My dad is so rude

Chapter 13 Bloody Arena

The "arena" in Li Qing's mouth is similar to the fighting games in the previous life.

All the people in this world are martial artists, and all warriors are full of blood.

Especially those frontline fighters, mercenaries, and adventurers have been with strange beasts all year round, so it is not uncommon for them to disagree with each other and fight violently in the city.

Powerful warriors are extremely destructive, and once a battle occurs, it is often a catastrophic consequence.

Buildings collapsed, houses capsized, and ordinary people were killed and injured countless times.

In order to prevent this from happening, the officials set up a large number of arenas between cities.

The special materials of the playing field can even withstand the short-term bombardment of a master-level powerhouse!
Any personal grievances can be resolved in the arena.

After signing the contract, life and death will be in peace!
Then some arenas gradually evolved into private gambling arenas.

A large arena with more than 10 billion turnover a day!
Chen Mu: "Uh... let's forget about the arena."

Li Qing asked: "Why? With your physical condition, it would be a pity not to play in the arena!"

Chen Mu said with a smile: "Although I have a thick skin, I have already forgotten all my martial arts skills. If I encounter a master, I don't know how to die."

"Hey, so you are worried about this!"

Li Qing was a little amused, and then said: "Your worry is unnecessary! The arena also needs to be matched according to strength. With conditions like yours, you can match up to a second-level warrior at most."

Many of Chen Mu's memories are blurred, and he doesn't understand the detailed rules of the arena at all.

"Oh, really?"

"It's absolutely true!" Li Qing affirmed, "You think, you can't let junior warriors fight with intermediate warriors? That's not a competition, it's courting death!"

After a pause, Li Qing coaxed and said: "You don't need to know any martial arts skills at all, I can guarantee that a second-level warrior can't even break your defense!

When they get tired from fighting, you just knock them down with one punch!
Just treat it as a training partner, anyway, where is it not practicing, right?

And it's much more than you earn as a sparring partner!

To be honest, if I hadn't seen your perverted fighting power, I wouldn't have thought of it! "

Chen Mu was very moved by Li Qing's words.

The arena is really nice.

It can make money and be 'beaten'. By the way, it can also practice moving flowers and trees, and at the same time it can increase the real skills of fighting against the enemy.

It can be said to kill four birds with one stone.

The only downside is that you need to sign a "life and death certificate"!
This is not in line with his development path.

"Then... let me think about it for a while!"

Li Qing smiled and said: "Okay! You should think about it first, or you can also go to the arena to watch it. After all, hearing is believing, seeing is believing!"

"Yeah! Okay, I see." Chen Mu nodded, "Then Mr. Li, I'll go first."

Li Qing nodded and watched Chen Mu leave.

After the sound of footsteps outside faded away, Li Qing put away the smile on his face and said, "What do you think?"

The man in glasses who stood beside him without speaking for a long time pushed the frames and said, "It's very powerful!"

Li Qing: "Oh, what a powerful technique?"

The man with glasses: "I don't know if you have noticed, boss, but he didn't shed a drop of sweat from the beginning to the end."

Li Qing was stunned for a moment, thought about it for a while, and suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, it really is!"

The man with glasses squinted his eyes and said: "The steps are steady, the breathing is long, and what's more frightening is that it can't leak water for two hours. This can only be achieved by intermediate warriors who have achieved internal breathing."

Li Qing was surprised and said: "You mean, he is an intermediate martial artist? Impossible?"

The man with glasses shook his head, "I'm not sure about this, but his physical fitness is definitely comparable to most fourth-level warriors!"

Li Qing nodded slightly, "I felt something was wrong with him yesterday, but I didn't expect it to be so!"

After a pause, Li Qing asked: "Then what should I do now? I also asked him to participate in the arena, he must have become suspicious. If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't talk too much."

The man with glasses shook his head, "It's okay, boss! Since he doesn't want to make it public, just pretend you don't know and treat each other as equals as before."

"we can only do this……"

……

Li Qing's proposal moved Chen Mu very much.

After returning to the lounge, he immediately took out his mobile phone to check.

As Li Qing said, the two sides of the arena are matched according to their strength, and the bronze will not be matched with the king, or the king will be matched with bronze and silver.

But this is only a strength match on the surface, and it is the data measured by the instrument.

In fact, it is far from that simple.

The same level does not mean that the strength is also equal.

The fact that a king-level operation awareness and a bronze-level account are controlled is too rare and common.

Just like the children of a big family, they have been taught by famous teachers since they were young, practiced various upper-level martial arts, and have rich experience in various enemies. Coupled with top-quality equipment, it is normal to leapfrog the enemy.

On the other hand, warriors of civilian origin, what do they have?
Apart from the inner strength that he had cultivated in the cold and summer for ten years, and the routines and martial arts skills taught in school, he had nothing.

