Chapter 118 Prisoner and prisoner

Style: Fantasy Author: Hou ZhishuiWords: 2120Update Time: 24/01/19 00:12:10
The ring is divided into two parts: the outer part and the inner part. The outer part and the inner part are separated by a fence. The fence rope is as thick as a wrist and looks very strong.

There is a table on the periphery, and there are three people sitting at the table, all of whom are commentators.

The ground inside the arena is blue-white, and the edges are covered with a metal grid with very fine mesh.

Yang Yao entered the ring.

At this time, the leading commentator asked: "What are your names? Is this your first performance? Whose image are you trying to create?"

Huang Bufei said: "It is this kid Yang Yao, nicknamed Prisoner, who wants to create this image. He is a master of physical training. His opponent is Wang Ziming, who is in the early stage of foundation building. Wang Ziming, what is the name of your combat skill? Tell the commentators. explain."

Prince Ming saw that Huang Bufei didn't even know the name of his combat skill, and thought to himself: "Hey, the weak don't deserve to be remembered. It's really miserable."

Wang Ziming sighed and said, "My combat skill is the Golden Holy Armor. I use a double ax weapon, nicknamed the Three-Blade Axe."

The commentator immediately said: "Okay. Huang Bufei, introduce the process to them, and then we can start."

Huang Bufei said: "Okay." Then he said to Yang Yao: "Let's go down first." After saying that, he jumped off the ring.

Yang Yao also jumped to the ground, looking confused.

Huang Bufei said: "Come to the entrance of the arena with me and wait for the commentator to introduce you. During the introduction, I will remind you to enter the arena. After you enter the arena, say hello to the people around you and pretend to be cool. Come on, walk all the way to the edge of the ring, jump on the ring, say hello to the surrounding audience, and show off. Do you understand?"

Yang Yaodao: "I don't understand, can you give me an example?"

Huang Bufei said: "Little fool. Wang Ziming, you go and demonstrate first."

Wang Ziming said: "Okay." He flashed his figure and ran towards the entrance, and soon arrived at the door.

Wang Ziming was at the entrance of the venue, with a smiling face, looking left and right at the empty seats in the venue, and then raised his hand to say hello to all the empty seats.

Then he suddenly took out two golden axes and made several special postures. Then he walked towards the inside of the venue, greeting the empty seats around him as he walked.

It seems to be like greeting people.

Soon, Wang Ziming returned to Yang Yao and said, "Did you see it, buddy? This is roughly the process. You first take two postures at the door, and then walk inside while saying hello to the empty seats around you. On the edge of the ring, just do a cool gesture and jump into the ring."

Yang Yao asked blankly: "Brother, there is no one in those empty seats. Why are you saying hello to the air?"

Huang Bufei said: "Young fool, those spectators will be supplemented by light monks and magnetic monks later on. There is no need for real spectators on site."

Yang Yao said: "Okay, you really can play like a horse and play like this. I know how to do it."

Huang Bufei said: "Wang Ziming, you go to the other entrance, and I will take Yang Yao to entrance No. 1. Let Yang Yao enter first."

Wang Ziming said: "Okay." After saying that, he quickly arrived at the second entrance.

Yang Yao followed Huang Bufei to entrance No. 1.

With Huang Bufei's start gesture, the commentator began to explain.

The commentator's voice spread throughout the audience, very shocking, and ups and downs, and said: "Now we invite our new member, a young thug, nicknamed Prisoner. This is a very amazing player. As soon as he came in, he punched away our invincible and invincible champion, the Overlord. Although it was just a fluke, it proved that this young fighter is a man with unique skills and deep hidden skills. Master, let me welcome this mysterious newcomer, the prisoner-ooooh-ooh..."

When Yang Yao heard such exciting words, he felt a little excited. He planned to continue listening, but Huang Bufei pushed him forward.

Yang Yao woke up immediately, walked into the venue, turned somersault, waved to the empty seats on the left and right sides, jumped more than three feet high, and made a hug gesture to both sides.

Yang Yao fell on the ground, reached out with his palm and took out the Ruyi Divine Spear. With a flick of his wrist, the gun was covered with green flames, and he followed the figure to the bottom of the ring. All of a sudden he jumped onto the stage.

The commentator continued to explain: "Did you see it? Did you see it? Our new player prisoner came up. He really has a special skill. He jumped more than three feet high with just one jump. In a flash, he came to the ring, let us wait and see what surprises he can bring us. Prisoner oh oh oh oh, you are welcome to join our Ten Battle Town and perform your stunts for everyone. Here are the prisoners My first opponent, the early-stage foundation-building monk nicknamed San Banaxe, please invite Sanbanaxe to enter..."

As soon as the commentator finished speaking, there was a sudden bang at the No. 2 entrance, like a thunder explosion, and a person appeared, it was Wang Ziming.

Wang Ziming put on a few awesome poses, greeted the empty seats along the way, came to the ring, jumped on the ring, and made a provocative gesture towards Yang Yao.

The commentator said: "Okay, let's see if the two contestants have anything to say. What kind of sparks will be generated between the prisoner and the three-axe?"

As soon as the commentator finished speaking, a virtual microphone appeared next to Wang Ziming's mouth.

Wang Ziming stretched out his thumb, pressed down on Yang Yao, and said: "Little fool, you are a bastard with no spiritual power, God Pangu's abandoned son, I will show you Grandpa's three-blade ax soon." How to tear you into pieces."

The commentator said: "It turns out that our new player Prisoner has no spiritual power and is a master of physical training. However, he can defeat the Overlord and is definitely a powerful opponent. Sanbanaxe actually said that he would cut him into pieces. , let’s see how the prisoner views this matter, is he willing to be cut into pieces?”

A virtual microphone appeared next to Yang Yao's mouth.

Yang Yao said: "Hey, cut me into pieces. I don't need both hands or feet. If you let him chop me, he can't cut me into pieces. The three-blade ax can only be used for cutting vegetables." If he wants to cut me, his limp ax simply can’t do it.”

Wang Ziming said: "Ah, everyone has heard it, that little idiot, the little idiot who imprisoned Ooooh, said that my ax can only chop vegetables, and it is a soft axe. I want to ask, if I use If this limp ax chops him, would he dare to use his dog's head to catch it?"

The commentator said: "Prisoner, San Banaxe said that if he chops your head with an axe, do you dare to cut your head off? Do you have the guts to show us your eloquence?"

Yang Yaodao: "Of course, since I said that his ax is soft, I will naturally perform it for everyone. Not only can I catch his ax with my head, but I can also use any part of my body to catch his ax. I I can defeat him without even using my hands or feet, just my invincible head."

The commentator said: "Prisoner, can you really defeat the three-axe without using your hands and feet? You are not just saying this casually."