Extreme Emperor Soul

() The infantryman is quite tall, about the same height as Su Qingchen. He put his arms around Su Qingchen's shoulders and led him outside: "See the special building in front, there is the arena, every arena It is divided into ten small venues and the central yang venue. Anyone can participate in the small venues outside, but the competitions on the small venues are preliminary rounds. Only after winning ten games in a row in the preliminary rounds can they compete in the central yang venue.

During the competition, you are not allowed to use any weapons, you are not allowed to maim, and you are not allowed to kill your opponents. After ten victories, you can be promoted to platoon leader, and the next step is the challenge on the Zhongyang field. In our Ninth Division, there were a total of 44 intermediate players The challenger is the most in the entire legion, but now there are only thirteen left, alas, I will continue to talk about the competition, the challenge of the Zhongyang venue is to determine the opponent by drawing lots, as long as you can win ten intermediate challengers in a row, Then you can be directly promoted to company commander, that is in charge of a hundred people, and you have the right to challenge the chief champion of our Ninth Division, do you understand? "

Su Qingchen nodded: "Then what if you win the chief challenger?"

"Don't be too ambitious, kid. It's not so easy to challenge the chief champion, but it's hard to win even ten rounds in the preliminary round." The infantry laughed loudly.

At this time, they had already entered the fighting skill arena. As soon as they entered, Su Qingchen felt an extremely warm atmosphere. The layout of the circular building was also quite simple, surrounded by tall metal nets. The structure is quite strong, but the design is too simple. There is a large open space in the middle, except for a cylindrical stone platform with more than 30 flat flats in the middle, the other places are divided into areas, and each area is crowded. People, the atmosphere is extremely hot.

The cheers were deafening, some were cheering, some were yelling. As soon as Su Qingchen entered, he was infected by the emotions here, feeling like his blood was boiling.

"How about it? The fighting skill arena is not bad. If you want to play, you can sign up first. You can also place a small bet and have a little fun." The infantry laughed.

Su Qingchen nodded, and then followed the infantry to an area near the door. There was a small square table on the edge of the area. A soldier was sitting next to the small square table. When he saw the infantry walking over with Su Qingchen, he took the Make a thick book.

"Young man, do you want to participate in the competition?" The soldier at the table looked at Su Qingchen and shouted.

"What are you talking about, sign up for him quickly and see how long it will take his turn. I am very optimistic about this little brother." The infantry yelled, and then smiled heartily.

"Let me tell you about the competition. In the preliminary competition, you can get a silver coin reward for winning the competition. Of course, this silver coin is pressed by the contestants, and only you contestants can press it. Those who watch the competition are not allowed. Of course you You can also do it in private...you understand." The foot soldier winked at Su Qingchen.

"It will be your turn soon, you pay a silver coin first, and I will register for you." The soldier roared.

Su Qingchen touched his head and looked at Yimeng with some doubts. He was not interested in this kind of competition, because the players in the competition were not on the same level as him. Only the one who challenged the chief champion was a bit challenging, but he is not interested in it now. He didn't know what to do, because he couldn't find the ruffian group, so he wanted to listen to Yi Meng, just now he came in with the infantry just out of curiosity, who knew that the infantry arranged a match for him, which made him a little at a loss.

Yi dreamed of Su Qingchen's hesitant look, nodded, smiled, and then reached out and threw a silver coin at the soldier.

"Okay, what's your name, I'll register it for you." The soldier asked Su Qingchen after taking the silver coins.

"His name is Su Qingchen, you register, I'll take him to the sidelines to have a look." After finishing speaking, the infantryman glanced at Yimeng with some doubts in his eyes, then walked towards the sidelines with Su Qingchen in his arms.

"Let me remind you, our brothers here have all gone through the test of blood and fire, and they are not so easy to deal with. You can pay attention, if you can't beat them, admit defeat, and don't get hurt." The infantry said.

Su Qingchen nodded, and then looked left and right. There were several soldiers on the sidelines of the preliminary competition field recording the situation of the competition. They should be the organizers of this area. Two of them were wearing helmets and wearing chain armor. , There is a red feather on the helmet.

The official position of the Blue Feather Emperor Corps depends on the feather on its head. Those with feathers mean they are officers of the empire. The white feather is the lowest rank, that is, the platoon leader, while the red feather is the company commander. Obviously that Two soldiers should be company commanders.

The infantry walked up to the two officers and respectfully reported the situation to the two officers. One of the officers nodded and said something.

After a while, the infantryman walked back to Su Qingchen's side: "Come with me, it's just the break time for the game. Once the game is over, the field will be vacant."

The infantry brought Su Qingchen in front of two company commanders. The two company commanders looked to be in their 30s. They were very burly and dark-skinned.

After the two company commanders saw Su Qingchen's figure, they nodded in unison: "Let him go in the next round, let Xiaotian go up, but play lightly, just play with the newcomers, don't hurt the recruits egg."

When Su Qingchen heard this, he smiled helplessly, but at this moment the infantry ran in another direction, not knowing what to do.

Yimeng took two steps forward, walked up to Su Qingchen, and whispered in Su Qingchen's ear: "Wait, one trick will be solved, and then arouse the fighting spirit of other soldiers, and strive to win ten games at once, and then we will fight!" We can find the ruffian group."

Su Qingchen looked at Yimeng with some doubts, and when he wanted to speak, the infantryman ran back: "I have arranged everything for you, hurry up and get ready, the competition will start soon."

Su Qingchen followed the infantry to the field. At this moment, a soldier handed him a thick armor. Su Qingchen shook his head and patted his chest: "I don't need this."

Su Qingchen's words and actions caused a commotion around the venue, and a burly man on the ring also took off his armor after Su Qingchen finished speaking, and then grinned at Su Qingchen.

Su Qingchen stepped onto the arena step by step, with a kind smile on his face, and said silently in his heart: "I'm sorry brother, I didn't mean it, I was forced to help."

"My name is Xiaotian, and I have won nine games in a row, so I won't show mercy. I hope you don't mind." After finishing speaking, the man named Xiaotian walked around Su Qingchen, as if looking for a flaw in Su Qingchen.

Su Qingchen shook his head, lowered his head and sighed: "Don't bother, do it quickly."