[Rebirth of the Future] Furutake Era

Eighteen did not guess wrong, Mr. He wanted to take him to the ancient martial arts arena located in Jincheng, a virtual world. The Jedi are coming and going, and occasionally you can see chilling warriors rushing past. The gate of the arena is very grand, and it is almost possible to enter hundreds of people at the same time without being crowded. Han, when he saw You who was dressed more gorgeously, he moved closer to say something.

Mr. Crane explained: "They are wild bodyguards run by private operators. They are hired by players to ensure the personal safety of their employers in the arena. It's okay here in the virtual world. If it's in the poor star, players who play will inevitably hire them Yes, there are many malicious criminals in the ancient martial arts arena. Without their protection, it is easy to be taken advantage of.

Mr. He seemed to be very familiar with this place. As soon as he arrived at the door, the largest group of wild bodyguards surrounded him. Looking at the photos, I don't feel much, but the real person is much more shocking. The bronzed muscles are quite sexy. Shiba has to look up at him. This man is at least two meters tall...

"Boss Crane—" the man said, his voice was thick and powerful, and he looked Shiba up and down with a pair of red phoenix eyes, "This is the person you said to bring?"

"Hehehe, little friend, let me introduce you." Mr. He patted the strong man's arm affectionately, making a "bang bang" impact sound. The strong man didn't even frown, "This is my former subordinate." Rudy, the bodyguard team he leads is the most powerful in the Guwu Arena in the imaginary world, as soon as I heard that you were coming, I immediately asked him to cancel his schedule."

"Rudy, this is Mr. Nan I mentioned to you before."

Lu Di lowered his head respectfully and showed a smile to Shiba. Mr. He looked at the time and said sorry to Shiba: "This trip at noon is still out, the impact is not good, I will get off first, you follow Ludi , I don’t worry, remember to be more careful.”

Eighteen nodded understandingly, and only then did he realize that Mr. He had skipped his shift, and he also felt that the old urchin's behavior was very cute. In a blink of an eye, Mr. He's figure slowly turned translucent until it disappeared. Eight is the first time to see the appearance of the virtual world when it goes offline. Just as he was studying it, Lu Di's thick voice sounded: "Then...Mr. Nan, shall we go in now?"

Just like the simple and domineering name, every detail and even the fine equipment in the ancient martial arts arena reveal a strong masculine atmosphere. Maybe they are regarded as rich and rich sons, and the few beautiful men standing in the arena The call girl posted it coyly, but was pushed away by the sympathetic Lu Di who didn't understand at all, and turned her head three times while cursing and unconvinced, before leaving.

Almost all of them were crowded with tourists. Eighteen was a little dissatisfied with the status quo, so he raised his head and asked Lu Di, "Where's the arena? Why didn't I see the arena?"

Lu Di pressed a few buttons on one side of the wall familiarly, and then replied: "No. [-] court is fighting, if Mr. Nan is interested, you have to be prepared, the struggle inside is still very cruel. "

Eighteen shrugged indifferently. Obviously, Lu Di regarded him as a young master who had nothing to do and came out to see the world, and he didn't know what Mr. He said to him. Anyway, from the surface, Lu Di was right He is still very thoughtful.

Once entering the arena, the flow of people immediately decreased a lot. Lu Di explained that outside the arena, there will be some performance arenas specially for tourists to watch. A large proportion, and in it, is the world that truly belongs to the ancient warriors.

The arena is still very noisy. This is a cone-shaped arena. The spectators below enthusiastically bet and shouted the names of the players to encourage the enthusiasm of the players. Eighteen stood at the place closest to the gate, looking at the people in this space. A group of people who almost lost their minds and put their lives on the ring with red eyes felt the blood of warriors in their bodies faintly boiling...

"Lin! Lin! Lin!!!"

There seemed to be some changes on the field, and the audience below suddenly became excited, and most of them frantically shouted the name of one of the players. Lu Di explained, "That's Lin, a powerful player who just appeared last month. , On the first day, he beat the original champion of stage [-] so much that he had to go back to recuperate. I think if he beats the champions of stage [-] and [-] again, he will be introduced to the ancient martial field of poor star. Tsk Tsk tsk... This Lin is attacking so desperately, we all suspected whether he has mania."

"Lin?" Shiba narrowed his eyes and looked at the two entangled two people on the field. His eyesight was so good that he could easily distinguish the red-clothed warrior wearing a half mask who had temporarily gained the upper hand. It is the "Lin" with unlimited potential.

Foam was flying all over the field. One player was at a disadvantage, but he was unwilling to admit defeat. He still held on and refused to fall. The eyes of "Lin" who exposed his mask had turned red, as if their eyeballs were protruding from their sockets. , waving his fist and hitting the enemy's chest and abdomen with all his strength, the enemy finally shed a streak of scarlet blood from the corner of his mouth, convulsing all over his body as if he was about to die in the next second, the referee then went to the stage to "Lin Lin" "Carefully raised his right hand, and at the same time shouted joyfully: "Seventeen consecutive victories!! Let us cheer for him!!!"

Immediately there was thunderous applause and cheers from the audience, and Shiba could not help but take a step back. Panting, "Lin" pushed the referee away, as if he was not breathing well, and he took off the metal mask covering his face. Well, he took off the piece under the nose, and without any expression to the fans, he turned coldly and left through the opened back door.

Shiba stood there in shock, recalling in his mind the indistinct pink scar that "Lin" saw at a glance on the lower side of the nose and above the corner of the mouth.

...Could it be...Lin! ? ! !

