Chapter 186： newcomer

Chapter 186 New arrival

Sky Arena is a tower-shaped building with a height of 991 meters.

The entire building has 251 floors, making it the fourth tallest building in the world.

As a paradise for fighting fans, more than 4,000 fighters come to register every day in the Sky Arena.

And, more than one billion spectators come to watch the game every year.

It can be said that this is a fighting arena that has attracted much attention under the spotlight.

"That's why so many people came to sign up."

At the registration office of the Sky Arena, Men Qi looked at the team that couldn't see the end, and her face was full of surprise.

This is the first time she has seen such a long queue.

In her cognition, no matter how famous the food is, it may not be able to attract so many people.

Fighting, is it such a charming existence?

Can make so many people flock to…

"The vast majority of people who come here are for fame and money."

Moyou glanced at the long queue at the registration office, frowning slightly.

There are so many people, I really don’t know when to line up.

Men Qi looked back at Mo You and asked curiously, "Is there any money to fight here?"

"Have."

Moyou looked at Men Qi with a slight sense of surprise, and said, "Did I not give you a booklet dedicated to the Sky Arena when I got off the spaceship? There is a relevant introduction on it, haven't you read it?"

"That booklet... I don't know where it went."

Men Qi stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

She is also interested in food, so she doesn't have the heart to flip through the complicated brochures.

Moyou shook his head slightly, took out the booklet he was carrying, and immediately handed it to Men Qi.

"While there will be a queue, you should read the relevant introduction carefully."

"All right."

Menqi took the booklet, with a big head.

Moyu stopped talking and waited for the team to move forward slowly.

The fighters attracted by the Sky Arena are basically adults, and it is difficult to see such young challengers.

Men Qi is only 15 years old this year, and looks like a young girl who has not yet grown up.

And Moyu's body is even younger, only 13 years old.

The two of them stood out among the registration team.

In the    team, many applicants cast curious glances at Moyou and Menqi.

More applicants stared at them with contempt.

No matter where you are, there is always no shortage of short-sighted people.

Men Qi was concentrating on reading the booklet and had no time to pay attention to the contemptuous and mocking gazes that came from all around him.

Moyu ignored the existence of this group of people.

"At this speed, it is estimated that it will take more than two hours."

Looking at the team in the distance, Moyu slightly estimated the time.

Anyway, you can practice while you are waiting in line, so it doesn’t matter.

After more than two hours, it was finally Moyou's turn.

"Welcome to Sky Arena, please fill in your information here."

At the    counter, the beautiful female registrar handed Men Qi a registration form.

Men Qi took over the registration form and filled in the information carefully according to the above form.

"Master, I don't seem to have any fighting experience. Can I write on it for ten years?"

When filling in the combat experience column, Men Qi turned back to ask Moyou for advice.

It's just that she didn't lower her voice when she spoke, so the female registrar at the counter and many people at the back of the line heard Men Qi's words.

They looked at Menqi with different expressions.

"Where's the silly girl, you don't have any fighting experience at all, and you still think about ten years?!"

"If only I could meet those two little devils in the preliminary round, it would be a guaranteed promotion."

"Haha, who wouldn't want to meet this kind of baby?"

"I've always had good luck, I'll definitely be able to match one of the two of them later!"

"Then you have to remember to fill in ten years of fighting experience on the registration form, haha."

In the    team, many applicants talked about Men Qi without any scruples.

Those who are keen to pursue fighting are mostly flamboyant in their actions, and how can they take into account the faces of others.

In their opinion, Men Qi and Mo You are likely to be pure rookies who can't be more tender. They stand on the fighting arena just to recommend others to advance.

at the counter.

The female registrar was surprised, but maintained a standard and decent smile on her face.

Since Men Qi did not consult her, she would not take the initiative to intervene in the topic.

Moyou met Men Qi's soliciting gaze and said calmly:

"The preliminaries here should be based on the number of years of fighting experience to match the opponents. The stronger the opponents you meet, the higher the level of promotion you can get after winning. Just write 20 years."

"Um."

Men Qi did not hesitate to fill in his 20 years of fighting experience.

The speed of filling in is so fast that the female registrar does not have a chance to dissuade it.

"Here."

