Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 211: Main Event
"But unfortunately I can't watch the game, I'm too busy right now, maybe even the game will start soon."
Booms...
As soon as he heard the sentence, Zhou Fan immediately stared, then changed with a bad expression.
"Dam... You must be kidding." Zhou Fan shot out at high speed, he had to get to the city center immediately or he would be late.
Zhou Fan continued to grumble on the way, there was only one he could make an impingement.
Once he reached the city center, the situation was not as crowded as he imagined.
"Is it finished?" murmured Zhou Fan while flirting to and fro.
"I'll make sure I'm the winner" said a young man walking through Zhou Fan.
"Hey... Has the show not started yet?" zhou Fan asked as he held the shoulder of the young man who flashed in front of him.
The two young men stopped and glanced at Zhou Fan from top to bottom, both of them then snorted simultaneously.
"You'd better forget about the duel" said one of them.
"Huh?" Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows next to his.
"Yes, you better go home and sleep with your mother. You don't deserve to be in a match, one hit is also a pat." The other young man replied, then walked away with his friend.
"A piece of trash wants to compete? Heh!" the words of both are still heard even though the distance is quite far away.
The two young men stepped over while shaking their heads, they could not see Zhou Fan's strength, they considered Zhou Fan to be just an ordinary young man.
"It seems like the show hasn't started yet" Zhou Fan murmured with a sigh of relief.
Zhou Fan remembered the old man's words that made him run off the ridge to the center of the city, he thought it would be too late to follow the registration, but when he was in his place not even many people had come.
Thinking about it made him very upset, he felt played with.
Moments later the city center began to bustle, some people dressed in luxury came along with the bodyguards standing to the right as well as the left.
Zhou Fan who did not know that he was in the middle of the road, suddenly heard a jolt from behind him.
"Surge you wild man! How dare you get in the way of young master Jun!" the fierce-faced male bodyguard said in a loud voice.
The thunderous sound made some people avert their eyes.
Jun Yelu who felt familiar with the young man before him tried to remember the face.
Hahahah
Suddenly Jun Yelu laughed loudly, then walked up to the young man he remembered had humiliated him in a tavern.
"Do you remember me?" jun Yelu asked with a condescending smile, beside him stood the five-star king fighter, he seemed to no longer have any fear in him.
Zhou Fan held his chin, stroking it slowly.
Um?
"Who are you_-" asked Zhou Fan with a flat face, her index finger open but still in the chin area.
Krka....
Gritting teeth from within Jun Yelu's mouth sounded clear.
Phak!
Jun Yelu swung his hand, aiming at Zhou Fan's left head, but it could be easily caught by him.
"Oh... I remember now," Zhou Fan said with a chuckle.
"Fuck up! What are you laughing at!" show Jun Yelu's anger.
"You guys, hit him!" jun Yelu's orders to the two men who were his bodyguards.
The two men came forward and put on fists, but a heavy voice broke the quarrel.
"Are you guys, going to make your own show?!"
Everyone looked up at the arena that was specially reserved for this event, even before there was no fighting arena in the middle of the city center.
"Once again you're lucky, don't let you take part in the match, or I'll give you an extra lesson myself!" press Jun Yelu to Zhou Fan, but not captured at all by Zhou Fan, as if entering the right ear out the left ear.
Slowly Jun Yelu and his two guards moved away and stood across from where Zhou Fan was. The height of the arena which was only as high as the waist made the two youths look at each other.
Jun Yelu looked on with an annoyed look as well as anger, while Zhou Fan looked even more indifferent.
The city lord descended from the arena and was replaced by another old man.
"I am the one who will explain about this dueling event, .. duels are only for thirty or less, ... For the grand prize, it was only for one winner, but each participant also obtained one grain of sixth level cultivation pill."
Upon hearing the words of the old man above the arena, everyone boisterously questioned what the grand prize had been prepared for.
"Could it be that the city lord would give his daughter as a gift?" muttered one of the young men.
"If I wish so too, the odds are very small, even just one percent, because the participants are not only men, but also women." Other timpal.
Zhou Fan was a little interested in the reward, considering that the hunting event alone gave a total of ten grains of eighth level cultivation pills, how could the main event be worse the reward.
The old man then went down and told the prospective participants to take a number.
After taking the number everyone starts waiting for their turn, to compete.
Zhou Fan looked at the number in his hand, the number six inverted followed by the number one.
"One and one hundred three!" said the city lord from his seat, he himself took and announced the number that would compete.
Two good young men with arms, both of whom appeared to be confident faces.
Zhou Fan who was under the arena with Zhou Jim beside him, tried to browse through the strength of everyone one by one who was around him.
Of the entire people only three people were unable to see the level of his strength, meaning his cultivation was above Zhou Fan's cultivation level.
The three were the city lord, as well as the two people sitting next to him. Despite not being able to see directly their strength, Zhou Fan estimated their strength to be at the level of a nine-star king fighter.
Fight after fight has been too, the defeated participants must be willing to be eliminated, but they do not look sad even though the disappointed face adorns the look on his face.
With certainty of getting a prize, making the eliminated participants get entertainment to distract.
Xiao LingYun also attended the event, with his cultivation being at the level of a nine-star grand master fighter very easy to defeat his first opponent.
There were only a few people left who had yet to compete, one of whom was number ninety-one, Zhou Fan.
After waiting for a very long time, finally the time Zhou Fan acted had arrived, once the two entered the arena, Xiao LingYun's face immediately grinned.
"I finally found you, pervert!" xiao LingYun growled with clenched hands from being too anxious with the young man.
Zhou Fan felt his hair suddenly stand up involuntarily reaching for the nape of his head. He then spread his gaze around the entire corner.
His eyes were fixed on a veiled girl who was looking at him with a look full of annoyance.
"Did he have a problem with me?" murmured Zhou Fan while preparing to fight, even his opponent was already in an attacking position.
Zhou Fan continued to pay attention to Xiao LingYun who seemed to have a great grudge against him.
Huhhhhh...
"Based on a weird girl!"