Hunter: Witness From Imprint

"Contestant No. 1973 and No. 2055, please come to the E ring.

"Ogg..."

Gon said in a daze: "It seems to be my time, I'm really nervous."

"do not worry."

Huang Yan smiled and said, "Do you still remember the trial door you opened earlier?"

"You can push open the two doors that together weigh four tons. As long as you are not too strong, you only need to push them lightly, and they will...

"Really?"

Gon was a little dubious and said: "Yan, don't lie to me, then I'll go up and try it now."

The two followed Gon to the position of the E ring.

At this moment, the referee in the arena, seeing that both parties have arrived, immediately shouted: "Competitors from both sides, please come to E-ring."

blah blah!

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps, Gon walked onto the ring together with a muscular fat man who looked huge and looked like he weighed 300 kilograms.

Seeing the huge difference in body size between the two, the audience in the auditorium suddenly became noisy.

"Hey, look, it's a kid."

"Big man, you're lucky!"

"Hurry up, punch him flying!

Hahaha!

The muscular fat man looked at Gon and couldn't help laughing. He obviously felt that he was lucky. He met a little guy in the first game. Isn't that a sure win?

"Little friend, if you want to run, take advantage of the present, this is not a place to play games, don't be reckless!"

Gon didn't reply, he didn't care whether it was the clamor of the audience or the enemy, he just waited there quietly for the start of the game.

The referee saw that the two were ready, and said: "In the competition on the first floor, the strength of the contestants will be judged according to the outcome, please try to show your strength within three minutes.

"Then, the game begins now!"

boom!

When the start of the game was announced, the muscular fat man rushed directly with the momentum of a bison, and punched from the position of Gon.

"Since you don't know how to live or die! I'll knock you down with one punch!"

Gon's heart was still like water, and he slowly raised his right hand into the shape of a palm, and pulled it back slightly.

In his mind, he recalled the feeling of power that he remembered when he pushed the door of the trial.

"Just push it hard..."

The figure of the muscular fat man was getting closer and closer, and the ferocious expression on his face was clearly visible.

next second.

boom!

Gon's right palm lightly pressed on the muscular fat man's belly, and the man's huge body was suddenly uncontrollable, and he was sent flying backwards by a powerful force.

boom!

While the audience and the referee were stunned, the muscular fat man slammed into the fence nearly 100 meters away, and the group stopped.

At this moment, he was deeply injured and passed out.

Gudong!

Gon swallowed and looked at his right hand.

"Do I have that much strength~.?"

The referee at the side came back to his senses, looked at Gon and said, "No. 2055, with your strength, you will be sent to the fiftieth floor."

Beep!

The referee simply entered Gon's information into the recording device in his hand, and then a note was printed out from the device with a burst of clicking sound.

After handing the note to Gon, the referee smiled and said, "Come on."

"OK."

Gon put away the note, greeted the referee, and happily walked towards Huang Yan and the others.

At this time.

The radio rang again.

*Participants No. 2056 and No. 2022, please go to Arena C.

*Contestants No. 2054 and No. 2039, please go to Arena A. "

"Um?"

Huang Yan laughed and said, "Is it two people together this time? I am number 2056.

"Killua, with your strength, you probably don't need us to cheer you up."

"certainly."

Killua turned around and waved his hands: "The opponents on the first floor are almost at this level, let's go up quickly.

"OK."

Huang Yan walked towards Ring A: "See you later."

Come to the ring.

Stepping onto the ring, Huang Yan looked at his opponent. He was also a muscular man, but his appearance was ordinary.

Referee: "The match begins!"

The muscular man didn't attack immediately, but looked at Huang Yan full of vigilance, obviously wanting to defend and counterattack.

"If you don't come, I will pass."

The arena is just that big, Huang Yan walked towards the opponent with a bored expression on his face.

The opponent's strength was fully seen by Huang Yan the moment he appeared. He is a very ordinary person. Judging from the shape of his muscles, he only knows some basic fighting skills.

