After half a year of body cultivation, Law's figure has changed a lot, and he has the height and appearance of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old.
However, Bohara's change was even more exaggerated. Not only did he break through two meters in height, but his weight also increased by at least one hundred pounds. From a distance, he looked like a big fat bear.
There were many contestants who came to sign up, and many of them were tall and strong, so Bohara was not eye-catching.
In the long line, many people glanced at Bohara before withdrawing their gazes. Before a fight broke out, the standard of strength was often based on body size. Bohara was worthy of some people's attention, but there was no need to pay too much attention to him.
"Boss!"
Bohara rushed to Law and opened his arms for a bear hug.
"How many pounds have you gained recently?" Law opened Bohara's arms and looked speechless.
Bohara said honestly: "I haven't weighed it."
After that, he looked at Sambica and said hello happily, and then looked at Biscay. He didn't know Biscay.
Seeing that Bohara noticed Biscay, Law introduced: "Her name is Biscay, she's my master."
Hearing Law's introduction, Bohara was surprised because Biscay looked younger than Law and Sambica, but she turned out to be Law's master.
He felt that Law was very powerful, so wouldn't it be even more powerful to be Law's master!
Thinking of this, he showed a thoughtful look.
Bisji was also sizing up Bohara. Strength was usually related to muscles, and Bohara's frame was tall, but his body was full of fat. In terms of strength, it was likely that he wasn't that strong.
However, Biscay's eyes were very sharp, and after a round of scanning, she found that Bohara's thick fat contained a lot of strength.
"Big Sister!"
Bohara thought for a while and finally thought of a suitable address.
"Big Sister?" Law and Sambica were stunned.
Biscay's eyes twitched and she smiled: "Call me Big Sister."
"Wouldn't it be a little weird if I call her that?" Bohara scratched his head.
Ten minutes later, Bohalla followed behind Law with a bump on his head.
Law will stay in the Sky Arena for a long time until he defeats An Tongmu.
Bohalla knew about Law's plans and also wanted to sign up for the competition. He was also lacking in combat experience, and the Sky Arena was an excellent training ground.
Originally, they wanted to sign up, but the line was too long, so they went around to find food first, and they couldn't stop looking.
There are countless restaurants in the pedestrian street and shopping mall. Law and others eat one restaurant after another. The taste of each restaurant is very good, which can satisfy several people who are used to eating high-level ingredients. It can be seen that the chef's skills are not low.
With Bouharrar, a top-notch foodie, and Black Cat, who never complained about having too much, the meal took more than three hours, and they went to fifteen high-end restaurants.
By the time they returned to the Sky Arena, the number of people in the queue had shrunk by half, so Law and Bohara joined the queue.
"Bouharar, you can eat even more than before." Sambica stared at Bohara's stomach. At least 50% of today's meal went into Bohara's stomach.
"Hey." Bohara touched his head and smiled. Since he developed his own mind, he could greatly satisfy his appetite and didn't have to worry about his stomach not being able to hold the food.
Law thought about Bohara's appetite today. If it weren't for the 100 million Ring given by Kenda, he wouldn't have been able to keep up with Bohara's eating.
The restaurant style around is basically Western food, the price is expensive, the dishes are exquisite, and the quantity is small. Bohara ate about five hundred people's worth. Looking at him, it seems that he is only seventy or eighty percent full.
Biscay is curious about how Bohara's stomach can hold so much food. He can only attribute it to Bohara's digestive system that is different from ordinary people.
After waiting for almost half an hour, it was finally Law and Bohara's turn.
The two came to a window, and a cute short-haired girl handed them two registration forms and smiled: "Welcome to the Sky Arena, please fill in your information here."
Law took the form and glanced at it. There was not much information to fill in, just name, gender, age, and a year of fighting experience.
"My fighting experience is less than two years, right?"
Law thought about it and filled in two years for the number of years and sixteen years for the age. Anyway, he didn't need to refer to his ID card or anything.
It took less than a minute to fill in the form and then return it to the short-haired girl at the window. Bohara also filled in the form after a while and handed it to the girl.
The short-haired girl took the registration form, just glanced at it, and tapped on the keyboard. It took ten seconds to enter the two people's information into the computer, then stretched out her hand to the right and smiled: "Please go there."
Law looked in the direction of the short-haired girl. There was a long corridor with a door at the end.
