Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Yijuan, a Hani tribesman, came out to smooth things over and said: "Haha, be generous, why are you so nervous? It will be three days before we have to work hard. Now let's drink first. Come on, I'll make you a drink."

Thank you very much for the wine." Then he showed off his skills in mixing wine.

Bota drank it all in one gulp as usual, stretched out his hand across the table and patted Zheng Lang on the shoulder, saying: "Don't worry, boy. I won't touch your female companions even if I win. I'm totally fine with girls who haven't grown up yet."

I’m not interested. A girl should have big breasts and a big butt. Haha, you just need to prepare a ransom of 30,000 gold coins and be exempted from labor."

Although Zheng Lang really wanted to talk about the girl who didn't have sex, I wasn't interested before. I was controlling Sister Yu, but he couldn't lose his momentum at this time and responded boldly: "I still don't know who will lose and who will win, Bota

Uncle, I won’t be polite to my sister-in-law if I win. My sister-in-law is so gentle and lovely. The moment I saw my sister-in-law, I felt that I was determined to be my friend."

Although being praised in this situation seemed to be a very provocative thing, Botha shrugged his shoulders and didn't care: "Oh, it depends on your ability. Rachel came to accompany me to the competition after making all preparations."

of."

After the men said this, they stopped mentioning the game and started talking about their urban experiences and strange things.

"There is actually a mayor in the God of Fighting City? I always thought that the biggest ones in the city were the Gods of Fighting." Zheng Lang was greatly surprised.

Bota said: "Yes, the mayor of the city is the highest official of the entire Dou Shen City, and is usually in charge of all affairs and operations of the city. As for the Dou Shen, he only has a high status and enjoys many privileges. In fact, his administrative rights are not

Da, it is said that he has to obey the orders of the city mayor from time to time to do some work. But there is something strange. When I first participated in the God of Fighting Conference three years ago, I heard that there were seven people in the entire city.

There is a God of Fighting. The Fighting God Conference is held every year. Three years have passed, but the number of Fighting Gods has decreased instead of increasing. I don’t know where those Fighting Gods of the past have gone.”

"Uncle, you have won runner-up three times. As the man closest to the God of War, don't you know the secret of the God of War? Does Yijuin know?" Zheng Lang asked.

Ijuin thought for a while and said: "Well, I have worked here for many years. Regarding this matter, I have also heard a lot of speculations from my seniors. It is said that the number of Dou Shen-sama in Dou Shen City has always been small.

The number at most does not exceed ten. However, those who can become the God of Fighting are undoubtedly those with strong bodies and high levels. Logically speaking, they will not be so short-lived. Everyone speculates that it is because the God of Fighting enjoys too many privileges.

As a result, everyone died of excessive drinking and debauchery, haha.”

As he spoke, there was an expression of fascination on his face, and he looked at Asari who was busy beside him, and added: "However, I already have Asari by my side, and I am not willing to take her on adventures with me. I just want to keep her company."

It's enough just to follow her. It's just a pity that I can't compete with other masters."

Zheng Lang still couldn't imagine how strong Ijuin was, and his speed was quite fast, but if the opponent wore heavy armor, he wouldn't have to take action, he was afraid that he would be smashed to pieces.

Bota kept drinking wine: "I have the same idea. I want to be a God of Fighting not because of the attractive privileges, but because as a warrior and a man, since there is such a title as God of Fighting, of course

I have to work hard for it. Rachel has been with me for many years, and we are ready for everything. When I get the position of God of War, I will marry her." This is probably the trophy party versus the game trophy.

idea.

When Zheng Lang heard this, he immediately felt confident in winning. Listen, listen, g, as long as you xx, you will xx immediately. Generally, those who say this are not far away from the lunch box.

Several people chatted until late at night and went back to the hotel to rest.

In the next two training days, Zheng Lang did not relax. He spent both days entering the Battle God's Labyrinth to practice his level. Wu Meiniang sneaked in to help as usual. While leveling up, she also had to keep an eye on the Level God to avoid anything bad happening.

things.

The city became deserted because of the end of the qualifying competition. A large number of losers paid fines, and those who were unable to pay the fines were made into slaves. Three years of miserable life were waiting for them.

After free time in the maze, after two days of training, Zheng Lang's level increased to thirty. It can be clearly felt that he is much stronger than when he first entered this world. If he changed to himself when he first entered this world, now, Zheng Lang has

Faith is worth ten.

The two days of training passed quickly, and it was the competition day in a blink of an eye. On this day, Zheng Lang took Wu Meiniang and Jiu Qian to the Doushen Hall early. The Doushen Hall is located in the center of the city, and is a building similar in appearance to ancient Rome.

The building of the Colosseum, where all subsequent competitions will be held.

The outside of the guild hall was crowded with citizens watching the game. For the citizens, the annual God Fighting Conference was the biggest festival.

There was actually an official handicap at the door, where you could bet on the outcome of the conference. Zheng Lang looked at it and saw that his odds of winning the championship were one to eight, neither high nor low. But Bota's odds were actually one to one.

Three, the strength of the runners-up in the three realms cannot be underestimated.

Different from what Zheng Lang had expected, all the games were actually held at different venues at the same time. I originally wanted to watch the game between Tuaban the Yellow Beard Mansion and the Gale Overlord to better understand the reality, but now it seems that is not the case.

It's possible.

However, it is also very reasonable to hold the competition at the same time. The winner of this round of competition will become the opponent in the next round. If the opponent sees the truth in advance, he will undoubtedly be at a disadvantage, and the simultaneous competition avoids unfairness.

Under the guidance of the guide, Zheng Lang came to his competition venue, while Wu Meiniang was taken to a dedicated room by the management staff. The female companions of the players will be taken to the room to look after them. They will become the trophies of today's competition.

He is also a victim.

The winner's female companion will be released, and the loser's female companion will wait for the winner's arrival. Zheng Lang sighed, wondering what kind of psychological activities the girls waiting in the room would have at this time. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little bit

I feel sorry for Wu Meiniang.

Arriving at the center of the arena, Bota had been waiting for a long time. He stood upright and meticulously, with a huge long sword inserted in front of him.

"You came?"

"I am coming!"

"You shouldn't have come!"

"But I'm already here."

"This is my sword. It's called Pojun. It's four feet five inches long and weighs twenty-eight kilograms."

"This is my gun, its name is Poison Dragon..."

The referee on the side couldn't listen anymore and interrupted the two of them: "Can you stop pretending? The game is about to start. You two. The audience is waiting."
Chapter completed!