[Hunter] Lucky Chiyo

"Qi Ya, win!" The referee raised Qi Ya's hand and announced the result.

There was an uproar in the audience, some laughed because they won the bet, some cursed because they lost, and some just thought the game was fun and exciting.

Most of these distorted faces are actually thrill-seeking audiences from the outside world.In their eyes, this is just a game.

No one will look at the loser who is lying on the ground and unable to move.

Is there any difference between outside Meteor Street and inside Meteor Street?

Kiya swept over the people on the ground.If he can't get timely treatment, he may be disabled for life. Of course, it is very likely that his life will die in a few days.

The rules here are far more cruel than Sky Arena.

The loser still has to accept the game one day later, and so does the winner, but the opponent is stronger.It's hard to say who is more likely to survive. Most of their lives will eventually be confessed in this arena.

Newcomers don't even get treatment unless someone feels you have the potential to get a doctor for you.In short, it's just a matter of words from those powerful people.

"Qi Ya, how do you feel?" Eric asked with a smile as he leaned against the wall of the player passage.

This is his No.15 game.

"Are you free?" Qi Ya didn't bother to talk to him, and just said that with the corners of his mouth.

There is another big difference, that is, people in the Sky Arena will not have the consciousness to put their lives on it every game.

Competing against someone who has no way out is indeed more difficult than outside.However, for him, there is no big threat yet.

He moved his sprained arm a bit, but it still hurt a little.

"Do you want to see your friend?" Eric asked kindly, but a malicious light flashed in his eyes, "He is much worse than you."

The tone is lazy and somewhat gloating.

Qi Ya's pupils shrank at an imperceptible speed, and he followed without saying anything.

"He has already lost a game, but he took the initiative to admit defeat." Eric said, pointing to the people in the middle of the arena.

Xiaojie suffered more injuries than Qiya, but fortunately, there were no serious injuries.

He was hesitating, Kiya could tell.

He was hesitating whether to strike hard, probably because the person opposite him looked miserable: his arm was broken, his body was bloody, and there were many scabbed wounds that were torn open by the action.

But the look in his eyes told them that he would not admit defeat.

Here, it seems that Qi Ya has never seen anyone who admits defeat.This kind of persistence seems stupid, but maybe this is what they don't know, the pride of Meteor Street people.

Xiaojie is really a kind person.After coming here, they all found that the people here are not very bad, but they are not good people.There are also very bad people out there, and not many good people.

That's why Xiaojie is hesitating now, if he strikes again, the opponent will probably die later.

And the person on the other side doesn't have so many scruples.

Rushing forward and attacking with all his strength, Qi Ya's eyes were full of loopholes, but for some reason, Xiaojie didn't dodge.

"Admit defeat", Xiaojie's voice came from the stage, he lowered his head, and his body was covered with a gray and defeated color.

"Xiaojie", Qi Ya called out to him, his voice was very clear through the cursing in the auditorium.Xiaojie jumped down from the stage, and when he saw it was him, he seemed to have some light in his eyes again.

"Qi Ya", the voice was dry.

"You shouldn't be like this." Qi Ya looked at him firmly, without any tact. "You let him win, but based on his physical condition, in the next round, he will die against someone stronger."

Chiya was telling the truth.The further you get to the back, the harder everyone strikes. They are all people of comparable strength. If you give him a chance to breathe, he may be the one who loses.

New people come in here every day, and dead people are carried out every day.

"I know." The light in Xiaojie's eyes dimmed again, "But, I really can't do it."

"They just want to go out, why are they doing this?" The voice was hysterical and almost collapsed. People around looked over and saw that it was the kid who had just surrendered, with a hint of contempt on his face.

Xiaojie felt as if his cognition was constantly being broken and reorganized.They are also born as human beings, but it seems that when they are born, they have what others may have to risk their lives to get.

That's right, the people here were also given similar conditions to Qi Ya and the others.You can go out after winning 40 games.

The number of games does not seem to be many.But in the end, there are only a few people who can really go out through here.Those who win may not choose to go out.

It's just that the desperate people keep coming.They may not have any hope of getting out, but they really can't survive. Here, at least there is food provided.

This approach hadn't appeared in Chiyo at that time, and even if it existed, it would not be within their consideration.

Stepping on the bones of similar people to go out, they are already very powerful, so they don't bother with it.

"Boy, you can't get out like this." Eric raised his eyebrows, his long eyelashes swept away, and there was a sharp feeling when he looked up, "Besides, it's also a violation of the rules to admit defeat at every turn."

There is no rule that can't admit defeat, but it's not something they can agree with if someone like him admits defeat despite his obvious strength.

To them, this kind of behavior is like looking down on people.

An insult to the fight on which they risked their lives.

"Xiaojie, this is Meteor Street." Qi Ya moved his lips, and only said this, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, "Your hesitation will only send them to death."

"This can't be solved by justice, kindness and passion, haven't you understood yet!"

Xiaojie didn't speak.He was caught in a world of his own, full of the struggles and conflicts of those thoughts.

He didn't know what to do.

"Okay, we've finished talking, let's go," Eric said, retracting his hand on Qi Ya's shoulder.It seemed that when he brought people here, he really just wanted them to meet and say a few words.

Kiya followed Eric and left Jay behind.

"Think about it again", these are the last words of this meeting.

Those who are going and those who are staying put.

The distance between them is getting farther and farther.