pertwk Chapter 33 Battle Spirit
Chapter 33 Battle Spirit
Chapter 33 Battle Spirit
In the underground arena, all the hundreds of seats were occupied, and Chen Feng even saw many people standing in the aisles, which shows how popular this competition was.
The dueling arena is a platform ten meters in diameter, made of concrete, covered with a circular carpet with a large character "擂" (lei, meaning "battleground") written on it.
Chen Feng noticed that there were many black bloodstains in the area that the carpet could not cover. Even after washing, they could not be concealed. One could imagine the cruelty of such underground battles, where blood must spurt everywhere, which is the best way to stimulate wild hormones.
Suddenly, a fragrant aroma wafted over, and two stunningly beautiful women with voluptuous figures automatically served Chen Feng on either side.
They wore masks and daring clothes, including bikinis that would make any man's blood boil. They gently rubbed their delicate bodies against Chen Feng's arm, as if making some kind of suggestive gesture.
"Boss, with the owner's special permission, you are allowed to enter the VIP box to watch this match."
One of the maids said in a sweet voice.
Clearly, this is a privilege that comes with wealth.
Chen Feng noticed a gaze directed his way. In the chairman's seat of the Soul Arena, a gaunt old man held a glass of red wine and raised it in a gesture of greeting.
Chen Feng knew that he must be the "master" the maid had mentioned.
"Let's go."
Chen Feng said in a hoarse voice that he didn't want people to know his real age.
Inside the private room, Chen Feng nestled in a comfortable sofa, his view through the gleaming glass a perfect vantage point.
On the coffee table, a maid poured a glass of red wine that had been decanted beforehand, paired with an exquisite fruit platter. This made Chen Feng, who was used to a life of hardship, sigh inwardly—it's so good to be rich!
After doing all this, the two maids knelt down on either side and automatically began to massage Chen Feng's leg muscles.
Soft little hands kneaded my muscles, sending shivers down my spine, and slowly pressed upwards in a rhythmic and steady motion.
Chen Feng glanced down and saw four large, white, fleshy balls trembling. His four little hands had somehow climbed up to his thighs.
"stop!"
From beneath the cloak, Chen Feng's indifferent voice rang out.
The two maids were taken aback at the same time. Most guests enjoyed the process and few could refuse.
However, their trained professional skills prevented them from asking why; they simply remained silent and quietly retreated to the sides.
The host has already appeared on the stage.
"Ladies and gentlemen, first of all, please allow me to congratulate you on betting on one of the most valuable matches ever!"
"Because tonight, not only will there be a championship match, but also the first-ever Hell in a Cell match!"
The host pointed to the sky with one finger.
As he pointed, a huge steel cage was slowly descending.
"Many viewers don't understand what the Hell in a Cage match is, so please allow me to explain."
"The rules are simple: the competition is confined to this steel cage, which is only ten meters in diameter. There is no time limit; the competition continues until one side is completely incapacitated and can no longer get up!"
"No one is allowed to admit defeat during the competition!"
The host succinctly stated.
"Now, let's welcome our contestants to the stage!"
Rumbling--
Amidst the booming of fireworks and colorful ribbons, three burly Soul Masters emerged from the smoke, each with mysterious ribbons painted on their faces, like visitors from a foreign land.
The host then introduced them at the opportune moment: "First, let's look at the challengers. They are the Balato triplets, named Balato, Balahun, and Balazhen, an underground fighting team from Fengduo City in the Starfall Empire!"
"In the Fengduo City Team Soul Battle Tournament, they defended their Soul Battle Championship title for eleven consecutive matches, practically unbeatable in Fengduo City! Our sect leader invited them to Pisno City in our Heavenly Dou Empire precisely to present everyone with the most exciting Soul Battle Tournament!"
As they spoke, the triplets' fighting spirit team had already stepped onto the central arena.
They were tall and strong, so they were likely power-type Soul Masters.
"Baratto! Baratto!"
The audience erupted in frenzied screams.
The triplets placed one fist on their chest and raised the other arm high, basking in the cheers of the audience as if they had already won.
But soon, another voice suppressed them:
"Jade Dragon! Jade Dragon!"
"..."
The calls grew louder and louder.
In the end, the entire venue was filled with the name Yu Tianlong.
As the cheers gradually subsided, the host smiled and said, "It seems our local Soul Fighting Champion is still more popular! Now, let's welcome the world's number one Beast Soul, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Soul, the underground Soul Fighting Champion of Pisno City, Yu-Tian-Long!"
Rumbling--
Another dazzling burst of fireworks.
From the smoke, a tall and imposing figure appeared.
Although it is just a blurry line, it still cannot hide its dazzling momentum.
Upon seeing him, the previously silent audience erupted once more.
On the arena, the three so-called foreign champions all looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and their expressions became tense.
A person's name, a tree's shadow.
Regardless of whether Yu Tianlong is powerful or not, who would dare to underestimate him with his Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Martial Soul?
Inside the private room, Chen Feng kept a close eye on his appearance.
But then Yu Tianlong slowly emerged from the smoke, stepped onto the arena, and stood facing the triplets.
He was nearly two meters tall, with muscular arms, black hair casually draped behind him, and bronze skin that gave him a powerful look.
The only flaw was that one of Yu Tianlong's arms had atrophied—yes, it had atrophied.
Compared to his muscular left arm, his right arm was only the thickness of a normal person's, covered with dark red lacerations, and looked extremely ferocious.
In addition, there is a hideous claw mark on his chest, where a piece of flesh was once torn off, leaving a crater to this day.
"The scars left on him by Yu Tianheng and Yu Tianxin."
Inside the private room, Chen Feng immediately recognized the source of the injury. Wasn't that claw mark the unique symbol of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Martial Soul?
"Bang!"
Just after both contestants entered the arena, a large black iron cage descended, completely enveloping the ring.
At the same time, the maid beside Chen Feng began to ask him who he should bet on to win the match.
This is standard procedure in the underground fighting arena. Chen Feng, having seen a lot in his previous life, would certainly know this.
In any gambling-related matter, there is almost always some behind-the-scenes manipulation. Even the strongest fighters are not guaranteed to win.
"I'll put down one gold soul coin and bet on the triplets to win," Chen Feng said.
The maid hesitated for a moment, then asked, "How much?"
Chen Feng said, "One gold soul coin? What, you think it's not enough?"
(End of this chapter)