"Thank you."
After confirming the direction, Law habitually thanked the short-haired girl and then walked to the corridor on the right.
Bohara hurriedly followed. Sambica and Biscay didn't sign up, but they could follow.
The short-haired girl looked at Law's back and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. The next second, there was a sound from the table in front of the window. It was a strong man impatiently slapping the table, asking her to hurry up.
The short-haired girl quickly picked up a registration form. Although the strong man's attitude was very bad, she still maintained a professional smile.
After walking through the corridor and through the door, the group came to a huge room, similar to a stadium providing a venue for the competition.
The entrance led directly to the auditorium, and below it were sixteen square rings.
At this time, there were about a thousand people sitting in the auditorium, and people were standing on the sixteen rings below, competing. Each ring was equipped with a referee wearing the exclusive uniform of the Sky Arena.
All kinds of voices echoed in the field, noisy.
This was the lowest level of the Sky Arena's competition grounds, and its main purpose was to conduct preliminary selections.
The time of each match was three minutes. The winner would be promoted to the upper level, and the loser would be eliminated. There were sixteen rings in the field, which meant that sixteen people would be eliminated every three minutes.
"When it's your turn, make it quick." Biscay glanced at the field full of hormones and saw that the men watching the battle were shouting crazily, cheering for people who had nothing to do with them.
The people sitting in the field were basically contestants. Because this was the lowest level of the selection field, no audience was willing to watch this kind of competition.
Hearing Biscay's words, Law and Bohara nodded.
The group found a place to sit down, and the people around them frequently looked at them, or more accurately, at Biscay and Sambica.
The Sky Arena was a paradise for fighters. The contestants here were basically men, and there were very few female contestants, so other people who saw Biscay and Sambica as contestants often paid attention to them.
Facing the eyes around, Biscay suddenly remembered the past. When she first came to the Sky Arena, she was like a rare animal that was about to go extinct, attracting everyone's attention and inevitably being flirted with by many people.
Originally, there were very few female contestants, not to mention that she thought she was so cute, so it was not surprising.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no need for fighting now, Biscay would have joined in the fun and signed up for the competition with Law.
"You are newcomers. No matter how well you perform in the first game, you can only rise to the 50th floor at most." Biscay said.
"How long will it take to rise to the 200th floor?" Law asked.
"After rising to the 50th floor, you can advance to the 10th floor with every win, and you can only play two games a day." Biscay put up two fingers and said, "So, it will take you a week to rise to the 200th floor."
Biscay's conclusion was based on Law and Bohara's complete victory. When the surrounding contestants heard it, they only felt that Biscay was very arrogant and their eyebrows showed displeasure.
"You can only play two games a day. It would be much simpler if you could play more than a dozen games." Law looked at the ring below. There were only a few contestants who knew how to read and they were all ordinary people.
Three minutes of competition time often can't determine the winner and loser, the judgment is in the hands of the referee, and the game that can be decided in three minutes is usually one-sided.
After watching the time for a while, Law noticed that many contestants were seriously injured and then carried down by the staff.
There are few hard rules in the game. The winning condition is to knock down the opponent, so the two sides will only try their best to knock down the opponent.
An hour later, the broadcast announcement: "Contestants 2652 and 2714, please come to Arena F."
Hearing the broadcast, Law, who was about to doze off, suddenly woke up. His number is 2652, while Bohara's number is 2653, which represents the number of contestants after they signed up.
"I'll go first."
Law got up and said hello to Biscay and then walked down slowly.
Contestants are eliminated every minute, but there are still a lot of people in the auditorium.
Law looks only about fifteen years old. Among the contestants whose average age starts at twenty, he can only be regarded as a teenager.
Most of the people who come to compete are big and thick. The arms of each contestant are thicker than Law's thighs. Many people wear colored glasses. Their criteria for judging strength are linked to their figure.
At this time, the contestants sitting in the auditorium saw Law walking to the ring. Although they did not jeer, their faces showed disdain.
Law stepped into the ring. Contestant 2714 was already in place. He was a bald man who was even stronger than Bohara. His black beard was as lush as the grass. It was untended and looked particularly rough.
After seeing Law, the bald man squeezed his hand, making a burst of bone sound, and sneered: "It seems that I'm lucky, hey, boy, this is not a place to play house."
