Chapter 239: Where to Go

TV programs have always been an enduring spiritual entertainment item in human society. However, no matter whether it is a series or a variety show, it cannot maintain its popularity all the time, but there is one program that is an exception.

That is... the live broadcast of the fighting in the sky arena!

Just one battle after another affects an unimaginable chain of interests. The legalized gambling market involves the whole world. Even if you don’t come to the scene, you can also place bets through the Internet. Even peripheral news is more valuable than entertainment news .

Because, through various channels, and even the audience who bet on the Internet, can only learn some important information through news related to the Sky Arena.

With a huge audience base, the sales volume of this type of newspaper is really amazing.

A few months ago, the reporter reported all kinds of "he" in An Tongmu's heart, and deduced many versions. After that, there was no news, but now it has revived!

In order to get first-hand information, the means of reporters should not be underestimated. They don't need to directly interview An Tongmu, they can fabricate eye-popping news based on some gossip.

Today, An Tongmu deliberately blocked Luo's behavior at the entrance of the passage, and the reporter got it not long after. Coupled with Luo Shenzhan and the confirmed game time, the reporters who are good at fabricating nonsense immediately cheered up collectively!

After the whole process, in less than an hour, various reports came out, and even the battle preview began to be sent to the advertisements.

Luo, the dark horse rookie who is gaining momentum recently, plus his identity that seems to be related to An Tongmu.

An Tongmu, the landlord of the 230th floor, even though he lost three fingers a year ago, he still keeps the floor.

Sendy, a not-so-weak contestant, is expected to challenge for the position of leader.

Bind Luo, An Tongmu, and Sendi together,

Then stir up the heat, attract the attention of the audience, and make this game the blockbuster of tomorrow!

The obvious benefits were in front of them, and even the Sky Arena helped to promote it.

Therefore, when Luo Shen's battle was over, the small noodle restaurant in the mainland across the sea also began to play push notifications and advertisements for Tomorrow's War.

A thick male voice came from the small color TV, and the edited shots flashed and changed at a frequency of one second. Coupled with the exciting background music, it was enough to attract anyone's attention.

When the exciting scene was over, two photos appeared on the TV. They were recent photos of Luo and Sendy, arranged on the left and right sides, with a big letter 'vs' burning like a flame in the middle!

At the same time, the thick male voice ended the final speech.

"The dark horse rookie Luo who is suspected of taking away the three fingers of the layer leader An Tongmu, his first battle will be against the arsonist Sendi who is only one step away from the layer leader's throne!"

"The game will start at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, so stay tuned!"

Wo Jin hadn't closed his mouth since spraying his face, and he watched the end of the commercial for a long time on TV in a daze, before he finally regained his senses.

Nobunaga's face was covered with noodles, but he didn't have the time to clean it up. He turned his head to watch the TV on the wooden stand, his neck seemed to be stiff.

"Sky Arena..."

Ma Qi's eyes were full of inexplicable emotions, and he was playing with the wooden chopsticks in his hands, turning them around like turning a pen on his fingertips. After only a few turns, the chopsticks suddenly split into more than a dozen pieces and fell on the table.

At this time, there were only three customers in the small shop, Ma Qi and the others, and the boss stood behind the counter, watching Ma Qi and the others intentionally or unintentionally. When the chopsticks were inexplicably split into more than a dozen pieces, he suddenly became silent.

After breaking the chopsticks, Ma Qi pursed his lips, covered the remains of the chopsticks with his hands, and hummed.

Wo Jin put his head down and put the remaining noodles in the bowl into his mouth, swallowed them all without chewing a few times, and then said: "Will you go?"

The place he asked was naturally the Sky Arena.

Ten days ago, after more than a year of training, the brigade ransacked exhibits in a famous museum.

The purpose of the brigade's operation is to steal, but Wo Jin, who doesn't know what fine work is, clumsily alarmed the person in charge of the museum's security work. Afterwards, the two sides fought, and all the security personnel who were not weak died at the hands of the Phantom Brigade. .

Afterwards, Kuroro was going to look for new members, so he let the other members move freely as [people who are fine].

Originally, after the meal, Wo Jin, Nobunaga, and Ma Qi would leave separately. Who would have thought that an advertisement about Luo suddenly appeared on TV, which was a preview of the battle in the Sky Arena.

"Of course." Nobunaga reached out to grab the noodles hanging from his face, and threw it at Wo Jin, who easily dodged.

"Go." March said.

"Sky Arena, it looks very interesting, I want to participate, how about you?" Wojin pinched his finger bones and said with a smile.

Now it is a state of free activities, and the group will not give any orders for a short time, so I can go to Luo to play.

"I won't participate." March said lightly.

"With Luo here, I will definitely participate." Nobunaga said.

"Then find a place to watch the game before going." Madge suggested.

"Um."

Wo Jin nodded, then got up, took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket, and slapped them on the table.

Nobunaga and Ma Qi also got up, and the three of them walked directly towards the door of the store.

The boss waited for them to walk out of the store before he dared to come to the table to collect the money. After looking at it, he found that Wo Jin paid far more than the meal price.

"Guests, wait, I still want your money!"

The boss was startled, grabbed the money and ran out of the store, looking towards the long road on the left and right, there was no sign of Wo Jin and the others.

"Gulu."

The boss swallowed, the road was so long, and the three guests only left for a few seconds, why did they disappear?

In an office building, the smell of blood quietly permeates.

On the chaotic desk, there are messy things piled up, empty lunch boxes, dark pistols, and sharp watermelon knives are faintly visible.

On the ground, men in black suits were lying on the ground one by one. It is roughly estimated that there were at least a hundred people, but they were all lying on the ground without making a sound, and a lot of blood flowed from their bodies.

In the whole room, there was only the sound from the TV.

A tall, red-haired man was sitting on top of a dead body, facing the TV, blood was spreading on the soles of his feet, dripping over the soles of his shoes, but he didn't care at all.

This man is obviously Hisoka.

Hisoka, who was sitting on the corpse, was playing with a few poker cards in his hands. With his fingers dancing, the poker cards danced like butterflies.

"Well…"

Looking at a photo that appeared on TV, Hisoka let out an inexplicable moan.

His slender eyes were slowly opening, and the eyeballs that had been uncontrollably excited before gradually calmed down.

"Hm~ an omnipotent magician..."

Hisoka's waving fingers stopped, and then flicked towards the TV, the playing cards pierced directly into the photos displayed on the TV screen, with a few chirping sounds, the playing cards were deeply embedded in the monitor.

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