Douluo: Refusing to join Shrek at the beginning

Fasno Province is located on the southwest border of the Tiandou Empire, bordering the Star Luo Empire and the Star Dou Forest.

Since some areas of Fasno Province bordered the stars, soul masters spontaneously formed some organizations in the small towns in these places, specifically responsible for hunting soul beasts and carrying out underground soul fighting.

The small town of Ondo is one of them.

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Although the gambling area of ​​the underground fighting spirit arena cannot be said to be magnificent, it still has its own flavor.

But once you are in such an environment, there is an indescribable confusion and discomfort.

However, a pair of middle-aged and young people walked in here, but they turned a blind eye to the chaos in front of them.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the middle-aged man came to the front desk with brisk steps, put his hand on the table at the front desk of the gambling area, and said to the beautiful lady: "Hello, I am here to participate in the gambling fight. I don't know what you are doing." Any suitable recommendations?”

The lady at the front desk had long blond hair that swept past the middle-aged man's clothes, but her expression did not change at all.

On the contrary, when she saw the young man behind her, her eyes suddenly lit up and she stared at him.

That look was like a pervert looking at a stunning beauty who was half-covered and half-exposed.

I saw her ignoring the middle-aged man and ogling the young man.Even though the young man was gentle, his brows were furrowed and his face showed displeasure.He simply turned his head and saw someone who was out of sight and out of mind.

When the middle-aged man saw this, he couldn't help but frown.

The underground soul fighting arena can be described as a mixed bag of dragons and snakes, with all kinds of people there, so it makes sense that the receptionist here has this kind of behavior.

When the lady at the front desk saw the young man turning his head, he showed a lack of interest again, returned to his lazy look, turned to look at the middle-aged man and said.

"Are you here to bet and fight?"

"Yes, I would like to ask this lady, is there any suitable fighting spirit that we can bet on tonight? After all, I plan to make a good fortune here tonight."

The middle-aged man said this, and kept rubbing his two fingers.He clearly looks like a money addict and gambler.

The front desk was not surprised by this either.

After all, I work here every day, and I encounter a lot of middle-aged people.

There are not one thousand but eight hundred.

Flipping through the information in her hand, the receptionist quickly handed the middle-aged man the fighting spirit information available for betting tonight.The most eye-catching thing is the fighting spirit information marked in red.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows lightly, "This spirit battle is..."

Sensing the middle-aged man's slightly inquiring gaze, the young lady directly informed the middle-aged man of the details of the spirit fight.

"...So in general, once you place a bet on this spirit fight, as long as you win the bet, you can make a lot of money. Of course, the greater the benefit, the greater the accompanying risk."

"A great soul master in the underground soul fighting arena..."

The middle-aged man's face was full of confusion.

Judging from the information he could obtain, he couldn't tell the strength of the two sides at all.Especially the one called Ganfan Wang. This nickname is too silly.

Just when he was wondering who to bet on...

"Then it's settled!"

A voice suddenly attracted the attention of the middle-aged man. In the room in the gambling area, a person dressed as a person in charge was surrounding a young man with an unhappy face, his face full of flattery.

"Then I wish you success in advance."

After hearing what the person in charge said, the unhappy boy next to him picked his nostrils, glanced at him, and said in an unhappy tone.

"You are such an unpleasant guy. You talk about people and ghosts."

After hearing the young man's words, the person in charge was not annoyed and still had a flattering smile.The young man was upset for a while.

But he also knew in his heart that this kind of person was like this, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and left, heading towards the spirit fighting field.

The middle-aged people in the distance couldn't help but be curious when they saw this scene.So he asked the lady on the side: "Who is that young man? He can actually make the person in charge of the underground soul fighting gambling area so...respected."

"He is the king of rice cookers!"

The lady at the front desk looked at the boy's leaving figure with a burning look in her eyes, as if she wanted to eat the boy alive!So when I heard the middle-aged man's question, I subconsciously answered.

"Oh! Such a young great soul master." A light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly became interested.

Although this young man is tall and tall, from the perspective of countless people he has seen, this young man is definitely less than 12 years old.

This is a little monster!

After learning the answer he wanted, the middle-aged man was in a good mood and took out his money bag and placed it at the front desk.

"Thank you, beauty! Put all the money on this bet and put it all on that boy!"

At this point, the middle-aged man's face lit up with joy, "Now I can make a lot of money again, haha..." Then, with a long smile looking up to the sky, he led the young man behind him towards the auditorium of the Soul Fighting Arena. go.

The front desk lady looked at the middle-aged man and couldn't help but be stunned.But when she came to her senses, she secretly shook her head.

"This uncle is really big-hearted. He makes bets without knowing anything about him. Although he is a strong man, his opponent this time is not simple at all."

……

"Dean, you are so generous?" Seeing his dean's face glowing with joy, the young man immediately showed a suspicious expression on his face.

"Xiao Ming, you don't understand."

Obviously, the middle-aged man is very confident in his bet, "Believe me, Dean, I am absolutely [-]% sure about a large-scale gambling like this. And..."

Under the middle-aged man's square-framed glasses, a ray of light flashed.It can be seen that he must have an ulterior motive.

"Xiao Ming, what do you think of that boy?"

"If it is true as the teacher said, that boy is not yet 12 years old, then he can indeed be regarded as a little monster. Moreover, with his physique and the ability to fight in the underground spirit fighting arena, his strength is not much weaker."

Having said this, the young man gradually understood the thoughts of his dean, "Dean, do you want to drag that boy into our college?"

"good."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and then a helpless but determined wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "To be honest, our college has high requirements, so there are too few students. So since this young man is so talented, I have to fight for him and get him Geihu... no, I sincerely invite him to join."

"Dean, you..."

When the young man heard this, he felt a little helpless.

But he didn't say anything, because the dean was his mentor, and his achievements were brought to him by the dean and the teachers of the college.

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On the other side, Arhat, who had just come out of the gambling area, walked towards the fighting area of ​​the Soul Fighting Arena.

"The King of Rice" was a nickname he randomly picked up when he came to the underground spirit fighting arena in this small town.After all, in such a chaotic place, no one would wander around wearing their real name.

Since arriving in the underground soul fighting arena a month ago, he has quickly made a name for himself here with his age of ten and his cultivation as a great soul master.

Now he can be said to be one of the popular figures in the underground spirit fighting arena.

But even so, the distress in his heart remained undiminished.Just like now, "Oh, I don't know if I can fill my stomach."

The Arhat muttered, slightly distressed.Unknowingly, he stepped into the noisy underground spirit fighting arena.

At the same time, a staff member saw the Arhat coming and immediately came to greet him.

"King Ganfan, the next battle between you and the Bloody Butcher is about to begin. You need to prepare."