Chapter 188 Killua: I Can't Lose!

The character of Xi Suo, who is strong, inspiring, and never gives up.

Many scenes emerged from Moyu's mind.

"Let's win the preliminary round first. It's a miserable victory at the beginning, and we will be sent to the 20th floor."

Moyu pinched his chin lightly, and he had already written the script.

On the ring.

The strong man with the number 5211 didn't care about the referee's usual introduction at all. Before the duel began, he was sarcastic and sneered at Xi Suo Benso, and all kinds of trash talk came out of his mouth.

The referee didn't react at all, and would not be affected by the strong man No. 5211. He continued the opening remarks as usual.

The referee has seen many contestants like the strong man No. 5211, so he is not surprised.

However, Xi Suo Benso's unmoved reaction made the referee nod secretly.

"No. 5380... It seems that he is another potential stock, worth looking forward to."

The referee thought to himself while announcing the opening remarks.

Among the nearly 6,000 contestants today, the ones that impressed him and his colleagues the most were No. 3079 Menqi and No. 3080 "Ilmi".

But now this Sisobenso doesn't look bad either.

Judging from his many years of professional experience, the referee believes that No. 5380 Sisobenso will have a very good performance.

"Then... start."

After announcing the start, the referee quickly stepped back and looked at Sisobenso expectantly.

However -

The next scene made the referee's eyes twitch.

I saw that the strong man No. 5211 rushed towards Sisobenso with a ferocious face. After shortening the distance, the whole person flew up and kicked Sisobenso's chest.

The big offensive action was full of flaws.

But Sisobenso seemed to have no reaction, and his agile body was like a decoration. He was kicked to the ground by the strong man No. 5211 without making any defensive moves.

Then, the two sides fought together.

It was basically Sisobenso who was being beaten, but the offensive methods of the strong man No. 5211 did not have a strong knockout effect.

"..."

The referee watched the fight in silence.

The time limit for a duel was three minutes, and the fight on the ring was not decided until the last second.

The winner was Sisobenso, who was beaten all over. He successfully punched the chin of the strong man No. 5122 at the last moment, and won the victory with difficulty.

"No. 5380, you go to the 20th floor."

The referee was in a complicated mood at this time.

Sisobenso took the ticket from the referee without saying a word, turned around and limped down the ring and walked towards the exit.

The referee watched Sisobenso leave.

Although he made a wrong judgment, he once again saw the cruelty of fighting competition in Sisobenso.

"I sincerely hope you can go further."

The referee shook his head slightly.

He could see that with Sisobenso's ability, he would not be able to go far.

But the tenacious will moved him.

"We can have two matches a day, so we should strike while the iron is hot."

In the corner of the lobby outside, Moyu leaned against the wall and squinted at Xisobenso who limped out of the fighting arena.

In the lobby, in addition to Moyu, there were many contestants and spectators.

They soon noticed Xisobenso who was covered in injuries.

"How tragic...!"

"This is the gold content of the Sky Arena."

Everyone looked at Xisobenso with different expressions as he walked to the elevator.

Being able to go to the upper floor means that Xisobenso won the preliminary round.

But the conspicuous injury also shows how tragic Xisobenso's victory was.

Surrounded by many eyes, Xisobenso walked into the elevator.

Ten minutes later.

Xisobenso successfully advanced to the 30th floor.

"Two games a day, with all wins, it only takes 10 days to reach the 200th floor."

Moyu thought to himself: "10 days is still too fast, let's take our time."

He can reach the 200th floor within ten days, but Xiso Benso doesn't need to rush.

After leaving the Sky Arena, Moyu asked Xiso Benso to go to an empty corner, then canceled his ability and returned to the room where Menqi was.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a fragrance, which turned out to be the food that Menqi prepared for him, which was very thoughtful.

"Master, from now on, can I only reach 10 floors for each win?"

After finishing his meal, Menqi flipped through the booklet of the Sky Arena.

"Well, if you win a game, you will be promoted 10 levels, and if you lose a game, you will be demoted 10 levels."

"Then I won't fight for now. We'll fight together when you reach the 100th level, Master!"

"That's fine. You should concentrate on practicing in the room these days."

"Well, Master, will you still fight today?"

"Tomorrow."

Moyou is not going to fight today. Starting from tomorrow, he will play two consecutive games every day.

The next day.

Moyou went to the lounge on the 60th floor.

Menqi followed closely behind.

Before leaving, Moyou wanted Menqi to stay in the room and continue practicing.

However, Menqi insisted on watching his game.

Moyou had no choice but to agree to Menqi's request.

Five minutes later.

Moyou and Menqi came to the contestant lounge on the 60th floor.

There were already nearly a hundred contestants waiting to go on stage.

As soon as Moyou and Menqi arrived at the lounge, most of the contestants looked over.

"Two more little ghosts..."

A scarred man sneered.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at a chair in the lounge, where a silver-haired boy who looked to be only six or seven years old was sitting there.

The silver-haired boy was Killua, who had just reached level 60 yesterday.

Moyu glanced around the lounge and quickly noticed Killua sitting in the corner.

"so small."

Menqi also saw Killua and couldn't hide his surprise.

Even though the registration conditions for the Sky Arena are very relaxed, contestants who are nearly 6 years old are still extremely rare.

The group of contestants in the lounge were very unfriendly to Killua.

The reason is that they feel it is a shame to be on the same floor as a child who is nearly 6 years old.

on the chair.

Killua yawned out of boredom.

Of course he also saw Moyu who had just entered the lounge, but he didn't pay much attention.

"So slow."

Killua complained under his breath.

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound came from the loudspeaker in the lounge.

"Mr. Killua, Mr. Ilmi, please come to the 66th floor arena."

The voice repeated the content of the notification three times before it stopped.

Hearing that he and "Ilmi" were lined up together, Killua looked at Moyu in surprise.

But he saw that the other party had already walked out of the lounge with the accompanying girl.

"I don't care what your name is, I can never lose this duel."

Killua stood up, facing the unkind looks from around him, and walked straight to the open door.

The 60th floor bonus he finally got yesterday was used to buy brand-name candies, and he didn't have a penny at all.

If you lose this game...

He will be demoted to the 50th floor. Even if he wins a game later, he can only be promoted to the 60th floor at most and cannot receive the 70th floor bonus.

This is the key!

If he loses, he won't have money to eat today!