Law ignored the other side, but looked at the referee, waiting for the referee to call the start.
The contestants sitting in the auditorium waiting for the arrangement have noticed the situation in the F ring, because the size difference between Law and the bald man is too big, and Law's face is too small to hide his low age.
"Big man, you're lucky!"
"Throw that reckless brat off the stage with one punch!"
"Kill him!"
After noticing the F ring, the meddlesome contestants heckled and wanted the bald man to cripple Law.
The referee ignored the noise in the field and, as usual, explained first: "In the first level of the competition, your level will be judged according to the outcome. Please try your best to play your strength within three minutes."
As soon as the voice fell, the referee did not hesitate, raised his palm and said directly: "Then … Start!"
The bald man can't wait. If he punches Law, his evaluation will improve a lot, and with the previous record in the Sky Arena, maybe he can rise to the 100th floor directly.
"Haha, today I'll make you remember."
The bald man rushed to Law and threw a punch at him with all his strength.
It's impossible for him to hold back, because in the preliminary selection, trying to show strong strength will affect the referee's final judgment.
Looking at the bald man's full punch, Law just raised his hand and easily caught the punch, his body didn't even move a step.
Law didn't use his mind, he caught it with pure physical strength.
"Huh?"
His full-powered punch was easily caught. The bald man was stunned. In the next second, he was sent flying.
Law swung his arm and threw the bald man into the air.
The contestants who had just heckled saw this scene and closed their mouths.
The bald man screamed and was thrown to the entrance of the five-story auditorium. His tall and strong body slammed into the wall, making a bang, and the smoke and dust quickly diffused.
After throwing the bald man, Law looked at the referee, who silently looked at the entrance of the smoke and dust in the distance.
After a while, the referee took back his gaze, took out a machine similar to a card, and pressed several keys on the keyboard, making a beeping sound.
Ji!
A piece of paper emerged from the top of the machine. The referee tore off the paper and handed it to Law, saying, "2652, you go to the 50th floor."
After the floor is arranged, the contestant will be assigned his original name, not a number.
“OK。”
After taking the paper, Law jumped out of the ring and walked directly to the auditorium.
At this time, the contestants who had previously disdained Law looked at Law with eyes that had changed dramatically.
Law still ignored these eyes, returned to his original seat, waved the paper in his hand, and said, "It's really the 50th floor."
He deliberately threw the bald man so far away that it would seem to have a more explosive effect, but the result is as Biscay said, no matter how the newcomer performs, he will only be ranked to the 50th floor at most, and then slowly climb ten floors and ten floors.
"You can only meet qualified opponents when you reach the 200th floor." Bi Si Ji looked extremely bored. The competition below the arena was not interesting at all. It was basically just a barbaric brawl.
"Well." Law nodded.
Contestants above the 200th floor can use Telekinesis. Only there is a real distinction between the strong and the weak, and although there is no shortage of skilled contestants at the bottom level, it is useless if they don't know how to use Telekinesis.
"Contestants 2653 and 2722, please come to Arena A." The announcement came as scheduled.
"It's my turn."
Bouhara got up.
"Hurry up and finish it," Law said.
Bouhara nodded heavily, and then he ran to the ring.
Watching Bouhara go to the ring, Law looked at the quiet Sambika and said, "I think you can also sign up for it. It's always a good thing to gain some combat experience."
"I don't like it," Sambika said softly.
"All right."
Law turned to look at Arena A, but saw that Bouhara had beaten his opponent out of the ring and ended the battle, and was also arranged to the 50th floor by the referee.
Bouhara took the note and returned to the auditorium.
"When you get to the 50th floor, give the note to the receptionist. She will introduce you to the relevant information below the 200th floor. Sambika and I will not follow. It's too boring."
Biscay was too lazy to continue to stay. Only the battles above the 200th floor were interesting, and the two of them were not contestants, so they had to book a room in a nearby hotel.
"Okay."
Luo responded.
Then the four separated, Law and Bouhara went to the elevator, while Biscay and Sambika left the Sky Arena.
Outside, the long line had shrunk by more than half, but there were still people joining the line.
At least 4,000 contestants sign up every day, which is the norm in the Sky Arena.
"During this period, although your Telekinesis skills have improved a lot, your combat experience is still weaker than Law's." On the way to the hotel, Biscay suddenly said.
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