Therefore, a large number of trainers from different regions gathered here. The reward system in this place was too special. It was the only one in the entire Little Elf World.
Not only were the rewards generous, many trainers would boast about the level of the arena they fought in.
Perhaps it wasn't so obvious in other places, but in Zi Jin City, when many trainers met their good friends, they would ask, "What level of arena did I reach today?" and "I won a few rounds in a row before I was defeated."
Speaking of which, this was very similar to a game that Aoki had played back on Earth. This was equivalent to a ranking system.
Winning eight rounds in a row in the first level of the arena was about the same as a certain level.
Moreover, the trainers here were not all trainers from the Alliance. Many trainers from underground forces and other organizations would also participate.
Although the rules of the arena were set by the Alliance, the other side would win after the elves lost their ability to fight. However, occasionally, some elves would be directly killed.
After all, skills did not have eyes. Injuries and death were inevitable.
However, these things felt very bloody and exciting to some spectators. Therefore, many people came to watch the competition after work.
The organizers of the arena here were not mainly earning the registration fees of the participants. They were earning the admission fees of the spectators.
The first and second level arenas might be simpler, so the ticket prices were very low. However, there were many matches.
When the level of the arena was higher, the matches would be much more exciting. Therefore, the ticket prices would be higher.
Aoki heard that the seventh and eighth level arenas might not even be seen once a year.
However, if a seventh or eighth level competition was held, the ticket prices would not be affordable for ordinary people. Yet, it would still be full.
It could be seen how much money the organizers of this arena were making.
Although Aoki did not know who started this arena, he knew that it was definitely not the Alliance or the Rocket Team.
If it was the Alliance, they would definitely have built this arena in the Guandong region or the Chengdu region. They did not have enough control in the Fengyuan region. If it was destroyed here, they would not be able to deal with it immediately.
If it was not the Alliance, it would be even more impossible for it to be the Rocket Team.
If the Rockets could build such an arena here, then there was no need to talk about entering other areas. They could have surrounded this arena and started devouring the underground forces of the Fengyuan District.
Therefore, it definitely couldn't be the Alliance, nor could it be the Rocket Team.
It could even be some forces that Takeshi Aoki didn't know much about, or a combination of forces.
Anyway, it wouldn't affect him at all. Aoki just wanted to use this venue to give the elves some training.
Because it was not run by the Alliance, it was not necessary to use one's real name to sign up for the competition. Many of the famous trainers in the ring used nicknames.
Aoki was happy to do so. He had many identities now, and each identity could use different elves. If he wanted to let all his elves fight, one identity was definitely not enough.
As they walked into the huge battle building, they were greeted by loud shouts that soared to the sky.
This was the first-grade arena, and it was also the arena with the most people. Not only were there many spectators, but there were also many people competing.
At the same time, there were bets set up by the organizers. Every match would be arranged according to the odds of winning.
Anyway, no matter how the game was played, the organizers would not lose money whether there were more winners or losers.
At most, they would just transfer the money from one side to the other.
Aoki first bought an audience ticket and watched for a while in the stands. After understanding the strength of the contestants in the first arena, he went to sign up.
It was not that Aoki did not have the confidence to win in the first arena. He just wanted to know the strength of the contestants before choosing which elf to play.
He found that the elves of the contestants in the first arena were almost all between level 20 and level 25. There were very few elves below level 20, and there were also very few elves above level 25.
Those below level 20 might not even be able to hold on for one round, and those with elves above level 25 might have already been promoted to the second arena.
He signed up directly. Under the arrangement of the staff, he filled in the registration form. Aoki casually named his first identity as Aokiji.
In Aoki's vague impression, it seemed to be a relatively famous name, but he could not remember who it was. Anyway, there was the word "Aokiji". Aoki was too lazy to give a name.
Fortunately, he came early today, so he did not need to wait for many rounds and could directly participate in the competition.
Aoki sat in the waiting room for the contestants and waited silently.
In addition to Aoki, there were many other contestants here. They all wore some masks or strange costumes. Anyway, it was to let others recognize them.
Therefore, Aoki's black robe was not conspicuous at all.
There was a huge TV screen in the waiting room, and on it was the contestants who were playing.
"Contestant Aokiji, please get ready. It's your turn to compete in the next round." The broadcast in the waiting room was broadcasted three times in a row before stopping.
Hearing this, Aoki directly got up and walked to the table of the staff in charge of the contestants. He took out his bank card and directly swiped all the 150,000 Union coins he had on him.
He glanced at his odds. It was three to one.
Because the contestant on the stage had now won three rounds in a row, and Aoki was still a nobody, in the eyes of the organizers, Aoki's chances of winning were less than 30%.
The highest bet for the first arena was two hundred thousand, and Aoki's one hundred and fifty thousand was already considered quite high.
The staff looked at Aoki in surprise. There were not many people who were so confident in themselves. Then, he quickly recorded the information.
There was a limit to the amount of money that could be bet on each ring. Otherwise, if the two contestants agreed and then bet wildly, the organizers would suffer a great loss.
Of course, the organizers would not be stupid enough to let this happen. Once it was discovered that the competition was rigged, someone would naturally come forward.
So far, those who rigged the competition had not appeared in front of the public.
Thus, the result was self-evident.
After Aoki placed his bet, he directly left the waiting room.
"It's actually three to one odds. If I can place a high bet, I'll get tens of millions and win them." Aoki secretly complained in his heart.
The organizers really didn't allow any loopholes.
Although it was called a ring, it was actually more like an arena. The surrounding area was for the audience. Only the concave area in the middle was the battlefield.
For convenience, the organizers directly set the battlefield as a rock field. No matter what kind of sprite it was, it would be a rock field.
If it was those trainers who used water sprites.
They could only pray for themselves!
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