As Huang Yan got closer and closer, the muscular man turned from defense to offense, and the diary lashed towards Doctor Yan.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking

 …

Seeing that his right leg was snapped into two by the opponent's finger, the muscular man couldn't help holding his right leg and howling in pain.

"Sorry sorry."

Huang Yan withdrew his right index finger in embarrassment, and said, "I didn't expect your bones to be so brittle, I'm so sorry."

The referee next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately arranged for medical staff to send the injured player away.

Then, staring at Huang Yan, he said calmly: "With your strength, you can directly advance to the 50th floor. Please take this note and report to the 50th floor."

"Thanks."

After receiving the note, Huang Yan turned and walked towards Killua and the others who had just finished.

However, when passing by a ring, Huang Yan saw a strange scene.

"I didn't expect that there are little guys who are about the same age as Gon and the others here."

In the arena.

At this moment, there is a child who looks to be in his teens, with short hair and a white exercise suit.

The opponent falls.

drink!

He also made fists with his hands and shook his body on both sides.

Referee: "You can go straight to the 50th floor."

Sky Arena.

In the elevator leading to the fifty floors.

"[Sky Arena], in this fighting arena where only the winner can advance, an average of 4,000 people challenge higher levels every day..."

"More than one billion spectators come to watch the game every year, and there are all kinds of facilities in the stadium. If it is a high-level fighter, it can even have an entire floor..."

At this moment, the exclusive etiquette receptionist in the elevator is explaining information about the Sky Arena to Huang Yan and others.

Ding!

The elevator stopped at the fifty floor.

"Fifty floor has arrived. The reception lady smiled and said, "Everyone, please go to the left."

"From this floor to the 200th floor, there are ten floors. In other words, if you win on the 50th floor, you can advance to the 60th floor.

"And if you lose the battle, you will be downgraded to the fortieth floor..."

Hearing this, Killua laughed and said, "After we pass the hundredth floor, we will be able to have a private room."

"That's a good feeling."

Huang Yan said with a smile: "In this way, at least you don't have to go out and sleep on the streets."

At this time.

Ding!

The elevator on the right side of the crowd opened slowly.

Walking out of it was the little guy with the short hair that Huang Yan had seen on the first floor before.

After the other party came out of the elevator, he looked at Killua and Gon at the first sight.

"Hello!"

The little guy with an inch cut fisted his hands, shook his sides, and nodded politely to the three of them.

"My name is Zooci, I don't know who the three are..."

"My name is Killua. 17

"My name is Gon."

"Huang Yan, you can call me District just like them.

Facing the three people with friendly expressions, Zooci relaxed slightly: "I've seen your competition before, it's really eye-opening!"

"Where is it?" Gon said happily: "You came to (Qian Lizhao) this floor after the first battle, right?"

"So everyone is the same."

"No no no!"

Zooci immediately shook his head and said, "I haven't mastered my kung fu yet."

"Speaking of which, I don't know what school the three masters are from? I learned the Xinyuanliu boxing technique!"

Gon was a little stunned when he heard this, and turned his head to ask, "Yan, what does Zooci mean by the school of mastering?"

"It's equivalent to the gymnasium genre." Huang Yan laughed: "For example, one-sword style, two-sword style and so on."

"That's what Zooci said about the flow of mind."

"That's it." Gon suddenly said, "Then we haven't worshiped any school or master."

"Are you self-taught?" Zooci lowered his head, stood up and stretched out his fists, admiringly said: "This really surprised me, I didn't expect you to be so good at self-teaching, if I didn't master my kung fu!"

"Zooci! Well done or!"

At this time, a man wearing glasses came over, looking gentle, with a smile on his face.

But what is strange is that the right corner of his shirt is just outside the waistband of his trousers.

"Acting Master," Zooci said in surprise, "Why are you here? And your shirt ran out."