Traveling to Douluo Ma Hongjun, the ancestor of martial spirit, the Phoenix!

Chapter 32 Registration Trouble
The closer they got, the more they could feel the grandeur that was coming towards them.

The Great Fighting Spirit Arena is located in the center of Soto City. It is a huge oval building with more than six floors and a height of 120 meters.

The interior is divided into a main fighting arena and twenty-four sub-fighting arenas, which can accommodate 60,000 spectators at the same time.

This includes one hundred VIP boxes.

Usually, dignitaries come here to have fun, including people from powerful forces, so this is also a good place for soul masters to show themselves.

If you perform well and are appreciated, you can use this opportunity to join a certain force.

Even the well-informed Ning Rongrong couldn't help but sigh that this rural city also has buildings that are not so rural.

"Ah--well, Xiaobai, explain the rules to them."

When he was almost at the door, Zhao Wuji yawned and waved his hand, "I'll go find a place to take a nap first. Call me when you're done."

As he spoke, he staggered into the Great Soul Fighting Arena, leaving the boy and girl staring at each other in bewilderment.

"Whatever, I'll just tell you."

Dai Mubai sighed helplessly, looked at the few people, and pondered.

"There are three types of fighting spirit competitions: gambling, death fight, and gambling fight. As the name suggests, gambling is a competition where casualties are not allowed. It is the safest way."

"A death fight is one where both parties can use any means necessary within the rules. It's a matter of victory or defeat, or life or death."

"As for the final gambling fight, it is usually only used between nobles to decide the affiliation of their soul masters."

Having said that, Dai Mubai glanced at Zhu Zhuqing intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, this method is very common in the Xing Luo Empire, especially among the nobles.

"Don't look at me like that. I didn't participate, nor did I see it."

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at the former coldly and took a few steps towards Ma Hongjun.

"I'm not some disgusting noble."

Dai Mubai:? ? ?

No, you
He sighed depressedly and continued, "There are three types of competitions: one-on-one, two-on-two, and group battles. The number of people in a group battle is about seven to ten."

"However, since we haven't had any training yet, I guess the dean will only let us participate in one-on-one and two-on-two matches."

"Okay, that's about it. After you go in and test your soul power, you can each register your own fighting spirit badge."

Seeing the thoughtful expressions on the faces of several people, Dai Mubai turned his gaze to Ma Hongjun, with a hint of evil smile on his lips.

There was one thing he didn't mention, which was that the registration fee was ten gold soul coins.

Dai Mubai knew very well that the fat man's soul master subsidy had been embezzled by the dean, and he probably didn't have much money now.

At that time, as long as I take action to save him from embarrassment, I can ask him to say something good in front of Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.

Although I don't really care, it's really uncomfortable to be stared at by two beautiful girls with trashy eyes! !

Why doesn’t Hongjun get this treatment?
Or is it the exact opposite treatment?
Is it because he became handsome? Then he is not bad either? ?

Shaking his head, Dai Mubai led everyone into the fighting spirit arena.

But when it came time to register, the scene that appeared made him dumbfounded.

"Ten gold soul coins?"

Looking at the expressionless person in charge behind the counter, the red-haired boy pinched his chin helplessly.

Dai Mubai's guess was correct. He really didn't have that much money, and his remaining assets were spent last time in order to enter Ning Rongrong's hotel.

Due to time constraints, Ma Hongjun also forgot to ask Ning Rongrong for reimbursement.

Just when he was thinking about whether to ask Dai Mubai and Oscar to borrow some, three hands reached out to him at the same time.

"I'll pay." x3
Ning Rongrong:
Zhu Zhuqing:
Xiaowu:.
The three girls looked at their hands stretched out at the same time with some embarrassment, not knowing what to say for a moment.

In the distance, Dai Mubai, who was about to pay, widened his eyes and slowly tilted his head. No, buddy, this is also possible???
Tang San and Oscar also clenched their fists.

But compared to the anger and murderous intent in the eyes of the God King Tang, Oscar only had envy and jealousy.

"I'll do it myself, thank you."

Ma Hongjun was also a little embarrassed.

Looking at the three pairs of beautiful eyes with different styles looking at him with anticipation, the boy thought for a while and decided not to make a choice.

"Boss Dai, Xiao Ao, can you please..."

"no!!"

Three loud cries were heard in unison, and at the same time, two bags of gold soul coins and a black card were placed on the staff's table.

principal:
He looked at the gold soul coins and black cards on the table, then looked at the three beautiful girls who were glaring at each other, and three question marks slowly appeared in his head.

This is something I have never seen before. I have seen everything in this great fighting arena over the years, but I have never seen a scene like this.

Looking at the red-haired boy surrounded in the middle, the person in charge became a little curious.

What kind of charm does this guy have that can make three beautiful girls of this level of appearance and temperament rush to pay for him?
Isn't it just a little more handsome and more elegant?

"Okay, stop arguing."

Ma Hongjun sighed helplessly, and picked up the black card under the gaze of Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu who were a little disappointed, and Ning Rongrong who was delighted.

"Last time I went to your hotel, the gatekeeper charged me ten silver soul coins and one gold soul coin. Well, I'll pay you the rest when I get back."

The red-haired boy said so.

So this is ah.

Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

Why is this!

Ning Rongrong clenched her fists in anger, and planned to go back and investigate who the gatekeeper was.

Since I've already received it, why not collect a little more? This way, I can give money to Brother Hongjun openly?

"It's okay. I saved your life, so this little money is nothing. If Brother Hongjun insists on paying it back, why don't you treat me to a meal?"

The girl smiled sweetly and blinked her beautiful eyes at the boy.

"That's okay too."

Ma Hongjun thought about it and nodded.

It’s not a big deal anyway.

"Come to think of it, we haven't treated you to a meal yet."

Xiao Wu looked at Ning Rongrong, whose eyes flickered slightly, and said with a smile, "Why don't the three of us treat you to a meal? Isn't that right, Qingqing?"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded without hesitation.

hateful!

My solo date meal!!

Ning Rongrong stamped her feet angrily in her heart, and immediately felt a crack in the sisterhood.

But in this situation, she naturally had no way to refuse. She could only smile and nodded, silently delivering her accusations to Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing from time to time.

If you continue like this, my best friend’s boat will be overturned!
"Uh okay?"

The boy looked at the three girls standing in front of him with some confusion.

I always feel like there's a smell of gunpowder.

(End of this chapter)