Chapter 36: After listening to Jun’s words, Sheng Da Shi Jian’s
entire opening dance lasted about twenty minutes.
Then all the oil paint girls left the stage and the staff cleaned the ring.
Tonight's event officially begins.
A tournament host in overalls came on stage and said a few words, followed by the referee, followed by the two players from the first game.
The two men are very different in stature, and the only thing they have in common is that they both wear masks on their faces.
One is a grinning monkey mask, the other looks like some kind of feline.
"Can I wear a mask during the game?"
Lu Yuan asked Lin Zhiqin.
"It's not possible, it's necessary."
Lin Zhiqin shook his head and said, "The rules of the competition are that you must wear a mask before going on stage, and it must be a mask provided by the competition." "There are
so many rules."
Lu Yuan couldn't help but sigh, no wonder there were so many spectators participating in the competition. There are so few people.
Playing with a mask on will affect your ability to some extent, so it’s understandable that some people don’t want to come to the game.
At this time, the two men started fighting on the stage.
Punches and kicks.
After a brief trial, it went straight into a white-hot state, and the fight was extremely intense.
Lu Yuan stared at the battle for a while.
Although there were broadcasts on the big screens on all sides, because the distance was too far, it was difficult for him to accurately judge the exact strength of both sides of the match.
Lin Zhiqin should be able to tell, his eyesight is much better than his own.
"The strength of these two people is not as good as yours, they are just amateur level 4 or 5.
Before the semi-finals, it is difficult to meet any masters.
Even if you do meet, just admit defeat. There is still a resurrection match anyway."
Lu Yuan heard it . Lin Zhiqin said this to comfort himself.
After thinking for a while, he said: "I have read the online introduction to the competition. It seems that there is money to be won in the preliminaries, right." "
Yes."
Lin Zhiqin said: "If you fight effectively, the winner will receive a bonus of 5,000, and the loser will also receive 2,000."
"What is effective fighting?"
Lu Yuan caught these words in Lin Zhiqin's words and couldn't help but ask.
Lin Zhiqin shook his head, and then replied: "I don't know too well.
But it is said that the Mosaic sect has a unique judgment method.
It is related to their religious secrets.
At this point, many heavyweight competitions are not as good as them.
Fake This kind of thing is so common that no competition can prevent it.
But only the one held by the Mosaic Cult can do it."
Unique judgment method.
Effective fighting .
Lu Yuan chewed these two words, and felt more and more that this so-called Mosaic Cult was everywhere. Full of mystery.
At this time, the first battle in the ring was over.
The winner is the one wearing the monkey mask.
The whole battle was relatively harmonious and friendly.
One knew he was outmatched and immediately admitted defeat, while the other stopped in time.
The referee came up and announced the result of the game, and then the next game started.
Lu Yuan saw the player who had just won the first game take off his mask after getting off the ring, revealing a gentle face.
While walking quickly outside, he answered the phone.
It looked like he was rushing back to cook.
"If I agree to participate."
Lu Yuan withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Lin Zhiqin.
"How much bonus does the coach plan to take for each game?"
"Your own bonus will naturally belong to you."
"Huh?"
Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then he began to frown.
Lin Zhiqin tried his best to get him to participate in the competition, but he did not get any bonus.
It is really hard to believe that there is no problem with this kind of "diligence" behavior that has no benefit.
Lin Zhiqin, perhaps seeing his concerns, smiled and explained: "I have already received a sum of money from the competition party.
For some reasons, I signed a contract with them before.
I need to bring someone to fill the contract. How many games.
The liquidated damages are very high, and I can’t help it."
Is this really the case?
Lu Yuan refused to fully believe it.
But I can't find a strong direction to question.
So far, everything seemed normal except for the event itself, which felt a little weird to him.
It is exactly what Lin Zhiqin said.
It is a very formal event.
He couldn't find anything wrong with it.
"Actually, this is also a very good training opportunity for you.
Your basic training is good, and the next thing you need to practice is your fighting style.
