Chapter 50 Arena Crisis Suspected Villain Appears
Emma's father was a slender and beautiful man. This realization made Ye Wan and You An feel a little embarrassed, because in the general perception, fathers were always rugged and bearded.
They had no choice but to say "Hello, uncle" obediently.
Then Emma's mother came out from the tent, lifting the curtain. She was as tall and rugged as a bronze sculpture. She shook hands with Ye Wan and the others in a friendly manner, and then laughed heartily.
This couple seemed to be the opposite of ordinary parents, but they were still friendly and enthusiastic, and they strongly recommended the Thunder to Ye Wan and his friends:
"Oh, they are definitely not strong enough, but they are very fast. I think they played very bravely."
Ye Wan and You An solemnly promised that they would definitely support the Thunder to win the game.
Emma's father looked at Emma's mother lovingly: "Oh dear, remember our first date, also at the arena, that time..."
The two middle-aged men blushed in front of the three juniors. Emma coughed loudly, and Ye Wan quickly said, "I still have some things to prepare. I'll be leaving first."
She dragged Youan away.
Ye Wan set up several rows of wire racks and arranged the skewered ingredients neatly. The starch sausages were cut diagonally; the tender chicken breasts were mixed with bits of black pepper; the skewered green leeks added some beautiful colors to the whole rack of ingredients.
Soon, the audience began to arrive one after another, half of them wearing the purple uniforms of the Flying Shadow team, and the other half wearing the black and yellow uniforms of the Thunder team. The arena was filled with overwhelming cheers.
The hot oil in Ye Wan's small iron pan was bubbling. In the golden oil, eggplants, chicken strips and starch sausages wrapped in batter were rolling around, emitting an enticing aroma.
"Do you want to add chili and cumin?" Ye Wan was busy as he kept his feet on the ground. You An was sitting on a chair and stringing food onto bamboo sticks. They didn't expect that there would be so many tourists outside today. Many people were attracted by the aroma of fried food and formed a long line in front of Ye Wan's stall.
Ye Wan also met Annie. Her red hair with purple hair accessories made her more eye-catching. It was obvious that she was a fan of the Feiying team.
"Why don't you go in and watch the game?" Ye Wan handed a plate of fried skewers coated with greasy sauce to Annie, who already had no less than five kinds of food in her hands.
Anne looked a little annoyed. "It was so popular I couldn't get a ticket. I had to experience the atmosphere of the tournament from outside."
She picked up a sausage and took a bite. Her eyes lit up. Ye Wan thought she was going to praise the sausage for being delicious, but Annie asked sincerely, "Do you support the Feiying team too? They look very strong. Each of them has eight-pack abs. They can easily hit such a heavy ball."
Ye Wan assured her that he would definitely support the Feiying team, and Annie happily left with the fried skewers.
You An smiled for once, "If you keep making promises like that, there will be a thunderbolt in the clear sky."
Ye Wan countered, "It's like it wasn't you who just promised Emma's parents that you supported the Thunder."
It was almost noon, so they closed their stall for a while and prepared to have lunch. They ordered two servings of cheese curry dip noodles at a noodle stall. The taste was average, and the cheese was very bland. The big eater Youan ate one serving and didn't order any more.
The two men were surrounded by fumes for the entire morning. Seeing that the ingredients were almost sold out, they prepared to slip away early. Their heads were dizzy from the fumes from the frying pan, and they both wanted to go back early and take a shower.
When we reached the train stop, a middle-aged man was boredly reading a newspaper. He saw them approaching and asked, "Are you leaving so soon?"
Ye Wan nodded: "We didn't buy tickets for the inner field."
The uncle opened the car door and let them get in: "People are rushing over here like crazy. I have driven all the routes for this year in the past few days, but..."
The Thunder's lightning-shaped emblem on his chest gleamed brightly, and Ye Wan seemed to know what he was about to say:
"You should also support the Thunder, they are such a great team."
Although Ye Wan still didn't know exactly which teams there were, nor what the rules of fly ball were, she said seriously, "Of course we support the Thunder."
Before Youan's meaningful look came over, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck the clear, cloudless sky.
Like a platinum-colored crack, it split the clear sky in two, and then it began to rain, a heavy downpour that came down in an instant.
The driver complained, "Oh, that's terrible! It suddenly started raining and thundering. I'm afraid the train will be temporarily suspended."
He kicked all the waiting passengers out of the car.
"That's terrible." Ye Wan glanced at the sky. The sky, which was blue and almost transparent just now, was now dyed into a strange purple. The clouds condensed into strange clumps in this strange color, giving people the illusion that the end of the world was coming.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, even the games in the arena were suspended, and countless people rushed out.
A large number of people were stranded here in the arena.
The staff of the organizing committee were wearing rainproof cloaks and were busy running around, directing everyone to go to the temporary shelter.
