From doomsday survival to fast-forward daily life

"The fighting arena." The little girl replied.

Tian Yu always felt that this pronunciation was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"What?" she asked again, trying to get an explanation.

The little girl stood up and made a fisting gesture with her hands: "Fighting-arena-"

Now Tian Yu understood.

The man with a mustache came to the fighting arena in Linsha City. Could something unexpected have happened in the town?

The little sister sat down again and took out her book: "It's time to learn to read."

His thoughts were interrupted, and Tian Yu obediently took out his book.

"Let's learn names today." said the little sister.

"I've learned it." Tian Yu shook his head.

"It's different. For example, my name is 'Ansoni', which means flower." Tian Yu never asked her name and always called her "Little Sister" in his heart.

"Ah Sony?" Tian Yu repeated.

"An!" The little sister corrected the pronunciation.

The language habits in this copy are quite interesting. Like the foreign language in Tian Yu's world, each word has multiple interpretations.

Before dark, Tian Yu sent Xiaohua to her doorstep. Now she calls her Xiaohua in her heart.

Afterwards, she walked towards her residence, but disappeared after turning into the alley.

Following his memory from the daytime, Tian Yu came to the entrance of the fighting arena again. It was deserted during the day, but now it became lively.

In this world, fighting seems to have developed into an industry. Judging from the betting situation and enthusiasm in the small town, Linsha City is probably even larger in scale.

This fighting arena dares to open its doors for business in broad daylight, there must be some powerful force behind it. At the gate, even every spectator entering will be searched.

Just as he was looking for an opportunity to sneak into the room, the dagger of the man in front of him was taken out and confiscated. While he was arguing with the guard, Tian Yu slipped into the room.

On the surface, this fighting arena looked like a two-story building. After entering, I found that the stairs leading to the upper floor were guarded, and all the spectators were walking towards the stairs below.

"Underground again?" Tian Yu followed the crowd.

Walking down about two floors, there is an oil lamp every few steps in the middle of the stairs, and at the end there is a security check area. Everyone who tries to enter must take out a wooden sign representing a ticket for inspection.

Tian Yu is now an invisible person. No one can notice her figure in the dim light. Even so, she walks very carefully, for fear of bumping into others and exposing herself.

Because of the second security check, the lower stairs were full of people, which made Tian Yu feel a little at a loss as to where to go.

After looking around, she came behind a big man and punched him in the back.

"Eh! Who hit me!" It was already dark here, and queuing made people irritated, and being punched for no reason made this person even more angry.

Another punch hit the waist and abdomen of the man behind him.

The originally orderly staircase suddenly became chaotic.

The people who were beaten believed that someone had attacked them, and they grabbed the collar of the people behind them and questioned them.

This commotion also attracted the guards here.

As several people were taken away, the scene returned to calm, but no one noticed that in the dim light, there was an extra person waiting in line behind them.

Tian Yu held the wooden sign in his hand. Tonight, another unlucky person would lose his ticket.

I passed the ticket inspection smoothly. The scale of this fighting arena is far beyond what the ones in the small town can compare to.

There are a total of eight iron cages in this field. The one in the middle is at least 70 square meters and is also the largest one.

There are hierarchical positions around this iron cage to surround it.

It is estimated that the iron cage in the middle can accommodate two to three hundred people, which is equivalent to the number of people in the entire fighting arena in the town.

There were seven smaller iron cages scattered around it, but the place was flat and had no seats. The iron cages were one meter above the ground, and pure physical combat was taking place there.

There are probably thousands of spectators in this venue at this moment.

Next to the iron cage without seats, Tian Yu saw a betting table on each side.

Those who place bets there will receive a ticket and then go to a window on the sidelines to redeem it based on their wins or losses.

There is a fight almost every half hour here, with seven arenas operating at the same time, so the flow of people must be astonishing.

The huge arena in the middle remained silent, and the front and back roads leading to the arena were guarded by people.

Tian Yu stood in the crowd and observed.

After four or five rounds of competition, people approached the largest ring in the middle.

Several wealthy young men who were obviously well-dressed came up to the guards and handed over wooden signs.

The guard shook his head and pointed to a huge gong on the wall of the venue.

Does this mean it's not open yet?

Tian Yu was confused and had to continue waiting. During this time, she also observed the fights on the seven rings. Just like in the small town, every fighter wore a mask.

The fighters here are much better than those in this town, and I'm afraid that the Tiger King won't get any good results here.

As the eight matches in each arena were completed, the huge gong finally moved, and eight strikes began to echo in the arena.

The people around Tian Yu had won and lost in the previous bets, with different expressions of joy and regret, but now they were all starting to get excited again.

The venue was already noisy, and as the gong echoed, the discussion became more heated.

"Here it comes! Tonight's Naguite!" Tian Yu didn't understand some of the words, but he roughly understood that the venue in the middle would probably be open.

Some people walked out of the crowd and handed the wooden signs in their hands to the guards amid the envious gazes of others.

Tian Yu squeezed to the entrance leading to the middle ring.

Those who were approved to enter had more gold-outlined marks on their wooden signs than others, and some numbers could be vaguely seen on them.

Tian Yu looked at the wooden sign in his hand. It was an ordinary ticket, so it seemed he couldn't get in.

Most of the seats that could accommodate two to three hundred people were already occupied, but they were almost all in the distance.

There are two roads in front and back of the arena. Everyone enters from the front, and there are still people guarding the back.

About ten minutes later, someone came to the guard at the intersection behind.

The man had his face covered, so his features couldn't be seen, but it was obvious at a glance that his clothes were very valuable.

Tian Yu calculated the prices of goods in this world and found that the smooth silk dress was at least worth the income from winning seven or eight games in the small town.

Judging from the guards' attitude, they were obviously much more respectful to people entering from the back intersection.

People started to enter from the intersection behind. Judging from their manners and clothes, they were all either wealthy or noble. The only thing they had in common was that almost all of them did not want to reveal their faces.

Standing on tiptoe, I glanced inside the venue and saw that many of the people sitting on the periphery, including those who had not entered, were covering their faces.

Tian Yu understood clearly that given the betting nature of this fighting arena, most people probably wouldn't dare to show their true faces.

The seats were gradually filled up. Many people around Tian Yu were discussing something excitedly. She only understood half of what was being said and continued to look at the intersection behind her.

The last few people who appeared were followed by someone who seemed to be the manager of the fighting arena. They were smiling and saying something to the noble person beside them.

Those people sat in the front seats.

Eight more gongs sounded, and Tian Yu saw fighters beginning to appear from the road behind. The spectators who were unable to enter the venue along the way began to cheer.