UGB Chapter 32 The Turmoil During Registration
Chapter 32 The Turmoil During Registration
Chapter 32 The Turmoil During Registration
The closer they got, the more they could feel the grandeur of the place.
The Great Battle Arena is located in the very center of Soto City. It is a huge oval building with more than six floors and a height of 120 meters.
The interior is divided into one main arena and twenty-four sub-arenas, which can accommodate 60,000 spectators at the same time.
This includes one hundred VIP boxes.
High-ranking officials and nobles often come here for leisure, including many people from powerful organizations. Therefore, this is also a good place for Soul Masters to showcase themselves.
If one performs well and gains recognition, one can join a certain faction.
Even the well-traveled Ning Rongrong couldn't help but marvel at how this rural city also had architecture that wasn't so rural after all.
"Ah—well, Xiaobai, could you explain the rules to them?"
As he approached the door, Zhao Wuji yawned and waved his hand, "I'm going to find a place to take a nap first. Wake me up when it's over."
As he spoke, he sauntered into the Great Soul Arena, leaving the young man and woman staring at each other in bewilderment.
"What's going on? Fine, I'll just say it then."
Dai Mubai sighed helplessly, looked at the group, and pondered for a moment.
"Soul Fighting Competition is divided into three types: Game, Deathmatch, and Gambling Match. As the name suggests, Game is a friendly spar, and no injuries or deaths are allowed. It is the safest type."
"A deathmatch, on the other hand, allows both sides to use any means necessary within the rules, determining victory or defeat, and life or death."
"As for the final duel, it is generally only used among nobles to resolve the ownership of their Soul Masters."
At this point, Dai Mubai glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, seemingly unintentionally.
After all, this method is common in the Star Luo Empire, especially among the nobility.
"Don't look at me like that. I neither participated nor saw it."
Zhu Zhuqing glanced coldly at the former and took a few steps closer to Ma Hongjun.
"I am not some disgusting nobleman."
Dai Mubai: ? ? ?
No, you...
He sighed in frustration and continued, "The competition also comes in three forms: one-on-one, two-on-two, and group battles. Group battles usually involve seven to ten people."
"However, since we haven't had any training yet, the dean will probably only let us participate in one-on-one and two-on-two matches."
"Alright, that's about it. After you go in and test your soul power, you can each register your own battle soul badge."
Seeing the thoughtful expressions on their faces, Dai Mubai turned his gaze to Ma Hongjun, a wicked smile playing on his lips.
There was one more thing he didn't mention: the registration fee was ten gold soul coins.
Dai Mubai knew very well that the Dean had embezzled all of Fatty's Soul Master subsidies, so he probably didn't have much money on him now.
If I step in and save him from this embarrassing situation, I can ask him to say a good word for me in front of Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.
Although I didn't really care, it was still really unpleasant to be stared at like that by two beautiful girls!
Why doesn't Hongjun get this treatment?
Or perhaps the exact opposite treatment?
Is it just because he became handsome? I'm not bad-looking myself, am I?
Shaking his head, Dai Mubai led everyone into the Great Soul Arena.
But when it came time to register, the scene that appeared left him dumbfounded.
"Ten gold soul coins?"
Looking at the expressionless manager behind the counter, the red-haired boy rubbed his chin helplessly.
Dai Mubai guessed correctly; he indeed didn't have that much money, and his remaining assets had been spent on getting into Ning Rongrong's family hotel last time.
Because of time constraints, Ma Hongjun forgot to ask Ning Rongrong for reimbursement.
Just as he was pondering whether to borrow some money from Dai Mubai and Oscar, three hands simultaneously reached out in front of him.
"I'll pay." x3
Ning Rongrong:
Zhu Zhuqing:
Xiao Wu:
The three girls looked at their outstretched hands with some embarrassment, unsure of what to say for a moment.
In the distance, Dai Mubai, who was about to take out his money, widened his eyes and slowly tilted his head to the side.
Seriously, man, this actually works?!
Tang San and Oscar also clenched their fists.
However, compared to the anger and murderous intent in Tang Shenwang's eyes, Oscar only felt envy and jealousy.
"I'll do it myself, thank you."
Ma Hongjun was also somewhat embarrassed.
Looking at the three pairs of beautiful eyes, each with its own distinct style and filled with expectation, the young man thought for a moment and decided not to make a choice.
"Boss Dai, Little Ao, could you..."
"no!!"
Three sharp shouts rang out in unison, and at the same time, two bags of gold soul coins and a black card were slapped onto the staff member's table.
负责人：
He glanced at the gold soul coins and black cards on the table, then at the three beautiful girls glaring at each other, and three question marks slowly appeared above his head.
This is truly a sight to behold. I've seen everything in all these years in this Great Soul Arena, but I've never seen anything like this before.
The person in charge looked at the red-haired boy surrounded in the middle and became somewhat curious.
What is it about this person that makes three beautiful girls of this caliber, with their looks and charm, so eager to pay for her?
So what if he's a little handsome and has a bit of charisma?
"Alright, stop arguing."
Ma Hongjun sighed helplessly, and under the somewhat disappointed gazes of Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, and the delighted gazes of Ning Rongrong, he picked up the black card.
"Last time I went to your hotel, the doorman charged me ten silver soul coins and one gold soul coin. Well, I'll pay you back the rest when I get back."
The red-haired boy said this.
So this is ah.
Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief.
Why is it like this?!
Ning Rongrong clenched her fists in anger, and decided to go back and investigate which gatekeeper it was.
Since I've already accepted it, why not accept more? That way, I can openly give money to Brother Hongjun, right?
"It's nothing. It's a life-saving favor. This little bit of money is nothing. If Brother Hongjun insists on repaying it, how about treating me to a meal?"
The girl smiled sweetly, blinking her beautiful eyes as she looked at the boy.
"That's fine too."
Ma Hongjun thought for a moment and nodded.
It's not a big deal anyway.
"Speaking of which, we haven't treated you to a meal yet."
Xiao Wu looked at Ning Rongrong, whose eyes were slightly flickering, and smiled, "How about the three of us treat you to a meal? What do you say, Qingqing?"
Zhu Zhuqing nodded without hesitation.
hateful!
My solo date dinner!!
Ning Rongrong stomped her foot in frustration, immediately feeling a crack appear in their sisterly bond.
But in this situation, she naturally had no choice but to nod with a smile, occasionally silently conveying her accusations to Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.
If you keep doing this, your best friend relationship is going to sink!
"Uh, okay?"
The boy looked at the three girls standing in front of him with some confusion.
There's a sense of tension in the air.
(End of this chapter)