Hunter: I'm Really Not a Mind Remover Chapter 189

Chapter 189 Qi Yan: I must not lose!

A strong, inspirational, never-give-up Sisso character.

Many images emerged from Moyu's mind.

"Let's win the preliminaries first, we won the first round, and we will be guaranteed 20 floors."

Moyu squeezed his chin lightly and had already written the script.

on the ring.

The brawny man numbered 5211 didn't care about the referee's usual introduction. Before the duel started, he was sneering at Xisuo Benso, and all kinds of trash talk came.

The referee did not react, nor would he be affected by the strong man No. 5211, and continued the opening remarks as usual.

Contestants like No. 5211 Brawny, the referee has seen a lot, so it is not surprising.

However, Sisso Benso's unmoved reaction caused the referee to nod secretly.

"No. 5380... It seems to be another potential stock, worth looking forward to."

After the referee announced the opening remarks, he thought to himself.

Among the nearly 6,000 contestants today, the ones that impressed him and his colleagues the most were No. 3079 Menqi and No. 3080 "Ilmi".

But now this Siso Benso doesn't look bad.

Judging by years of experience, the referee believes that No. 5380 Sisso Benso will have a very good expressiveness.

"Then...begin."

After announced the start, the referee quickly stepped back and glanced at Sisso Benso expectantly.

However-

What happened next made the referee's eyes twitch.

I saw the sturdy man No. 5211 rushing towards Sisso Benso with a grim face. After shortening the distance, the whole person flew directly and kicked Sisso Benso's chest.

The attacking action of opening and closing is full of flaws.

It's just that Sisso Benso didn't seem to react, and his sturdy body was like a display. He was kicked to the ground by the strong man No. 5211 without making any defensive moves.

Immediately afterwards, the two sides fought together.

Basically, Sisso Benso was beaten, but the offensive method of No. 5211 strong man did not have a strong knockdown effect.

The referee watched the battle silently.

The time limit for a duel is three minutes, and the battle in the arena is not determined until the last second.

The winner was Sisso Benso, who was beaten all over. He managed to hit No. 5122 in the jaw at the last minute, thus winning a difficult victory.

"No. 5380, you go to the 20th floor."

The referee was in a very complicated mood at this time.

Cisso Benso took the ticket from the referee without saying a word, turned around and limped off the ring, walking towards the exit.

The referee watched Sisso Benso leave.

Despite his misjudgment, he once again saw the cruelty of fighting competition in Sisso Benso.

"I sincerely hope you can go further."

The referee shook his head slightly.

He could see that with the ability of Xisuo Benso, he must not go far.

But that tenacious will made him moved.

"You can match two matches a day, strike while the iron is hot."

In the corner of the lobby outside, Moyu leaned against the wall and squinted at Sisso Benso who limped out of the arena.

In the lobby, in addition to Moyu, there are many contestants and spectators.

They soon noticed the wounded Sisso Benso.

"It's so tragic...!"

"This is the gold content of the Sky Arena."

Everyone looked at Sisso Benso with different expressions as he walked to the elevator.

can lead to the upper level, indicating that Sisso Benso won the preliminary round.

But the incomparably conspicuous injury also shows the tragic degree of Sisso Benso's victory.

Surrounded by many eyes, Sisso Benso walked into the elevator.

ten minutes later.

Siso Benso was successfully promoted to the thirtieth floor.

"Two games a day, in the case of a complete victory, it only takes 10 days to hit the 200th floor."

Moyou thought in his heart: "10 days is still too fast, take it slow."

He himself can hit the 200th floor in ten days, but Sisso Benso don't have to worry.

Leaving the sky arena, Moyu asked Sisso Benso to go to an unoccupied corner, and then canceled his ability and returned to the room where Menqi was.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled an aroma, but it was Men Qi who prepared food for him, which was considerate.

"Master, from here on out, can you only go up to 10 floors for each win?"

After eating, Menqi rummaged through the booklet of the Sky Arena.

"Well, if you win a game, you will increase by 10 floors, and if you lose a game, you will drop 10 floors."

"Then I won't fight for now, wait until you reach the 100th floor, Master!"

"Alright, just concentrate on your practice in your room these few days."

"Well, Master, are you still fighting today?"

"Tomorrow."

Moyu is not going to fight today. Starting from tomorrow, he will play two games in a row every day.

The next day.

Moyu went to the lounge on the 60th floor.

Menqi followed closely.

Before went out, Moyu wanted Menqi to stay in the room and continue to practice.

However, Menqi insisted on going to his game.

In desperation, Moyou could only agree to Menqi's request.

five minutes later.

Moyu and Menqi came to the contestants' lounge on the 60th floor.

There are already nearly a hundred contestants waiting to play.

Moyu and Menqi had just arrived in the lounge, and most of the contestants in the room looked over.

"There are two more little ghosts..."

A man with a scar sneered.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at a chair in the lounge, where sat a silver-haired boy who looked only six or seven years old.

That silver-haired boy was Qi Ya who just had the 60th floor yesterday.

Moyu glanced around the lounge, and soon noticed Qiu sitting in the corner.

"so small."

Men Qi also saw Qi Yan and couldn't hide his surprise.

Even though the entry conditions for Sky Arena are very relaxed, contestants who are nearly 6 years old are still extremely rare.

And this group of contestants in the lounge was very unfriendly to Qi.

The reason is that they feel it is a shame to be on the same floor with a child who is almost 6 years old.

on the chair.

Qiqi yawned bored in every possible way.

Of course he also saw Moyu who had just entered the lounge, but he didn't care much.

"It's so slow."

Qiyan complained in a low voice.

As soon as the voice fell, the loudspeaker in the lounge rang a sound.

"Mr. Qi, Mr. Ilmi, please come to the ring on the 66th floor."

This sound repeats the content of the notification three times before it stops.

Hearing that he was lined up with "Ilmi", Qi Yan looked at Moyu in surprise.

But he saw that the other party had walked out of the lounge with the accompanying girl.

"It doesn't matter what your name is, I must not lose this match."

Qiyan got up, facing the bad eyes from around, and walked straight to the open door.

The 60th floor bonus that he finally got yesterday was used by him to buy brand-name candy, and he would have no money on him.

If you lose this game…

He will be demoted to the 50th floor. Even if he wins the next game, he can only rise to the 60th floor at most, and he cannot receive the 70th floor bonus.

This is the key!

If he loses, he will have no money to eat today!

(end of this chapter)

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