Chapter 36 Central Arena!

The old otakus who was originally very happy was very upset by such a thing. It felt like he was sucking a bowl of fragrant beef noodles happily, but suddenly he found a dead fly floating on the noodle soup! That would be so disgusting!

"Think about the good! Since someone will pursue Sister Tessa desperately, it means that Sister Tessa is indeed very charming!" Cocoli couldn't bear to see him keeping so tight, so she spoke and said.

"Are you angry?" Tessa smiled with her hands tilted her head with a cunning look on her face.

"Of course you're angry!" said the old otakus angrily.

"Why?"

"What else can it be? That guy actually, actually..." If this happens, he is not a man!

This is the first time that an old otakus has fought with someone for a girl!

"Don't you believe me?" Tessa still smiled cunningly, and at the same time, she took Feng Kan's right arm without any trace and pressed it on.

"Uh! This..." The soft touch on his arm made the old otaku's heart sway, and he also felt an inexplicable ecstasy! Isn't the subtext of Tessa's words...

"..." Lina rolled up her sleeve without saying a word and stretched her fair arms between the two - goose bumps on her fair skin were rising and falling like waves...

"Do you have any objection?" The old otakus glared at her with a blushing face, "and he said we are! You don't think about yourself and Gaoli at that time, you were better than us..."

"Don't say it!" This time it was Lina's turn to turn red.

"What? What? What are you talking about?" Gao Li pointed his face over and asked curiously, "Lina and I are like this?"

"Bang!"

Lina's iron fist was unceremoniously trapped in Gaoli's big face!

"Why?" The moment before contacting the earth, Gaoli murmured to himself innocently and sadly...

The Central Arena mentioned by Mishanil is located in the south of Portal. It is a circular structure open-air sports field building that can accommodate 50,000 spectators at the same time. The stepped audience is surrounded by an open and empty loess open space. It is usually used for competitive competitions and large-scale event performances, but occasionally it becomes a venue for open duels!

The annual National Martial Arts Conference will naturally be arranged here! However, the official competition is the second day of the autumn harvest festival, so today is just a warm-up show that makes the scene active! But even so, the central arena is still full! People are holding various snacks and snacks in their hands and watching more than a dozen young men from the bull or bear tribes wrestling competitions with relish. Once the people on the court perform well, they will make loud applause and cheer!

"Well... I'm so excited!" The old otakus led everyone to a place similar to the athlete's rest hall in the arena. At this moment, there were many young samurai who were preparing to show off at tomorrow's conference! Everyone was wearing helmets and armor, waiting for a while to get to know the venue well! The air was filled with excitement, anxiety and anxiety, and the old otakus and his group were dressed casually here, which was particularly eye-catching!

"May I ask? Do you guys have anything to help?" Just as they were looking around, a staff member in a red dress came up. "This is the preparation area for the contestants. The audience needs to enter from another entrance. Do you need to guide you below?"

It seems that he regards the old otakus as lost audiences!

"Well... we're not wrong!" The old otakus replied with a smile while observing the warriors curiously. Since Tessa just revealed her feelings implicitly, he was in a good mood. Even when she recalled that sissy, she no longer had the initial anger, but felt a little pitiful, "It was someone who asked us to come here to fight!"

"Ah?" The other party was stunned but immediately reacted, "If you agree to a duel with someone, please go to the counter over there to register first!"

"You still need to register for a fight?" The old otaku couldn't help laughing.

"That guy is really vicious!" Cocoli said angrily.

"how?"

"Generally duels are two people who resolve disputes privately, and not too many people know about it!" After all, the little princess is an indigenous person of Trantak, and of course she knows the customs of her hometown. "But the public duel is different! The two compete in the hall. Although the winning side shows their face, the defeated side will be discredited. Especially in places like the Central Arena, both sides will leave permanent records in the official records of the kingdom. Then in such occasions, the defeated side and his family will never have a chance to stand out! Generally, if there is no deep hatred, no one will choose the duel location like the Central Arena!"

"Damn! This guy is playing tricks on me?" After hearing this, the old otaku's idea of ​​playing the other party to death!

As they spoke, everyone had already arrived at the counter where the duel registration was registered!

"May I ask, are you here to have an open duel?" Behind the counter was a petite girl, but when you look at her ears, you will know that she is a prairie elf!

"Well...right!"

"Who is your duel opponent?"

"Ha? Are there many people fighting openly?"

"Sorry, this is just a convention. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, we stipulate that the identities of both parties in the duel need to be confirmed! However, today there is indeed only one group of people holding an open duel!" The little grassland elves explained with a sweet smile. Well... It is indeed a wise decision to use the grassland elves as the reception staff. Even if you really have a lot of resentment, you may not be able to send out such a sweet smile, right?

"I remember that guy told me that his name was Mishanil!"

"Do you know his full name?"

"Let me think! Let me think!" For an old otakus who is not willing to spend energy to remember the man's face, it would be strange if he can remember the other person's full name.

"Mishanil Veri Frandal!" Cocoli, behind him, answered the question for him.

"Is it Mishanil Villi Frandal from Visapk City, Dorcada?" the prairie elves confirmed again.

"Yes! That's what he said!"

"So who is going to have a public duel with this Mr. Mishanil?"

Everyone pointed at the old otaku looking around with a loud noise.

"Uh! That's right! It's me!"

Seeing the funny expression of the old otaku, the elves of the grassland held back and didn't laugh, "So what's your name, sir?"

"Feng Kan!"

"..." The little grassland elves wrote a few words and waited for a while, then raised their heads in confusion.

"Just call it Feng Kan!"

"Click!" The quill in the hand of the prairie elves slid down onto the table.

"You, you, you, you are..."

"What? Do you know me?" The old otakus was puzzled when he reacted to the elves of the grassland. "It seems that we haven't seen many people!"

"Sir Feng Kan, the dragon-slaying warrior who killed the evil dragon in the sea of ​​Odlandon?"

"Well... are we considered famous?" The old otakus scratched his head awkwardly.

"Ah! It's so rude!" The little prairie elves who found himself out of control quickly picked up the goosebrush, "Then please go to the preparation room on the west first. Your opponent is already waiting in the preparation room on the east! After a while, the news of the duel will be announced in the venue! Please wait patiently!"

"Oh!" The old otaku turned around and walked in the direction pointed out by the other party!

"..." The little grassland elves poked their heads, their eyes following the crowd and disappeared into the doorway, after which...

"Delifle!Delifle!Delifle, come out!" Just after everyone disappeared completely, the prairie elves suddenly jumped up from their seats and shouted at the lounge behind them!

"What's wrong?" Another grassland elf poked out his little head from the door hole.

"Quick! Come on for me! I'm going to the audience!"

"No! It's not time to change shifts yet!"

"Just once! Just this time!"

"Is that?" The little prairie elf named Delifule tilted his head and suddenly smiled cunningly, "It's not impossible to be on duty for our Ellelali for a while! But... the five Betras I borrowed from you last time..."

"No need to pay it back! No need to pay it back! Quick! Quick!" As he said that, the little prairie elf named Ellali quickly took off the crystal badge representing the duty, and hung it on the other party's neck regardless of it. But he jumped and ran towards the door leading to the audience.

"Strange guy!" Deliflee mumbled to the reception seat.

"That's because you don't know what you've missed!" Elliela's happy voice came from the door, "I will definitely write a long-singed poem!"

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Chapter completed!