First Signs of Trouble: Saite Planet's Unique Methods

What he said stunned the entire arena into silence for several seconds.

"How is this bullying anyone? Didn't I pay the registration fee? You said that as long as we paid the fee, we could freely look for opponents and fight on this stage to earn points. What, are you really planning to go back on your word in a place this big?"

After a brief silence came laughter completely devoid of restraint.

The host laughed so hard he sprawled on the ground, rolling back and forth.

"Ha, ha, ha! This young man is quite interesting. Since you want to fight, we won't waste words. With your strength, you won't cause Mr. Fist Tyrant any trouble, right? Mr. Fist Tyrant, fighting this kid shouldn't be any trouble for you, should it?"

The man called Fist Tyrant truly had not expected someone so fearless of death to exist in this world.

As the highest-ranked fighter in this private fighting arena, Fist Tyrant had absolute confidence in his own strength. At the same time, he held Lin Yi, this fresh rookie, in utter contempt.

So he put on the airs of a powerful expert and casually agreed to fight Lin Yi.

"Heh, with his strength, I only need to make a slight move to beat him into submission. Since he insists on challenging me, let's not waste everyone's time. Start already. You all know how to place your bets in the most sensible, safest way."

What Fist Tyrant meant was, naturally, gambling on the fight.

Hearing Fist Tyrant's grand declaration, feverish cheers erupted throughout the underground fighting arena, driving the atmosphere of the duel to its peak.

Looking at Lin Yi, who barely had any meat on his bones, even the referee could not help laughing. He hurriedly pulled out his communication