Vol 9 Chapter 28: Sky Arena

Sky Arena.
A paradise for fighting fans, the Sky Arena has 251 floors and a height of 991 meters, making it the fourth tallest building in the world.
The tower is full of fighting fields. The entire sky arena is up to the tenth floor until the 200th floor. Only the victorious people can advance to the upper floor.
The audience from all over the world exceeds one billion every year, and more than 4,000 challengers queue up to register every day.
Located in the territory of the Republic of Bartocia.
At this moment, under the building of the Sky Arena, people of all shapes and sizes lined up, waiting to register.
At the very end of the queue for registration, Noel's figure also appeared there.
Now, two days have passed since he obtained the hunter license.
In these two days, almost all spent on transportation.
Arriving in the city where Sky Arena is, he just arrived in the morning not long after.
Looking at the long line ahead, Noel suddenly remembered something, and could not help raising his right hand and patting his forehead.
"Why am I stupidly standing in line."
The words without volume control came into the ears of several people in front of Noel.
They all turned their heads in unison, intending to see who said it, and even prepared to prevent a line jump.
However, while turning his head, his eyes suddenly lost their consciousness.
One by one, one after another, they planted one after another to the ground, and never got up again.
As if Noel hadn't seen it, he stepped on those people and walked towards the sky arena gate.
Wherever he went, those who queued up for registration fell down without warning, without exception.
Such a situation can startle pedestrians across the street.
Now more and more people have stopped moving forward, staying on the opposite side of the street to see the excitement. There is no point in leaving.
Looking at the lively look at the lively, those pedestrians are smart and did not step forward to check, fearing to become one of them.
Only one person was safe and sound, and everyone's eyes turned to Noel.
Feeling the gathered sight, Noor did not pay any attention to it. He walked into the sky arena hall slowly, and soon disappeared from everyone's vision.
Walk into the hall.
Knoll locked the people who were in front of the registration, targeted them down with the domineering color, and then ignored the frightened crowd and came to the registration counter without delay.
The right hand shook in front of the staff, trying to get her back from the stunned spirit of the emergency.
Very effective, the staff immediately recovered, with apologetic words.
"Welcome to the Sky Arena, please fill in your personal information in this form."
auzw.com Noel glanced a little and pushed the form in front of the counter.
Picking up the pen on the counter, he quickly filled out the form and finally pushed it back.
The staff retrieves the form and enters the above information into the computer.
After a while, she made sure that there were no typos, and she turned her head to look at Noel again.
"Mr. Noel, your entry number is 1888."
"In the arena on the first floor, all numbers are called with this number, so please pay attention."
"Please go inside."
After all the notifications were made, the staff made a gesture of asking to the arena location on the first floor.
Noel nodded slightly to the staff, then walked in the direction of her indignation.
Seeing that Noel's back was fading away, when the staff was about to shout "next", he remembered that everyone was still lying on the ground.
What else can I do, I can only helplessly pick up the phone at the counter and let someone come to deal with the matter.
Walked through the long tunnel and soon came to the arena on the first floor.
Entering the arena on the first floor, you will see crowded auditoriums, as well as several arenas in the central area, where fierce fighting competitions are taking place.
People in the audience shouted to cheer for the players concerned.
Of course, the vast majority of people are in order to be able to win money, and the tickets they have on hand tell everything.
After a little observation, Noel found a place for a few people to sit down.
"It seems that I can not only earn a lot of money by winning the game, but also get a lot of unexpected money through gambling. This is really a good place to make money."
It didn't take long for the words to fall, and someone came together.
The man stood beside Noel, holding the notebook in one hand and the record pen in the other.
"This gentleman, the next match is 1568 to 1674, 1435 to 1799, 1287 to 1443, 1179 to 1584. Are you interested in a small bet?"
"No interest at the moment."
Without looking at the man, Noel shook his head slightly.
In this regard, the person who came to inquire still kept a smile on his face, not caring about Noel's attitude at all.
"Then you are interested, you can press the button on the armrest, we will have someone come to give the record, I will not disturb you watching the game."
When he had finished speaking, the man bowed back slightly.
After perceiving the man's departure, Noel turned to look at him, trying to make sure of something.
"It turns out that he is also a staff member of the arena. It seems that gambling is not operated by outsiders, but one of the projects of the arena itself."
Seeing the man, he was talking to a man in the same uniform.
From the lip style they talked with, it was learned that gambling is also operated by the arena, not illegally by outsiders.