At the south end of Jiangcheng North Road, on Zifu Street, which runs from east to west.
The shops on both sides of the street exude a soft and warm light, as well as the extremely tempting smell of barbecue.
Wei Feng found a noodle shop, and when he entered the door, he shouted, "Boss, here's a bowl of ramen. You don't want beef. Give me more noodles."
The business of this noodle restaurant is good, there are about ten people eating, and there are only two empty tables and chairs left.
Wei Feng sat down at the second table near the door on the left row. Behind him are three young people who are one or two years older than him, discussing about beast fighting.
"It's so irritating. That ghost wolf almost won, and it caused me to pay for this month's living expenses." The young man sitting with his back to Wei Feng said, patting the table.
Opposite him, the young man who was looking down at the phone suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said excitedly: "Look, the Blue Lion King has won. I have more than doubled my earnings!"
"real or fake?"
"Do you remember that the opponent of the Green Lion King was not the Black Scale King? He actually lost!"
The two companions also took out their mobile phones and checked them.
At this time, a piece of news was also broadcast on the LCD TV hanging on the wall of the noodle shop.
"In an underground colosseum near Cross Street, Jiangcheng South Road, a blue lion broke through to the eighth level today. It is understood that this blue lion is the imperial beast of the boss behind the underground colosseum, and it is also the first eighth-level imperial beast in Jiangcheng. .”
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"Wow! No wonder the Black Scale King was defeated. It turns out that the Green Lion King has broken through to the eighth rank."
"This is too handsome!"
"The eighth-level royal beast, if you can touch it, it will be worth it in this life."
The three youths shouted excitedly.
"Your face."
At this time, a middle-aged aunt put a bowl of beef noodles in front of Wei Feng, and said kindly: "You must be hungry! Eat slowly, if you don't have enough noodles, you can add more."
Wei Feng looked at the big bowl of noodles in front of him. It was covered with beef and green onions, and there was a lot more noodles underneath.
Although Wei Feng said that there was no need for beef and more noodles, the boss didn't really deduct the beef, and he still gave more noodles.
Moreover, if it is not enough to eat, you can add more.
Picking up the bamboo chopsticks at the side, Wei Feng began to eat voraciously.
In less than three minutes, he drank the whole bowl of noodles with the soup.
The sixteen-year-old boy was just growing up, and he was so hungry that he didn't eat a meal.
Besides, Wei Feng hasn't eaten well in the past two days.
Bill, please.
A bowl of beef noodles costs ten yuan, and Wei Feng still has eight yuan left.
After leaving the noodle shop, Wei Feng sat on the side of the road for a while, then got up and walked towards Jiangcheng South Road.
Now he has to find a way to make money.
And from the conversation of the three young people just now, I learned that the underground Colosseum in Cross Street not only allows you to place bets, but also participate in beast fighting.
Half an hour later, Wei Feng came to Cross Street.
After asking someone for a while, I learned the location of the Colosseum.
Now, an eighth-rank blue lion king appeared in this colosseum, which has attracted the attention of all parties in Jiangcheng.
A lot of people came here, wanting to see the demeanor of the eighth-order imperial beast.
Follow a group of people down from the entrance of an abandoned underground parking lot, turn a corner, and come to the entrance of the Colosseum.
The entrance is separated from the middle and divided into left and right passages. There is a black cloth covering the door to block the view.
In front of the passages on the left and right sides, there is a middle-aged man standing. There was a long queue in front of the middle-aged man on the right, and everyone had to pay the money before they could enter.
And the middle-aged man on the left had only two people in front of him. Wei Feng saw that they needed to show their mark of the imperial beast and summon the imperial beast to enter.
Obviously, the channel on the right is a viewing channel, and you need to pay to enter. And the one on the left is the passage to participate in the beast fight, and you need to show the mark of the beast.
"Boy, do you want to participate in the beast fight?" At this moment, the man on the left saw that Wei Feng hesitated, so he called out.
Hearing this, Wei Feng stepped forward and asked, "Can the first-order beast master participate?"
"Okay! Summon your royal beast first and let me have a look." The middle-aged man said directly.
Wei Feng hesitated for a moment, then began to draw the summoning symbols, combined and arranged them, and summoned the stone man.
When the stone man was summoned, the eyes of the middle-aged man obviously brightened: "Your beast master is not bad! Although it is a first-order beast master, it belongs to a type with strong combat power, so you can participate."
Saying that, the middle-aged man stepped aside and let Wei Feng in.
Through the black cloth cover, Wei Feng entered the Colosseum.
On the right is a partition, and there is a downward staircase in front of it. After going down, turn right, and the dazzling light suddenly comes into view.
On the left, through the metal fence and transparent glass, he saw a huge Colosseum. On the right is a row of terminal machines like cash machines, there are ten of them in total.
The position he was standing at was the highest point compared to the left side, and inside the metal fence was a step-by-step downward staircase, which was full of people.
At the bottom, on the Colosseum, a tall green lion stood on the field. The tall body and the aura of being the king of beasts gave people a strong sense of oppression even from a long distance.
Wei Feng couldn't help opening his eyes wide.
That must be the Green Lion King who just broke through to the eighth level, I didn't expect to see it here.
The atmosphere in the Colosseum was very high. Wei Feng saw many spectators waving ribbons in their hands, but he couldn't hear any sound. Although there was only a layer of transparent glass blocking it, the sound insulation effect was excellent.
Wei Feng was a little lost in thought, and he didn't come back to his senses until someone patted his right shoulder twice.
A man wearing a white beret patted Wei Feng on the shoulder, and seeing that the other person turned his head, he signaled Wei Feng to follow him.
Passing through a passage and entering a room, as the door was closed, the clear music that was playing in the room suddenly stopped.
The man in the beret went to sit behind the only desk in the room, took off his hat, motioned Wei Feng to sit down, and then said: "Come to our Colosseum for the first time! If you don't mind, you can Summon the beast first and let me have a look?"
Wei Feng stood up, carved the summoning symbols, combined and arranged them, and summoned the stone man again.
Although the two-meter-tall stone man is only on the first level, his momentum is still acceptable.
The man sat up straight, and his eyes shifted from the stone man to Wei Feng: "If you guessed correctly, you should be a freshman of the Junior Beast Master Academy!"
"Um."
Wei Feng nodded without denying it.
A look of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and he leaned back on the chair and said, "Do you know that even if we are a first-tier Colosseum here, it takes at least half an hour to fight a battle?"
"have no idea."
Wei Feng frowned, and then said, "But I can keep summoning for more than half an hour."
"oh?"
The man sat up straight again, a gleam flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Wei Feng.
"Okay, let's try it first." The man said suddenly, his tone very gentle.
"good."
Wei Feng nodded, looked at the man, but found that the man was looking at him with a smile.
"The rules of the first-tier Colosseum are very simple. It will be over until one of the beasts has no power to fight." The man got up, picked up a business card on the table and stuffed it into Wei Feng's hand.
"The income of the first-tier Colosseum is relatively low. After a round, the winning beast can get 300 yuan, and the loser can only get 100." The man opened the door and turned back to Wei Feng to add.
Outside the door stood a young man in a tuxedo.
The man directed to the young man and said, "Take him to the No. 9 fighting cage for a fight."
"Okay, Director!"
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