Chapter 232 Rolling (3/3)(1/2)
Although the aerial bleachers had floor-to-ceiling windows made of bulletproof glass to separate the inside and outside, the sounds from the arena still filtered in.
Yu Qiushui casually caught a peeled orange, broke it off piece by piece, put it into his mouth and chewed it lightly.
And chuckled.
"Experts watch the door, laymen watch the excitement."
"Xuanwu's body is indeed not attractive for appearance, but if it is attractive, can it be used as food?"
Yu Qiushui smiled.
"That Chi Gui's appearance is good, but he is going to die, so it doesn't matter how good his appearance is."
"Come."
Yu Qiushui waved her hand and said to a woman in a white suit: "Go and bet one million for me and win by buying 'Red Ghost'."
The woman showed a puzzled expression.
Just saying "Red Ghost" on the front foot is nothing.
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Just buy the 'Red Ghost' on the back foot to win.
I can't understand this operation.
Yu Qiushui said lightly: "Just having some fun."
"It's all about excitement, isn't it?"
The woman in the white suit nodded and left.
After a while.
In the ring, the host raised his hands to signal the audience to be quiet.
Then he held up the microphone and shouted: "Next, let's invite tonight's challenger, Chi Gui!"
"Everyone must be familiar with Red Ghost."
"Yes."
"Who is the biggest dark horse in this arena?"
"That must be a red ghost."
"Iron Fist, Storm, Wu Chi...all the famous champions were defeated by his sword."
"Will Xuanwu be an accident tonight?"
"Let's wait and see!"
At this time.
A bright light fell on another exit.
The cheers from the audience sounded like a tsunami.
"Red Ghost! Red Ghost!"
"Chigui, give me a hard time. Fuck him! All my wealth is staked on you!"
"Chigui, beat this old turtle to death, and my sister will sleep with you tonight."
Wave after wave of sound waves almost lifted the roof of the arena.
Among all the noise, the one with the least taste is Xuanwu.
He whispered in the helmet with only his eyes exposed: "I'll see how proud you are."
"Wait and see how I kill you."
Just then.
He saw a dark figure bending down in the passage in the distance.
Xuanwu was stunned for a moment.
The exit of the passage is three meters high.
Are red ghosts that tall?
Need to bend over?
Bang!
There was another muffled sound.
It was as if the arena was shaking.
The stands are half empty.
Sitting on the sofa, Yu Qiushui's eyes flickered, and then he laughed dumbly.
"Unexpectedly..."
"It seems that I also underestimated this guy called 'Red Ghost'."
at this time.
The arena became quiet.
Hundreds of people.
A pair of eyes.
Looking at the huge figure emerging from the passage.
The nearly four-meter-long steel body, the radiant engine, and the gleaming energy festival.
The main color is red, with two-color painting of black and gold.
Plus a demonic mask with angry eyes and fangs.
This is exactly like a large "red ghost".
"Mecha... mecha?" Xuanwu's face turned green inside his helmet.
Yes.
That's a mecha.
Small mecha.
Smooth outer armor without any scratches.
A long alloy knife slung across his back.
One stop forward.
Even Xuanwu, who is nearly two meters tall, looks like a child in front of this mecha.
Half a while passed.
Xuanwu was the first to shout: "Are you kidding!"
"How can I use a mecha!"
"Host, this is against the rules!"
"That's not fair!"
The host has not responded yet.
There were already boos in the audience.
"Aren't you ashamed to say this? Aren't you carrying a turtle shell?"
"Why, why don't you carry a turtle shell on your back and not equip others with mechas? Your double standards are too powerful!"
"There's no rule that says you can't use mechas. If you have the ability, you can get one."
ridicule and ridicule.
You say something, I say something.
Xuanwu almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill.
The host coughed dryly and said, "Sorry, Mr. Xuanwu."
"There is no rule in our arena that says you cannot use mechas."
"If you don't want to fight, you can choose to surrender."
I heard the word 'surrender'.
Xuanwu couldn't help but look towards the stands in mid-air.
Look there's a light on there.
So he gritted his teeth.
"beat!"
To be continued...