Douluo: Reincarnation of Fire Kirin, Phantom Kirin Nebula

Chapter 71: Remove the firewood from under the cauldron, buy at the bottom!
Barak Fighting Spirit Arena.

The two groups walked side by side towards the fighting arena.

People around recognized the identity and exclaimed one after another.

"Isn't this the Royal Fighting Team?"

"They are here today too. Let's go back and take advantage of this opportunity to make some extra money!"

"I'm so lucky! I didn't waste my time waiting here in vain... hehehe!"

...

Huo Linfei had a strange look on his face.

"Are these people so famous here?"

“It doesn’t matter.” Miao Tiaojun raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: “When you win, A Fei, we will be the most handsome guys here!”

"Hahahaha!"

As Miao Tiaojun's wild laughter rang out, strange looks came one after another.

Zhu Zhuqing saw this.

I wanted to slap myself twice.

Why not wait for Huo Linfei and Miao Tiaojun to come back at the hotel.

Why do you have to come along?

She subconsciously looked at the two of them.

But when he noticed that the two men ignored those gazes, he felt like a deflated ball.

"Huo Linfei, our Royal Fighting Team has never lost a single battle since our debut!"

"Although you are the Soul King, there are seven of us!"

"I advise you to just let it go. At least this way you can avoid physical pain!"

Yu Tianheng folded his arms and held his head high, looking as if he was doing good for Hu Linfei.

But there was a hint of nervousness in his eyes.

In fact, when he arrived at the Barak Fighting Arena, he also felt guilty.

When Huo Linfei heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"I hope you'll still be as unruly as before."

Registration Office.

"The registration fee is ten gold soul coins. Please tell me your nickname or name." The waiter asked as usual.

Huo Linfei said, "I will always keep my name, Huo Linfei."

The waiter said calmly, "Okay, Mr. Huo Linfei, this is your ID card, the lowest level Iron Fighting Spirit, please keep it."

On the side, Yu Tianheng and others were speechless after hearing this.

What kind of nickname is this...

Huo Linfei noticed the looks of Yu Tianheng and others, and was confused.

Although I felt that there was something wrong with what the waiter said, I didn't take it seriously.

But after taking the ID card and checking it, I was dumbfounded.

"My name is Huo Linfei, why did you add such a long sentence in front of it!"

Hearing this, the waiter looked up at Huo Linfei and said calmly, "Didn't you say that?"

Huo Linfei took a deep breath and said, "You don't understand what I'm saying, do you? Delete all the words in front of it and just leave the three words 'Huo Linfei'!"

"It costs ten gold soul coins to change your name," the waiter said calmly.

The corner of Huo Linfei's mouth twitched slightly.

His eyes suddenly turned to Yu Tianheng.

"What are you laughing at? It was you who wanted to fight, and you have to pay for the registration!"

"Uh……"

Yu Tianheng gritted his teeth.

hateful!

Forget it, I’ve already paid a million, so I won’t be short of a few dozen gold soul coins.

"Lingling..."

Among those present, perhaps only Ye Lingling still had some savings.

Ye Lingling blinked her beautiful eyes slightly.

Although there was no emotion on her pretty face, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

What is all this about?
He took out twenty gold soul coins and placed them in front of the waiter. After a moment, the waiter handed Huo Linfei an iron fighting spirit badge with the three words "Huo Linfei" printed on it.

"Please put it away."

When Yu Tianheng saw this scene, he felt relieved but also a little nervous.

Don't flip the car, don't flip the car...

"Wait for me here. I'll go discuss this with the manager here!"

After Yu Tianheng finished speaking, he turned and left.

After a while, Yu Tianheng returned with a beautiful woman who was dressed coolly and looked very mature.

Safina smiled and said, "Everyone, I am the director of this Barak Fighting Arena, Safina. Your fighting arena has been arranged and will officially begin in half an hour."

"Okay." Huo Linfei nodded, then looked at Miao Tiaojun and said, "Go, Fatty."

"Please call me Slim and Handsome!"

Miao Tiaojun snorted lightly, swaggered away, and groped towards the place where the bets were placed.
When he arrived here, Miao Tiaojun was instantly shocked by the scene before him.

The place can be described as crowded at this moment. All of them are wealthy people with luxurious clothes and plump figures.

"I bet on the Royal Fighting Team to win, 100,000 Gold Soul Coins!"

"I bet on the Royal Fighting Team to win, fifty thousand gold soul coins!"

"I bet on the Royal Fighting Team to win, 10,000 gold soul coins!"

"Get out of the way, you country bumpkin! I'm betting on the Royal Fighting Team to win. Three hundred thousand gold soul coins!"

Miao Tiaojun looked at the lively scene and raised his head to glance at the betting ratio of this fight.

"Royal Fighting Team VS Huo Linfei... 1:10..."

"Is the proportion so exaggerated..."

"Hey, I made a fortune!"

"Let me go, everyone. I bet on Huo Linfei to win. One million gold soul coins!"

In an instant, the scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone turned their heads stiffly to look at Miao Tiaojun.

But then, another burst of laughter rang out.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh, I'll make you cry later!" Miao Tiaojun curled his lips and turned away.

This is just a small episode.

However, before the gambling fight began, two figures in black came here quietly and then left quickly.

...

"A Fei, it's done!" Miao Tiaojun quickly returned, grabbed Huo Linfei's shoulders and shook them violently, laughing excitedly: "We've made a fortune this time!"

"Do you know what the ratio is? One to ten. If you win, you'll get 10 million!"

"Ten million! Ten million! Ten million! Ten million! I'm rich now, ahahahaha!"

Huo Linfei felt dizzy and almost vomited his "breakfast".

"You fat bastard, you're going to die! Let me go!"

"Dear A Fei, you have to work hard." Miao Tiaojun's eyes were full of brilliance, and he looked at Huo Linfei as if he was looking at a treasure.

“Alright, alright!” Huo Linfei pushed Miao Tiaojun away and rolled his eyes: “Don’t look at me like that, I’m going to vomit.”

"They are just a bunch of soul masters, the weakest of the weak. I'll take control of them."

at the same time.

Royal Dou Sentai Lounge.

Yu Tianheng and others sat together with serious expressions, discussing tactics.

This was their first time fighting spirits. Qin Ming was not present, so they had to do everything on their own.

The atmosphere was so serious that even when Ye Lingling came back from outside, none of the six people noticed.

Ye Lingling had no intention of speaking either.

She sat quietly on an empty sofa not far away, waiting for Yu Tianheng and others to finish their discussion.

Anyway, her abilities are rather monotonous, she only has the ability to heal, so she can heal whoever is injured.

As the show was about to start, Yu Tianheng and the others still had serious looks in their eyes.

"In fact, I think there is no need for us to fight with Huolinfei. No matter whether we win or lose, there is absolutely no benefit at all, right?" Oslo looked helpless.

"What do you know!" Yu Tianheng said with an unhappy look on his face:

"Didn't you see that Teacher Qin Ming was unhappy? He obviously cares a lot about his alma mater, Shrek Academy."

“A tree lives on its bark, and a man lives on his breath!”

(End of this chapter)