Chapter 6 Make a quota!(2/2)
"This is not big news. The arena is just for fooling those guys who don't know anything. The Blood Bat King and Zhu Shen General are so famous, but in fact they are just trash who don't even dare to participate in war games.
That’s all.”
Wearing a black jumpsuit with two scimitars hanging on his waist, the man with cold eyes held three iron balls in his hand and his voice was hoarse.
"No, the big news I'm talking about is that the wanted criminal is an ordinary person who has not undergone any transformation!"
Folding the wings behind him, the tall and lanky young man couldn't help but say.
"They look like ordinary people. Don't forget, what kind of mechanical prosthetics are popular nowadays? Many people who are not qualified to have their blood purified use this method to get rid of their untouchable blood. Facts have proved that they are all poor imitations.
That’s all.”
Lei Hu dismissed the news and was about to say something else when he turned his attention to the coaching staff coming from the other side.
Carrying a pair of elk antlers, his legs had been transformed into deer legs, and there was a scar on the side of his face, the middle-aged man slowly walked to the temporary meeting place next to the ring with a metal rod in his hand, and a group of people behind him
People immediately started making arrangements.
Set up the multimedia equipment and bring in some chairs.
"We have obtained the latest information. Come here, I have something to say."
The middle-aged man obviously has a lot of authority here, and he greeted the contestants in a serious tone.
I have been preparing for half a year, just to fight tomorrow.
The battle plan is particularly important.
He tapped the two-meter-long tactical board next to him. As a burst of data appeared, a large amount of personnel information gradually appeared on the panel. The coach motioned for everyone to look at him and said loudly,
"In previous years, the battlefield will be in Gray Fog City, and this time is probably no exception. Our goal is very simple, to secure the third place and compete for the second place. As for the first place, it depends on the timing. Now let me explain what we need to do before the battle begins.
Things..."
Bang~bang~bang~
Before the coach finished speaking, the door of the training hall was knocked continuously.
"What's going on? Didn't I say that today is the most critical day of closed training? Why would anyone come to disturb me?"
It was obviously not a good feeling to be interrupted mid-sentence. The coach turned around and scolded him sharply.
"We have arranged guards outside. Even if something happens, they should contact us first using the communicator..."
Bang!
The stadium door collapsed with a muffled sound.
The eyes of everyone present were without exception attracted by this unexpected situation.
I saw a figure slowly walking in from outside the door. When they saw his appearance clearly, everyone in the venue frowned without exception.
Throwing the bamboo hat aside casually, wearing a long black windbreaker made from a blood-stained robe, Yan Jing's eyes swept over the people in front of him, and finally landed on a few orcs near the ring who were particularly outstanding in both stature and imposing manner.
"I want to participate in the war game. I heard that you can sign up here. Is it still too late?"
Stepping forward to the ring, Yan Jing straightforwardly explained his purpose.
"This guy is the guy who provoked the underground arena and the Silt Gang, and he actually showed up here... Ha, haha~ If a lunatic dares to break into this place, this is not the way to die!"
The young man who was still spreading the news looked at Yan Jing and laughed out loud.
"Every year there are these ignorant guys... untouchables who dare to break in. Lei Hu, destroy him, throw him out and let the police come to collect the body. We still have a war meeting to hold."
The coach waved his hand impatiently, and Lei Hu on the ring immediately showed a ferocious smile and jumped out of the ring.
"You want to join the war games?"
Twisting his neck and making a "click~" sound, Lei Hu asked with a sinister smile,
"Don't you know that the contestants have already been decided?"
"I know, but this matter is very important to me. I have no intention of giving up. I came here just to fight for it."
Yan Jing shrugged, his tone sincere.
"Fight for...Then let me try your quality!"
With his right foot on the ground, his body flew out like a tiger pouncing on food, his hands transformed into tiger claws and struck directly at Yan Jing's head.
The people behind looked at the man who was stunned on the spot, and shook their heads and turned around in unison. They knew Lei Hu's behavior and had no interest in the bloody scene that followed.
Bang!!!
A roar like the discharge of a cannon.
A figure flew across the crowd in the training hall and smashed the prepared tactical panel into pieces!
Everyone looked at it intently, with astonishment on their faces.
His shoulders were completely collapsed, and the bloody Lei Hu had collapsed to the ground, his body twitching non-stop.
This is their main force for the game tomorrow!
"Is there any room now?"
Yan Jing retracted his fist and turned his eyes to the other team members beside him.
"If you are still dissatisfied, I can participate alone."
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Chapter completed!