
"The registration money is ten gold coins, winning one match you will get ten gold coins."
The staff members efficiently collected the registration money of Tang San's spouse. Since they had registered the rank, they only needed to show the badge without needing to fill out another form.
"Please enter your name combination."
Combined name? Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at each other. Only now did they learn that in two-man battles and group battles, all of them had to include a combination of names that would be announced by the hosts of the Spirit Arena.
Tang San thought for a while, then said:
"We are called the San-Wu Combination (San:three Wu:five) [1]."
He chose his name and the name Xiao Wu, after all this was not so important.
"Good, Three-Five Combination [2] has now finished registering."
On top of Tang San and Xiao Wu's badges were three words carved, on top of which were carved three words' Three Wu Combination. Only, 'Wu' was carved into 'Five'.
"Hey, this word is wrong, it should be Wu, not Five."
Xiao Wu angrily said.
The staff member replied ice-cold:
"Who is speaking is unclear. If you want to change the name combination, you will have to register again and obtain the Iron Battle Spirit Badge in order to change it. At the same time, all the things you have gained will be completely wiped out."
While Xiao Wu was preparing to erupt his anger, Dai Mubai's voice sounded,
"Xiao Wu, your one-on-one spirit fight is ready. Let's hurry."
Tang San patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder, saying:
"Forget it, the Three Five Combination remains the Three Five Combination, ultimately it is just a name, nothing more."
Xiao Wu gave a displeased face towards the staff, then ran towards the arena one spirit fight.
In the area of one battle awah has been raffled before. While the other Spirit Experts are competing, the Spirit Experts who wait can choose to watch the Spirit Experts who are fighting or resting. Each arena in the Spirit Arena has special places for Spiritists who watch the game. The distance to the spirit stage was very close.
Xiao Wu was the first among the five of them to take the stage, Tang San and the others chose to watch the match. Led by the staff members, they arrived at the audience area below the stage.
Although it was a stage of the Spirit Arena, the area was not small, its diameter reaching twenty meters, giving the Spirits a large enough area to show their strength. Too bad, the fourteen Spirit Arena one against one of its spectators was not many, roughly sitting there were only fifty or so.
On the spirit battle stage, in the middle of sitting a middle aged man wearing a swallow-tailed jacket, in a clear voice, he said:
Some onlookers shouted, sometimes some people shouted Qing Bao's name.The majority looked disinterested.
A tall and strong man quickly got to the top of the arena, this person's height was astonishing, his height was about two meters or so, his field chest and wide back, respectively, his entire body was covered with granite stone-like muscles, the burning brown skin pulled firmly over the muscles covering the upper body like blue-green snakes. His eyes lit up cunningly like copper bells, and at the same time speaking on the stage, he looked up and shouted a deafening cry.
Without needing to ask, this was the physical strength of a Combat Master-type Spiritist, his category was the same as Zhao Wuji's Unmoving Light King.
Ma Hongjun sat down beside Tang San, in a soft voice saying:
"This person certainly looks strong, is Xiao Wu going to be alright?"
Tang San calmly smiled, saying:
"You wait and see. Xiao Wu's spirit ability was compared to the physical strength of a Spirit Expert type, but it was seen that the physical state of the other side exceeded his. At an equivalent level, the physical strength of a Fighter Spirit-type Expert fighting him, could only…"
He did not finish his sentence, Xiao Wu with an excited childish face finally appeared on the stage. Tight white clothes, pink trousers, her body looking completely undeveloped, and a childishly beautiful little face, quickly attracted the attention of many spectators.
"How old are you, little girl? What did the host say? He said that an Expert of the Great Spirit? It's impossible."
The same hesitant voice continued to be heard from the audience. The spectators had always been sympathetic with the weak side, and added with Xiao Wu's outer appearance compared to the Iron Horned Bull Spiritist side, naturally received a lot of sympathy from the majority of those watching the match.
Qing Bao was stunned as he looked at Xiao Wu, speaking in a soft and muffled voice:
"Little girl, didn't you come to the wrong place? This isn't where you're supposed to be, come home soon."
Xiao Wu smiled. Even though she was only twelve years old, her little face that showed a smile seemed to be harmless to humans and animals was actually very destructive, especially when it came to Qing Bao's simple minded physique, it is even easy to instill protective instincts.
"Little sister, just back off. It's not a good thing if you get hurt, you consider, you're so weak."
Qing Bao became awkward. Simple-minded asked Xiao Wu to give up.
Xiao Wu's neat forehead wrinkled, his slim pingle rotated.
"Why are you talking nonsense? Come quickly and use your spirit, don't blame me for not warning you."
Looking at Qing Bao who still wanted to say something, Xiao Wu's unfriendly character did not hold back, he walked with wide strides, jumping towards Qing Bao.
Xiao Wu was extremely fast, a single blink of an eye he had moved ten meters long, his long legs were leaping pretty, sending his body off the floor, one leg kicking towards Qing Bao's neck.
Defense was one of the physical strength types of the most powerful Spirit Experts, seeing Xiao Wu kick towards him like a bird feather, Qing Bao did not dodge at all, his speed did not allow him to dodge, in his heart thinking, 'this is very unreasonable. Still young but participating in the spirit fight, let him hit me a few times, wait until he is tired, and he will naturally be far away.'