Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

The game started and Xu Ye entered a large venue.

In the middle was a raised stage, surrounded by seats, with a few people sitting sparsely on it.

The contestants from both sides come out from the left and right sides of the ring respectively.

Xu Ye stood on the stage and could see the situation on the opposite side clearly.

Each of the players is nearly two meters tall, weighs three hundred kilograms, and is covered with muscles. He looks a bit like a sumo wrestler from the Sakura Country.

In addition to these, the man also wore boxing gloves on his hands, which were made up of sharp spikes.

The rules of the game state that other weapons are not allowed, but they do not say that other weapons are not allowed to be mounted on the gloves. The opponent took advantage of this loophole.

Of course, if Xu Ye had come to watch the game in advance, he might have been able to see through such a scheme, but unfortunately he was poor and didn't watch it...

In sharp contrast, Xu Ye was not only thin but also unarmed, which drew boos from the audience.

"I wasted my ten-dollar ticket. There was no suspense at all. I couldn't see that the skinny guy would be knocked down in five minutes."

"No, if it's one-sided torture, with your eyes poked out one by one and your skin covered in bubbles from the needles, that would look pretty good."

I have to say, this place is indeed the city of extreme evil. Xu Ye's thoughts are highly consistent with those of the person in the audience.

He wanted to make himself "look good."

There is no introduction process for low-level competitions. The competition officially begins with the referee's whistle.

The opponent rushed over waving his fists and baring his teeth.

The man was so strong that with every step he took, the ground seemed to shake, making a "dong dong" sound.

Xu Ye...

Xu Ye stood there motionless, looking like he was frightened.

The fist came with great force, and many people sitting in the audience sighed in boredom. In their minds, they had already seen the scene of Xu Ye being knocked down and covered in blood.

It's certainly nice to watch people bleed, but being beaten to death without any resistance is a bit too boring.

Like anesthetized pigs and sheep, people don't even have the interest to abuse them.

It just so happened that Xu Ye thought the same.

"I'll just resist and go through the process," he muttered to himself.

So he raised his arm and blocked it.

"Ah!" A scream was heard from the stage.

The people in the audience opened their mouths wide and sat up straight in an instant: "What, what happened, I didn't see clearly what just happened."

"That skinny guy slapped the guy with the spikes on his gloves and sent him flying."

"Oops, you read it wrong. I didn't fan it out. I raised my arm to block it..."

Xu Ye stood there, ignoring the excitement around him, with big question marks written on his forehead.

No, he really didn't use any force, he just blocked it.

Who could have thought that the opponent was so fragile and flew out directly? It was really unexpected.

"This guy might be deliberately playing tricks on me." Xu Ye muttered softly.

What Xu Ye didn't know at this time was that in the Destiny Arena, the higher the level, the stronger the contestants. When he was fighting on the first floor, he could send others flying with just a fart.

It is true that I don't have a clear understanding of my own strength.

There was warm applause from the audience.

When the host announced the name of the winner, it sparked a heated discussion.

When Xu Ye stepped off the stage to take a break, he heard a few people gathered together chatting.

"Oh, I know why he won. I heard that people with the word Xu Ye in their names are very powerful."

"Yes, yes, yes. People say Xu Ye doesn't cheat the poor. The weak are not qualified to work for him."

"I see, then I understand."

Xu Ye: "???"

When did his name become so famous?

Ever since coming to the Destiny Arena, Xu Ye felt that his name was no longer a name, but had become an adjective.

Xu Ye walked to the self-service machine, placed his ID card on the card slot, and a series of information appeared immediately.

Codename: Xu Ye 444

Points: 60

In the previous game, only ten points were added.

Xu Ye didn’t know whether the amount was a lot or a little, but just now when he was setting up a stall next door, two points could buy a serving of steamed dumplings.

"Would you like to book the next game? Your points will be doubled if you win consecutive games."

Xu Ye clicked yes without hesitation.

The next game is in three hours, on the second floor.

In addition to going to the stalls to trade with the players, you can also spend points to buy things.

Xu Ye saw a shop of several square meters in the corner of the floor, selling bread, shampoo and other things, similar to a supermarket.

The only difference is that when you spend money in the supermarket, you use points.

The store was deserted and no one was shopping.

Xu Ye walked in and took two pieces of chocolate from the shelf.

"Payment."

The dozing cashier woke up instantly when he heard these words.

She looked at what Xu Ye was holding and stammered, "You, you spent your points here?"

As if she was afraid Xu Ye didn't understand, she added: "Points can be exchanged for leave requests."

"I know." Xu Ye interrupted her impatiently.

"Then you still..." Cashier.

Xu Ye: "I don't need it."

Crazy, really crazy. The cashier took the ID card and swiped it, and the original 60 points were only left.

Looking at the man's back as he left, the cashier sneered:

"hehe."

The grass on the grave of the last person who was so crazy has grown to two meters high.

Life is not a book, and we should not think that everyone is the Long Aotian in it.

Most of the time, only those who survive are the ones who survive.

The cashier didn't think she had met Long Aotian. In her eyes, Xu Ye must be too young and had not been exposed to the harsh treatment of society.

……

Xu Ye used the remaining points to rent a lounge. When the second game started, he rubbed his half-open eyes and went on the court.

Xu Ye yawned deeply.

The opponent rushed up and punched him in the chest.

The imagined fall did not happen. Xu Ye lowered his head and bounced his chest muscles, and the player was shot out.

He fell to the ground and bled from all his orifices.

"Can I go back to sleep?" Xu Ye asked, looking up.

"Ah, yes... of course." The referee came back to his senses and spoke hurriedly, his voice much gentler.