Pirates: Start by rejecting the redhead's invitation

Sumo wrestlers are very fat and strong, and with their special clothing, most people can tell at a glance that they are sumo wrestlers.

Sumo wrestling is a relatively orthodox sport in Wano, so sumo wrestlers, especially those with strong abilities, have a very high status here.

If it was just a competition, Lin Mo wouldn't care.

But Lin Mo said he couldn't accept it if he had to wear the clothes of a sumo wrestler.

Although he has lost his memory now, he refuses to accept it with all his heart.

"No." Lin Mo said unhappily, "I won't wear it."

"That's not okay." The recorder chuckled. "If you want to participate in the competition, you must follow our rules. If you don't cooperate, you can't participate in the competition."

Originally this person didn't want Lin Mo to participate in the competition, but now it was just right to make this ignorant boy quit before the difficulties.

After all, in his opinion, not everyone can become a noble sumo wrestler.

Seeing that Lin Mo was not very willing, Xiaoyu didn't think much, so she pulled the corner of Lin Mo's clothes and whispered: "Otherwise, let's go and sell all these bamboo hats so that we can have money to buy food.

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Lin Mo glanced at her and asked, "How much can these hats cost?"

Xiaoyu thought for a while and replied: "If everything goes well, it will be about more than 800 Baileys."

Lin Mo asked again: "What can eight hundred Baileys buy?"

Xiaoyu continued: "You can buy half a catty of rice. If you save some food, it will be enough for me and the master for three days. If you plus you, it should be no problem for two days. It's okay. I will make more bamboo hats in these two days."

We can come back to Boluo Town to sell it the day after tomorrow."

Xiaoyu smiled innocently.

Most of the people around who heard their conversation chuckled in amusement.

"What can you do with such a small amount of money? You can't even give me enough to eat."

"It's funny to see that they are people from the slums. How can they have the courage to try their luck here? I think they have been too angry for too long, hahaha."

"Come on, this is not the place for you two. Don't be embarrassed here."

"Come on, hurry up, I don't want to see you, don't interfere with our watching the game."

Everyone began to laugh at each other in a few words.

Originally, Lin Mo was still hesitating whether to give up, but now it's better. A person who has never been swayed by other people's rumors suddenly became angry.

"I'm participating." Lin Mo said expressionlessly.

Xiaoyu quickly grabbed him: "Xiaojiliang, don't force yourself. If you don't want to participate, just don't participate. Let's go sell bamboo hats."

As soon as Xiaoyu finished speaking, a middle-aged man wearing a hat said disdainfully: "If this kid can reach the top three, I will pay for all your hats, hahaha."

Lin Mo glanced at him lightly: "Are you sure?"

The middle-aged man chuckled and said, "Of course, I keep my word, and everyone here can be a witness."

"Okay." Lin Mo looked at the recorder again, "What are the rewards for the top three in the competition?"

The recorder said funnyly: "The sumo competition held here has a nine-day cycle. Everyone can sign up to participate. Those who win the first place on the same day cannot participate again for seven days. Eight semi-finalists are determined, and then lots are drawn for a round.

After a PK competition, the four victors will continue to draw lots and compare until the last two people advance to the finals. The winner of the finals can duel with our celebrity Yokozuna Urashima of the Flower City."

After a pause, the recorder continued: "In the eight days of daily competition before the semi-finals, the first place will receive 1,000 beli, the second place will receive 500 beli, and the third place will receive 300 beli. The first place in the semi-final will be awarded

Each of the four losers in the semi-final will receive one thousand beli, and the winner will receive one thousand five hundred beli. In the second semi-final, the loser will receive one thousand five hundred beli, and the winner will receive two thousand beli. In the final,

The second place will get 3,000 Baileys, and the first place will get 5,000 Baileys. Duel with Urashima, no reward for failure, and another 5,000 Baileys for victory."

Hearing this, Lin Mo didn't think much more and said directly: "I will participate."

"Boy, you have to think clearly." The recorder reminded again, "If you want to participate, you must play according to our rules. Today is the last and eighth game of the daily competition, and the semi-finals will begin tomorrow. Everyone

In order to get the last spot, you will work hard, you..."

Before the recorder finished speaking, Lin Mo impatiently cut off his words: "For the last time, I want to compete!"

The recorder snorted disdainfully and directly recorded Lin Mo's pseudonym Xiao Jiliang, and then gave him a number plate with the number sixteen on it: "Okay, you are number sixteen, the competition will start in half an hour

From the beginning, who will be the opponent at that time will be decided by drawing lots.”

Lin Mo ignored him and took Xiaoyu away from the arena for the time being.

"Xiao Jiliang." Xiaoyu asked with some self-blame, "Did I hurt you?"

"No." Lin Mo shook his head and said, "I want to try the pickles you mentioned."

When Lin Mo said this, Xiaoyu suddenly felt a sore nose and rushed towards Lin Mo: "Xiao Jiliang, you are so kind."

Seeing Xiaoyu rushing over, Lin Mo raised his hand and blocked Xiaoyu's head, forcing her to stop: "Don't come over..."

Xiaoyu wiped the tears of excitement from the corner of her eyes and said with choked sobs: "No matter whether we win or lose, I will definitely find a way to let you eat pickles."

Lin Mo didn't know where the confidence came from, and said without any panic, "I will win."

Xiaoyu burst into tears and laughed: "You are really confident, but you must be careful not to get hurt."

Lin Mo nodded calmly.

After that, Lin Mo and Xiaoyu stayed in a small alley around the ring, waiting for the game to start before returning to the ring.

Since he had no money to buy the special cover pants for sumo wrestlers, Lin Mo took off his clothes, wearing only a pair of underpants, barefoot and joined a group of people who looked tall and fat.

At first glance, Lin Mo's presence seemed particularly out of place among this group of people.

"Kira-chan, come on~" Xiaoyu shouted from the audience outside the ring.

Lin Mo was waiting for the lottery results with a group of contestants.

Before the game even started, the smell of sweat from the fat people around him had already made the mysophobic Lin Mo frown.

He just wanted to end the game quickly and leave early.

When those contestants saw Lin Mo, they were secretly praying that they would get the chance to fight Lin Mo.

Soon, the results of the draw came out, and Lin Mo was placed in the third game. His opponent was a man who was two meters tall.

"Kid, you're dead, hahaha." Lin Mo's opponent said to Lin Mo with a wicked smile.

Lin Mo was too lazy to talk to him.

The man continued: "Why, don't you say anything back, are you afraid? As long as you call me grandpa, I can be gentler to you."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the other sumo wrestlers who heard the sound almost laughed.

Lin Mo still ignored them.

Then, after the lottery results of all participants are out, the competition officially begins.

Lin Mo carefully observed the first two battles. When it was his turn, he probably understood the rules and fighting methods of sumo wrestling.

When he and his opponent stood on the ring, the referee blew the whistle to announce the start of the game, and when Lin Mo's opponent took the initiative to attack him, Lin Mo grabbed the man's waistband, and under the extremely surprised eyes of everyone

, and with one stroke, this man who was stronger and taller than him was thrown away in a beautiful parabola.