The Whole World Is Practicing Martial Arts, Only I Am A Mage

Chen Yu didn't struggle too much with the name, and directly wrote the word "mage".

"Test your blood."

The short man pointed to the machine behind him.

"You can only choose opponents with higher blood vigor than you, not opponents with lower blood vigor than you. Don't worry, the machine's values ​​are absolutely accurate."

Can you only challenge opponents with higher vigor than yourself?

No wonder my younger sister Chen Tong has never lost in the underground boxing arena.

According to the rules here, those with high vigor cannot choose opponents with low vigor, Chen Tong's strange strength, coupled with his selfless state during the battle.

The actual combat ability far exceeds the value of one's own blood.

As long as she doesn't choose an opponent whose HP is too much higher than hers, Chen Tong can handle it.

Chen Yu put his hand into the machine.

呲——

There was a tingle in the finger, and a drop of blood dripped.

It turns out that this machine relies on blood testing to determine the blood gas value.

Before the martial artist has reached the stage of training qi into the body, blood qi can be detected in the blood.

After a beep.

A value of 34 appeared on the machine.

Never mind, it's pretty accurate.

"One piece of good news, one piece of bad news."

"The bad news is that you have the lowest blood gas value among the players in today's competition."

"The good news is that today's opponent is up to you to choose."

The short man made a rare joke.

But the joke isn't funny.

"This is today's contestant. The ones drawn on the line are the opponents who have already matched each other. You can choose the rest at will."

"But before that, sign the life and death certificate, although it has no legal effect."

Chen Yu signed the certificate of life and death.

Then he glanced at the name on the form.

[Evil Ghost], blood energy 477 (first-order warrior)

[Tang Zhiqiang], blood energy 382 (first-order warrior)

[Crafted Hand], Blood Qi 295 (Warrior Apprentice)

[Rabbit], Blood Qi 144 (Warrior Apprentice)

[Swastika], Blood Qi 279 (Warrior Apprentice)

[Spider], Blood Qi 194 (Warrior Apprentice)

[Bones], Blood Qi 241 (Warrior Apprentice)

【Chen Yu】, blood gas 34 (ordinary person)

Including Chen Yu, there are eight people in total.

An x is drawn behind the name of the bone.

"It seems that what Chen Tong defeated just now was a bone. I didn't expect that she could easily defeat an opponent with 241 blood."

Because he and his sister are not from the same school, Chen Yu doesn't have a clear understanding of her sister's strength.

Chen Yu looked around, and finally connected his name with the disabled hand.

After the short man on the side saw it, he couldn't hear any emotion in his voice: "It seems that you don't like dying fast enough."

"The back is the waiting room. When I tell you when to play, you can just come out."

Chen Yu asked: "Where is the bet?"

The short man looked up at Chen Yu, then pointed to the middle of the auditorium, and stopped talking to Chen Yu.

When Chen Yu walked towards the auditorium, the people next to the short man asked with a puzzled look: "Brother Hu, why did you let him go into the cage? He can't beat anyone. This gamble is a loss."

A game that everyone can see is naturally a bad deal.

Because no matter how low the odds are, they cannot be lower than 1.1.

Although the winnings are small, the stable income of 10% is enough to drive gamblers crazy.

He lit a cigarette for the short man called Brother Hu, and took a slow puff.

"That's what I want."

"Rabbits can no longer bring high returns, and it's time to change people."

Brother Hu's words made the little brother beside him look stunned: "Just him? Who can he beat?"

Although Chen Yu is wearing a mask.

But Chen Yu's thin figure doesn't seem capable at all.

"Just now, there was a martial artist with more than 200 blood outside who lost consciousness and had no external injuries."

"Although I don't know how he did it, I want to take a gamble."

"If you win the bet, you can make a fortune. If you lose the bet, let him die wherever he deserves."

"And, you can't lose much."

Zhang Hu's eyes are deep. Although he is short, he is the person in charge of this casino.

The moment he saw Chen Yu, he had already thought of a new way to play.

 …

Chen Yu came to the auditorium and found a random place to sit down.

not for a while.

Chen Yu saw a little boy walking around holding a ticket machine.

Chen Yu beckoned.

The little boy ran over quickly after seeing it.

"Sir, do you want to place a bet?"

"The next match will be a Buddhist warrior, the Swastika Warrior, against Mr. Tang, who has won 8 consecutive victories."

"Swastika Warrior's odds are now 3.5."

"Mr. Tang's current odds are 1.2."

"How much, sir?"

Chen Yu said: "I won't press this time, are there any other games?"

The little boy shook his head: "The market for the next game will not be released until the end of this game. You have to wait."

"good."

Chen Yu doesn't like to gamble, he just wants to use his advantage to win some money.

"Sir, would you like a bottle of wine?"

"We have martial beer, blood beer, and specially brewed craft beer here, which is said to improve blood energy."

The little boy tried his best to sell, his words were very skillful, and his expression was very serious. It is really not easy to make a living here at such a young age.

This reminded Chen Yu of himself back then.

He also suffered so much with his sister.

In the world of warriors, human beings have broken through their limits and become stronger, but some things are more helpless.

"Take a bottle of fine wine."

A gleam of joy flashed in the little boy's eyes.

Immediately said: "Okay, sir, just wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, he trotted to fetch coffee for Chen Yu.

Chen Yu doesn't drink alcohol, but just wants to help the little boy. They only get a commission if they sell alcohol.

By the time the little boy brought him the craft beer, Tang Zhiqiang and Swastika had already stepped onto the stage.

Tang Zhiqiang is a tall and strong middle-aged man.

The weapon is a meteor hammer, which is covered in blood and looks very oozing.

Chen Yu was more interested in the Buddhist warrior who used symbols instead of names.

Fowu is one of the top ten martial arts sects.

Different from the folk martial arts sects, it is very difficult for Fowu to get started, once you get started as a Fowu warrior.

Combat strength is far superior to that of other martial artists.

The swastika warrior is exactly the same as the image of a monk in Chen Yu's imagination.

Monk clothes, bald head, ring scars, Buddhist beads.

This is what a typical monk looks like.

But it was really weird for a monk to appear in the underground boxing ring.

"Welcome to our second fight of the night."

"Please invite our General Chang Sheng, Mr. Tang!"

The host said passionately in the blood-stained cage.

The crowd cheered.

Many gamblers present won money because of Tang Zhiqiang, a strong man who always wins, is the gambler's favorite.

"Next, let's invite the first newcomer tonight - a warrior from the Fowu sect, the swastika warrior!"

"Woo--"

There was a burst of hissing.

Because most people bet on Tang Zhiqiang, they don't want the bald monk to win.

"Brother, don't you want to bet?"

The little boy at the side didn't leave after giving Chen Yu craft beer. Before the next handicap opened, he could take a break.

"Although Mr. Tang's odds are as low as 1.2, he can still make some money."

Because the market for this game was about to close, the little boy reminded Chen Yu.

Chen Yu asked with a smile: "Do you think that monk must lose?"

"Mr. Tang is very strong. I have watched him compete many times, and he is basically crushed. Even the devil may not be his opponent."

Seeing the little boy speak so confidently.

Chen Yu took a deep look at Tang Zhiqiang.

He also felt that this Tang Zhiqiang was a little unusual, but he couldn't tell the details, and he wanted to see through him.

at this time,

The system unexpectedly popped up a message.

[Do you want to use the detection ability for this target? 】

"Exploration?"

Chen Yu was taken aback.

Respond immediately.

Am I able to see other people's data?