What would such a commoner martial artist use to fight against the children of the big family?

Ollie?

Back to the arena.

The reason is the same, those who dare to sign the life and death certificate and go to the ring, who didn't point their cards?
These people must not be measured simply by rank.

Therefore, there is no rush to participate in arena competitions.

Chen Mu thought for a long time on the balcony of the lounge, until someone told him to come out...

……

……

For the next half a month, Chen Mu's home and the martial arts center will be at two o'clock and one line every day.

The attributes of the body are growing steadily.

During the period, I went to two large arena inspections.

There are so many people, it is really a sea of ​​people, and red flags are waving.

To his surprise, women accounted for at least 4% of the viewers of this life-and-death match between men.

When watching, each of them was hoarse, looking like he couldn't wait to end in person.

The point is, many women have this strength...

Tickets for this kind of life-and-death fight are very expensive, and the last ticket was actually sold for 1200 yuan.

If it weren't for the fact that he "wronged" 7000 yuan in the dance room one night, Chen Mu wouldn't even be able to afford the tickets.

And just as he expected, all those who can enter the arena of life and death cannot be judged as heroes by rank.

Each has its own tricks.

Just like in the second match, the third-level warrior faced the fourth-level warrior, and there was a big gap between the two.

What surprised people was that within 3 minutes of the opening, the third-level martial artist moved and "flashed" directly to the side of the fourth-level martial artist, and with a surprise claw, he pulled out the opponent's eyeball.

The scene was bloody.

Chen Mu, who was watching this kind of life-and-death match for the first time, felt his stomach churning and almost threw up on the spot.

However, this kind of tragic fight also made Chen Mu truly realize, what is life and death?

The person standing in front of you has hatred for killing your father and killing your son!
There is no room for compromise between the two of you!
Either you die or I die!
The price of kindness is death!

After watching the two games, Chen Mu's eager heart quickly calmed down.

Before he was truly invincible at the same level, he didn't intend to take that risk anymore, and continued to hang on.

Fortunately, since Li Qing said it that day, he didn't mention it again, so that he wouldn't have to explain it.

But now he faces a tricky problem.

With the increase of his physical strength, the attacks of those guests have been difficult to bring him attribute points.

Often with more than a dozen punches, it doesn't even increase any attribute points.

The effect of tobacco and alcohol is not as obvious as before.

Only the hammer and paring knife still last.

So in spare time, he would stab himself dozens of times with a knife every day...

On his arms and thighs, there are dense and small scars everywhere.

Next he plans to try poison...

……

Martial arts lounge, on the balcony.

Looking at the afterglow of the setting sun, Chen Mu raised his head and drank the last sip of the low-quality wine.

He thought of two ways.

First, let Brother Tao transfer him to the VIP area.

Many of the guests over there are intermediate fighters, and their attack power is stronger, which will definitely increase his attribute points.

Second, go to the area occupied by alien beasts to kill alien alien beasts.

Ordinary alien beasts have strong skin and thick flesh, and fast movement speed, but their attack power is relatively weak. They are also the targets of primary and intermediate warriors.

And both of these can strengthen their own attributes and make money at the same time.

Thinking of this, Chen Mu opened the door and walked out.

A strong smell of alcohol and tobacco drifted into the lounge.

"Which sand sculpture..." A muscular man sleeping next to the sliding door couldn't help cursing after smelling it.

But as soon as the words came out, he saw Chen Mu, and was so frightened that he swallowed the second half of the words.

Chen Mu is now a pervert + masochist in their eyes.

Smoking and drinking every day is fine. A few days ago, a colleague accidentally saw Chen Mu committing suicide on the balcony... holding a sharp fruit knife and stabbing his legs repeatedly.

The most important thing is that there is still a smile of 'enjoyment' on his face...

You say this kind of perverted masochist, who would dare to provoke him?
There was a complete silence in the lounge, and it wasn't until Chen Mu walked out that the discussion reappeared...

Chen Mu didn't care what they said, and walked straight to the supervisor's office after leaving the lounge.

Not far away, I encountered a group of students coming towards me in the corridor.

It is next to No. [-] Middle School in Beicheng District, and many students will come here to exercise.

Chen Mu saw at a glance that there was an extremely beautiful girl in the crowd.

About sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a black school uniform, with a slender figure like a pine tree, and vivid eyebrows like a clear spring, he stands out from the crowd like a chicken!
"Such a juicy little cabbage, I don't know which pig will give it to me in the future?"

An idea popped up in Chen Mu's mind, he glanced at it twice, then withdrew his gaze, and continued walking forward.

Just as the two sides passed each other, he suddenly heard a voice as clear as an oriole.

"dad?"

(End of this chapter)