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Chapter 82 The Arena

"Can't fight?"

"I haven't learned it, what should I do?"

The windows in the room were not closed, and the bright white moonlight poured in through the windows unscrupulously, pouring out a soft light all over the place.

Ming Yeli finally got up, and the tall and straight figure gradually appeared clearly under the moonlight, falling into Pianruo's eyes little by little.

His eyes were cold and dangerous, and his thin lips curled up slightly, evoking an extremely dangerous smile, revealing a row of white and neat teeth, which were particularly permeable under the moonlight.

"It's very simple, there are still six days before the third trial, and I will let you learn how to fight."

Before Pianruo fully understood the meaning of his words, she felt her collar being picked up by him.

Well, she was picked up again in the humiliating posture of picking up a chick.

Before she could figure out where she was going to be taken by Ming Yeli, she heard a burst of shouts.

"Oh, well played."

"Good fight."

"Come on, come on, I bet a lot of money on you!"

Pianruo felt her feet landed on the ground safely, and stood firmly under Ming Yeli's hands when she was startled by the sight in front of her.

This is an extremely dark and bloody place. On the khaki-yellow walls, various forms of ferocious animal bones are used as decorations. Below, there are circles of low steps, and the front of each floor is surrounded by black wood. On the fence and the steps, dense crowds stood, circle after circle, surrounding the empty circular ground in the middle.

Ming Yeli took Pianruo with him, and stood in a separate space on the top floor. Ming Yeli changed his clothes at some point, and his moon-white robe disappeared, replaced by a dark night-like dark suit , with a pure black eagle mask on his face.

He immediately put a mask on Pianruo's face, no one saw their appearance, so naturally they would not recognize their identities.

"This is... the arena?"

Pianruo looked at the two masked men who were fighting hard in the circular open space. They punched him, and the blood gushed out without mercy. No one would feel scared. It seems that this kind of thing often happens here. bloody scene.

There is an unpleasant smell in the air, and the inner edge of the arched roof above the head, using fuel of unknown materials, outlines horrible and brutal monster murals, which makes people feel like they are still in the mouth of the beast.

Ming Yeli said indifferently: "To be precise, this is the primary arena."

The arena is also divided into three levels, primary, intermediate, and advanced.

Anyone who signs up to participate in the arena will first enter the junior arena. After winning [-] consecutive games in the junior arena, they are eligible to enter the intermediate arena. After the field, you must defeat all the gladiators in the field to become the final uncrowned king.

Those who come to fight for their lives have only one purpose, and that is commission.

Those who win will get a very high commission. The commission for the advanced field is a hundred times that of the elementary field, while the commission for the uncrowned king is an astronomical figure. There are many people who are not afraid of death, and there are many people who need money. There are countless people fighting for their lives no matter what era they are in.

Legend has it that the current uncrowned king has been on the throne for ten years. He has never failed, and his achievements are so beautiful that he is not like ordinary people.

Pianruo swallowed, looked at Ming Yeli, and asked fearfully: "So, why did you bring me here?"

"I've signed up for you, and there's still 10 minutes left for your show."

Pianruo: "..."

"When did you sign up for me? Did I agree?"

Is this person funny?Why did he make such a domineering decision for her?
It was about her personal safety, didn't he discuss it with her?
"You can disagree, but Shangguan Pianruo, let me tell you that from now on, I will make a clean break with you. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me. I would rather be struck to death by lightning than be mad at you."

Pianruo: "..."

Ming Yeli's tone was extraordinarily serious, causing Pianruo's heart to twitch violently, and then began to feel dense pain, like countless steel needles piercing through bit by bit, blood flowed like a river, and the pain was overwhelming.

Cut in two.

When she heard these four words, the corners of Pianruo's eyes twitched inexplicably, she didn't want to break up with him, not at all.

"Don't be like this, can't I go?" Pianruo pouted her mouth aggrieved, and said pitifully: "My strength is not high here, right? Then how many games will I have to fight before I can go back?"

You won't really let her be beaten to death, will you?
I really want to cry, but I still have to bear it.

Ming Yeli is so strict for her own good, she must work hard to become stronger, otherwise not only Ming Yeli will be disappointed in her, but even she will look down on herself.

Pianruo clenched her fists tightly, cheering herself up.

Isn't it just a few fights?Others can beat her, so what is she afraid of?

"Hit until I'm satisfied."

Pianruo: "..."

Is it too late to regret it now?
She is still afraid of being swollen?

So, what exactly should he do to satisfy him?
"There are still 3 minutes, you get ready."

Pianruo: "..."

When Pianruo appeared in the arena dressed in white, her mind was still blank. She could clearly feel that everyone's eyes were on her, as if her heartbeat was not her own.

"God, there is a cute little girl here."

"Little sister, this is not the place for you to show off your fists and embroidered legs. You should just go home and fight against the wooden stake!"

"Hahaha, my dear friend, don't underestimate people. This girl seems to be weak, maybe she really has some strength?"

"Whether she is capable or not, I won't bet on her anyway. Zhan Ke has won nineteen games in a row. I bet on him today, and I have won all night. I still bet on him this time, haha."

"This girl seems to be weak, but what if she is really weak? Hahaha, I also think that Zhanji has a better chance of winning, so I will continue to bet on him."

In the auditorium outside the fence, everyone's voice can be clearly heard. It is undeniable that hearing these words before the match will more or less affect the performance of the gladiators, psychological warfare, but in all actual combat, The most difficult battle to overcome.

Pianruo was so flustered that she didn't know how to move her hands and feet. When she participated in the Provincial Speech Competition, the audience below was less than half of the audience here. The last one, after returning home, was criticized by her lord mother for a whole month, and now, every time lord mother is very angry, she still uses this incident to reprimand her.

It is conceivable that Pianruo will find it extremely difficult to pass the level of psychological warfare alone, let alone resist the pressure to fight with others afterwards.

　Author: You are so fierce to your daughter-in-law, are you not afraid that she will run away with someone?

　　Ming Yeli: Always makes me angry, not good at all, isn't she afraid that I will run away with someone?

　　Author: ...the atmosphere today seems weird, I'd better go canvassing obediently...

　　The author wants to draw a circle and curse the male lead to be lonely, to be lonely, to be lonely...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)