I'm in the crowd

After Li Su finished speaking, he saw the middle-aged man casually looking at himself, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and wrote something on it.

Immediately afterwards, he kept sketching with his eyes, as if he was estimating some data, and kept sketching on it.

The manager looked at the man in front of him looking directly at him, and paused for a moment. Even though he knew that he might not survive the first match, he still panicked in his heart.

Still wondering in my heart—why does a dying person have such a strong sense of oppression?

After thinking about it this way, with some mentality, I changed the uppercase C- on the parchment to A-.

Li Su looked at the middle-aged man holding the parchment in a daze for a moment, then, as if impatient, he threw the paper he had scribbled on in his hand, and hurried towards his destination.

"In our place, getting rich overnight and ruining the family will happen at the same time." The housekeeper said these words with some compensation, while leading Li Su through the twisted corner.

"The most famous of them is the "Rebel", but he is not going to end easily now."

Li Su watched the middle-aged man push open the door, then stood beside him, showing a hypocritical smile, as if waiting for him to enter.

【Don't go in】

When Li Su was about to take a step, the system finally spoke to remind him.

Li Su stepped forward and retracted his foot, carefully listening to what the system had to say next.

The middle-aged man looked with pity at the man who walked to the door and was suddenly afraid or repentant.

Why struggle so hard? From the moment your name is recorded in the book, you can't escape.

【That's the Colosseum】

——A place where you can only survive if you keep winning.

"I won't lose." Li Su squeezed his fingers, then stepped into the slightly dark room without hesitation.

Maybe he didn't know, or maybe he knew very well that he had been suppressing all his emotions, good and bad.In the eyes of outsiders, I am a mask.

In this game where no real name is needed, no status is needed, everything is just a confrontation of blood and life, and the winner can be determined in an instant. Why give up this kind of fun game?

He loves it.

He has long been a sober lunatic.

It's no use waking him up.The only thing that can excite him is victory and glory.

"Just for fun?"

The person who recorded it was a little surprised. It had been many years, and such a perfunctory name had never appeared.

"They're going to cheer the name."

"Oh." The recorder didn't look up, obviously used to this tone, and recorded his name and his rating on the paper.

A-?

The recorder glanced roughly at the standing man, so thin, could it be another "rebel"?

Taking over his parchment with one hand, Hank finally raised his head, followed the hand to look at the masked man, and finally confirmed his guess in his heart.

—It was a very young boy.

"It's the end." Hank seemed to feel that his words were too blunt, and after thinking about it, he said, "I hope you live longer."

"of course."

After Li Su picked up the parchment, he felt the brand-new writing on it, and smiled playfully.

"I will live here for a long time."

***

"Oh."

No. [-] was a little surprised when he saw the latest list sent here, and then said in an exaggerated tone, "The next one is a newcomer who just came to the Colosseum. Let us welcome him with the best etiquette here."

"Shh-"

No. [-] watched the audience off the field as he wished, and reacted fiercely.

So what if you don't play, don't I still stand up?

Number Six raised the corners of his mouth, not without complacency.

Li Su stood in the shadow and looked at the cheering audience, silent.

"A bunch of rubbish." Li Su commented softly as he looked at the group of people in the audience who used masks to disguise themselves and wantonly exuded malice.

"Then I will build a kingdom on this pile of rubbish." Li Su thought a little arrogantly.

"I will sit on the throne."

"The next game will be against our "General" who has won seven consecutive victories, and on the other side is someone who has just entered the field and has never experienced a fight..."

"Rebels, rebels—"

After the group of people in the audience didn't hear the person they wanted to see, they "welcome" Li Su's appearance in the warmest tone.

"Play whatever you want."

After hearing this name, the audience in the audience obviously didn't know that a newcomer would have such a name, and even the lively and cheering scene fell silent for a moment.

Li Su was a little surprised when he saw the strong man walking up to the stage.

——A mecha?

【certainly】

The system is still very willing to explain such trivial matters.

Li Su paused for a moment, then walked to the stage without hesitation.

【Host, don't you...】

"Ah."

Before the system finished speaking, it heard the host's affirmative answer.

"The first thing I will introduce is Poison Blade. As a speed-type mech, it is best at fast attacks. Of course, it has one of the most fatal flaws, and it will only be defeated by Ophiuchus."

No. [-] obviously exaggerated the facts, but don't the audience here just like the drama that is completely crushed?

He knew that the talent prediction on the parchment had been changed.

From C- to A-, that's a huge difference.

After the strong man heard this sentence, he was not ashamed, but happy.

After Li Su observed this scene, he silently kept the "rebel" and "Ophiuchus" in his heart.

What is the relationship between the two?

"And this rookie's mecha."

When Number Six read this, he turned his head to Li Su, as if he was waiting for the introduction of his mecha.

"I do not have."

After No. [-] heard these words, the smile on his face froze immediately.

Don't you understand the rules here?

"My dear lady, do you have a mecha?"

After Li Su finished speaking, he came to the auditorium and looked at the person sitting in the first seat.

Julis watched the man wearing the mask walk in front of her, and in a daze, she took out the mecha from her storage bracelet as her birthday mecha.

It wasn't until the rookie came on stage that she belatedly realized that her birthday present was just a simple C-rank mecha.

She recalled the pair of eyes she saw after a glimpse, and unconsciously began to worry about his safety in her heart.

Three levels of mechs are missing, and the power of them is very different.

She didn't dare to think that a person with such beautiful eyes would die in such a tragic way in this place.

No. [-] looked at the little girl's mech in the rookie's hand, and the corners of his mouth began to grin unconsciously, as if he had seen the one-sided situation.

This rookie obviously doesn't know the most basic rules here, and even the mecha just borrowed the most useless C-level.

"Let us look forward to the performance of these two." Number Six said passionately.

Sitting in the control room of the mecha, Li Su slowly felt the sensation of his spiritual power flowing in it.

In the eyes of outsiders, it looks like the mecha is stuck one by one, like a baby who has just learned to walk.

While slowly adjusting the feeling in his hand, Li Su watched the opposite mecha slowly approaching.

Seeing the movement full of flaws on the opposite side, Li Su sighed, and still asked out the doubts in his heart.

"Am I weak?"

——On the contrary, you have the strength to match your appearance.

The system looked at the side face of the host, many codes flashed in the host, and finally said sincerely.