I lied to Bibi Dong in the beginning of Douluo

Facing Ma Hongjun's surprised look, Emperor Carbon Steel no longer concealed it, closed his eyes and lay on his back on the ground, tears still falling out, and he said nothing.

Alas, Ma Hongjun had a headache. Although this guy had indeed spoken rudely to him, scolded him, and shamelessly attacked him, he still felt that his behavior was a bit weird, and he really couldn't do it, even though he also He wasn't a saintly figure, but this person wasn't good enough for him to kill without any psychological burden.

What a weird thing. He must have something wrong with his brain. Ma Hongjun guessed helplessly. He glanced at the Emperor Carbon Steel lying on the ground, and then shouted to the sidelines: "Where is the referee? This is Has the person lost the ability to fight? Hurry up and sentence him to defeat!"

No one responded. Ma Hongjun waited for a while, but still no one responded. Didn't you hear?Ma Hongjun planned to roar again, but at this time,

"It's useless. If the players don't take the initiative to admit defeat, it will only end if one side dies, and the referee will not care about anything else. So you can only choose between killing me or just spending time here with me."

Emperor Carbon Steel was still crying, but unexpectedly his voice was still steady.

"That's it," Ma Hongjun nodded, "Then I'll admit defeat."

He scratched his mohawked hair in distress, and said with some complaint: "Oh, it's really difficult. I won just now and now I lose, and I have to start over again."

Emperor Carbon Steel's tears haven't stopped yet, but his whole body has now fallen into a sluggish state. He was in disbelief, and murmured with dull eyes: "Why? Why? Why?"

Although it was a murmur, Ma Hongjun could still hear it clearly. He was not sure this time what kind of reason the person was asking. After all, he had the embarrassing experience before, so he could only cough lightly and pretend to be something. He didn't even hear it and left the ring directly, leaving Emperor Carbon Steel, whose brain was in chaos, alone and mumbling nervously.

"Yo! Just now, we witnessed the historic scene where the winner of the local underground arena voluntarily surrendered for the first time. For some unknown reason, our Phoenix Ma Hongjun contestant unexpectedly faced the Mirror Emperor Carbon Steel contestant first. Crush him with absolute strength, beat him violently, and finally choose to admit defeat suddenly at the most critical moment. Although we don’t know exactly what happened, we still want to congratulate our winner Emperor Carbon Steel player! He held on My own winning streak! No matter what the result is, the player who is still qualified to stand on the court is the Emperor Carbon Steel player! And I am here to express my most sincere respect for this powerful Phoenix Ma Hongjun player, your broad mind I am extremely moved! I wish you a smooth journey ahead!”

Emperor Carbon Steel was still kneeling on the ground motionless at this time, staring at his hands, listening to the host's passionate explanation voice, hearing that his winning streak was still there, and hearing that he had won this game. He only felt extremely ironic and humiliating about the victory in the game. For his Emperor Carbon Steel, this kind of victory that came from charity was such a shame. In the past, he would even commit suicide on the spot to show his integrity, but now it is different from the past. , although he was still ashamed, when he heard the host announcing his victory, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. His lips moved silently, thank you, he said silently and sincerely.

Then, after a while, he stood up from the ground, his face regained his composure, as if the lunatic who had been howling just now was not him.

He took a deep look at the direction Ma Hongjun was leaving, and finally left the ring with firm steps.

......

Ma Hongjun lowered his head slightly and returned to the private room. When he opened the door, Flanders, Oscar, Tang Yuchen and three others were there, but they all just stared at him quietly.

He lowered his head a little more, and suddenly, someone hit him on the shoulder.

"Okay, Brother Jun, let's play some cool tricks. Do you think a hundred consecutive wins is too easy and want to challenge yourself?"

Tang Yuchen stepped forward with a rare murmur and gave Ma Hongjun a gentle hammer, teasing.

"Hmph, you guys think the goal I set for you is too simple, don't you?" Flender then laughed and scolded.

