327: C327 Area Division

C327 Area Division

"Three, six, nine? What did this mean? This statement was quite new. Hao Chuan knew that in the ancient times, the king of the emperors was known as the king of the nine and five. As for these people from the underworld, why did they keep this old rule? What exactly did they want?2

Fong Tianrui smiled and explained to Hao Chuan, "This three and six nine is different from the three and six nine that the king general talked about. The king believes that nine is the extreme number. That is a saying in Taoism. In our industry, It is not that complicated. The reason why it is 369 is that... It is actually just a metaphor, which means that we, the people of the city... We are originally people of three schools and nine schools.

"People like me who don't have much status and don't have much credibility... I can only go around three rounds, and my level is basically considered to be among all the participants. The weakest of the organisations. " Speaking of this, an ambitious light flashed in Fong Tianrui's eyes. He said, "They are the absolute big shots in the province. Six. Only those who are influential nationwide or even the whole world can take nine. These are the rules "

Hao Chuan was speechless when he heard that. He rolled his eyes and could not help but say, "We have already done three rounds in such a boring manner. Those with high status, six rounds and nine rounds, isn't that too much of a loss?!"

"We, the representatives of the lowest level, go three rounds. Those who take six rounds, go two rounds. Those who take nine are just going through the motions."

"Alright, I understand. It seems like no matter which industry we live in, our status and identity are all hard passes." Hao Chuan said in a flat tone, but his eyes couldn't help but show excitement. In his opinion, this Underground Black Martial Competition was getting more and more interesting.

The car had just driven into the underground parking lot when Hao Chuan suddenly realized that there was an obvious difference between the top and the bottom. They had just walked around three times on the car. Except for the few security guards, they had never seen anyone else.

After entering the underground garage, it was as if they had gone from a deserted area to a bustling downtown area. The contrast was extremely strong.

Looking around, the underground parking lot was densely packed with all kinds of luxury cars. At the entrance of the passageway, two rows of muscular men in black were in charge of the security inspection procedure before entering the place.

Hao Chuan and the others followed the flow of people through the security check and entered a very spacious underground venue. It looked to be the size of a football field. It was surrounded by iron fences, forming an open space that looked like a bullfighting field. This open space was separated by a dozen or so special fighting grounds, looking very formal.

Entering this field gave people the feeling that... It was as if he had suddenly gone from a normal society to a place that lacked order and restraint. Hao Chuan's originally calm heart... Suddenly restless. He was somewhat excited, and he also had a feeling that his blood was boiling with anticipation. In this place that was almost isolated from the normal world, the dark side of human nature... It was instantly magnified infinitely, without any constraints... The feeling of letting freedom go was simply too stimulating.

Although this place was filled with all kinds of invisible rules, for example, when one entered the arena, those who had no power or status would have to be like a fool and circle around outside in boredom. After entering the venue, the seats and viewing field of view of the big shots were the best.

Hao Chuan followed Fong Tianrui and the others. Although they also had their own designated area, whether it was the location or the degree of attention they received, they could not be compared to those big shots.

Although these rules were annoying, in this place, one's status and identity could be fought for with one's own fist. These invisible rules and extremely polarized arrangements had further aroused the hidden desire in one's heart.

The group of people followed the passageway and arrived at the area that the host had allocated to them. Each area had a corresponding number. On Fong Tianrui's plate, the number was 1038. This number... In this venue, it basically belonged to the bottom class. Because Hao Chuan looked at this venue. There was only a total of 1,050 regions. This discovery... It made Hao Chuan feel a little disappointed. He had thought that Fong Tianrui was very powerful. So this was all he had.

Fong Tianrui also showed an unwilling expression and said, "Last year, our serial number was 1048. After our hard work, we have improved by more than ten places this time. We have made great progress. Let's continue to work hard this time! "

"Three Eyed Ning's power is greater than yours. Where are they? Why didn't I see them?" Hao Chuan turned his head and looked around, but he didn't see Ning Tai and the others. He felt a little strange.

"They were ranked more than 800 in the previous batch, and they were much closer to the front than us. There are so many of them. It won't be easy to find them. " Fong Tianrui was also looking around. However, he wasn't looking for Three Eyed Ning or anything like that. Fong Tianrui's goal this time was very clear. He was observing his competitors this year.

In fact, Fong Tianrui also had great ambitions this time. He had invited Hao Chuan, a great god, to join the alliance. He wanted to break into the top thousand ranks in one go. To Fong Tianrui, this was not a small challenge.

"Oh right, this is the number division. Apart from looking at their respective families and forces, what else are they looking at? For example. Let's say that the overlord is on our side, and he represents us to get first place in the competition. How many places can our ranking be brought forward? " Hao Chuan was still somewhat puzzled about this question.

As soon as Hao Chuan finished speaking, the people at the side heard what Hao Chuan said. They couldn't help but laugh. This was a muscular man. This gorilla was obviously one of the representatives of their region. The muscular man looked at Hao Chuan with disdain. He pointed at Hao Chuan and laughed at him. "This is another kid who has come to see a big scene. He's too naive. What kind of person is the Overlord? To think that Little White would dare to think about it. "

Hao Chuan had just arrived here and did not want to cause any trouble. He looked at the brawny man with an indifferent expression and ignored him. He just stared at Fong Tianrui and waited for him to answer his question.

"The ranking only takes up a part of it. Let's make an example. Starting from the auditions, there are about three thousand fighters in total. After entering the top 500, every time three ranks rise, the regional serial number could be given a number in advance to enter the top 100. Only by raising two ranks can one be brought forward. Of course, if the Great Conqueror represents us... Our serial number will enter the thousands!"

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