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Chapter 24 - The first battle stage!
"Qin Ze, six years old, soul power level 12, martial spirit Azure Dragon Magic Armor! Innately full of soul power!"
The staff wrote down Qin Ze's information with trembling hands.
"Hello!" The staff tore off a piece of paper and handed it to Qin Ze, saying, "Go, take the paper and go to the war zone to register."
"Thank you!" Qin Ze said thank you, turned around, and left the shop.
Since he was the last person to sign up, there was no one outside the tent at this time. At the same time, at a distance of nearly 200 meters from the tent, a dense crowd huddled together, and exclamations rang out.
"Since you registered, it's time for me to go." In the corner, Du Busi came out and looked at Qin Ze in front of him.
Qin Ze solemnly bowed to Du Busi, "Thank you senior for your support to the end!"
Du Busi smiled and said: "I am very optimistic about you, but unfortunately the rules of the sect cannot be broken. I hope that you will become a powerful soul master the next time you meet."
Du Busi patted Qin Ze on the shoulder, handed him a bag of money, and then left.
Qin Ze stood in the same place, and there were countless people walking past him, all the residents of the city of nine treasures hurriedly planning to visit the game.
Qin Ze looked in the direction where Du Busi was going, and the corner of his mouth slightly arched.
Rolling his eyes, Qin Ze looked in the direction of the competition stage, Douluo Dalu, here I come!
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After arriving at a passage where his identity must be verified, Qin Ze took out the card given to him by the staff at the previous store.
The channel staff obviously did not expect someone to sign up, and then let Qin Ze enter the channel: "You are too late, it is estimated that it is almost night for you to play."
One of the girls with a beautiful face said to Qin Ze.
"Okay, watch more, listen more, and learn from the experience," Qin Ze thanked the pretty girl, then walked inside down the hall.
"How many people signed up this year?" The girl next to the girl in the direction Qin Ze was leaving asked.
The girl thought about it and said: "With this little boy, there are exactly five hundred and thirty people."
"Come on, let's take a look, the registration is over now, and no one will come."
"Not good, let's wait until tomorrow to go to the Battle Arena to watch the game, anyway, it's just a qualifier now."
"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow."
When Qin Ze came out of the passage, he saw a very spacious and large tent.
Qin Ze looked at him, and there were probably no less than 500 people in this store.
His presence did not attract much attention.
At the same time, there is a screen-type soul tool at the top of the shop, which records the candidates and winners of the battle.
"Newcomer?"
Just as Qin Ze was looking at the monitor, a muffled voice was heard.
He looked down and saw a short, fat man with a Mohawk sitting in a chair looking up at him.
"Yes, I just signed up," Qin Ze replied.
The little fat man pointed at Qin Ze with a slight smile and said, "There is the place responsible for organizing the battle candidates for you. Go ahead, or you will have to wait in vain."
"Thank you!" Qin Ze said thank you, and then quickly ran to the registration point in the corner.
After Qin Ze checked in, he was about to chat with Little Fatty but found that he was no longer there.
Shaking his head, Qin Ze looked at the time it was his turn to fight: 7:30 in the evening and it was only 9:00 in the morning, he was still very early.
As for the opponent, Qin Ze did not know who he was.
"Fuck it!"
Suddenly, a burst of excited shouting tore through the sky and straight into the store.
snap snap!
In an instant, all five hundred people in the entire shop raised their heads and looked at the shop door in amazement.
Qin Ze was even more puzzled, but unfortunately, the person at the registration point told him that he couldn't leave the shop without reading his name, otherwise, it would be better to watch and learn.
"Sheng Yingjie vs. Sun Yuwen"
"Shen Xiaowen vs. Leng Sijin"
"Ma Yumo vs. Wei Sanda"
Time passed little by little, and the people whose names were called kept coming out.
In the blink of an eye, three hours had passed.
In three hours, almost two hundred people came out.
Qin Ze did not know what the results of these people were, he only heard a cry from the outside world.
At noon, there is a dedicated staff to deliver the meals. As for those who want to use the bathroom, there is a corridor on one side of the shop, and outside is the bathroom set up for the soul tool.
It's so advanced!
The Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect is worthy of being a top sect. Although Qin Ze couldn't recognize the lunch food, when he was enveloped in warm air after eating it, he knew that this food was probably of great value.
Qin Ze sat on a chair and observed that there were fewer and fewer people around him. Outside, the sky gradually darkened as time passed.
But even so, it still can't hinder the enthusiasm of the residents of Jiubao City to watch the battle.
The screams seemed more intense than during the day.
When only the last six people were left in the shop, a clear female voice sounded, and Qin Ze became excited.
Not only he, but the other five were also in a good mood, the six of them looked at each other and seemed to want to know who their opponent was.
"Qin Ze vs. Zhu Ganglie!"
"Leng Xu vs. Mei Zhenqing"
"Quan Shengzong vs. Shi Zhicai"
When the battle list was read, Qin Ze stood up and walked out, holding him back for an entire afternoon, and now he just wanted to vent.
The other five followed quickly.
As he walked out, Qin Ze looked at the brightly lit plaza outside with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
This square is divided into three areas, each of which occupies a square area, and the crowd watching the battle also surrounds the battle platform.
The dense crowd rose to their feet with shiny toys in their hands, but the battle was over, and the shouting stopped.
When Qin Ze and the other six walked out of the shop, in an instant, countless eyes looked at them.
Qin Ze ignored these gazes and saw a referee greeting him.
As the other five secretly swallowed their saliva, they were extremely nervous.
"Who is Qin Ze and who is Zhu Ganglie!" A referee is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, with a serious look on his face and a trace of exhaustion on his face.
"I am Qin Ze!" Qin Ze raised his hand and said.
"I am Zhu Ganglie!" From behind, an extremely plump little boy came out.
Qin Ze looked at him.
The referee simply nodded and then asked the other two teams to participate in the battle.
After the staff was accurate, the referee said: "Qin Ze and Zhu Ganglie go on stage first."
"Leng Xu and Mei Zhenqing are second on stage."
"Quan shengzong and Shi Zhicai are third on stage."
"Did you hear it clearly?" The referee looked at the six.
"Listen clearly!" All six nodded.
"Okay, let's go!" said the referee.
Qin Ze and the little boy named Zhu Ganglie walked towards the first stage of the battle, and he was not afraid of making a mistake with the road signs.