A New World for Readers

A New World for Readers
Watching


“See! Lookie! He's so big!” Said Akila pointing to Someone who came it.


There was a person with 3 Eyes and a big oracle and a big body.


He's like a crazy pesumo with his big body.


In addition to her large muscles, the clothes she wore were also thin , she only wore a small cloth cloth that covered the part *********** .


“Outside our big one this time is the black!” Said the guide who spoke to hebay with cheers from the many spectators who boomed .


It became like swiss of a very crowded idol concert.


Yunhoo too who could never see something like this became feeling a new thing.


He never once watched a football game or a concert.


For him, this now feels like watching football which is usually very crowded with supporters watching.


On the other hand it is also like the Idol Concert, but the difference between the two is that this concert is too brutal which shows the fighting and even death in this arena.


“Color The Black and the Big One we have entered, we will start without further ado this thrilling match!” Said the builder who shouted and added to such a great atmosphere.


With the number of cheers and impatient of the audience, the contest was started in the following a Betting Event organized From the Emerging system.


Yunhoo was quite startled as her initial staring at the system message in front of her.


It showed the Choice of whether Yunhoo would bet or not.


He could choose which one he would choose to bet on him.


It was like some sort of gambling that made the Two people their bets.


If the chosen party wins then the person who bet it will get the money from the bet.


Yunhoo also looked under a small written sentence.


Sixth prize: Times 2


Not bad enough to bet, although money is a difficult thing but Yunhoo is also not interested in betting in large quantities.


The money is now 135,000 CDs.


That's a considerable amount and can still continue to grow as He seeks money again.


This time he wanted to bet, because his money was always squeezed by the Mad bastard of the Information Trader, then by gambling he wanted it to be able to give him a profit.


Because of this Death Duel then one of them would definitely die.


Yunhoo stared silently at the pesumo and the black guy who was not too small but not too big.


Although the body of the black is still too small if compared by the Pesumo but he still stands fearlessly in front of the 3-eyed pesumo


Black Also Looks like a pretty weird Race he looks like a Man with a Bull's head.


Yunhoo gazed towards her looking at her System board that displayed the Black Status.


It wasn't too much it was regarding the name of the race level and ability as in general.


As Yunhoo had guessed.


The black race was Minautor and it was indeed quite ridiculous to see such a race exist.


Although it was hard to believe Yunhoo still believed what was in front of him and looked at them.


Yunhoo had seen a small comparison of their status and their abilities briefly.


Not many things are luxurious but the ability of the Pesumo in terms of strength is so high that it exceeds the Black One.


While in terms of his agility the black is not inferior to the pesumo.


Although it is difficult to distinguish which one will win, but just a glance will not help much in knowing many things.


Yunhoo her mind was now much more open and she also now thought much better.


Yunhoo narrowed his eyes looking at those two Player abilities and looked at their Physical Conditions as well.


He also read the Mana Flow In Their Bodies and saw how Much They had Mana.


Where is important, and important enough to exceed other interests.


Even so Having a big Mana also does not mean that you can win everything.


Here anything can happen and as long as their Science does not develop Well then it is Impossible To be able to win and keep winning


This time Yunhoo has decided.


What He will Put and Which Party he will Choose.


“Hei! Hey’ are you going to bet?” Akila tanga


“Ya” Yunhoo said with a small smile.


“Place Bet To Si sumo” Yunhoo said to the silent Akila still chose with Doubt.


“Eh? Why do you think pesumo? Is it okay what choose it?” Ask akila.


“No, what, choose Pesumo and place a bet Pretty much, if you think you should be able to make your own ice cream factory later” said Yunhoo who smiled jokingly.


“Ehhhh! I don't want an ice cream factory! I just want ice cream!” Jutek Akila said and sneered his lips.


“Good , well, then choose it” said Yunhoo who was satisfied without joking again and placed the bet.


He attached 100,000 CDs to Pesumo's and removed his system board.


Yunhoo began to stare at the match that was immediately running.


“You are arrogant once” said the pesumo.


Although their language is different, strangely…. Why they understand each other's language so easily.


Maybe it was a system effect but yunhoo also still had a hard time believing it could be done.


Then why can't he understand when people speak English?


Yunhoo is also confused, but strangely in this dimension such language can be understood directly.


“I feel it but this is quite strange” said yunhoo in his inner.


But this convenience is also useful for many people who exist, so yunhoo is just grateful and staring at the ranoa arena makes his mind in ghost many more questions this time.


The pesumo without saying continued mya Started to walk stomping her feet tightly making the entire arena vibrate.


The ground in the arena cracked and it swayed a little like an earthquake


Although it looked quite tight the audience and others were safe, it felt like the Players fighting were in another dimension and it was only there that they felt the tremors.


It's weird, but it's interesting.


It is also for the safety of the audience.


Because the Players who fight here must have chosen a very, very strong power, so having protection must have been an important provision not to harm the audience.


The pesumo walked up and started running while flailing his Fists.


Like a Man who has a large body, even his running is very slow and not fast enough.


He also ran with bad luck because his body is too big.


Menanh makes a problem if you have a large body.


For Yunhoo himself to have a large body is not beauty or pleasure.


He likes the body like a human being now.


Not big and not small.


For Yunhoo to have such a large body of his own was also definitely a problem.


Even though Yunhoo knew it would be like this he kept watching the quiet of the fight.


“Hei hey! Lookie! Looks like pesumo will lose!” Akila's words attract the yunhoo mantle.


She put on her sad expression and was also scared.


Yunhoo who was staring iru really saw a ridiculous thing for him.


“Relax, why are you putting on that expression? Doesn't that make you not cool?” Said Yunhoo speaking casually and still staring at that arena where the two of them were fighting.


Yunhoo's eyes stared intently at that look and watched continuously.


He stared on well looking at the fight.


Bang out!


“Wooo!’ Sumo is injured again!”


“Si big we hurt so much! Will he lose today?” Said the show's host who continued to pump and comment on attack after attack and the situation of the fighters.


Some of the spectators also stiffened and looked forward to being full of curiosity and also full of their ambitions.


They are so full of hope that they will win their bets and make a lot of money .


Yunhoo in Siai another stared but also relaxed and watched her well.


On the other hand akila watch sometimes sparkle, and sometimes also sad, sometimes he also even cheered and cheered the Pesumo.


It was indeed quite strange but his Ridiculous manner was never able to make Yunhoo shake his head.


Even so he was also quite gymnastic that Akila watched with ambition and passion.


In just a few minutes it became the breaking point.


Pesumo who has a lot of Wounds with Si Minautour or we call the Black Nimble without the slightest injury.


People who have a Brain will also be aware that the winner has been determined.


The faces of some people are sad and it can be confirmed that they are seaeirang who bet on sumo


“Kahaha! Die up! Die up! Die you Fat!” The words of someone cheered full of laughter and that spirit.


“Mati!”


“Mati!”


“Mati!”


The cheer was getting more and more and it was the cheers from the Blacks supporters.


Some of the sullen faces full of disappointment were also seen only silent and lamented Nasih with great regret.


Yunhoo looks at those who look funny like people who generally win or lose from gambling.


Their expressions are so funny and interesting.


But unfortunately Yunhoo feels kasian, because the one who will win here is not the Black, but the pesumo.


With his Evil Smile the match continued.