Men Qi didn't care about the jaw-dropping reaction of the female registrar, and stuffed the completed registration form into it.

"This…"

The female registrar took the registration form and confirmed it.

In the column of fighting experience, it is indeed a figure of 20 years.

You, a 15-year-old girl, have filled out 20 years of fighting experience, is this reasonable?

This is unreasonable!

And outrageous!

"Give me a registration form, thank you."

Moyu stepped forward and interrupted the female registrar's thoughts.

The female registrar glanced at Men Qi and saw the indifferent look on her face, so she gave up the idea of ​​meddling and took out a new registration form and handed it to Moyou.

Moyu took the registration form, picked up the pen and filled in the name of "Ilmi" in the name column.

Originally intended to fill in Hisoka's name, but he remembered the last time that misfortune was brought to Hisoka...

In line with the principle of evenly soaking rain and dew, this time we will not engage in Hiso.

So Moyu finally decided to adopt the name of Ilmi.

After filling in his name, Moyu wrote down his 30 years of experience in the combat experience column.

After counting the interest.

Moyu stuffed the completed registration form into the window.

The female registrar looked at the 30 years of fighting experience marked above and couldn't help but fall into contemplation.

After the registration is over.

Moyou and Menqi got the numbers 3080 and 3079 respectively.

This means that there are more than 3,000 people in front of them who have completed the registration, and there are at least 2,000 people in the team behind them.

There are at least 5000 entries in one day.

It can be seen how exaggerated the fighting heat in the Sky Arena is.

After    got the number, Moyou led Men Qi to the first floor of the Sky Arena.

As a tower-shaped building, the ground floor of the Sky Arena is the largest. The fighting arena here has 16 arenas, surrounded by auditoriums that can accommodate more than 100,000 people at the same time.

The fighters who come to register every day will have a preliminary round here.

You can only advance to higher floors if you win a battle.

at this time.

In the 16 arenas in the fighting arena, fierce battles are taking place.

There were many registered contestants waiting to arrange a battle in the audience seats around   .

While waiting, they will slowly be ignited by the showdown in the arena, so they will start shouting and cheering, injecting some enthusiasm into the slightly deserted audience.

Moyu and Menqi chose a random seat in the auditorium.

"It's so weak, with a lot of flaws and no offensiveness at all."

Men Qi glanced at the showdown in the ring.

Even though she didn't specifically study fighting skills, she could see the level of these contestants in the ring.

Huaquan embroidered legs, full of flaws.

has no practicality or lethality at all.

Moyu glanced at Menqi, but did not comment.

In his opinion, the strength of this group of contestants is indeed very weak, but the fighting skills they showed in the duel were actually not as bad as what Men Qi said, on the contrary, they had merit.

It's just that Men Qi has been fighting in the wild for many years, so she naturally feels that the fighting skills of the first-tier competitors lack lethality and aggression.

"But it's really nothing to watch."

Moyu glanced around and found no contestants worth caring about.

There are so many people signing up every day, and it is normal for the strength to be uneven.

Maybe most people can be tall among ordinary people, but in places like the Sky Arena, they are the most inconspicuous.

as time flows-

I don't know if I have filled in 20 and 30 years of fighting experience. The organizer has not arranged a battle for Moyou and Menqi.

More and more contestants came to the first floor, and soon noticed the presence of Moyou and Menqi.

Not only because of their age, but also because of the small disturbance that Men Qi made when filling out the registration form.

"Please come to the C ring for contestants No. 3142 and 3079."

The voice of the person in charge of the scene came from the loudspeaker.

"Hey, it's my number."

Hearing the notification sound, Menqi got up from his seat.

Her number is 3079.

Moyou looked at Men Qi and reminded: "You don't have to come back to the auditorium after the fight, just wait for me outside."

"Um."

Men Qi responded, and then went to the ring along the passage of the auditorium.

Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of a large group of people.

In a place like this, there are very few female contestants.

Not to mention a girl who looks underage.

Menqi with these two attributes has its own spotlight in this kind of place.

C in the ring.

Contestant No. 3142, with a sturdy stature and a stubborn face, is already waiting in the ring.

"It is said that Lao Tzu has always had good luck."