"Junjun, I didn't realize it. You're such a bushy-eyed guy, you're actually doing this." Oscar also teased with a smile.

Ma Hongjun raised his head with some joy, "You guys..."

Although he also knew that Flanders and the others would probably not be angry with him after knowing about this matter, but the so-called caring is chaos, and he would still be worried about this, but when they really did it, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but of joy.

"Teacher, don't you blame me? I remember you seemed...," Ma Hongjun glanced at Flanders with a guilty look, "A little too heavy?"

"Hmph!" Flanders rolled his eyes at him and said calmly: "You brat, you know that I suppressed you, right? It's okay now. Hundreds of gold soul coins have been wasted. I feel so sorry for you. So you better cheer me up next, if you don’t want me to earn this back, I’ll only ask you.”

"Absolutely, I will not lose once and win a hundred games in a row." Ma Hongjun said with a smile.

When he saw Flanders' words, he immediately felt relieved. Sure enough, his teacher and brother still understood him.

"Dong dong dong." Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the private room. The visitor was the beautiful girl Michael again. She walked in gracefully and handed Flanders a watch respectfully. "This is the arrangement for the two players to compete tomorrow. Based on your requirements and our evaluation of the two players, we have arranged the two players as follows. You can see if you are satisfied with this arrangement. If you have any objections, please feel free to ask. You can say it.”

Michael had a charming smile on his face and spoke unhurriedly.

Flanders nodded and asked Tang Yuchen and Ma Hongjun to look at their watches.

Each person plays six games, which is almost impossible for two novices who have just played two games here. However, I don’t know if the casino has a high evaluation of the two players or for some other reason. Anyway, six games were arranged for each of them, and they were six consecutive games, which was equivalent to playing six games at once without stopping. This was a bit of a test, but obviously few of them put this into consideration. In his eyes, he just glanced roughly to know when he should come on the field, and no longer looked at the watch for information about his opponent.

Flanders, Ma Hongjun and Tang Yuchen each looked at each other, checked their eyes, then turned to Michael with a polite smile and said: "Okay, we have no problem at all. By the way, if they all If you win, you can add another match the day after tomorrow."

The smile on Michael's face remained unchanged, he nodded and said: "This is natural. If the two players perform well tomorrow, our underground arena will naturally increase the number of their performances."

"OK, thanks."

Michael also nodded politely and then exited the private room, closed the door, turned around, and changed his face, all in one move. She walked with a cold face and thought to herself, what about the day after tomorrow?There was no question whether they would survive tomorrow. Thinking of the opponents that Granite had ordered for them, Michael couldn't help but curl his lips in a strange way.

Time went back to two hours ago. What Ma Hongjun did on the court was watched by Granite. When he saw Ma Hongjun finally surrendering, even Granite, who had always been shy, couldn't help it. He showed a meaningful smile,

It’s interesting. You, Flanders, are really lucky to have found two apprentices with such amazing talents. But it’s a pity. After all, they are young people who have never experienced anything. It’s just a pity that their weaknesses are exposed like this. I can only say that it’s a pity. With such a good talent, but having never met a truly good teacher, he actually has such undeserved pity for the weak?

The more he thought about it, the more Granite couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, Flanders, Flanders, do you really think it's still the same as before?I don’t have to take action myself. There are so many strong people in this arena, and they are all people who have experienced real life and death. No matter how talented your two apprentices are, they will make mistakes and horses will make mistakes. I hope that in a few days, your The apprentice can still be intact as before.

Although I can't take action myself, but your apprentice died in the hands of a soul master of the same level, even you, there's nothing you can say, right?Thinking of this, Huang Gangyan's yesterday's annoyance was swept away. Originally, he was still annoyed that Flanders appeared in front of him but he couldn't take action. As a result, today Flanders took the initiative to expose his weaknesses. Flanders, Flanders, you should never underestimate my energy, nor should you look down on your apprentice. Just wait!

......

