MTL - Final Priesthood

Chapter 31 Broken Chapter

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 What appeared in front of Lu Yuan's eyes was a promotional website page.

The pure black background color, coupled with the four bold blood-red characters of "Boiling Night", gives people a sense of mystery and passion.

“.This competition is organized by the Mosa Fighting Enthusiasts Association. The competition system is divided into preliminary rounds - semi-finals - semi-finals -."

 Organizer, introduction to the competition system

 When Lu Yuan saw the bonus, his eyelids twitched slightly.

"one million!"

The prize money for the winner of this so-called Supreme Fighting Competition in the Boiling Night is a full one million.

 For Lu Yuan, this is definitely tempting enough.

 “If I can get this million, forget it, I’d better stop being gay.”

The road to becoming a champion is too far away. Even though he can already punch with a punch that is equivalent to that of an amateur sixth-dan martial artist, in the fighting world, he is still an out-and-out "rookie."

“If I can train my legs to the level of a middle-aged man, I don’t have much hope.”

 Lu Yuan shook his head, completely getting rid of this unrealistic idea.

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 How to register and where to participate.

 The entire web version of the poster ends with a line of small words - Boiling Night, please enjoy the joy brought by the battle.

   At the end of the small letters is a male goat head with eyes painted blood red.

Lu Yuan read all the information on the poster, thought about it, and took out his mobile phone to take a photo of the contact information on it and call it.

The person who answered the phone was a female voice. After Lu Yuan expressed his willingness to register for the competition, she directly asked Lu Yuan to go to a location for an interview tomorrow with his ID card.

“Do you need an interview to register?”

 Lu Yuan was a little speechless, but this made the other party appear formal.

Lu Yuan checked the "Mossa Fighting Fans Association" mentioned on the poster.

It was discovered that such an association does exist in Jiaoyan City, but there is very little information about this association.

I only know that this association holds two to three fighting competitions like "Boiling Night" almost every year.

 The prize money is okay, but not many people participate.

 The main reason is that the competition system is too complex and the competition lasts too long.

Lu Yuan went back and looked at the poster again, and he found that the format of this competition was much more complicated than that of ordinary fighting competitions.

 In fact, it is not complicated.

　　But more.

 Preliminary round, preliminary round, group stage, rematch.

 There are many forms of competition in the first stage alone.

 General fighting competitions can be completed in as little as two or three weeks or as long as one or two months.

 The competition of "Boiling Night" lasted for half a year!

Even professional warriors who make a living by participating in competitions rarely participate in such a time-consuming and labor-intensive competition. Although the prize money is indeed generous, as long as you pass the preliminary round, you can get money.

“According to the practice of previous years, this competition is over, and the next competition organized by the association will be held immediately afterwards.

Does it boil for the first half of the night, then the second half of the night, and then the whole year? "

 Stay in a "fighting" state throughout the year.

I have to say that this fan association is quite hospitable.

“I’ll see if it’s reliable when I go there tomorrow.”

 Speaking of which, Lu Yuan didn’t know how Lin Zhiqin made money when he asked him to help him play games.

 Before reaching the finals, even if you win a game, the prize money is very small and has to be divided between two people.

As a coach of a large martial arts gym, Lin Zhiqin can value this kind of money?

 We have to find a way to figure this out tomorrow.

Anyway, Lu Yuanyuan had already made up his mind that he would not easily participate in this matter until he was completely clear about it.

Although he is short of money.

 But I prefer to earn money in a safer and more secure way.

Just when Lu Yuan was about to close the web page.

The chat software in the lower right corner of the computer desktop suddenly flashed.

It's a video call.

 From—Laojie (Lu Jing).

Lu Yuan clicked on it.

Lu Jing’s face quickly popped up on the computer screen. Lu Jing’s appearance is somewhat similar to Lu Yuan’s, but much more feminine.

However, the Lu Jing that Lu Yuan saw now was quite different from the Lu Jing in his memory.

 “Sister, you are a lot darker.”

Lu Jing in the picture is wearing a big brown sun hat, a silk scarf around her neck, and a dark green outfit that looks like a hunting suit.

He has a dark face and has lost a lot of weight.

 The whole person looks like a professional explorer in the movie.

Well, actually that’s right.

She is just exploring in the desert right now.

 “Stop talking, I know I’m a lot darker.”

Lu Jing should be sitting in a tent, with a large dark canvas behind him, shaking from time to time.

 Can clearly hear the sound of wind and sand.

“.There is no human habitation here for hundreds of miles, and there is no place to buy a pack of instant noodles, let alone sunscreen.

 The two bottles I brought were used up last week, alas.”

Lu Jing sighed softly, with a melancholy expression.

Lu Yuan looked a little distressed and couldn't help but said: "Then do you want me to buy some and send them to you?"

“Come on, you still want express delivery in a place that doesn’t even have a supermarket.

Even if you buy it, you can’t get it as a gift at all. "

"I know."

Lu Yuan nodded, "So I just said that casually."

 “The road is far away for you!”

Lu Jing pretended to be angry, showing two cute little tiger teeth.

The two of them laughed for a while, and Lu Jing asked: "How is grandpa's illness? Is he feeling better?"

“I have completed the operation and am currently recuperating. I will probably be discharged from the hospital in a while.”

Lu Yuan was a little surprised at first, but after thinking about it, his grandfather had probably finished the operation and passed the critical period, so there was no need for Lu Jing to worry, so her parents told her the matter.

“That’s good, remember to tell me in advance when you are going to the hospital.

I’ll see if I can have a video chat with my grandpa. "

"OK."

Lu Yuan nodded, then thought of something, and asked Lu Jing: "Sister, after so long, have you ever entered that temple? By the way, I don't seem to have seen your archaeological team in the news."

Lu Yuan asked casually, but when Lu Jing heard this, the expression on her face immediately became nervous.

 “Forget it, I don’t dare to go down now even if you ask me to.”

"Why?"

 “I told you not to tell others”

Lu Jing looked around, as if to confirm if there was anyone around.

After finishing, she mysteriously put her face close to the screen and whispered to him in a very small voice: "Because.

 Someone is dead down there! "

 “Why is there no signal again?!”

Lu Yuan called back several times, but there was no response from Lu Jing, so he had no choice but to give up.

Lu Jing just told him what the first group of people from the archaeological team who entered the temple dug up, but they hadn’t even talked about the place where the dead were.

 The video signal is cut off.

This is like reading a novel and the author suddenly breaks the chapter just after reaching the climax, which makes it very uncomfortable.

 Forget it, just ask her next time.

He casually typed a few exclamation marks on Lu Jing in the chat box.

Lu Yuan turned off the computer and stood up from the desk.

  Find a mat specially used for practicing and spread it in the bedroom.

 Daily martial arts practice still needs to continue, a lot of time has been wasted today.

 (End of this chapter)