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

Chapter 34 Win without fighting!

But Oscar didn't have the chance to be sad for too long, as a staff member came to inform him that Ma Hongjun's match had been found.

Since Ma Hongjun was the first one matched to a match among them, several people came over to watch.

The red-haired boy walked into the area and looked around curiously.

Since it is a fighting spirit arena, the area of ​​the ring is not very large, with a diameter of about twenty meters, but it is more than enough for competitions between great soul masters.

And further away is the auditorium.

Perhaps the competition among great soul masters was not that attractive, or perhaps the two contestants were both unknown newcomers, so there were not many people in the audience seats.

Only about one-fifth of the seats were occupied.

In the center of the fighting arena stood a middle-aged man in a tuxedo, shouting in a formulaic voice: "Next, we will have the first match of the eleventh stage. The two participants are both great soul masters, Tai Qiang, the fighting soul master who possesses the beast spirit of the powerful ape and has won two consecutive victories, and...Huh?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, looking at the handwriting in the notebook, as if he was somewhat doubting his own eyes.

"Ma Hongjun, a combat soul master with the Phoenix Martial Soul!"

Phoenix Martial Spirit? ! !

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience who were originally yawning suddenly perked up and looked at the host in surprise.

Could there be a Phoenix Martial Spirit in this place?
You know, this kind of top-notch beast martial spirit is rarely seen even in the larger fighting spirit arenas for a long time.

What’s more, it’s a fighting arena in such a small place?
The drowsy crowd became alert, and many viewers who were planning to go to other areas sat back down after hearing this.

"Anyway, please ask both contestants to come on stage first."

The middle-aged man with a swallowtail swallowed his saliva and announced quickly.

Needless to say, he was also very curious.

A tall figure with extremely long arms soon came onto the stage. This person had dark skin, round eyes, very thick hair, and muscular body. He was staring closely at the red-haired boy.

"Are you the Phoenix Spirit?"

He asked in a muffled voice.

"Ah."

Ma Hongjun nodded.

"I do not believe."

Tai Qiang shook his big head and said, "The Phoenix Spirit is a spirit that only nobles have. How can you..."

boom! !

Red flames shot up into the sky, and the temperature of the entire platform area rose rapidly. The young man's red hair fluttered, and his body was surrounded by flames. A phantom of a phoenix was looming behind him, looking extremely magical.

Wow!
The crowd suddenly became agitated, looking at the young man curiously as if they had seen some rare treasure.

It really is the Phoenix Spirit!
Such a raging flame, such a magical appearance, it’s the real deal!

"Come on, Hongjun brother!!"

In the audience, Ning Rongrong's eyes flashed with fascination when she saw the boy's appearance. She immediately raised her arms and waved excitedly, shouting in a tender voice,
Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a moment, her cold and beautiful face slightly blushed, and she also shouted in a low voice.

"Come on."

Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment, looked at Tang San who was gritting his teeth, but in the end she didn't shout out.

It’s better not to provoke him.

The girl sighed.

Oscar and Dai Mubai were naturally jealous, biting the corners of their clothes and looking at the boy angrily.

Although I don't want to admit it, this bastard is really handsome now.

They were thinking, should they add some special effects to themselves when they appear in the future?

Both girls were extremely beautiful, and such a big show naturally attracted a lot of attention. Phoenix Martial Spirit, and two such beautiful girls to help him.

Could it be that this young man was some nobleman from a big city?
"This"

Taiqiang looked stupidly at the flames that almost occupied half of the stadium, and the red-haired boy bathing in the flames. Feeling the overwhelming temperature, the corners of his mouth began to twitch gradually.

No buddy, are you serious?
Isn’t this a competition among great soul masters?

He looked resentfully at the equally demented middle-aged man in the audience.

What kind of collective trade matching mechanism is this? Just because I want to win two games in a row, you give me this?

Little did he know that the middle-aged man was also confused. If he had known earlier that this was a Phoenix Martial Spirit, he would have definitely arranged it to the main arena, right?
"I surrender."

Tai Qiang simply raised his hands.

"what?"

The red-haired boy was stunned, "Don't you want to try?"

He was quite curious about what the soul masters in the soul fighting competition were like. They had been bullying Tang San these past two days, and he had no idea how the battles of other soul masters were conducted.

"No, no, I give up. I give up."

Taiqiang's head shook like a rattle.

Looking at the temperature of the flame, it's still unclear whether you'll win or not. If you get burned by it, it would be too worthless.

He just came here to earn some pocket money, not to fight to the death, so there was no need to take such a big risk.

"OK then."

Ma Hongjun nodded with some regret and looked at the dazed middle-aged man.

The latter was stunned for a moment, then rushed over hurriedly, grabbed the boy's hand tightly, and announced loudly, "Soul Master Ma Hongjun won, with a record of one win and no losses, and a record of twenty-one wins and seventeen losses in Taiqiang. In that case, Great Soul Master Ma Hongjun, please go to register your points and collect your prize money after you step down."

"Moreover, considering your martial spirit, I can apply to adjust your competition to the main fighting spirit stage. Do you think you are willing?"

The middle-aged man's face was full of flattery, not only because of the boy's martial spirit, but more importantly, he also saw that Ma Hongjun was too young.

Who knows where this young talent comes from.

"Oh, what good am I?"

Ma Hongjun originally wanted to leave to collect his bonus, but after hearing this, he turned around and looked at the middle-aged man curiously.

And this thing?
Why isn't there such treatment in the original book?
The young man ignored the fact that the fat man in the original book during this period was a really wretched fat man, and his martial soul was also an incomplete phoenix that could not control its animal nature. His outward appearance might really be no different from that of a turkey.

And now the Spirit Phoenix Martial Soul, not only from its appearance but also from its aura, can feel the suppressive power of a top-level beast martial soul.

"Uh"

The middle-aged man was suddenly speechless.

Benefits, isn’t allowing you to compete there the biggest benefit?
There are more audiences there, and the boxes for dignitaries are also there. Anyone with a normal brain would want to perform there.

But when he thought that this person might be the young master of a big family, he immediately felt relieved.

That’s right, I don’t care at all.

"You must be joking. According to our rules, we can't give you any obvious benefits."

He smiled bitterly, "I can't give you an extra 10 gold soul coins for each game, you will definitely not appreciate it."

"Okay, I agree."

When Ma Hongjun heard about adding ten gold soul coins, his eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded in agreement without hesitation.

If ten more gold soul coins are added, doesn't that mean playing one game at home is equivalent to playing two games at the branch venue?

This is such a good thing, why not agree to it.

(End of this chapter)