indeed magnificent, a huge semi-elliptical building, [-] meters high, looks very spectacular.

Zao Wou-ki stared intently, "The place I'm bringing you here is called the Great Soul Fighting Field."

"Fighting means fighting fiercely."

"I want you to fight inside."

"Like this big soul fighting field in front of you, only a main city like Suotuo City can have it. Every soul master can enter the big soul fighting field. Sotuo City is so prosperous, how many soul masters there are Awesome, as you can imagine."

"Okay, I, Old Zhao, am too lazy to tell you about other introductions. I only have one request for you, and that is to at least give me the title of Silver Fighting Soul."

"Mubai, you have already been here, you can tell them in detail later."

After Zhao Wuji finished speaking, he calmly looked at the crowd.

The rules of the Great Soul Fighting Field are very complicated, and it is simply not remembered by people.

My old Zhao is so reckless.

I just can't remember the rules.

what.

Isn't this normal?

Let Dai Mubai introduce these rules, who else can see through my bluff.

Hmph, even if you see through.

Who else can bite my old Zhao and fail.

Everyone looked at Dai Mubai.

Especially Tang San and Xiao Wu, they were both in Notting City before.

In the small town of Notting, there is no soul fighting arena.

Of course they don't know what Zao Wou-ki said.

Xiao Wu urged: "Dai Hu, hurry up and introduce us! What is the Silver Fighting Soul that Mr. Zhao mentioned?"

Dai Mubai coughed, not realizing at all that he had become a tool man, he said:

"Silver Douhun is the micro badge of Douhun, which is the badge system designed by the Great Douhun. Every soul master who enters the Daouhun, is commensurate with the Douhun."

"The badge of the lowest level starts with iron."

"Copper, silver, gold, purple gold, sapphire, ruby, diamond, in order."

"The silver badge belongs to the third level."

Ye Bai listened carefully and laughed, isn't this the Douluo version of LOL?Valorous Brass, Unyielding Silver, Glorious Gold...

In my previous life, that was invincible brass!

But in this life, I vow to be the strongest diamond.

Tang San, Xiao Wu and the others heard Dai Mubai's words, they couldn't help thinking, the silver fighting spirit badge is only the badge of the third level, isn't it too easy.

No wonder Brother Ye smiled.

This is not too simple for Brother Ye.

With Ye Ge's strength, I'm afraid he can get gold or Zijin in no time.

Dai Mubai glanced at the crowd, knowing that the crowd in front of him slightly underestimated the acquisition of the fighting spirit badge, he sighed, and explained:

"The silver fighting spirit badge is not so easy to obtain."

"I am currently at level 37 spirit power, and I have participated in the training of the Great Soul Arena two years ago. So far, I have fought 56 ​​times in total."

"Guess what my record is?"

Xiao Wu and the others were slightly stunned.

Dai Mubai continued:

"29 wins, 27 losses. And my points are only a poor two or two points."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu and the others were shocked again.

Although Dai Mubai said that he couldn't even resist Ye Ge's punch before, but Ye Ge came from a pervert, so it can't be used as a reference.

Based on normal levels, Dai Mubai's level 37 strength is not weak.

Unexpectedly, Dai Mubai only got two points after playing for two years.

I don't know if Dai Mubai is really the second?

Or is this big soul fighting field really that scary?

"It takes a hundred points to advance from the Iron Badge to the Bronze Badge, so I've been fighting for so many years, and I'm still an Iron Spirit Fighter." Dai Mubai smiled wryly.

Ye Bai was delighted to hear it, there is invincible bronze everywhere in love!

Dai Mubai continued to say:

"In the competition system of the level of Iron Fighting Soul, one point is awarded for winning a game, and one point is deducted for losing a game."

"Before I reached level [-], I won consecutively."

"A lot of points have been accumulated."

"But after I reached level [-], if I continued, I would kneel down."

"According to the matching mechanism of the soul fighting field, the opponents are matched with the high level of the soul master. After I reach level [-], the ones I match are basically some small levels that are four or five higher than me. There is no way to beat them."

"It caused my points to be so low."

"However, Fatty is lucky. His level is 29, he has matched 33 matches, won 21, lost [-], and has already reached nine points."

After Dai Mubai finished speaking, he was not distressed, his points were so low, after all, this was also a kind of training in the academy.

If he wants high points, he can wait until level 39 before coming to the Great Soul Arena.

It's just not necessary.

The academy asked them to come here for real combat training.

If it is for points.

Shout out.

Gou Yibo.

This is not the style of Shrek Academy.

After everyone listened, they digested it a bit. Among them, Ye Bai was already at level 29, Tang San and Xiao Wu were at level [-].

Then when they participate in the Great Soul Arena at this time, the opponents they will encounter should all be below level [-].

Zhao Wou-ki yawned.

Mubai really worked hard.

Such delicate work is not easy to do!

Tonight, do you want to add chicken drumsticks to Mubai for supper?

Seeing that Dai Mubai's introduction was almost finished, Zhao Wuji led them through the passage to the entrance of the Great Spirit Arena.

Next to it, there is a huge monument with numerous names engraved on it.

This is the person who has always been defeated and died in the Soul Fighting Field.

terror.

Dangerous.

They go a little further.

Suddenly, loud shouts stimulated people's eardrums.

"kill."

"Fuck him to death."

"Bastard, stand up for me."

"I've gone in with all my wealth."

"Losing, losing."

"Good."

"It's over, I'm going to jump off the building."

Exciting, bloody, vividly displayed in the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

Ye Bai raised his eyes and looked over from the entrance. Inside was a huge space, surrounded by a circle. Looking at its seats, it could accommodate about ten thousand people.

The proper ancient Roman Colosseum.

"Everyone go to register your identity now, and then arrange the first personal battle." Dai Mubai said.

"Ning Rongrong and Oscar don't need to go down tonight." Zhao Wuji said.

The two nodded.

They guessed that Teacher Zhao didn't let them go because they were auxiliary soul masters and they were exhausted at noon.

However, Ye Bai is also an assistant soul master!

Oscar felt a little upset, and immediately thought of some legends.

According to legend, on the day Ye Bai entered school, he used a palm technique that fell from the sky to pin Teacher Zhao to the ground.

Such an auxiliary soul master.

"No wonder Mr. Zhao is willing to let Ye Bai play. It turns out he wants others to beat Ye Bai to death!" Oscar thought very cleverly.

Ye Bai walked to the counter and started processing.

Soon, Ye Bai took over the iron badge, and the young lady who registered him was still muttering: "This boy is really weird. He has a masculine and handsome face, but he chose a name called Yizhihua."

Ye Bai didn't leave for long.

Another boy came to the young lady's counter, grinned and said, "Baozi."

Not long after, the young lady went through the formalities and handed the iron badge to the boy.

The teenager leaves.

The young lady murmured again: "Sexy, rogue, but also steamed buns. What's going on these days, they all have such weird names."

The young lady is not happy.

But continue to work hard, concentrate, and work hard.

After all, she still needs to have a meal, and there is no handsome guy who wants to raise her.

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(End of this chapter)