1230: C1230 The Moves of a Child Playing House

C1230 The Moves of a Child Playing House

"Understood!" Lee Yifann nodded and looked at the arena not far away.

From a distance, he saw some intense battles happening on the rings. There were also some battles on the rings that had been decided long ago.

Some of the boxers were directly beaten until they were badly mutilated. The air was filled with the smell of blood, but the audience below the stage was very excited, looking for excitement.

Lee Yifann's expression was strange. "There shouldn't be any restrictions on the arenas here, right?"

"Yes!" Loong Changgeng nodded and explained, "This place is a grey area that the law can't control. There are the shadows of many big shots here. Therefore, there are all kinds of things that ignore the rules here. Usually, there are strict rules for martial arts competitions and boxing competitions outside. One could not be too ruthless, nor could one easily cause a person's life to be lost. However, it was different here. There was no such concern at all. The victor was king. Even if he killed his opponent, he wouldn't cause any trouble! Correspondingly, everyone who went to the competition had to sign a death contract. In other words, if you go up and get beaten to death, you will be responsible for your own life and death!"

Hearing this, Lee Yifann was shocked in his heart. Sure enough, it was a rule that only underground boxing matches had. It was indeed ferocious.

On some of the arenas, the battles continued. Very soon, a few boxers were beaten to death.

"Ah! Dead people!"

"He's dead! He's dead!"

The audience below the stage burst into panicked screams. Soon, some people could not bear to see the bloody scene. They covered their mouths and ran to the side to vomit.

Loong Changgeng saw this scene and said with a smile, "It's the first time someone has come to this kind of occasion. Some people can't stand it, just like them. But it's not the first time Wanyu and I have come, so we can still accept it."

Lee Yifann had long been used to seeing bloody scenes. Plus, he was a doctor and a Heavenly Master. What kind of corpse had he not seen before?

The few patients who were previously suffering from the Blood Dissolving Bone Shattering Powder were as scary as they could be. Lee Yifann also did not care.

Therefore, he did not care about such a small scene in the arena.

As he walked closer to the arena, Lee Yifann suddenly noticed that there seemed to be some markings on the arena.

"Eh? This is..."

Loong Changgeng took a look and quickly explained, "These are the marks of the arena, used to differentiate the levels of the arena. The number on it, 1 means that this is the lowest level of the arena. 2 means that it is one level higher, and the highest is 20 levels. "

"Then what is the strict definition of these levels?" Lee Yifann asked again.

"Of course. The boxers in the level 1 arena are basically all ordinary boxers. They fight like they're playing house. Their strength is equivalent to a newbie who has just entered the boxing industry. It's a battle between beginners. The opponents in the level 2 arena were comparable to the champions in some of the city level competitions. Level 3 was a provincial level competition, and level 4 was a national level martial arts competition. Level 5 and above were world-class, and after level 5, there were no longer only boxers who could go up. Those who practiced martial arts could go up. However, the requirements are still very strict. " Loong Changgeng explained slowly.

Lee Yifann suddenly understood. He swept his gaze across the arena and quickly noticed that many of the arenas were empty. The numbers on the empty arenas were all very large. They were all above 10.

"Why are there so many empty rings?"

"That's because the contestants of these levels have reached a certain level of strength. Level 10 was basically the limit of ordinary people, just like the highest level of Body Refining Period. Above level 11 is the martial artist..." Loong Changgeng explained, "At the martial artist level, there are strict rules governing them."

"I see." Lee Yifann understood now. "Those above level 11 are martial artists in the arena. Martial artists should not be allowed to appear in this kind of competition, right? Even if there are not that many rules here. "

"Yes!"

Loong Changgeng nodded his head heavily, "Martial artists themselves are one in a million, and they are all very powerful. In any competition, there must be a specialized organization and expert watching. In order to prevent their strength from being too strong and causing the competition to be unbalanced. "

Lee Yifann could understand this point.

"Even though the rules here are very lax, martial artists are still allowed to appear. But if you go up there, you have to have an opponent. This place will definitely not allow a martial artist to beat up an ordinary person. That would simply be one-sided. The organizers won't allow it either! " Loong Changgeng answered his doubts in a deep voice," Of course, tonight I felt the aura of many martial artists. Presumably, these high-level arenas... They will also participate!"

"What about the time?" Lee Yifann asked again.

"Tomorrow morning!"

Lee Yifann nodded slightly. As long as he made preparations in advance tonight, he could quietly wait for Yin Jiutian to appear.

The few of them walked around, but Lee Yifann found that most of the fights in the rings were below level 8. The fiercest level 8 rings had already killed people.2

However, this kind of competition was quite boring for Lee Yifann.

At this time, Lee Yifann saw a familiar face. He met Fu Lin on the river this afternoon, and behind him was an old man. It was Hsing Fenghua.

"Master Xin, how is it? Did you enjoy it?" Fu Lin asked with a smile.

Hsing Fenghua shook his head in disdain, "It's all child's play. No one is interested in it at all."

"Uh..." Fu Lin's smile froze. He said somewhat awkwardly, "That's because Master Xin is powerful. As long as Master Xin goes up, then... He will definitely be able to defeat all his opponents! If we suppress Master Xin, we will definitely be able to earn a huge sum of money! "

Upon hearing these words, Hsing Fenghua was stunned for a moment, and then he shook his head lightly." Young Master Fu, you are too naive. The owner of this place will not let me go up! I will be chased down the moment I go up!"

" What? " Fu Lin was stunned. "Why?"

Hsing Fenghua hesitated. "There are some things that I cannot explain. After all, Young Master Fu is not a martial artist. It is not strange that he does not know about this."

At this time, Loong Wanyu secretly asked, "Third Elder Brother, why can't he go up? Didn't you say that anyone can go up?"

Loong Changgeng looked at her. "Theoretically, yes, but didn't I just say that? If you want to go up, you need to have an opponent. If the difference in strength was too great, the boss would definitely not allow it. This kind of one-sided situation, no competition will allow it."

Loong Wanyu was deep in thought and suddenly said, "I understand. It means that his strength is too strong. Going up to this kind of arena is akin to abusing vegetables. The organizer will definitely send out an even higher expert to suppress the arena and chase him down!"

"Yes! This is the same as the rules of the casino. It is not a problem for you to want to earn some money. But if you want to kill everyone and touch the tiger's butt... That would be committing a huge crime! The casino will send out a very powerful expert to let you win the money from before. Spit out all the money you've earned!" Loong Changgeng said meaningfully, "This Fu Lin is stupid. He actually wants to instigate Hsing Fenghua to go up. He isn't stupid. How could he possibly go up there and die? "

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