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The interior of the arena looks the same as it was before the renovation, and there is still a sense of intimacy when regular customers come in, but when you sit down, you know that a lot of comfortable details have been added.

Even if it is a casual guest who only spends a hundred times in the hall to taste the spirit stone tea money, the tea they get is also a genuine spirit tea, but it is not resistant to brewing, after adding water for free, the tea will be dissipated after two bubbles, and there is no taste, and then you have to pay for it, and you don't want much, there is a tea list, what spirit tea and what price, and the price is clearly marked.

Individual customers who have been hooked out of tea addiction, coupled with the double stimulation of gambling and the atmosphere of the scene, often have a dry mouth and need to drink a lot of water, even if they only order the cheapest spiritual tea, Ye Zhi's side will also make money.

On the surface, the six tables seem to have not changed, but when the two referees came to the stage, walked around their own platforms, and then signaled the two groups of fighters under the stage to come to the stage, the edges of the No. 1 and No. 2 platforms lit up with defensive aura respectively, covering the two tables in them, even if the flesh and blood flew inside, no half drop of blood flew out.

There was no such defensive magic circle in the arena before, and the former shareholder who would only put money into his pocket was reluctant to invest money in these details, and when the fighters were fighting, the flesh and bones and even the whole person could fly to the audience, so the life and death gamble also had a bloody name.

From now on, there will be no more.

"Hey, six platforms, but two groups at a time, I thought six groups were on at the same time." Lu Xiaoman said as he laboriously peeled the shell of the melon seeds, and it hurt to peel off his nails when he ate a melon seed.

"That's too dazzling, tonight's six groups of opponents are all evenly matched, except for the third platform is an accident, the other five groups you have to observe carefully, only by seeing well-informed, you have the ability to distinguish between good and bad."

Everyone nodded silently, their eyes firmly glued to the two tables.

After the defensive array of the No. 1 and No. 2 platforms was activated, the referee emphasized the rules of the competition and announced the start, and the two tables fought in a blink of an eye.

There is a sword cultivator on the No. 1 platform, and everyone is optimistic that the No. 1 station will end first, but in fact, you come and go and I are inseparable, and the cheers of the audience have never stopped.

After playing half a cup of tea on the second stage, Red's advantage was suppressed by Blue.

"See, the blue side of the second stage has discovered the weakness of the opponent, and chased after the red side's lower back, and if it takes a few more punches, the red side's kidney will be broken."

Not long after Ye Zhou's words fell, the second platform ended the competition first, and the red side was heavily trampled under the feet of the blue side, spitting out blood all over the ground.

"Less than a cup of tea." Lu Xiaoman glanced at the bet slip posted on the window, and she made a note that the red side of the No. 2 table lost in a cup of tea.

"Physical cultivation is rare now, but don't be careless, physical cultivation is full of copper skin and iron bones and strength, and it is enough to drink a pot on anyone."

"The No. 1 platform is also coming to an end, and that sword cultivator's sword will break if it collides with the opponent's flywheel one more time." Simer said with a blank face.

Just like Ying and Xi Mo, as soon as his words fell, the two opponents on the No. 1 platform, Jian Xiu attacked, and the opponent defended, and the weapons of the two collided fiercely in mid-air.

With a click, the sword broke.

The flywheel that was blocked lost its hindrance, and flew straight out with a swish, slamming into Jian Xiu's face with ferocious force, smashing his nose and eyes and flying out upside down, hitting the defensive aura and then rebounding to the ground, falling so hard that he couldn't get up.

The referee crouched down and counted, and the sword cultivator struggled several times and couldn't stand up, and finally the referee got up and announced that Red had won.

The audience in the hall erupted in cheers, all of whom had won.

In the box, the eyes of all the sword cultivators moved to the bet sheet, and the No. 1 blue sword cultivator sword was lost.