Contestant   3142 grinned at Men Qi who was walking slowly to the ring, as if he was looking at a little white rabbit.

In the audience seats around   , many contestants cast envious glances at No. 3142.

Some people even clamored for No. 3142 to show no mercy and knocked Men Qi out of the ring with one punch.

Surrounded by so many eyes, Men Qi boarded the ring.

Contestant   3142 looked at Men Qi and sneered, "I heard that you have 10 years of fighting experience."

“…”

Menqi said nothing.

The referee glanced at the two participating parties and introduced as usual: "I will judge the level of the contestants based on the victory or defeat. Please show your strength as much as possible within three minutes, then... let's start!"

After the introduction, the referee announced the start without any hesitation.

Contestant No. 3142 slammed forward and rushed towards Menqi.

"Really like a bear."

Men Qi looked at contestant No. 3142 who rushed over, and resisted the thought of one-shot kills.

For a moment, she almost treated him as a bear.

Contestant   3142 naturally didn't know what Men Qi was thinking. He came to Men Qi in one fell swoop, waved his palm the size of a fan, and hit Men Qi on the cheek.

seems to be planning to slap Men Qi out of the field.

Men Qi raised his left hand and easily blocked the slap of contestant No. 3142.

"Um?"

Contestant   3142 was stunned.

Before    could react, he was kicked by Men Qi and flew into the audience.

Seeing this bizarre scene, the contestants who were still clamoring for No. 3142 to knock Men Qi out of the ring all fell silent.

on the ring.

The referee glanced at Men Qi in surprise and said, "No. 3079, you go to the 100th floor."

"Oh."

Men Qi didn't know whether the 100th floor was high or low, so he took the ticket from the referee that could be exchanged for bonuses on the 100th floor, and immediately waved to Moyou in the audience.

Moyu nodded at Menqi from a distance.

Men Qi then followed Moyu's instructions and left the arena instead of returning to the auditorium.

Moyou watched Menqi leave.

The eyes that were looking at him around him were gradually changing.

"Please come to ring A with numbers 3080 and 3772."

At this time, the person in charge of the scene quickly arranged the next duel.

Hearing his number, Moyou got up and went to the A arena.

His opponent was a thin man with gloomy eyes.

The referee still announced the start of the duel without any hesitation.

When the sound of    fell, contestant No. 3772 suddenly rushed towards Moyou, but his speed was not slow, and he obviously had two brushes.

Facing the charge of contestant No. 3772, Moyou just turned sideways to avoid the opponent's attack, and at the same time stretched his legs and stumbled into the opponent's bottom plate.

sounded.

Contestant   3772 flew directly out of the ring and fell heavily on the ground.

“…”

The referee was silent for a while, and then pronounced: "No. 3080, you go to the 60th floor."

After   , he handed Moyou the ticket printed on the spot.

Moyu took the ticket without saying a word, then turned and left.

in the audience.

Many contestants stared blankly at Moyu who left the arena.

They may not be able to remember too many strong competitors, but today they can definitely remember Moyu and Menqi.

Outside the fighting arena on the first floor.

As soon as   Moyou came out, he saw Men Qi trotting over.

"Master, are you also on the 100th floor?"

"60 floors."

"Ah? How did you get to the 60th floor?"

Menqi showed an incredible look.

Moyou smiled and said, "That group of judges should judge based on skills. Most of your judges think that your attacking and killing skills are very powerful, so they directly sent you to the 100th floor."

"I see."

Men Qi suddenly took Moyu's speculation as a fact.

Moyou raised the bill in his hand and said, "I'm going to the 60th floor, Men Qi, you can go directly to the 100th floor."

"All right."

Seeing what Moyou said, Men Qi could only suppress the idea of ​​accompanying Moyou to the 60th floor.

After a while.

Moyu came to the 60th floor alone, first observed the surrounding environment, and then went to the window to redeem the bonus.

at this time.

There were very few people in front of the window.

But after a while, people came one after another, and they should all be contestants who just entered this layer.

"Welcome, Mr. Ilmi, please show your ticket."

Inside the    window, the staff looked at Moyu with a smile.

not far away.

A silver-haired child who came from the elevator moved his ears.

"Il fan?!"

(end of this chapter)