Chapter 133
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Between months and days.
This is the most mysterious and sacred place of the Far Moon Academy.
Divine because this is a higher level of the Colosseum than the halberd eating venue, and it belongs to the battlefield of the ten masters!
The mystery is because this place will not allow ordinary people to enter in the past, even if it is a battle between ten masters, it is just a few people who have the privilege of observing, so for the average student of the distant moon, there are only two opportunities to enter this place, respectively, when the first and second grades come in to watch the autumn tryouts, the rest of the time if you want to set foot here, it is simply impossible, so this colosseum called between the moons and the sky is covered with a veil of mystery!
When Wang Ye had just stepped into this moon and sky, a murderous aura suddenly rushed to his face.
This is like a veteran coming to a long-forgotten battlefield, he can feel the fierce battle from this long-forgotten battlefield, and Wang Ye feels the atmosphere left by the previous chef’s fight at this moment, which contains the arrogance of the victor, the unwillingness and regret of the loser!
All this made Wang Ye put away his original relaxed mood and lazy expression, and replaced it with a serious expression, which was not because he felt how terrible these breaths were, but a pure respect between chefs!
“Wang Ye.”
Standing next to Wang Ye, Alice was the most obvious to notice this change, and Alice found that Wang Ye, who had always been gentle, suddenly changed, becoming like a sharp sword out of the body, this sword was like the blood of thousands of people, making Alice Qiqie even standing next to her a little scared, and she asked worriedly: “What’s wrong with you?” ”
“It’s okay.” Alice’s opening made Wang Ye instantly change back to his original state.
The current Alice has not yet stepped into a higher level, so it is normal not to be able to feel the same atmosphere as Wang Ye, if it is Xiaolin Gentian and Akane Kubo Momo, then it must be understandable why Wang Ye suddenly has such a huge change.
Just as Alice was guessing why Wang Ye suddenly changed like this, the spotlight on the stage suddenly lit up, counting the light falling directly from the sky, illuminating the podium, and a beautiful voice sounded.
“Dear students who came to the venue – let you wait for a long time, please move your eyes to the stage, and then ask the commander of the Far Moon Academy to give a speech for us!”
When the voice fell, Xue Chexian Zuoemon walked from the backstage to the podium with an extremely compelling momentum, and then swept through the venue with those aggressive eyes, and then took a deep breath of air.
The breath of history, the breath of the strong people here in the past, and the breath of the contestants seemed to enter his nose with this inhalation, and his beard was satisfied, and then he spoke imposingly: “Every time I breathe in the air of this venue, it will make me happy, because the final battlefield here is also the stage for the final battle of the next contestants!” ”
“This final battlefield is called the Moon Heaven Root, and it belongs to the Colosseum that can only be opened by the strong people who are also ten masters, and in order to honor the first seat of the past generation, we have the tradition of hanging their portraits!”
After the left guard gate of the Tsukishi Sen finished speaking, the red cloth on the moon wall immediately opened, and portraits appeared in front of everyone, Wang Ye glanced over, and found that Shinomiya Kojiro, Dojima Gin, and other characters he had met in the Far Moon Resort were among them, and there were also many portraits that he did not recognize.
It really deserves to be the final stage!
Wang Ye looked at these portraits and sighed in his heart.
Although it is impossible for him to feel the breath of a strong man through these portraits, it is pure bullshit, but he sees endless arrogance, wildness, and confidence in the eyes of these portraits, and the eyes that a top chef should have appear in these portraits, and he also slightly understands why there is such a solemn atmosphere between the moon and the sky.
Because there is only one winner here, because this is the place where the strong step on the bones and stand at the top, how can it not be full of slaughter? And whoever can stand here to the top, which one is bad now?
The voice of the left guard gate of the Xue Che Immortal came slowly again.
“Here, there are many famous duels, and there are also many must-kill dishes!”
“Here, it is full of long-standing and endless battle memories!”
“Here, those who will finally step on the battlefield will write a new prologue, give birth to new strong people, and create new brilliance!”
“Also! I hereby announce that the 10th seat of the Ten Masters of the Far Moon, Erina, will join this autumn tryout as the 10th Master, and the tasks and privileges of the 10th seat will be transferred to the other 9 seats, becoming the 81st contestant! ”
“Finally! Chefs of the 92nd issue, I look forward to seeing you here next time! ”
After Zoemon finished speaking, he left a group of stunned contestants and shocked spectators.
What did they hear?
As the tenth seat of the Ten Masters of the Far Moon, Erina, actually wants to join this competition? This made many students who were originally hopeful suddenly show desperate expressions.
“On… Just kidding, right? Weed…… Lord Erina, who is actually going to war? ”
“It’s not fair! Lord Erina, but the tenth seat, who can match her except that monster? ”
“yes… Who in our group of contestants can match Erina, except for that monster! ”
Erina, Hirina in the war?
This information also made Wang Ye stunned, because he only saw the first season when he watched the anime, but at that time, the manga had already finished drawing the autumn tryout, and in this game, Erina, Erina, Uekiri, did not appear in this game.
Because of me?
Wang Ye thought suspiciously, but he quickly gave up thinking, because for him, whoever participates is the same, it is nothing more than one more loser under his hand!
(Sixth more…) )_
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