Douluo's strongest field control

Chapter 42 Xiao Zhang, the Smoker

Hua Bufan: "Ahem, little sister, can you help me register?"

Momo glanced at Hua Bufan, smiled, and then rolled her eyes at Shuiyuan, the third elder.

He complained: "If the third elder of your family were half as sweet as your mouth, his children would be able to form a team to fight souls!"

Third Elder: ""

Momo took out a list: "Name, age, martial spirit, strength."

Hua Bufan: "Hua Bufan, six years old, Wuhun Wanxiang chessboard, a ring control system battle soul master."

Momo: "Everyone who comes here has their own code name, and you should choose one too."

Hearing this, Hua Bufan thought for a moment, and then smiled: "The code name is Dashuai Bi!"

Momo: Σ(°△°|||)︴

Third Elder: (°ー°〃)

Looking at the strange looks of the two people.

Hua Bufan blushed a little: "Ahem, this is a bit narcissistic. Then let me think about it again, my martial spirit is Wanxiang Martial Spirit, so let's call it Wanxiang!"

Momo: "Registered!"

Then he handed over another badge: "From today on, this badge is yours. I hope you will become a powerful silver fighting spirit soon."

Hua Bufan took the badge and smiled faintly: "Silver fighting spirit? Tsk tsk, I have to be a gold fighting spirit no matter what."

Momo smiled: "Have ambition."

At this moment, a voice sounded beside them: "Tsk, dad, there is a guy here who can play better than me."

"brush"

The three of them looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw one big and one small standing there.

The eldest was almost thirty years old, with a fierce look, wearing a cowboy hat and a shiny golden cigar in his mouth.

A breath of black boss came towards me.

The small one is almost the same as the big one.

However, she is a pretty young lady.

Although he also pretends to be black, he is still quite cute.

He also held a cigar in his mouth, but it was a silver cigar, completely different from the one held by the older one.

The young lady said very "arrogantly": "Hey, who is that? Please register it for me too!"

"Snapped!"

The middle-aged man came up with an idea: "How many times have I taught you, don't learn from me, learn from your mother, and be polite!"

It is too small:""

"Push"

Momo was amused by the two men. At the same time, she took out a list and asked: "Name, age, martial spirit, and strength."

Little Shota: "Xiao Zhang, six years old"

Before the young lady finished speaking, Momo couldn't help but be very surprised: "Arrogant?"

I have to say that she was a little confused at the moment. She was in charge of registration and had seen all kinds of names. This was the first time she saw such an arrogant name.

Middle-aged man: "My surname is Xiao, and my mother is Xiao Zhang, so I am called Xiao Zhang."

Cough

This name is a bit random, and he is so domineering.

The young lady rolled her eyes in displeasure at being interrupted, and continued: "Xiao Zhang, 7 years old, martial arts cigar, a first-level food-type soul master."

Momo: "You should also choose a code name!"

Xiao Zhang thought for a moment: "Let's call it arrogant! Anyway, my name is arrogant enough, so I'll just be arrogant to the end."

Momo: ""

Third Elder: ""

Hua Bufan: ""

The child is helpless.

"Give!"

Momo also handed him a badge.

After Xiao Zhang took it, he cast an ominous glance at Hua Bufan, and walked into the infield with his father as if he didn't recognize his relatives.

"So his martial spirit is cigar? Food-based?"

Then what they are holding in their mouths must be made by them using soul skills!

But you're a food major, so what's your name?

Even if you call him by that name, you still behave like a gangster, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?

But having said that, I already have the first level at the age of 7, and it’s also a food department, so this talent is pretty good!

And this cigar is quite stylish when held in one's mouth.

Hua Bufan thought about it. After all, he came to see his teammates today. If you can find a suitable teammate on the first day, for the first time, you will make a lot of money.

The third elder obviously saw Hua Bufan's thoughts.

Looking at Xiao Zhang's leaving figure, his eyes flashed: "I will ask someone to investigate the background of the two fathers. If there are no problems, you can try to win them over. However, you have to do it yourself. The family does not know how to win over them. To help.”

Hua Bufan smiled brightly: "Thank you, Third Elder!"

After the two bought two more audience tickets, they walked into the spirit fighting arena.

While walking, the third elder said:

The interior of the spirit fighting arena is divided into a main spirit fighting arena and thirty-six sub-spirit fighting arenas.

It can accommodate nearly 100,000 spectators at the same time.

This includes two hundred VIP boxes.

This is not only a place for soul masters to exchange ideas and exchanges, but also a place for all forces to show their strength.

The four major colleges and the four major families behind them, as well as the Elephant Armor Sect.

There are many soul masters training here.

Especially the various seed teams, they almost live here permanently.

Also here, soul fighting is divided into three categories. One is game, which is to learn from each other, and it is forbidden to kill people with cruel hands.

The other is a life-and-death struggle to resolve irreconcilable disputes.

The last one is gambling.

With the Great Soul Fighting Field as the referee, both parties send the same number of soul masters to compete, and the final winner will get everything in the bet.

Gambling fights are first and foremost life and death fights. Many nobles and clans often use this method when they have huge conflicts with each other.

There are also three forms of competition, one-on-one, two-on-two and group battles.

Among them, the number of people in the group battle is negotiated and stipulated. According to the rules of the Great Soul Arena, it is generally within the limit of seven to ten people.

Hua Bufan listened carefully, then thought for a moment and said, "Then let's go see one-on-one or two-on-two?"

The third elder glanced at Hua Bufan and asked, "Why didn't you talk about group battles?"

Hua Bufan shook his head: "Being able to engage in group battles means that they already have a complete team. It is difficult to recruit people from such a team!"

The third elder nodded: "That's right. Let's watch two one-on-one games first, and then two two-on-two games. Many of these people are soul masters who have just entered the second ring, and we are looking for some young ones. He is also talented. Let’s win him over! It’s not a big problem.”

Hua Bufan heard this: "Otherwise, I will also sign up and directly participate in one-on-one. In this way, we can better understand each other and increase combat experience."

"Hahaha! I heard yesterday that an incredible genius came out of Shui Mansion. Now that I hear this, I feel like he is a bit different. Why not compare with my students!"

A rugged man walked towards the two of them while laughing.

Behind him, there was a boy in his teens.

The third elder had a solemn look on his face and said in a cold voice: "Hu Yanzhuo, you don't want a boy of 14 or 15 to come and fight for the soul of a six-year-old child in our Shui Mansion, do you?"

"If this is really the case, then you, the Xiangjia Sect, are so shameless."

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