Meng Lei didn't know that he hadn't gone to class, and it had already been reported to the class teacher. At this time, he had just finished his practice of "Fire Dragon Book" and was heading to the flame fighting arena alone!

Tonight, he will finally have the first battle!

"Ding! Is it picked up when the drop is detected?"

"Ding! The fusion is successful, the host constitution +2!"

"Ding! Is it picked up when the drop is detected?"

"Ding! The fusion was successful..."

This time, Monray did not take the magic car like he did last time, but walked there. He had an afternoon to go to the martial arts arena, so there was no need to rush to rush!

Just take advantage of the time to visit the lively area and pick up the attribute light ball!

Magic Market, Slave Market, Magic Core Trading Market, Mercenary Hall, Warrior Academy...

I have gained a lot along the way, but the effect is much better than meditation at night. The two attributes of physical fitness and mental power have been improved by more than 100 points, which is just a little worse in the magic reserve!

"Stalking in the academy can improve your magic reserves!"

"To increase your physical fitness, you should go outside more!"

...

At night, the bronze fighting arena on No. 20 is already crowded!

As the most standard bronze fighting arena, the No. 20 fighting arena is far from comparable to the Flame Life and Death Stage, regardless of its size or decoration. Even the tickets are much cheaper!

Therefore, most of the audiences who came to the bronze stadium to watch the stadium were petty bourgeois people, such as little aristocrats, small businessmen, rich peasants, etc. Because of this, the number of audiences was the largest!

The huge No. 20 fighting arena was packed, and the audience was eating melon seeds, drinking beer and drinks, bragging and fucking. It was so happy that they had worked hard for a day and got the best relief and release here!

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

The sound of three drums suddenly rang out, and the audience was silent!

A dozen lights suddenly shone down, illuminating the ring below. A host in a dress stood on the stage and shouted loudly!

"Dear audience, good evening, welcome to the Flame Life and Death Platform, I am the host of tonight..."

"No more nonsense, let us use warm applause to invite the two fighters who will contribute to everyone's wonderful battle tonight!"

"They are two-star bronze fighter Man Niu Harrell!"

The host's voice was loud and loud: "As we all know, Manniu Harrell was a newcomer who only joined our fire fighting arena last month, but his record is brilliant. He has already fought for 11 games and achieved good results of 10 wins and 1 loss!"

"At present, Harrell has won five consecutive victories. As long as he defeats his opponent again tonight, he will achieve a great result of six consecutive victories and will advance to become a three-star fighter!"

"Let us welcome him on the stage with warm applause!"

"Moo"

As the host finished speaking, a loud cow scream suddenly sounded, and a strong man with a ox head and a strong man jumped onto the ring under the light!

At a height of 2.5 meters, the muscles are bulging, and the two horns on the head are dark and curved, emitting a cold light!

"Moo"

Harrell bulged his chest muscles and whistled to the sky!

"Bao Niu!"

"Bao Niu!"

"Bao Niu!"

The audience was infected and waved their arms and made deafening cheers. The sound was earth-shaking and the atmosphere was extremely explosive!

The host was very satisfied with the atmosphere on the scene. With his hands pressed, the cheers on the scene suddenly stopped: "Other of our contestants is more mysterious, because he is also a newcomer. He just became a glorious fighter three days ago!

In other words, tonight is his first game, that is, his debut! Are you disappointed when you hear it? Just a rookie, how can we be the opponent of our bull Harrell?"

The audience nodded together and booed with disappointment and disdain. The newcomers have no human rights, and no popularity, so they don’t buy the newcomers’ accounts!

"If you think so, you'll be very wrong!"

The host's voice was loud: "Although our contestant is a newcomer, he is a rare alternative contestant in the entire flame fighting arena, because..."

The host raised his voice, and when the curiosity of the audience was raised, he shouted loudly: "He is a noble...magic!"

What?

Magician?

The audience was quiet at first, and then there was an uproar!

Magician Fighter?

Too rare!

The audience's eyes were excited, and the disappointment in their eyes was replaced by curiosity and expectation!

For those great nobles and high-ranking officials, ordinary magicians are nothing, but for these petty bourgeois and rich peasants, magicians are still very status!

Especially the Fire Fighting Field Regulations: Only a Level 4 magician can become a fighter!

How rare is it to be a Level 4 magician performing a fight for them?

Besides, magician fighters are extremely rare, and I am fortunate to watch a magician fighter fight fiercely, which is worth the fare!

"Next, let us invite the noble Lord Arthur Garen, with warm applause!"

"Crack"

In the dark corner, the dazzling lightning suddenly exploded. With the crisp sound of explosion, a young man bathed in thunder and lightning strides onto the ring!

He was wearing a golden mask and couldn't see his face clearly, but the lightning wrapped around him set off his extremely mysterious and majestic, which was completely in line with the identity of a magician!

"Magic!!!"

"Magic!!!"

"Magic!!!"

Seeing Arthur Garen's pretentious appearance, the audience suddenly climaxed and cheered excitedly as if they were injected with chicken blood!

"First, I'll announce the rules of the match!"

"Our battle is a passionate battle of a real duel. Only when one side surrenders, admits defeat, falls into a coma, or dies, can the battle end!"

"Did you hear it clearly?"

"clear!"

"Um!"

"Very good! I will announce the battle officially begins!"

"Swish"

The audience suddenly became quiet!

Countless eyes stared at the ring without blinking, full of expectations!

At the same time, in a VIP private room at the 20th Arena, Uno, the head of the stadium, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at Arthur Garen below, with inexplicable eyes!

"The freshman chief of the Fire Dragon Magic Academy actually ran to the fire fighting arena to be a fighter. What exactly does this little guy want to do?"

Uno felt a little big-headed. A little magic genius was nothing, but the magic was the Fire Dragon Magic Academy behind the genius!

If Meng Lei broke it here, it would be difficult to explain!

"Try his strength first!"

"It really doesn't work, I have to find a way to drive him away!"

...

"Magic! Humph, you should surrender and admit defeat!"

Two long white mist sprayed out from the nostrils of Manniu Harrell, and a pair of bull-like eyes with the size of copper bells stared at Meng Lei fiercely: "Stop your little arm and calves being smashed into pieces by my old cow!"

"Haha, you can try it!"

Meng Lei smiled faintly, with disdain on his face!

"Hmph! Eat my old cow with a punch!"
Chapter completed!