Chapter 922: Do something! Make a big deal!

Chapter 922: Do something! Make a big deal!

Although she knew that a large group of people were coming to join in the fun or make trouble, Alice was not worried.

In fact, she was a little worried at first, but after thinking about it, she became happy instead - as long as it was lively enough, as long as there was enough tossing, it doesn't matter what the game will be like!

To her, being lively and interesting is the only thing that matters.

Then, of course, the more people participating, the more lively and interesting it is.

As for those who seriously want to "compete by martial arts"...they can win the championship by their own ability or luck, Alice is of course willing to support them to bring beauty back; but if they can't win...don't blame Alice Do you allow others to participate?

Can't sleep, the bed is crooked?

What's more, they are not the national football team. They look for this reason all day long to find that reason. All in all, there must be a reason for losing the kick, and it must not be their own shit... Such a low thing, normal people can't do it, and what they do becomes a joke. .

Alice didn't mind being a joke—it was fine as long as it was funny. But she felt that Gondor and others should not think so much.

So she just thought about it for a while and accepted all the applications.

The next day, she inserted a notice board in the guild hall, and wrote the plan of this competition and the list of registrations so far in detail.

Looking at this notice board, the traversers talked a lot, and everyone had a "looks interesting" expression on their faces.

"I think we should build a special competition arena, with a ring in the middle and a circle of auditoriums around." Old Bai, the pig-headed man, touched the few hairs on the top of his head that were still strong and refused to completely return to zero, and said with a smile , "What is the Galaxy arena, what is the Dark Tournament... Aren't there any such bridges in the comics? The protagonists are fighting with blood in the arena, and Zhang San, Li Si and the like are watching the fun and saying sarcastic words in the audience. By the way, the players enlarge their moves. It's time to serve as a bulletin board for casualties, to show the strength of the players... You say that right?"

This suggestion was approved by many, and it quickly reached Alice's ears.

"It sounds interesting..." she said to herself, "Anyway, the scale has been expanded, and if we get a ring match, we can also sell a wave of tickets..."

Alice is not greedy for money, but the thought of "playing games and selling tickets" makes her even more interesting.

So, she quickly raised this matter in the chat channel.

This time, many people, including pandas, expressed their disapproval.

They are here to learn and compete, not to play monkey tricks!

But Alice persuaded them - she said, "If you feel ashamed, you can play with makeup. For example, panda, you dye all your fur black and put on black armor, who can recognize you?"

"Also, Xingzhao said that 'this kind of open competition is not very friendly to women'... Haven't you always emphasized equality between men and women? Why can men compete in open competition, but women can't? I remember that there are also female fighters in reality. Whether it’s boxing or wrestling, I’ve never heard that men can fight but women can’t!”

"Also, since we have been emphasizing the need to be 'fair, just and open', why not let everyone come to watch the game? Or do you want to play tricks during the game, for fear of being seen?"

Her fights and fights left many people speechless.

To make matters worse, the "performative personality groups" headed by Semiramis came out one after another, expressing their support for open competition.

Even Wang Tuhao expressed his support for this, and his reason was that "it does seem to be more interesting."

In this way, Panda and others became a minority. Alice immediately said that "either retire or participate in the competition, you must accept the supervision of the masses", which forced them to a dead end.

In the end, they had to pinch their noses and agreed to participate in the open competition.

But in order to conceal their identity, they must all wear makeup. Fortunately, this does not affect the game, it is also part of the rules.

...as long as you don't change the name of the competition, what it looks like, whatever.

"I even suggested that everyone use a code name to participate in the competition." Alice said, "For example, Long, Ken, Chunli, Kusanagi, Yashinan, Orochi... With names like this, no one can guess it's you."

"Then I can use the code name of 'I am the only one in the sky and the earth, the unparalleled hero in ancient and modern times, the hero, the super-powerful Mr. Dabuliu P'." Wang Tuhao asked.

"No, get out!"

In the end, Panda chose the code name of "Kung Fu National Treasure" for himself--traversers could see at a glance that this code name was him, but he didn't plan to hide it from his companions.

As for the issue of the competition venue, Anthony, Earl of Tarahan, said that "Doron Tarahan" had been operating an underground gladiatorial arena before he became Earl of Tarahan. Although it has been more than ten years, the contacts he knew at the beginning have not been completely dissipated in the internal cleaning. On the contrary, many wiser people have changed their legal business in time, and the business has grown bigger and bigger over the years.

"If you don't mind, I think the competition arena can be built outside the city of Tarakhan. After this competition, it can also be used as an arena for non-lethal fighting events such as wrestling and boxing," he said.

"You don't come on stage..." Eric said dissatisfiedly, "I think that you have hardly touched anyone for so many years, and your skills must have deteriorated greatly. It's better to take this opportunity to come on stage to practice with others, and also Let's get back in shape."

"I am a civilian. If I need to go to the battlefield someday, I am afraid that the end of the world will not be far away."

After some negotiation, everyone finally accepted Anthony's suggestion, so Earl Tarakhan urgently contacted his "old friends". He said that the Inhuman Organization wanted to hold an internal martial arts competition, and those immortal demons didn't mind others visiting the competition - as long as they were not afraid of being killed by the aftermath of the battle.

Speaking of which, those shrewd "old friends" still don't understand what the count means?

Soon, a large-scale competition field started outside the city. This competition arena consists of a circular ring area with a diameter of about 50 meters in the center and stands that can accommodate 10,000 people around it. Although the "old friends" are very suspicious of where in the world there are 10,000 desperate people who dare to watch this kind of competition, they can't help but need it from the "Inhuman Organization".

For the Tara Khans, the "Inhuman Organization" is the boss they can't offend the most and need to cooperate the most, and it is more important than the king.

The aliens want to use their unique "death is healthier" way to discuss and exchange feelings, and also hope that others will come to visit... Of course, they can only cooperate.

One day, while inspecting the work in various places, looking at the competition arena being built with amazing efficiency under the efforts of a group of magicians, Count Tarahan asked with interest to the "old friend" next to him who was in charge of supervising the progress of the project: " Will you buy a ticket to visit?"

The "old friend" pondered for a while, at first a little scared, but gradually, the fear was replaced by a strong curiosity.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "If...you can prepare enough protective spells in the audience, I think I am willing to come and visit."

The count nodded and sent the message to the chat channel.

Alice, the host of the contest, saw the news and her eyes narrowed with laughter.