Chapter 35 Mosa
Chapter 35 Mosa
Lin Zhiqin drove through most of the city, and encountered the beginning of the evening rush hour. He was stuck in a traffic jam for a while, and stopped at a spacious street after more than half an hour.
“No. 675 Bachelor’s Avenue.”
“Mossa Fight Club.”
At a glance, he saw a huge sign hanging on a nearby building. The address was exactly the same as what he found on the poster on the competition website last night.
This area is close to the industrial park in the south of the city. The buildings are not too dense, the flow of people and cars is small, and the roads and streets also appear to be very empty.
Lin Zhiqin parked the car directly in a parking space on the roadside, and then asked Lu Yuan to get out of the car.
“Let’s go, let’s take you around before tonight’s game starts.”
Lu Yuan nodded, got out of the car and followed Lin Zhiqin.
As he walked under the huge signboard and prepared to enter, Lu Yuan saw several other signs hanging at the door.
"Mossa Fighting Enthusiasts Association"
“Mossa Fighters Mutual Aid Association”
“Mossa Religion Ancient Culture Research Center”
Um?
Lu Yuan's eyes were slightly startled when he saw the third sign, "Is Mosa originally the name of a sect?"
Lin Zhiqin paused when he heard what he said, glanced at the sign he was looking at, and replied: "The owner of this club is a Mosaic believer, and he also sponsors the fighting competitions held by the association every year. "
Lu Yuan nodded, followed Lin Zhiqin in and asked, "What kind of sect is Mosaic?"
“It seems to be a small sect that has been passed down from the Baishan period. It originally advocated hunting, martial arts, etc., but in modern times, it has gradually evolved into a love and admiration for fighting.
I don’t know the specifics. "
Lin Zhiqin answered casually.
“White Mountain Era?!”
Some information in Lu Yuan's mind jumped slightly when he heard this word.
He remembered that his elder sister Lu Jing said that what their archaeological team was digging now was an ancient temple from the Baishan period.
Walking into the club lobby, the first thing that catches your eye is a giant red-eyed billy goat pattern.
He saw this pattern on a poster on the competition website yesterday, and guessed it might be the emblem of the Mosaic religion or something like that.
“The research center and association offices are upstairs, and the competition venue is downstairs. Let’s go down.”
Lin Zhiqin greeted Lu Yuan, and the two entered the elevator.
Lin Zhiqin pressed the button on the second underground floor.
Lu looked at it from a distance and found that there were four or five floors below.
“If you dig this far, you won’t be afraid of the building collapsing.”
He complained silently in his mind.
The elevator goes down and reaches the second underground floor in a few seconds.
The elevator door opened, and a long aisle appeared in front of Lu Yuan.
Long strips of light tubes are installed between the gaps on both sides of the top of the aisle, and the light emitted illuminates the entire aisle in a cold white.
Lu Yuan followed Lin Zhiqin as he walked forward. The soles of his leather shoes and sneakers made different sounds when they rubbed against the metal floor.
After walking for about a minute or two, I finally came out of the aisle.
The field of vision is slightly broadened.
It was completely different from the picture Lu Yuan expected.
While walking in the aisle, the images in Lu Yuan's mind were: rusty iron cages, exaggerated and ferocious boxers, and air filled with the smell of sweat, blood and gunpowder.
However.
What he saw was a brightly lit and spacious hall with ample air conditioning.
Staff who come and go are uniformly dressed and have friendly smiles.
The rooms labeled registration office, registration office, lounge, and locker room are clearly marked.
Those who look like contestants are not arrogant. Instead, most of them look polite and courteous.
Lu Yuan also saw a female contestant, wearing a fighting vest and shorts, with a hot and exaggerated figure, but her voice was as sibilant as a cat, which made him think that this was not the backcourt of a fighting competition, but an animation exhibition. Such backcourt.
Everything in front of me seems very orderly and orderly.
“It’s surprising, isn’t it.”
Lin Zhiqin glanced at him and said with a smile: "I was also surprised when I came here for the first time.
In fact, the events held by Mosa are much more formal than most important fighting competitions. "
“You must have more experience, right?”
Lu Yuan couldn’t help but sigh.
He remembered that the information he found yesterday showed that the Mosa Fighting Enthusiasts Association was in the process of organizing events almost throughout the year.
This happens every year, and people here are probably very familiar with the entire process.
