Chapter 339 I'm Sorry, I Have No Impression
[Fourth update, make up for the second update yesterday, and there are two updates today]
Li Xiaoren went out of the martial arts practice venue and took Tang Zheng and others out of the academy directly. ⊙
He was very fast all the way. Except for Tang Zheng and the Cold War, the other three people followed him a little, and even Jiang Wuyan was a little panting.
Soon, a huge circular building appeared in everyone's eyes.
Li Xiaoren stopped directly at the entrance of the huge circular building, pointed to the building and said, "In the next month, this will be your special training site."
Tang Zheng looked up and saw that on the roof of the circular building, there was no idea which strong man used martial arts such as sword energy to carve out five energetic characters - "Fairy Stone Star Battle Arena".
When Tang Zhengyi saw these five big words, he couldn't help laughing: "It turned out that he was taking us to fight underground black fists. To be honest, this special training method is already very old-fashioned."
When Jiang Wuyan heard Tang Zheng’s complaint, he shook his head and said, “No, this is not an underground black fist, but an official martial arts venue. Almost every aristocratic city has a star venue. One is to increase fiscal revenue for the aristocratic family, and the other is to give warriors a place to exercise their practical skills.”
Cold Zhan looked up at the words "Fei Shicheng Star Arena", and a look of memory appeared on his face: "This special training method has indeed been used for many years. You can say it is old-fashioned, but I think it is a classic. All the cultivation methods that can bring about a happy battle are good ways."
When Tang Zheng heard Jiang Wuyan and Cold War words, he smiled and did not answer.
In fact, in Tang Zheng's mind, he is quite looking forward to such places as the arena.
This kind of place is like an arena in the game in his previous life, and he has been busy making money in his previous life. Except for a few people using their customers' accounts to continue the business of playing arenas. He has hardly entered the arena with his own account, so naturally no one knows that there is an assassin master like him with extraordinary skills.
The regrets of the previous life can naturally not be missed in this life.
Li Xiaoren ignored Tang Zheng and the others' discussion and took the lead and walked in. The guard at the entrance of the Star Arena seemed to be very familiar with Li Xiaoren. He nodded to him. He didn't even check the identity plates of Tang Zheng and others, so he put them in.
"Okay. You five, just sign up to get your number and participate in the arena battle below three stars. A month later, among the warriors below three stars, Tang Zheng and Leng Zhan, I want to see your rankings enter the top three, Jiang Wuyan enters the top ten, Meng Fenghua and Tang Xiaotang enter the top fifty. As for the ranking of team battles, if you can't get the first place in the team at three stars, even if the special training is not qualified!"
"I'm here every day, you haven't finished a fight. Come to me once, and I will provide you with some advice and questions, of course. If you don't think it's necessary, you can't come to me."
"Okay. Go!"
As soon as he entered the Star Arena, he stood at the entrance. Li Xiaoren stopped and announced the content of the special training to Tang Zheng and others loudly, and then left a few students behind, not knowing where they went.
The venue was very noisy and lively, and the audience was filled with enthusiastic and crazy shouts and cheers, the sound of the warriors using their martial arts, the muffled sounds of the flesh from the punches, the roars of the wounded warriors...mixed together, combined with the smell of men's sweat and the smell of women's fragrant powder, forming a unique sense of passion and madness.
"Tsk tsk, although the atmosphere in the arena before was also very good, the authenticity is still slightly inferior to this starry arena." Tang Zheng looked at a starry ring in the distance, and the enthusiastic audience around him, and couldn't help but sigh.
"There are people who are brilliant and prosperous here every day, and people who spend all their money every day will be very enthusiastic. Tang Zheng, you are a good person, you can also place some bets and play." Jiang Wuyan looked at Tang Zheng as if he was very interested in the star-fighting bets and said with a smile.
"Don't worry, don't worry, bet on our own later, that's a sure win. Betting on others is boring." Tang Zheng smiled.
"Oh, I said who is so arrogant? It turns out that it is the little brother of the 'Thunder God'. Leng Zhan, you have never taught you. Don't talk big in the starry arena, be careful not to say anything, do you care to flash your tongue?" As soon as Tang Zheng finished speaking, a somewhat annoying voice rang next to Tang Zheng and the others.
Tang Zheng looked back and saw a group of seven people walking into the Star Stadium of Feishi City from outside. They were from sixteen or seventeen to early twenties, and they seemed to be different from the five people on his side. The one who was sarcastic just now was the leading young man wearing a light golden long gown, a long sword, and a standard playboy face.
"People from the Sanqing Academy..." Jiang Wuyan recognized their origins as soon as he looked at the nameplate on the chests of the seven people.
The Sanqing Academy, like the Yisou Academy, is a school within the Leng Family in Changyuan.
The only difference is that Yisou Academy is the Border Town Academy, and Sanqing Academy is the Fucheng Academy. Therefore, when students from Sanqing Academy meet students from Yisou Academy, most of them like to show their superiority, either lightly or secretly, so the relationship between the two families has never been very harmonious.
The students from the Sanqing Academy, following the leading young man, stopped in front of Tang Zheng and the others. The leading man glanced at Tang Zheng and the others and said with a smile: "Why? I just magnified the bet and I won the game, but now I dare not go in at the door. What's going on? I was so scared that I didn't dare to go on stage to participate in the war, so don't block the way..."
The leading young man joked a few words in a humorous way, and the other students of the Sanqing Academy behind him also burst into laughter.
Tang Zheng looked at them, not even interested in answering, turned to Leng Zhan with confusion and asked, "Leng Zhan, do you know this guy? How could you know this sissy who is like a tongue-in-law, with the habit of eavesdropping behind the scenes and gossiping without any trouble?"
Leng Zhan didn't even raise his head, and continued to look at the two warriors fighting in the center of the ring not far away, and said casually: "You've made a mistake, I don't know him."
The leading young man couldn't hold back when he heard Tang Zheng and Leng Zhan singing together, and sneered: "Leng Zhan, you are so forgetful. Two years ago, I fought with you in this starry ring. Why... don't you remember?"
Leng Zhan turned around and looked at the leading young man, as if he was recalling something, but he quickly turned his head: "I'm sorry, I don't remember... There are many people who have fought with me, but only those with strength can remember my name. Sorry, you are not in this category."
As soon as Cold War finished speaking, Xiaotang and others were so angry that they were so angry that they were so angry that they made them laugh with tits. The leading young man's face suddenly became even more ugly.
"Haha, I won me once by chance two years ago. Martial arts practice is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. No matter how strong you were in the Cold War, you are still just a two-star garbage now. Not to mention a warrior like me who is already three-star. Even the junior behind me, you can still fight now. Is there anything more to be arrogant?!" The leading young man said sharply.
Chapter completed!