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"Ding--!"

Fortunately, the elevator arrived at this time, so Lin Mo stepped out of the elevator and waved at the young lady:

"Uh—that, thank you for your explanation, goodbye."

After speaking, Lin Mo hugged Niweng and walked towards the gold exchange point according to the directions of the road signs without looking back.

And the young lady behind him continued to say to Lin Mo's back: "It's an honor to serve you, sir. My job number is G63, please remember..."

After hearing the figure behind the elevator door closing, Lin Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"Phew—are all the employees of the Sky Arena so [enthusiastic]? Could it be that they serve those odd-shaped fighters more often? Could it be that they meet a normal person like me?"

"Squeeze, master, anyway, Nion doesn't like that older sister just now, so master is not allowed to look for her." Nion tugged Lin Mo's sleeve and said with a displeased expression.

"Don't worry, Master won't go looking for her."

While speaking, Lin Mo had already arrived at the gold exchange point.

I don't know if I received any message. As soon as Lin Mo came to the gold exchange point, the staff inside said to Lin Mo: "Welcome, is this Mr. Lin Mo, right? Please give me the receipt."

Hearing this, Lin Mo put the pass that the referee gave him just now on the table and pushed it over.

The staff inside took Lin Mo's receipt from the small window through a glass window, and then entered something into the computer.

Then he took out a letter and pushed it out of the small window to Lin Mo: "Here, this is the prize money from the competition just now, please keep it."

Lin Mo poured out the money in the envelope, looked at the one hundred and fifty-two rings in his hand, and then looked at the juices that were all priced at one hundred and fifty two rings on the vending machine next to him.

Co-authored, this is an infinitely recyclable one-five-two...

He casually bought a can of orange juice and handed it to Nyon: "Here, Nyon, this is for you to drink."

After taking a sip, Nion stuck out her tongue and complained, "It's not as good as the one made by the master."

"Forget it, throw it away." Lin Mo said indifferently.

I don't know if the juice content here is 5.00%, how could it be comparable to the 100% pure juice that Lin Moji has produced.

Throw it on the trash can next to the vending machine.

Really one-stop service...

Originally, Lin Mo followed the directions of the street signs, and when he was about to enter the player lounge, a staff member suddenly stopped Lin Mo, and said with some embarrassment:

"Well, this contestant, I'm really sorry, family members are not allowed to enter here." After speaking, he glanced at Nyon in Lin Mo's arms.

"Ah! How can we not let Nyon go in!" Nyon said a little unhappy.

"Well—forget it, anyway, I should be here soon, just wait outside for a while." Lin Mo didn't care much about this.

Although Nyon is small, it still belongs to the category of family members. If everyone brought a family member, the lounge would have been messed up long ago.

"Mr. Lin Mo, No. 2042, and Mr. Tours, No. 1953, please go to Arena B on the 57th floor."

Sure enough, after a while, the radio started to sound.

Lin Mo shrugged his shoulders, and then led Nyon to the elevator, while Nyon lay on Lin Mo's shoulder and made a face at the staff just now.

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"Okay, everyone has been waiting for a long time..."

It is still the passionate voice of the Sky Arena commentator.

Compared with the crudeness of the venue on the first floor, the venue on the [-]th floor is much taller.

Although the overall venue area is much smaller than that on the first floor, there is only one arena in the entire venue, and it is also equipped with a commentator and a giant screen.

After the narrator briefly introduced the two parties, he began to show the audience the realization of the two players in the previous game so that the audience can use it as a reference for the next bet.

Lin Mo's opponent has nothing to say, and he didn't rise directly from the first floor to the fiftyth floor, but just relied on his solid boxing skills to fight up layer by layer.

And when it comes to Lin Mo's replay...

"puff--!"

In the video, Lin Mo slapped a bald fat man's head off like a fly.

"Contestant Lin Mo just instantly killed his opponent, and slapped his opponent in the head with a beautiful slap." Although the commentator had already watched the video, he still felt a little uncomfortable saying it directly.

"・・・"

"Fuck! Where is this fierce man!"

"Don't think about it, I must choose him, 100% win!"

"This buddy is the real Meng, one slap will blow his head off!"

"Brilliant!!"

After a moment of silence, the audience began to boil again.

Only Lin Mo's opponent looked on in horror. Lin Mo, who looked gentle, although he didn't know the strength of that bald fat man.