The contestants participating in this boiling night fighting competition organized by the Mosaic Cult are not very strong. It is quite strong, and there are not so many messy and dirty things.
It is just suitable for a martial arts beginner like you to participate and enrich the practical experience."
Lin Zhiqin said solemnly, and it was indeed the real reason why Lu Yuanrang's heart beat.
With the money, you can also practice actual combat, gain experience, and level up.
Even though some parts of the competition looked weird, Lin Zhiqin always gave him the feeling that he was hiding something.
but.
Who in this world doesn’t have secrets?
He also has a secret of his own - the career panel.
He was not the only player participating. Yang Jiandong fought with Lin Zhiqin for a month, and he was able to "retire completely".
Just because of this discomfort, he really couldn't convince himself to refuse such an opportunity.
At worst, I can only fight for a month.
However, Lu Yuan was not in a hurry to express his position, and just continued to watch the game on the ring.
Lin Zhiqin was not in a hurry.
Instead, he dropped the topic and explained each scene to Lu Yuan through the details broadcast on the big screen.
Lin Zhiqin is a professional martial artist, and the qualities of a martial arts coach are reflected at this time.
The fighting styles and techniques used by both sides in the competition.
Many roads are far away and cannot be seen at first glance.
But with a few words from Lin Zhiqin, he suddenly understood and discovered - "So that's how it is"!
After a few games, Lu Yuan felt that he knew a lot more about actual combat, and it seemed as if a door had been opened in front of him.
Looking back on my previous actual battles, whether in reality or in the consciousness space of the [imaginary enemy], I suddenly felt that they were just random fights, "street gangster style" without any ideas or rules.
Many inspirations and ideas popped up in my mind, and my hands were itchy for a moment. I wanted to enter the conscious space and go to the middle-aged man in the rain alley to verify it.
When watching Game 7.
Lu Yuan clicked on the career panel and took a look, and unexpectedly discovered that [Fighter]'s career experience had increased by more than thirty points.
"Good guy, this is comparable to what I get from a fight with a martial artist who has entered the rank!
Is this the so-called saying that listening to your words is worth ten fights?"
Lu Yuan was secretly surprised, and even looked at Lin Zhiqin, who was originally so embarrassed. They all find it a bit pleasing to the eye.
"Ah woo——"
Suddenly, a shout came from the distant arena, causing Lu Yuan to look up.
This is the seventh game.
This one seems to be over.
As the winner, a man with a gorilla mask on his face did not step down immediately after the battle.
Instead, he suddenly let out a strange scream and half-knelt on the ground.
He lay on his back and violently tore open his clothes.
Then his two hands frantically scratched back and forth on his open chest, quickly scratching his entire chest until it was bloody.
During this process, he felt as if he was having an epileptic seizure. His body was shaking and he was repeating a few weird syllables in his mouth.
"%&*#"
Lu Yuan saw that the referee who was also standing on the ring had no reaction to this. Instead, he quietly watched the man do all this.
"What is he doing?"
Lu Yuan was shocked and confused, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Lin Zhiqin beside him.
Lin Zhiqin behaved quite calmly.
"A loyal believer of Mosa.
What he shouted was the name of the fighting god of Mosa.
This can be regarded as a special way of worship for Mosa believers." "
Is that the goat head?"
Lu Yuan noticed that the arena The man above was lying on his back, actually looking at the huge goat-headed statue hanging at the top of the venue.
He seemed to see a red light flashing in the empty eye sockets of the goat head.
"Yes.
According to the scriptures of the Mosaic religion, their fighting god is a goat-headed man, holding a sword in his left hand and a spear in his right hand. Legend has it that the
Mosaic fighting god can grant believers the power to never burn out in battle. "My fighting spirit and indestructible physique."
"After all, it is a competition held under the background of Mossad. It is normal for Mossads to participate.
Maybe you will encounter it in the future."
Lin Zhiqin said before that he has no respect for Mossad. I don't understand, but what he is showing now is nothing like it.
Lu Yuan didn't ask, just nodded to show that he remembered.
(End of chapter)