“Ha, you can also say that.”
Lin Zhiqin took Lu Yuan around.
People here seem to be quite familiar with Lin Zhiqin. Many people will greet him with a smile and look at Lu Yuan with an incomprehensible look.
This look made Lu Yuan feel a little uncomfortable.
Because he always felt that when these people looked at him, the corners of their eyes drooped slightly.
It seems to contain some kind of meaningful smile.
What are you laughing at?
Are you happy?
Or is it because you look like a high school student?
Lu Yuan felt inexplicably irritable and began to lose the good impression of this place at first glance.
He then began to pay attention to the red-eyed billy goat patterns printed everywhere on the walls of the hall and the ceiling, as well as various patterns of unknown meaning.
“That’s the betting office.”
Lin Zhiqin suddenly pointed to a small window and spoke, interrupting the irritability that was gradually spreading in his heart. “If you are interested, you can buy two games to play.
Don’t worry, this is also legal and compliant.
Furthermore, no one knows the information about the two sides competing in each game. It is entirely based on luck.
The upper limit of a single bet is not high, it is purely a small entertainment project. "
Lu Yuan glanced at him and said, "Coach, the school stipulates that high school students are prohibited from gambling."
"hehe."
Lin Zhiqin smiled and said nothing. He just looked at the time and called to him: "It's almost time. Let's enter the venue."
The two of them walked along a small passage and walked about ten meters.
Push open the door in front of you.
A rather huge venue appeared in front of Lu Yuan.
The first thing I saw was the red-eyed billy goat head statue that represents the Mosaic religion and is found almost everywhere in this place.
A very huge one, hanging high at the top of the venue at an angle similar to a bird’s eye view.
At the bottom is the competition arena.
is equally huge.
It is far different from the fighting ring that Lu Yuan remembered, which was no more than five meters long and wide.
Let alone fighting up there, even competing in the 50-meter dash is probably more than enough.
“The players are competing here. If they fail, will they start running?”
Lu Yuanxiang.
The style of the arena is also different from ordinary arenas.
It is at least ten meters above the ground, and there are specially built stairs on both sides to go up.
The whole place is black, and the fences on all sides seem to be made of pure wood, and are also filled with statues of male goat heads.
It has a fantasy and weird style.
Compared to the competition ring, the spectator seats around the ring seemed too shabby.
There are only a few seats in total.
There were not many spectators in the seats.
Lu Yuan did a rough count and estimated that there were not even thirty.
Lin Zhiqin took him to a position that was almost against the wall, slightly higher than the ring, and he could barely see the whole scene clearly.
“Perhaps the competition did not intend to leave a seat for the spectators at all”
Lu Yuan always felt that this seat was awkward to sit in.
It seems to have been added later, and it is incompatible with the design of the entire venue. The material is also rather perfunctory and not as careful as other aspects.
Can a game without spectators still be called a game?
“This period of time is all preliminaries, ten games every day, starting in ten minutes.”
Lin Zhiqin took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, then said to Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan nodded.
He noticed that Lin Zhiqin’s mobile phone screen saver was a young and beautiful woman, and he didn’t know if she was his wife.
Ten minutes go by in a blink of an eye.
Six thirty-five.
on time.
The walls on all sides of the venue suddenly lit up.
Lu Yuan then noticed that there were oversized display screens on the four walls.
When the display screen is dark, it is covered by the graphic lines on its surface, so it cannot be seen from a distance.
The goat head pattern that is the Mosaic symbol pops out on all four displays.
The eyes of these four male goat heads emitted flashes of red light, accompanied by a piece of music played by an unspecified instrument.
Two teams of naked women with oil paint on their bodies walked onto the ring from both sides of the ring and began to twist their bodies wildly and dance in the center of the ring.
A red light strip seemed to be lighting up under the ring.
Looking from a distance.
The scene in front of me seemed like some kind of weird ritual was going on.
“It is a Mosaic tradition to come before every game.
I have also seen them lead live animals into the ring and slaughter them on some important days.
Just get used to it in the future. "
Lin Zhiqin explained to Lu Yuan in a low voice.
He pointed to the women dancing in the center of the ring and said with emotion.
“Don’t think they only have **** for a while every day, but their monthly salary is so high that it’s scary.
But having said that, these movements are indeed quite difficult, and most people can’t learn them.”
ˆ “.”
(End of this chapter)