What the hell is this place
When Yun Yan followed Long Dou and Sotaro into this dome building, which was not particularly large but had a much livelier atmosphere than outside, she was almost unable to move due to the surging hot wind.
Inside this "Sai-no-Kawahara Coliseum" it's like a never-ending lively party, with fierce roars, blood flying in the sky, the sound of bones breaking, and wealthy businessmen around the round table all the time. , drinks and women.
This is a venue almost the size of half a football field.
In the iron cage about ten meters in diameter in the middle of the field, two strong men were fighting desperately.
One of the strong men, wearing a tight-fitting wrestler's costume, was desperately trying to hug his opponent and smash him to the ground.
But his opponent assumed a very standard boxing posture, dodging with flexible steps while hitting the wrestler with heavy punches from various angles.
When Yun Yan just walked into the arena, she happened to see the wrestler being punched in the cheek by the opponent, and a stream of blood flew out along with the broken teeth.
This is not filming a movie or a performance, but a real fight, or a fight.
Although Yunyan had just heard about the situation here, when she actually saw such a tragic match, she was still shocked to the point that her legs were numb.
Of course, except for novices like Yun Yan, the audience sitting around the cage roared with excitement.
"Well done! Little Tyson! Knock that guy's brains out!"
"Stand up and fight back, Devil Muscular Man! I have a million pressure on you! You will win even if you die, you bastard!"
"Hit it, hit it! It's not intense enough! Try harder!"
At this moment, there were only a hundred or so spectators sitting at the surrounding round tables, but the roar and momentum of these more than a hundred people was like a thousand troops.
Rich people who have money and nowhere to spend it will implement the stimulus to the end.
A pervert who cannot be satisfied in daily life and needs bloody stimulation to gain a sense of existence.
The prostitutes and bodyguards who serve this group of customers, as well as the underground fighters who fight each other on the field and use their lives in exchange for rewards.
The place where these weirdos gather is the deepest place in "Sai no Kawara", the Death Arena only one step away from the underworld.
After seeing such a place where human sins and desires were nakedly displayed, Yunyan's body couldn't stop trembling.
But just when she could barely stand, Long Dou reached out and held her slightly trembling hand.
After holding Senior Yunyan's hand, Long Dou turned his head and whispered softly in her ear: "Don't worry, you don't have to be afraid of anything as long as I'm here."
".Ahem, I'm not afraid."
Immediately, Yunyan also took a deep breath and responded stubbornly.
But even so, she didn't let go of Long Dou's hand. She was obviously still a little uncomfortable with this illegal fighting place she had seen for the first time and the chaotic scene around it.
After Yunyan managed to calm down, Sotaro Furumaki on the side said to Long Dou: "What do you think of the strength of the two guys in the ring?"
". It's very average. It's about the level of playing ordinary games in the watch world. It's not considered a master."
It's not that Long Dou looks down on the fighters from the world, but in fact, in this arena competition with no rules, the players from the world have a huge inherent disadvantage.
The disadvantage is that they can only play games, not kill people.
If Ryuu Dou understands correctly, the rules of "Sai no Kawara Arena" are that there are no rules. As long as you don't bring a weapon, you can do anything, even if it's eye penetration, kicking in the vagina, or biting the throat, there's no problem.
Under such circumstances, it is normal for a competitive player who is accustomed to competing in world competitions to lose to a criminal killer who is not as powerful as him.
After all, the consciousness and hands-on habits of the two sides when fighting are completely different. Competitive players are rushing to win the game, while criminal killers are rushing to kill people.
"That's right, what is happening now is only a competition between "C-level players", so neither side is very strong, and the stakes and bounties are not very high either."
"Is it "C-level", that means there are higher-level "B-level" and "A-level"?"
"Yes, your father Ichima was the "A-level" here back then, and he was also the defending king, and the first person in history to achieve the achievement of "undefeated in a hundred battles"."
Invincible in a hundred battles, fighting against stronger opponents in a place like this, but never losing.
Seeing the fight on the ring becoming more and more ferocious, with both sides fighting to the point of bloodshed, Long Dou couldn't help but imagine the heroic appearance of Yima when they took turns fighting here.
He was truly an iron-blooded man, a tough guy in a cage, worthy of being the king of a hundred battles in the underground arena.
So Long Dou couldn't help but laugh, and he asked with a smile: "Speaking of playing a game here, how much money will you get after winning?"
"For C-level, the price is 10 million per game, for B-level, it is 30 million per game, and for A-level, the winner can get one-tenth of the total gambling pool, and at least there will be an income of over 100 million."
".What if I bet on myself to win?"
"Of course it is not allowed. Players are not allowed to participate in betting in any form, even if they are placed by relatives or friends. If found out, they will be expelled immediately and permanently disqualified."
Well, the precautions are really tight. Is it to prevent match-fixing
In this case, it should be impossible to make a lot of money by pushing yourself, but it is quite good to make some pocket money by winning competitions and receiving bonuses.
Click! Ahhhh!
Just when Long Dou nodded and realized that he understood the rules here, a crisp sound of bones exploding and miserable cries of pain suddenly came from the other side of the cage ring.
"Ah! Ah! I give up! I give up!"
Long Dou turned his attention to the ring and saw that the boxer who had been attacking fiercely and was nicknamed "Little Tyson" was rolling on the ground holding his legs.
His legs were twisted from the knees down.
It didn't look like a human leg or foot, but more like a thick twist. It was obvious that the opponent had broken his knee using a joint lock or something like that.
But even though the boxer had shouted to admit defeat, the bruised and swollen wrestler still jumped up without mercy! The thick body, which weighed at least two hundred kilograms, was suddenly pressed over!
Boom! With a loud noise, "Little Tyson" who was crushed by a jump spit out a large mouthful of blood and fainted. This was the official end of the game.
"Is that person still alive?"
Seeing the iron cage rising slowly and the medical team taking "Little Tyson" away for treatment, Yunyan asked uneasily.
"That's none of our business. Go ahead, kid, register as a player over there and ask for a temporary extra match."
After watching a thrilling game, Komaki Sotaro pointed to another passage not far away, signaling to Ryuu Dou that it was his turn to get ready to play.
Author: Stop scolding the author for being short. How do you know whether it is short or not if you have never seen it? Yongji knows how long the author is, right Yongji-sama
Yong Ji: I haven’t appeared for so long. You will tell me this when you come out
Author: Wait, I have something to say! I'm just kidding! Put down the scissors before you talk!
Yong Ji: I haven’t had any scenes recently. Please tell me how to deal with it.
Author: Jia Jia Jia, you will appear when you say you will appear, okay
Nagahime: Then first change the title of the book to "The Love Game Begins from Tokyo Witch", and then change the story to be told from my mother's point of view, so that readers will not think you are short-changed.
Author: Wait! In this case, the nature of the entire book would have changed! This is not adding drama but stealing drama!
Yong Ji: Click, it’s so short, go to hell, rubbish.
(End of chapter)