"The Saito player with six wins and one loss has another game in the afternoon. There are only a few tickets left, so hurry up and buy them!"

"The rare Saito player has another competition, come quickly..."

"Lost's first fight, the legendary Lost's first fight. It's a rare fight. There are not many tickets left."

Various propaganda sounds and promotional videos quickly spread throughout the neighborhood.

"Lost? We know who Xi Dou is. Who is this Lost? A newcomer?"

Near a ticket seller, many people were gathered around.

After asking around, I found that some of these people were interested in buying, but were worried about suffering a big loss.

Nishito, who has six wins and one loss, also has many fans in the Sky Arena, and there are also many people who want to watch his game.

But if the opponent is an unknown person and is killed instantly, it will be a complete waste of money.

Of course, it's also possible that they can just let them gamble and win back...

All this still depends on the situation.

"Player Lost is a newcomer. This is his first game after reaching the 200th floor. Let me tell you, in the battle below the 200th floor, he didn't even make a move, and the opponent fell directly. It was absolutely very...

The existence of terror..."

The ticket seller is not anxious when he sees someone asking. He is not afraid of being asked, but he is worried that people will not be interested.

I quickly explained the information about Lost...

While explaining, he also persuaded the other party to hurry up and buy tickets.

"How about it? Buy one? This is definitely Enter the Dragon, and there aren't many left.."

"It's him. I think I've seen him before. I won a lot of money because of him, but he seemed to have disappeared for a long time and I've never played again."

"Give it to me, I want one."

Listening to the ticket seller's explanation, many people also thought of Lost, who took the Sky Arena by storm in a month and became a legend.

He had indeed shocked many people before.

If a child could hit two hundred levels with one punch, there would be nothing shocking about it.

What was really shocking was that Lost didn't take any action at all, and everyone was already unconscious and fell to the ground.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is completely a magical skill.

Even at the time, many people could not believe that Absolute Lost had bribed his opponents and referees.

But it’s a bit unlikely to think that this is the Sky Arena...

"Give it to me, give it to me."

"I want one."

"I want three."

"I want it too, give it to me first, and get a few more..."

Many people who thought about the existence of Lost began to surround this ticket seller, and the strong ones began to want to buy tickets.

The noisy ticket sellers were not worried or angry at all, it would be better if there were many people and someone would grab the tickets.

Smiling evilly, he started to collect money and give money...

And in the midst of this, a very prominent voice suddenly came. In one sentence, the somewhat noisy atmosphere around him became much quieter, and the air around him seemed to have dropped several degrees.

"Oh, are you so strong? I'll give you two, too."

"Xi, player Hisoka."

The ticket seller turned his head with a chill. When he saw the other party's iconic clown face with weird makeup, he instantly knew who he was.

Hanging around the sky arena, they naturally know all about these famous fighters, and Hisoka is naturally one of them.

However, his special appearance and temperament are what really make a profound impact on people is his powerful strength.

7 consecutive victories, never lost a game, basically all wins, few people can survive.

Wearing high heels made Hisoka's tall, thin, straight figure even taller, giving people an inexplicable sense of pressure. Coupled with his evil smile and the makeup on his face.

It really gives people a chilling feeling at first sight. If it weren't for his really good facial features and masculine figure, he would definitely be a pervert.

Of course, ugly people are perverts, and handsome people, even if they wear strange clothes, high heels and clown-like makeup, can only be said to have personality.

Being handsome cannot be a pervert.

"What? No more tickets?"

Seeing that the other party was staring at him closely without any movement, Hisoka curled up the corner of his mouth and spoke again in a calm tone.

Originally, he was not very interested in this competition, but he seemed to have heard a name, a name that he had paid attention to before, and he happened to have time this time, so he went to see his fruits.

Hisoka's side was calm, but the ticket seller's side was extremely nervous.

Such ordinary words made the ticket seller swallow his saliva and make his scalp numb with fear.

"Yes, yes, yes, here you go, here you go."

He quickly opened his hands, holding the ticket that was still tightly squeezed in his hand, causing him to sweat a little, and stretched it directly in front of Hisoka.

He didn't even think about how many votes the other party wanted, he handed them all over.

My hands were a little messy and a little nervous.

It felt a bit strange and it wasn't just the ticket seller who was a little nervous.

Other people who came to buy tickets did not dare to say a word for fear of disturbing someone.

"OK, thank you."

Hisoka didn't pay attention to the looks around him.

From this pile of sweat-stained bills, two were randomly picked out, and a few large bills were left behind.

And then he left without thinking.

"Huh, that person was Hisoka just now? I felt so much pressure just standing next to him."

"Well, this is the first time I have seen him so close. I have heard before that he is very powerful and has a bad temper."

"You guys are okay, my special size made me wet my pants."

"Go away, stay away from me!"

After Hisoka left, the originally silent team became noisy again.

There are even some weird words mixed in...

The ticket dealer stared at Hisoka, and after he was sure that he had left, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the unnecessary sweat on his forehead.

Then he glanced at the banknotes and tickets in his hand.

Put the money given by Hisoka directly into the bag.

"Hey, hurry up, do you still have tickets to sell?"

"Why are you still in a daze? You must have been scared to death."

"Don't tell us that you want to go back and change your pants or something, hahahaha!"

For those who like to watch the excitement, things come and go quickly.

Soon they forgot the pressure Hisoka brought them.

He shifted his target to the ticket seller, who had just begun to make moves, and started teasing him. The main purpose was to buy tickets as soon as possible.

"Gungungun, how is it possible? Hurry up, hurry up, the game is about to start, the money is ready."

The ticket seller didn't say much. He knew more about Hisoka's situation than the onlookers.

This was also the reason why he was so panicked and didn't explain much.
Chapter completed!