Chapter 137 Liesha's first battle with the Gale Wolf
Seeing Master Wang's dignified expression, Zheng Qiu immediately understood the importance of these two paper boxes.
He whispered, "Master, what is this?"
Master Wang took out another piece of paper from his clothes and stuffed it to Zheng Qiu: "These two paper boxes are spells, called the Thunder Sword Curse, and the formulas for performing the spell are written on the note.
You crush the cardboard box, and then recite the mantra, and you can cast the spell. "
Zheng Qiu nodded seriously, and gently stuffed the paper box into the innermost part of his sleeve.
Master Wang reminded again: "These two things can only be used when there is no way out."
"Well, I made a note."
"The others are gone, follow up quickly, remember to memorize the formulas."
Zheng Qiu waved goodbye to Master Wang and stepped into the stairs leading to the battlefield.
At the end of the stairs was a spacious hall, similar to the lounge above, but without the compartments for the beds.
In the hall, the gladiators of the Liesha Regiment sat quietly, waiting to go on stage.
Zheng Qiu sat next to Ma Peng, took out a note and read: The sky is in all directions, the gods have orders, the clouds are floating in the sky, and the thunder and light suddenly appear, gather in my hand, and twist my fingers into a sword.
He can memorize this mantra fluently after only reciting it once, because it also has a familiar feeling, as if he has recited it many times.
The hall was eerily quiet, and the avalanche-like shouts of the arena could not be heard here.
After a while, the iron door directly in front of the hall was opened, and a thin old man came in and shouted: "The Litha Group, the first group of gladiators over the age of fifty, follow me."
The four gray-haired old gladiators stood up and followed the old man into the iron gate.
After a while, the old man came back and shouted again: "Gladiator of forty years old, come with me."
Repeated this several times in a row, finally it was Zheng Qiu's turn.
Entering the iron gate, there is a long corridor inside. Through the corridor, the three children came to a long room.
The room has only three walls,
There is an iron fence on the remaining side, from here you can see the entire battlefield and the stands above it.
Arranged by a gorgeously dressed woman, the three of Zheng Qiu sat on the far right side of the room. The order in which they were seated here was the order in which they would play the game later.
Zheng Qiu looked left and right, but he didn't see Meng Tiansha's figure, so he didn't know where the instructor went.
"...The gladiators from both sides are invited to play!" The voice of the female commentator from yesterday sounded, and cheers erupted from the stands.
Click, the wall on the far left of the room cracked, and the first gladiator stood up from his seat and stepped into it.
After a while, Zheng Qiu saw the old gladiator entering from the side of the battlefield with a double-edged ax on his back.
He turned his head and asked Ear Mao: "Hey, where did this man get the weapon on his back? I didn't see him carrying it just now."
The eared cat replied: "Coach Meng said that before entering the arena, you can choose weapons from the arsenal in the arena. They are all powerful guys forged from fine steel."
On the other side, Ma Peng added: "Of course there are many more powerful weapons than fine steel weapons, such as special weapons and magic weapons, but those who can afford these guys will not make a living in the gladiatorial group."
The voice of the female commentator sounded again: "Now walking towards the center of the battlefield is the Lonely Beheader, the great mad beast, the master of the double-edged battle axe, Qing Youcai of the Liesha Fighting Group.
And his opponent is the icy snake, the shadow protector..."
Following the introduction, enthusiastic cheers erupted in the stands. Zheng Qiu leaned on the iron fence and poked his head to watch the fierce wrestling in the battlefield.
Boom, a large piece of light exploded from the middle of the battlefield, and the air flow swept around like a storm. These two gladiators were both over half a hundred years old, and their cultivation base was obviously higher than that of the younger ones.
I heard the female commentator exclaiming over and over again: "Look, this is a duel between two masters of the Qi Yao realm. Qing Youcai has used his special skills, let us listen to his shout..."
The battle between the two sides was extremely ferocious, and each move was fatal. After dozens of rounds of stalemate, Qing Youcai suddenly shouted, and raised his big ax with both hands: "Wanshan collapses!"
The light from the whole body quickly converges on the ax blade, and then presses down on the opponent with the momentum of splitting a mountain.
The timing of his use of this move was very ingenious. It happened to be the moment when his opponent kicked off the ground and jumped up.
There was a loud noise, and a large amount of yellow sand splashed up. The Gladiator of the Gale Wolf was smashed straight into the ground, his head was smashed into his chest, and he seemed to be unable to survive.
Seeing that the hairs on the back of Zheng Qiu's neck stood up, he was so ruthless, he didn't give him any way to survive.
On the contrary, the audience in the stands was very excited, and the cheers were louder than before.
The female commentator also praised: "Qingyoucai, the lonely beheader, simply and neatly eliminated the opponent, and the Liesha Fighting Group won their first victory and got a point.
The Gale Wolf Gladiator Troupe suffered setbacks at the beginning, if they can't win a round, their morale will be hit hard..."
After waiting for a while, the old man called Qingyoucai returned to the room and took a seat.
The woman in Chinese clothes who arranged the seat just now said, "The next gladiator is ready to enter the arena."
So the old man sitting in the second seat stood up and stepped into the opening in the wall.
On the fifth floor of the grandstand, there was a circle of private rooms for VIPs. In one of the private rooms, the city lord Lin Minghao leaned on the back of his chair, drinking tea in a leisurely manner.
After watching the game for a while, he frowned, put down his cup and waved.
Lin Zou approached and asked, "City Lord, what are your orders?"
"When does Zheng Qiu's match start?"
Lin Zou took out a booklet with the wrestling team's appearance list, flipped through it for a while and replied: "At the end, we have to wait for the competitions of the previous age groups to finish."
"Bring it up, put it at the front for comparison, and let the children hit first."
"Yes, I'll tell you now."
Lin Zou closed the booklet, nodded and hurriedly left the private room.
Intense matches followed one after another, except for Qing Youcai who was the first to win, the second and third gladiators all lost.
Neither of them returned to the room. The second person was helped out of the battlefield, and the third was dragged out.
A fourth gladiator is now competing, the last in the over-50 age group.
Not long after the fight started, the woman in Chinese clothes in the room informed everyone that the third gladiator who appeared just now died of his injuries.
At the same time, she also took out a new entry list and said: "The gladiatorial meeting temporarily requested that the order of the competition be changed, and the younger gladiators appear first."
She glanced at the names on the form, rearranged the seats of the gladiators, and put the eared cat on the far left: "Next is the competition for the ten-year-old age group. The eared cat will play first. Please be ready."
After the words fell, Zheng Qiu saw Ermao's whole body twitching suddenly, and seemed to be taken aback.
He reached out and grabbed the ear cat's arm, and encouraged him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, hold your breath, and practice the exercises when you are on the stage. Ma Peng and I will wait for you to come back."
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