Fortunately, Ye Wan's good friend Emma found them among a group of people and let them into her tent to shelter from the rain.
When the tent curtain was lifted, it was obvious that the opening was only wide enough for one person to enter by bending over, but the inside was unusually spacious. What came into view was a large living room with a winding walnut staircase that seemed to have several floors above.
Perhaps it was because the weather had cooled down rapidly. Emma's mother was lighting a fire in the fireplace. The flames licked the copper coffee pot hanging on the iron rack, and steaming hot air and the rich aroma of latte wafted out.
Emma brought them two towels. Ye Wan was soaked like a drowned chicken and kept complaining, "I should have known not to come. This is such damn weather."
The muffins were lying in the cart that cost dozens of silver coins and were not wet at all.
Emma asked them to go upstairs: "There is a bathroom upstairs, you can take turns taking a bath."
This luxurious tent not only has a living room, a bathroom, but also a shower. Ye Wan turned on the copper faucet and warm water flowed out.
She threw the clothes into the wicker storage box, curious about where the water would go.
The rain hit the tent quickly and hard, like the beat of drums, making everyone anxious. They didn't know when they could go home.
She quickly finished washing and changed into Emma's clean clothes. Youan was still wearing a wet shirt. He looked unhappy and kept watching the situation outside the house through the window.
Emma's mother enthusiastically handed the two of them hot lattes and said, "Don't worry, it's just bad weather. You can rest here with peace of mind. We have plenty of rooms here."
She gave Muffin a handful of melon seeds and rubbed its head.
Emma's father slumped down on the sofa with great pride: "Fortunately, I insisted on bringing this big tent. You didn't agree at the time."
He was glared at by Emma's mother.
There was a chaotic noise outside. You An put down his coffee cup and said, "I'll go out and take a look."
"Be careful." Ye Wan said quickly.
Emma's mother also took a large machete from above the fireplace: "Then I'll go out and take a look. You guys stay here obediently."
Emma's father cast an admiring look at her.
Emma said dryly, "Take your gaze away, Dad. It's a bit disgusting. My guests are here."
Finally, they stayed in the tent for half a day, but no one came back. Emma's father said, "Why don't we go out and take a look?"
There happened to be an umbrella in the tent.
The three of them opened the curtain and went out. The first thing they saw was the dark green vines rising into the sky from afar. Those vines reminded Ye Wan of the tentacles of a deep-sea monster, twisting wantonly in the air. They were at least as thick as buckets, and they slammed onto the ground, sending gravel flying.
Several guards surrounded the vines, not knowing where to start.
Emma's mother roared loudly, rushed forward with her scimitar, and chopped the vines into pieces in an instant like chopping squid legs.
Ye Wan said to Emma: "Your mother can go to the Brave Conference now."
"Her ambition is not this. Her wish is to bake a lot of sweet chiffon cakes every day," said Emma.
Fortunately, although the rain did not stop, the thunder and lightning stopped, and the skytrain started running again. Of course, countless people also chose to leave on their own flying brooms.
In short, there was chaos outside. Ye Wan even saw a strong and tall minotaur fighting with the guards. Youan ran over from a distance and pushed them towards the train: "What are you standing there for? Hurry and leave."
Ye Wan was not the type to abandon her friends and run off, but she obviously didn't know why two tall and strong men in uniform were blocking her way, making it difficult for her to get out of the car.
The train quickly flew away from the cliff beside the arena and flew towards the royal capital.
Yuan turned his head to look at the out-of-control arena. Two warriors in pure white cloaks came to his side, and the purple irises on their cloaks were shining.
"Your Highness, let us escort you away first." they said
Youan didn't answer, but walked into the arena with a grim face. The road was filled with gravel and gravel, and there were C-level monsters lying on the ground.
The warrior said, "Luckily, the monsters that escaped this time were all C-rank monsters, so they're not very dangerous."
This is a prototype arena, like the mouth of a giant beast sunken into the earth. A circle of stacked tiered seats extends slowly from the lowest level to the highest. There are still ribbons and petals left on the ground from the recent competition.
He lowered his eyes and kicked away the petals and ribbons. His golden hair was blown up by the wind, revealing his delicate chin.
In a corner of the arena stood a giant bronze beast with a secret door hidden on its back. When he pushed the door open, the door made a dying groan. This was the underground passage of the Colosseum a hundred years ago. The ruins were still standing, and there were mottled sword marks and animal claw marks on the walls.
The great wizard was wearing a blood-red robe, and his bony fingers lightly drew a line in the air. Soon, the place where he drew a line turned into a burning talisman.
The talisman quickly turned into black smoke, which transformed into a twisted giant wolf.
Youan quickly pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the wolf roared at him with its strange red eyes.
"It seems that the organization has revived again. This tournament is their gift to my king."
The wizard looked solemn.
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