"Hey," Oscar carefully checked the information about Tang Yuchen and Ma Hongjun's opponents, and couldn't help exclaiming once or twice from time to time, "Well, the ones arranged for you in the arena look like ruthless characters."

"Look at Yu Chen's opponent, Kitahara Iori, a level 49 attack spirit master with a martial spirit and demon academy style guard. He also has the best spirit ring ratio and has the highest winning streak in the spirit sect level competition. He has won seventeen games in a row, and he has not participated in an arena match for two months. Did the arena invite him back specifically for you? And what the hell is this ghost house style guarding? I have never heard of it. Ah. I suggest you, Yu Chen, serve some snacks, otherwise you might accidentally capsize your boat in the gutter."

"Kitahara Iori..."

Tang Yuchen was shocked for a second when he heard this name. He is from a Japanese island. It is really rare to come to Tiandou City to compete in the arena...

But for Tang Yuchen, that's all. It's naturally impossible for him to underestimate his opponent. However, he is still very confident in his own abilities and doesn't care much about who his opponent is.

However, he also discovered that the opponents they found for them in the ring this time did indeed have extremely dazzling records. They often won more than ten or twenty consecutive victories, and there was even a player with a 37-game winning streak. It seemed that They are all ruthless people. Are the opponents arranged for them in this arena a little too sincere?Just assign these winning streak kings to them?

You know, although he and Ma Hongjun showed their strength today, it was only two games after all. The chance was too strong. It did feel a bit hasty to schedule so many games for them so easily.

"It doesn't matter, these are all within my expectations." At this time, Flender showed a calm smile, "The person behind this underground arena is an old acquaintance of mine, and he will consider all my requests carefully. .”

"So that's it. Teacher, you are so awesome. You have connections everywhere." Oscar's eyes flashed, and he immediately found an opportunity to shoot a rainbow fart.

"Of course. I almost killed him back then. Of course he hopes that the opponent he arranges for you will be as strong as possible. He wants you both to die in the ring."

Flanders narrowed his eyes and said.

"Ah?" Ma Hongjun was about to smile. Hearing what Flanders said, he couldn't help but exclaimed. He asked in disbelief: "Teacher, you just said that the boss here and you are enemies. ?”

"Yes." Flanders nodded.

"Then..., I remember that Tiandou's white power doesn't really matter here?"

"Yes, the laws of the Tiandou Empire turn a blind eye to this place. As long as nothing big happens, they won't care." Flanders nodded again.

"Then if four soul masters died here, it can be considered a big or small matter..." The more Ma Hongjun asked, the more frightened he felt, and the more he asked, the less confident he became.

"It shouldn't count. After all, people die here every day, and this is an outer city. Even if the college wants to check this place, it will be difficult to check. It is sparsely populated. Most of the people who come here have hidden their identities, so there are no clues."

Flender seemed to know what Ma Hongjun was thinking, and answered with a smile, and kindly told him the details.

But what surprised him a little was that Ma Hongjun didn't show panic after hearing what he said. Instead, his face became much better after looking at him, and he even put a smile on his face again.

He asked with great interest: "Aren't you afraid that the people in the arena will keep us here forever?"

Ma Hongjun chuckled, rubbed his nose a little sheepishly and said, "I was quite scared at first, but I'm not scared when I see you. And if you know the situation here and you dare to bring us here, it's definitely not for self-surrender." A trap? So I won’t be afraid if I understand it.”

"You're not too stupid, kid." Flanders scolded with a smile.

...

"Boom boom boom!"

At this time, the door of the private room was knocked again. Tang Yuchen's eyes moved and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, which was a bit interesting.

Ma Hongjun ran to open the door in a hurry, "Is it you??"

The first time he opened the door, Ma Hongjun couldn't help blurting out, and then he looked at the person outside the door with a somewhat unkind look.

Emperor Carbon Steel stood outside the door at this time, with an embarrassed smile on his face, and said in a somewhat weak tone: "It's me."