But just from the hardness of Lin Mo's human skull, he knew that he would not be Lin Mo's opponent.

As for the next betting session, it's basically a sub-question, and any fool will know who to choose.

As a result, the final odds came out that Lin Moyi lost [-].

And Tours is one hundred for one.

As expected of you, Sky Arena, obviously used Tours' huge odds to lure some gamblers.

After the odds came out, the referee also came out in a timely manner:

"The game adopts a three-point three-round points knockout system-start!" It also crossed its hands and quickly retreated.

As soon as the referee 400 finished speaking, Tours "plopped" and immediately fell to his knees and shouted: "I give up! I give up!"

Looking at the frightened Tours, Lin Mo didn't know what to say.

Lin Mo didn't intend to kill him either. The reason why he killed the bald fat man before was mainly because his tone made Lin Mo unhappy.

Tours did not mess with him, and he is not the kind of murderer who kills for fun, everyone he kills has a reason, okay...

But it's useless to talk about this kind of thing. For the outside world, if you don't like it, kill it. This is a murderer, okay?

"Uh... It seems that Contestant Tours was overwhelmed by Contestant Lin Mo's aura. Contestant Tours should have experienced several martial arts simulations in his mind in a short period of time, and finally found that he was still not Lin Mo. opponent, that's why he was so convinced that he bowed down."

"Let's congratulate Lin Mo for choosing to win again!"

Because Tours just surrendered so simply, the commentator didn't know how to explain for a while, so he could only run the train with his mouth full of free play, and talk nonsense.

In the end, Tours himself didn't know that he was so powerful.

In this regard, some of the audience in the auditorium obviously did not buy it.

Especially those gamblers who bought Tours' victory just now, he can't accept such a failure at all!

Nima, at least give it a shot!

"Zinima!! Money back!!"

I didn't know that the red-eyed elder brother in the audience suddenly stood up and shouted excitedly.

Then several gamblers who bought Tours like the refund brother stood up.

"Tours, you are an idiot!!"

"Are you sorry for us?!"

"I'm so disappointed!"

In the end, it was summed up into one sentence: "Zinima!! Money back!!"

PS: Thanks to Mr. Azatost for the monthly pass! !Thank you for your support! ! .

Chapter 91: Bloodwashing the Reporter's Office【Subscription】

Generally speaking, one person in Sky Arena can only play up to two games a day.

In other words, if you want to advance to the [-]th floor, it will take eight days at the fastest.

"Knock flying! No way! He can't stand up anymore! Winner! Lin Mo!"

Another player was slapped by Lin Mo and flew out of the field.

Don't look at how Lin Mo slapped the bald and fat man's head off in the first game.

Except for the bald and fat man in the first scene, he has never killed anyone before.

After all, there are not many fools who can fight.

They won't do meaningless provocations, and only those miscellaneous fish at the bottom will do such stupid and meaningless things.

People, the more ignorant they are, the more rampant they are.

Since these people didn't provoke Lin Mo, of course Lin Mo wouldn't kill him for no reason, after all, blowing other people's heads would dirty his own hands.

Seeing that the opponent was thrown out by Lin Mo, the referee trotted over and immediately began to make a hitting judgment.

"Lin Mo wins with another blow!" The commentator outside the field also began to announce Lin Mo's victory in due time.

"This is Lin Mo's 14 consecutive unscathed victories in the past seven days. Slap Lin Mo. How many floors can he reach with his rapidly rising results? Can he rush to the [-]th floor in one breath? What? Who can stop him?"

Seeing that Lin Mo started to leave the field, the commentator also began to make a final summary following Lin Mo's departure.

Now Lin Mo has won the 170th floor, and if there is no accident, he will be able to advance to the [-]th floor tomorrow.

This is the nickname given to him by the Sky Arena, which really makes Lin Mo feel a little toothache.

Although he has always slapped his opponent away with a slap, he doesn't need to have such an ugly nickname.

I heard Wo Jin said that his nickname at the time was One Punch Man.

How did he become such a virtuous person?

"Huhu——Master wins again!" Niwong, who was in the contestant passage, saw Lin Mo approaching, and jumped around Lin Mo excitedly.

Although he knew that Lin Mo would definitely win, Nyon still enjoyed celebrating Lin Mo every time.

Because if Lin Mo is in a good mood, maybe he will conjure up a few more snacks for her to eat.