Eighteen is not sure. After all, he is not familiar with Yin Mumu. Yin Mumu has always been neglected in the class. His appearance is really not ranked in the ancient martial arts department where there are many handsome guys. He has a gloomy personality and no good friends. Friends, if the unreasonable Daozhuang Reie hadn't been the first to attack him last time, I'm afraid Shiba would never remember that there is such a quiet and sociable... top student in the class.

However, whether it is Yin Mumu or not, Shiba can't draw a conclusion so quickly. Although he has such a matter in his heart, Shiba is obviously not a person who will worry about such trivial matters. A ring battle has already made him a little ready to move.

Anyway... losing is only two days of training...

Shiba thought irresponsibly, then turned to ask Lu Di, "When will the next game start?"

Lu Di thought for a while, and said, "Eh...Lin is a man of crazy nature. I just saw that he didn't seem to be addicted to the fight. It will take about 10 minutes at most. Will the match start?"

He paused, then changed his words suddenly: "But this time it might take a while, look over there—" He pointed to a corner that was out of sync with the noisy arena, where there was absolutely no traffic within one meter. The audience gathered, "No one dared to sign up today, maybe it was "Lin" who was frightened by his crazy appearance. As usual, when the previous champion was around, he had to take on at least three competitions a day."

"Oh..." Shiba nodded, "By the way, Lu Di, I'm a little thirsty, so go buy me a bottle of milk tea."

Although he was worried, but because it was the employer's request, Lu Di really couldn't resist. After repeatedly telling Shiba to be careful not to conflict with others, Lu Di rushed out of the crowd at the fastest speed. Little did he know that by leaving, he completely let go of the great freedom of the "unruly" Eighteen Ones.

Squeezing through the crowd, Shiba nervously found the empty registration office, which immediately attracted the attention of a large number of nearby spectators. Obviously, Shiba's unreliable small body does not make others feel trustworthy, but he does not Caring, if you have to care about other people's eyes anytime and anywhere, Shiba will not have to live long ago.

The administrator at the registration office made eye contact with eighteen eyes for two seconds, and then began to chase people away: "little brother, go play elsewhere."

The tone is flat and straightforward, as if he has accepted many related cases.

Eighteen ignored him: "I want to sign up."

"Go play elsewhere."

"..."

Shiba looked at the two drooping eyebrows of the administrator, thinking in his heart whether he should punch him like this to prove his strength...

Fortunately, the administrator seems to be just persuading with unease in conscience. After all, there is no precedent in the ancient martial arts arena for ignoring competitors. Since the arena in the imaginary world does not do much harm, naturally there are few other requirements for competitors. So strict, as long as they are not disabled, minors, or mentally ill, the administrator can't do anything about it.

Signed a contract similar to life and death, life and death are in the hands of the players themselves, no matter what kind of accidents occur, Guwu Arena will not be responsible.

Shiba was told that "Lin" was resting in the backcourt. If he wanted to, he could continue playing in 5 minutes. Shiba took a look outside the court, and calculated that Lu Di probably hadn't squeezed into the place to buy milk tea at this time. , There is plenty of time and there is no need to rush.

Just after signing the agreement, someone came out and took Shiba to the backcourt to prepare. Shiba looked at the armor and masks in the room, touched his face, and found that his facial features were still adjusting, and thought of "Lin" just now. , the armor was given up first, and a mask was picked up and put on the head——

God!Can't breathe!

What a broken thing! ?

Shiba vented his anger and threw the mask back into the pile of masks. The administrators around him turned a blind eye to his various actions. Shiba guessed that he must not be the only player who did this kind of behavior...

"That's it, I don't need a mask anymore, but as a player with a conscience, I think I still have to give you valuable advice. Your armor should have been updated a long time ago."

The administrator glanced at Shiba, then turned his head calmly: "I am paid, please write in the opinion booklet if you have any comments."

"Where's the opinion book?"

"The boss's office."

"..."

Shiba gave up communicating with him: "Where is Lin? He should be ready soon, can he play?"

The administrator glanced at the time, then connected something like a walkie-talkie, made a secret call, and finally told Shiba: "If you insist, it's ready."

Game [-] is on again! ! !

A little-known young man had an affair with "Lin"! !

Although "Lin" has not been the champion for a long time, his desperate style of play has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The previous champion, Hei Lang, has already maintained a terrifying record of 120 victories in the third field, and " As soon as "Lin" came on the field, although he was also seriously injured, he physically traumatized Hei Lang's mental body, causing Hei Lang to never leave the intensive care unit until now.

From the perspective of the audience in the arena, this is almost a one-sided situation. There is no suspense in the final result. The challenger will definitely be beaten limply by the crazy "Lin" and forced to go offline, so someone in the arena immediately Start hanging up the phone to call friends——

Except for a small number of "Lin" fans who rely on Saijin for maintenance, most of them admire blood and violence inexplicably. It is so attractive to see a unilateral massacre! !

There was a lot of people outside the arena, and the gate of No. [-] court was lit with a big red lantern, which meant the start of the match, and the iron gate opened on the highest ring was closed with a loud bang——

No. [-] field, never die!

"Lin! Lin! Lin! Lin! Lin..."

The ground of the arena suddenly collapsed into two circles of about one meter, slowly sank, and gradually rose again. Shiba took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes that had been closed, and looked straight at him, slowly appearing "Lin" in the ring.

He was only wearing half a hood, and the light red scar on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious when he looked closely...

Ah……

Shiba raised the corners of his lips and smiled as expected.

——It really is you

—— Yin Mumu

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