The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 96 The Highest Point of the Auditorium
According to He Nan's observation, he found that the arena recovers electric shocks every ten seconds.

The electric shock only takes effect for a split second when the competitor touches the railing, and it explodes with an electric spark--it doesn't seem likely to cause a burn, but it definitely hurts to do so.

During the effective period of the electric shock, the attacker must fly the enemy and push him back to the fence, and he must not touch his body to avoid being conductive.

Moreover, both parties must always pay attention to how far away they are from the electric shock fence, so as not to be accidentally hit by the enemy-this will cause great pain and affect your reaction speed to the next attack.

It is possible that you took advantage of the previous advantage, and you were caught off guard for a while, and the opponent used the pain caused by the electric shock to successfully fight back.

...so, it was really exciting.

At least in He Nan's opinion, if there is no electric shock, the variables and strategies of the battle will be reduced a lot, and it will become less interesting.

Fighting here requires a lot of brains... He Nan thought to himself: I don't know if players are allowed to wear insulating suits.

Another actionable point, if allowed.The advantages are accumulated step by step from the details.

"Come on, let's go to the auditorium." Bone Spur walked ahead with ease: "Take care of your wallets."

"I know." He Nan looked around, and found that there were quite enough security guards here, and many of them had solemn expressions, and they were talking nervously and in low voices.

"The security guards seem to be very nervous." He whispered to Bone Spur, "Did you know that Frank would come?"

"Oh...Of course." With a cigarette in his mouth, Bone Spur also lowered his voice: "I will come here and wait, because the Chopping Board Gang notified me... Usually this club doesn't have so many security guards, today there are no security guards. It's a manpower temporarily drawn from the Chopping Board Gang."

"I see." He Nan nodded, frowning slightly: "But where did the news come from in the first place? What if it's a rumor... I thought I was going to hit here, but in fact I went to another store."

"I don't care where the news came from, and no one told me... As for the method you said to disperse the troops? Of course it is possible." Bone Spur snorted: "But I have a hunch... Frank, that bastard, will definitely will come."

Is this the perception of the fate of the old enemy... He Nan thought about it and felt that this belonged to the category of metaphysics.

Bone Spur went all the way to the top of the stand and took the two of them to sit down.

He looked at the iron cage and arena below, showing a satisfied smile.

"I like to sit at the highest point of this kind of auditorium." Bone Spur said leisurely in a low voice: "That gives me a... sense of accomplishment. It's like I am the master of this crazy venue right now."

"...It's really easy to feel this way when looking at things from a high place." He Nan thought for a while and said.

"Hehehe..." Bone Spur chuckled, looked at the battle on the ring below, and said: "I really like to come to this kind of underground fighting arena... not only because it can bring special excitement , and because it always gives me a lot of precious thinking directions.”

"For example... You have to think about why this kind of place happened?" He Nan deduced what Bone Spur was thinking according to what he said before.

"Oh, of course not. What is the reason for this kind of place to be analyzed? People want to see it, so there is it." Bone Spur said leisurely: "What I'm thinking about is how to spread this interesting competition. More vitality. There are too many places to use the electrified fence, and I want to come up with something special-think about these business plans in advance now, and I can use them directly when I have my own club in the future.”

"Uh... is it special..." He Nan felt that this was really hard to think about: "Must we make a fuss on the venue? Why not start with the competition system, such as letting the audience choose weapons for them."

"There is already a place for that kind of arena." Bone spur snorted: "It's not a style. If you use weapons in the arena, you have to be prepared to kill people. But in this kind of arena to kill people? I don't think so. Great - that would be too bloody, and the elimination rate of players is too high. I still like it milder, like this is good."

"...Well, it's quite gentle." Xueli frowned slightly as she saw that the person who had been beaten up in the ring had begun to cough up blood and was hit on the railing by the opponent's head: "It's alright, referee Don't blow the whistle? There is no suspense about the outcome."

"Ha, the referee—he won't stop it in advance." Bone Spur laughed: "Because this is to beat until one of the sides can't stand up...and the one who was beaten can obviously persist."

"Is it possible to terminate the game early by admitting defeat?" He Nan asked hopelessly: "It seems impossible?"

"Oh, of course that's impossible." Bone Spur snorted, "If you admit defeat and you don't get beaten, then it's too easy to leave safely, right? You can only lose if the referee thinks you lose... Before that, in the Until then, just be beaten honestly."

It seems that the retirement match can be operated like this, and then people will be beaten to death and maimed... He Nan thought to himself: It's perfectly fine not to blow the whistle all the time.Then the opponent will continue to fight—after being injured to a certain extent, people's consciousness is blurred, and it becomes more and more impossible to fight back. Basically, they can only be beaten continuously.

...Unless the other party is also tired to the point of unconsciousness.

What He Nan saw now was such a scene.

The person who was beaten was so injured that he was completely unable to stand still.

And the person who beat him was also panting from exhaustion.

Finally, after he threw the "sandbag" to the electrified iron fence again, the referee blew his whistle as the electric spark exploded.

At the same time, bursts of excited cheers and disappointed complaints came from the auditorium - the latter was mainly because the person who bet on them lost, or they felt that they hadn't seen enough beatings, so why did they stop.

"Did you hear that?" Bone Spur raised Erlang's legs and took a long puff of cigarette with great enjoyment: "Some people are so out of breath... That kid has been beaten like this, and he still doesn't think it's enough."

"I think they just want to see this man be beaten to death." He Nan sighed when he saw the unconscious man being carried on a stretcher and taken into the employee passageway on the east side: "... this guy, will he be killed too?" Take it out of the gate and throw it into the alley."

"Of course." Bone Spur responded easily: "But it is different if you are willing to give money. It is best to go to the hospital to lie down for a while with this kind of injury... Ha! You can't stay for a long time. The hospitalization fee is very expensive. Expensive—oh, when it comes to hospitalization, the club may arrange the next match before you leave the hospital... If you drag your body to play, you will definitely lose!"

(End of this chapter)