At the south end of Jiangcheng North Road, on Zifu Street, spanning east-west.

The shops on both sides of the street emit a soft and warm light, as well as the extremely attractive barbecue flavor.

Wei Feng found a noodle restaurant and shouted when he entered the door: "Boss, come on a bowl of ramen, don't want beef, put more noodles for me."

The business of this noodle restaurant is good, with about a dozen people dining, and there are only two empty tables and chairs left.

Wei Feng sat down in a row on the left, near the second dining table at the door. Behind him were three young men who were one or two years older than him, discussing about fighting beasts.

"It's so annoying. That ghost wolf beast almost won, which made me spend all my living expenses this month." The young man sitting opposite Wei Feng said, slamming the table.

Opposite him, the young man who was looking down at his phone suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand and said excitedly: "Look, the Green Lion King has won. I have been pressing the outside world and earned more than twice the profit!"

"Really or not?"

"Remember, the opponent of the Green Lion King is not the Black Scale King? He was defeated!"

The two companions also took out their cell phones and checked them out.

At this time, a news broke out in the LCD TV hanging on the wall of the noodle restaurant.

"A underground colosseum near Cross Street, Jiangcheng South Road, today a green lion broke through to the eighth level. It is understood that this green lion is the beast behind the boss of the underground colosseum, and it is also the first eighth level beast in our Jiangcheng."

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"Wow! No wonder the Black Scale King was defeated. It turned out that the Green Lion King had broken through to the eighth level."

"This is so handsome!"

"If you can touch the eighth-level beast, it will be worth it for the rest of your life."

The three young men shouted excitedly.

"Your face."

At this time, a middle-aged aunt put a bowl of beef noodles in front of Wei Feng and said kindly: "You must be hungry! Eat slowly, if you don't have enough noodles, you can add them."

Wei Feng looked at the big bowl of noodles in front of him, with beef and green onion on it, and the amount of noodles underneath was also increased.

Although Wei Feng said he would not add more noodles to beef, the boss did not really deduct the beef, and he still gave more noodles.

And, if you don’t have enough food, you can add it.

Picking up the bamboo chopsticks beside him, Wei Feng began to eat them voraciously.

In less than three minutes, he drank the soup completely by a large bowl of noodles.

The sixteen-year-old boy was just when he was growing up and was hungry even if he didn't eat a meal.

Besides, Wei Feng hasn't had a good meal these two days.

Bill, please.

A bowl of beef noodles costs ten yuan, and Wei Feng has eight yuan left.

After leaving the noodle shop, Wei Feng sat on the side of the road for a while, then got up and walked towards Jiangcheng South Road.

He has to find a way to make money now.

From the conversation between the three young men just now, I learned that the underground Colosseum on this crossroads can not only place bets, but also participate in beast fighting.

Half an hour later, Wei Feng came to the Cross Street.

After asking someone for a little inquiries, I learned about the venue of the battleground.

Now, an eighth-level green lion king has emerged in this Colosseum, which has attracted the attention of all parties in Jiangcheng.

Many people come to see the style of the eighth-level beast control.

Following a group of people down from the entrance of an abandoned underground parking lot, turning a corner, and then coming to the entrance of the Colosseum.

The entrance is separated from the middle and divided into two channels. There is a layer of black cloth at the door blocking the view.

In front of the passages on both sides of the left and right, there was a middle-aged man standing. There was a long queue in front of the middle-aged man on the right, and everyone could only enter the venue after paying the money.

There were only two people in front of the middle-aged man on the left. Wei Feng saw that they needed to show their mark on the beast and summon the beast to enter.

Obviously, the passage on the right is the viewing passage, and you need to pay money to enter. The passage on the left is the passage to participate in the beast fighting, and you need to show the beast mark.

"Boy, do you want to participate in the beast fighting?" At this time, the man on the left saw that Wei Feng was hesitant and shouted.

Hearing this, Wei Feng walked up and asked, "Can the first-level beast control participate?"

"Yes! Summon your beast to let me see it." The middle-aged man said directly.

Wei Feng hesitated for a moment, then began to portray summoning symbols, combine and arrange them, and summon the stone man out.

When the stone man was summoned, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up: "Your beast is good! Although it is a first-level beast, it is of a strong combat power and can participate."

As he said that, the middle-aged man gave in and let Wei Feng go in.

After passing through the black cloth to cover it, Wei Feng entered the Colosseum.

There is a partition on the right, and there is a downward staircase in front of you. After going down, turn right, and the dazzling light suddenly comes into your eyes.

On the left, through the metal fence and transparent glass, he saw a huge Colosseum. On the right, there were a row of terminal machines like ATMs, with a total of ten.

The position he was standing on was the highest point to the left, and the metal fence was a step downward staircase, and people were sitting on it.

At the bottom, on the Colosseum, a tall green lion stood on the field. The tall body and the aura of the king of beasts gave people a strong sense of oppression from a distance.

Wei Feng couldn't help but open his eyes wide.

That must be the Green Lion King who had just broken through to the eighth level, but I didn't expect to see it here.

The atmosphere in the Colosseum was very high. Wei Feng saw many viewers waving the ribbons in his hands, but he could not hear any sound. Although there was only a layer of transparent glass blocking, the sound insulation effect was excellent.

Wei Feng was a little dazed when he saw it, and he came to his senses until he was slapped twice on his right shoulder.

A man with a white beret patted Wei Feng on the shoulder. Seeing that the other party turned his head, he signaled Wei Feng to follow him.

After passing through a passage and entering a room, as the door was closed, the Qingyang music that was originally playing in the room suddenly came to an abrupt end.

The man in Beret walked to the back of the only desk in the room and sat down. He took off his hat and signaled Wei Feng to sit down. Then he said, "It's the first time I'm here in our Colosseum! If you don't mind, can you summon the beast to let me see it?"

Wei Feng stood up, portrayed the summoning symbols, arranged in combination, and summoned the stone man again.

Although the two-meter-high stone man is only one level, his momentum is still OK.

The man sat upright and his eyes moved from the stone man to Wei Feng: "If you guessed correctly, you should be a freshman from the Junior Beastmaster Academy!"

"Um."

Wei Feng nodded without denying it.

A trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and he leaned back on the chair and said, "Do you know that even if we are a first-level Colosseum here, it will take at least half an hour to fight in one game?"

"have no idea."

Wei Feng frowned and then spoke, "But I can continue to summon for more than half an hour."

"oh?"

The man sat upright again, and a light flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to see Wei Feng through.

"Okay, let's try it first." The man suddenly spoke, his tone very gentle.

"good."

Wei Feng nodded and looked at the man, but found that the other party was looking at him with a smile.

"The rules of the first-level Colosseum are very simple, and it will be over until one beast controls no longer has the power to fight." The man stood up, picked up a business card on the table and stuffed it into Wei Feng's hand.

"The first-level Colosseum has a relatively low profit. After a game, the winning beast can get 300 yuan, and the loss is only 100 yuan." The man opened the door and turned back to Wei Feng and added.

Outside the door, a young man in a tuxedo stood.

The man directly ordered the young man: "Take him to the No. 9 Beast Fighting Cage to fight."

"Okay, supervisor!"
Chapter completed!