"No! I swing my sword for 'saving', I... won't hurt anyone!"

Facing the recorder's difficulty, Rebecca refuted in a humble and unyielding manner, but there were some discordant voices around. Obviously, many people here recognized Rebecca - Don Quixote's family had announced her identity.

"Don't let her sign up!"

"Trash, bastard, violent! She will only defile the bullfighting arena!"

"That's right, deprive her of the qualification to sign up!"

Guan Liyuan suspected that Rebecca's "backwater sword dance" style of sword skills, in addition to her personality, was also related to her desire to prove that the Riku royal family was not bloodthirsty.

"Swinging the sword for 'saving'? Hehe, this is the first time I've heard of it... But you can be a sword fighter, but sword fighters have their own rules. Armor and weapons have a certain weight, you know?" The recorder said

with a sly smile. Rebecca nodded: "I know, I'm ready according to the rules..." and raised her arm to indicate.

At this time, Rebecca, like the other contestants, had already put on the armor and brought the weapons they had prepared - this would also be checked later.

Only Guan Liyuan took a "broken sword" that didn't look very valuable, just a little longer.

"No, you don't need to prepare it yourself, we have prepared armor for you." The recorder said, and someone had already brought out a rack with a bikini-style armor hanging on it.

Rebecca blushed and said, "No... No, it's not convenient to fight like this, I'll just use my own..."

"No! It seems that you haven't figured it out yet. If you want to participate, you must use this special armor!" The recorder said sternly.

"There is no such rule. It's clear that as long as the weight meets the standard..."

"Tsk, that's for others. What qualifications do you have to be the same as others? If you are not satisfied, get out! If you are satisfied, put on this armor and try again... By the way, I remind you that the workmanship of this armor is very exquisite. It just meets the requirements, not a gram more, so don't think about adding any cheating stuff! Hahaha..." The recorder laughed very annoyingly.

What's even more annoying is that there were also laughters from the surroundings, as well as... booing and whistling.

"If that's the case, you can let her sign up!"

"Hahaha, I think it's okay!"

"The person who designed the armor is a genius..."

"Shh... A 'princess' who inherited evil blood, are

you still going to be a sword fighter?" "Don't scare people away, hahaha..."

Although some people remained silent, or even frowned like Guan Liyuan, perhaps because of the Don Quixote family, or perhaps because of the disgust for Rebecca's blood, no one spoke at this time, and the first thing that could be noticed was naturally these booing.

Rebecca was aggrieved and kept crying, but she forced herself not to cry, and instead stretched out her hand to take the armor...

But Guan Liyuan behind him moved at this time, took two steps to Rebecca, which was right in front of the recorder...

"You, what are you going to do? Don't you know how to queue?" The recorder was a little scared because of Guan Liyuan's height and the sword in his hand, but then he thought that there were people from the Don Quixote family and even cadres around, so he immediately became confident.

"The bullfighting arena has existed for 800 years, relying on the word 'rules'. Failure to abide by the 'rules' is a humiliation to all the gladiators and a trampling on the dignity of all the gladiators! The rules are that the gladiators prepare their own weapons and protective gear, so everyone must prepare them by themselves, and no shitty organization can replace them!" Guan Liyuan said in a deep voice.

After hearing Guan Liyuan's words, the noise around him became quieter, and some people who were originally making noises also became much quieter. Some people who originally felt that this was inappropriate also nodded secretly at this time...

Of course, some rubbish also intensified their shouting at Guan Liyuan at this time.

After the recorder was a little aggrieved, he immediately shouted: "How dare you! Do you have the right to speak here? I said this is the new rule, this is the new rule, she must wear the armor we provide! And... what did you just say about dog, dog...what, who are you talking about? Are you trying to slander the great Don Quixote family?"

With the "support" of the recorder, some of the rubbish who were still shouting became even more arrogant.

However, Guan Liyuan said, "Your new rules? Okay, but I want to tell you one of my 'old rules'. If someone tramples on my dignity, I will kill him directly!"

Guan Liyuan said, and he had already pushed the sword in the scabbard open with his thumb...

The recorder looked at Guan Liyuan's serious eyes and said, "You, do you know what you are saying? You dare to kill me? Do you know you will..."

"What will I do? After killing you, I will go and get a hundred consecutive victories! Anyway, I have to sign up to be a sword fighter!" Guan Liyuan said frivolously.

That's right, death row prisoners also become "prisoner sword fighters" first. If they get a hundred consecutive victories, they can be exempted from punishment. Anyway , they

have to be sword fighters, so killing someone is nothing... No wonder!

In everyone's memory, no one has ever achieved a hundred consecutive victories, and the only one who has done it has now been forgotten.

In other words, all death row prisoners eventually died in the arena, and can "prisoner sword fighters" and "free sword fighters" be the same? The former must participate in life and death battles every day!

But seeing Guan Liyuan's serious eyes, the recorder swallowed his saliva with a guilty conscience...

Guan Liyuan also looked around at this time. The people who were originally making a fuss, when they met Guan Liyuan's eyes, did not dare to look at him and lowered their heads.

"Either give up humiliating the gladiators and complete the registration process normally, or... I will kill you now!" Guan Liyuan arrogantly threatened to kill.

"You..." The recorder's mustache trembled, not because of anger, but panic!

Intellectually, he didn't believe that the other party would do this, this is Don Quixote's territory, but emotionally... The recorder felt that the other party looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person.

And at this moment, someone finally rescued him.

"What happened? Is someone making trouble? Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

A young woman wearing a maid outfit, but with a bossy tone, smoking a cigarette and carrying several weapons on her back, pushed through the crowd and walked over. The people around her also moved out of the way...

The recorder seemed to have seen a relative and immediately said, "Lord Baby-5! It was he who was disrupting the registration order and threatened to kill me! Please... cough cough cough... Yes, he is very arrogant."

He wanted to add something like "Please do me justice", but he swallowed it back in time...

Many people know about Baby-5's character weakness, but at the same time... they also know that this is absolutely not to be used, even if it is accidentally triggered!

If it is a cadre of Don Quixote's family, it's okay to joke with each other, but if it is a small shrimp like him who dares to trigger Baby-5's character weakness, no matter what the reason, he will definitely be "cleaned up" by Doflamingo and have no chance to be a sword fighter. Many playboys have verified it with their own lives - taking advantage of this will kill you!