Dragon of Douluo sings to the nine heavens

Chapter 25 The first battle stage!

"Qin Ze, six years old, soul power level 12, martial soul magic armor! Innately full of soul power!"

The staff member wrote down Qin Ze's information with trembling hands.

"Hiss!" The staff member tore off a piece of paper and handed it to Qin Ze, saying, "Go ahead, take the piece of paper and go to the combat zone to sign up."

"Thank you!" Qin Ze thanked him, turned around and left the tent.

Since he was the last person to sign up, there was no one outside the tent at this moment. At the same time, almost two hundred meters away from the tent, a dense crowd was crowded together, and screams of surprise could be heard.

The entire Jiubao City.

"Since you have already signed up, it's time for me to leave." At the corner, Du Busui walked out and looked at Qin Ze in front of him.

Qin Ze bowed solemnly to Du Bu Shai, "Thank you, senior, for your support along the way!"

Du Buushi smiled and said: "I am very optimistic about you, but it is a pity that the sect's rules cannot be broken. I hope that you will have become a powerful soul master next time we meet."

Du Bu Shou patted Qin Ze on the shoulder, handed him a money bag, and then left.

Qin Ze stood on the same spot, and countless people passed by him, all of whom were residents of Jiubao City who were hurriedly planning to visit the competition. Qin Ze looked at the direction in which Du Buushi left, and the corners of his mouth curved.

Turning his eyes, Qin Ze looked in the direction of the competition stage, Douluo Continent, here I come!

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After arriving at a passage that required identification, Qin Ze took out the card given to him by the staff in the tent.

The staff in the passage obviously didn't expect that someone would sign up, and then let Qin Ze enter the passage, "You came too late. It's probably almost night before you are scheduled to go out."

One of the girls with a delicate face said to Qin Ze.

"It's okay, watch more and listen more, and learn from experience." Qin Ze said thank you to the pretty girl, and then walked inside along the passage.

"How many people have signed up this year?" The classmate next to the girl asked, looking in the direction Qin Ze was leaving.

The girl thought for a while and said: "Including this little boy, there are exactly five hundred and thirty people."

"Let's go, let's go take a look. Registration has closed now and no one will come."

"Well, let's wait until tomorrow to go to the Soul Fighting Arena to watch the match. Anyway, it's just the qualifying match now."

"Okay, let's go see it tomorrow."

When Qin Ze walked out of the passage, he saw an extremely spacious large tent.

Qin Ze glanced at it, and there were probably no less than five hundred people in this tent.

His appearance did not attract much attention.

At the same time, there is a display-type soul guide at the highest point of the tent, which records the candidates for the battle and the victory or defeat!

"newcomer?"

Just when Qin Ze was looking at the monitor, a dull voice came from his ears.

He lowered his head and saw a fat man with a mohawk sitting on a chair looking at him.

"Yes, I just signed up." Qin Ze replied.

The little fat man smiled lightly and pointed to Qin Ze in the direction and said: "That's the place responsible for arranging candidates for your battle. Go quickly, otherwise you will have to wait in vain."

"Thank you!" Qin Ze said thank you, and then quickly ran to the registration point at the corner.

After Qin Ze finished reporting his name and was assigned an opponent, when he was about to go talk to the little fat man, he saw that he was already gone.

Shaking his head, Qin Ze looked at the time of his battle. It was 7:30 in the afternoon, and it was only 9 in the morning. It was still very early.

As for his opponent, Qin Ze doesn’t know who he is.

"Fuck him!!!"

Suddenly, a burst of excited shouts broke through the sky and passed directly to the tent.

Swish, swish, swish!

In an instant, all the five hundred or so people in the tent raised their heads and looked at the tent door in surprise.

Qin Ze was even more confused. Unfortunately, the person at the registration point told him that he was not allowed to leave the tent until his name was read. Otherwise, it would be better to go and watch the battle and learn.

"Sheng Yingjie, Sun Yuwen"

"Shen Xiaowen, Leng Sijin"

"Ma Yumo, Weinida"

Time passed little by little, and people whose names were read continued to walk out.

In the blink of an eye, a full three hours passed.

Within three hours, almost two hundred people walked out.

Qin Ze didn't know the outcome of these people. He only heard shouts from the outside world.

At lunch time, there is a dedicated person to deliver meals. As for those who want to use the toilet, there is a passage on the side of the tent, and outside is the arranged soul guide toilet.

So advanced!

The Nine Treasure Glazed Sect is worthy of being a top sect. Although Qin Ze couldn't recognize the lunch meal, when he ate it and his whole body was enveloped by a warm aura, he knew that this meal was probably... Worth a fortune.

Qin Ze sat on a chair and watched as there were fewer and fewer people around him. Outside, the sky gradually became darker as time went by.

But even so, it still cannot hinder the enthusiasm of the residents of Jiubao City to watch the game.

The shouts seemed to be more intense than during the day.

When there were only the last six people left in the tent, a clear female voice sounded, and Qin Ze became excited.

Not only him, but the other five people also became energetic. The six of them looked at each other, as if they wanted to know who their opponents were.

"Qin Ze, Zhu Ganglie!"

"Leng Xu, Mei Zhenqing"

"Quansheng Sect, Shi Zhicai"

When the list of battles was read out, Qin Ze stood up and walked outside. He had been holding it in for a whole afternoon, and now he just wanted to vent it out.

The other five people quickly followed.

When he came outside, Qin Ze looked at the brightly lit square outside, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This square is divided into three areas. Each of the three areas occupies an area of ​​​​the square. At the same time, the crowd watching the battle also surrounds the battle stage.

A dense crowd stood together, still holding glowing toys in their hands, but the battle was over and the shouting stopped.

When Qin Ze and the other six walked out of the tent, countless eyes looked at them.

Qin Ze ignored these glances and saw a referee waving at him.

The other five people secretly swallowed their saliva, feeling particularly nervous.

"Who is Qin Ze, who is Zhu Ganglie!" The referee is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character and a serious look on his face, with a hint of exhaustion on his face.

"I am Qin Ze!" Qin Ze raised his hand and said.

"I'm Zhu Ganglie!" From behind, a very fat little boy came out.

Qin Ze glanced at him.

The referee just nodded, and then asked the other two teams about the candidates for the battle.

After the personnel were accurate, the referee said: "Qin Ze, Zhu Ganglie is on the first stage. Leng Xu, Mei Zhenqing is on the second stage. Quan Shengzong, Shi Zhicai is on the third stage."

"Did you hear that clearly?" The referee looked at the six people.

"Listen clearly!" The six people nodded.

"Okay, let's go!" the referee said.

Qin Ze and the little boy named Zhu Ganglie walked towards the first battle stage. There were road signs and he was not afraid of going wrong.

You can point out the bad points. By the way, I plan to make the heroine into an auspicious beast. I don’t know what everyone thinks. Of course, if it is an auspicious beast, the name will definitely be changed. It is impossible to call her Wang Qiuer.

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