The Way of Dragon Ball Asks the Heavens

Chapter 65 At the World's Number One Martial Arts Conference

At this moment, on this medium-sized island named by Wu Feng himself: Battle Island, which means Battle Island, the central position has already been built into an enlarged version of an ancient Roman bucket as early as a month ago. A beast field-like playing field.

And during the construction period, Wu Feng considered that the martial arts masters with a combat power of more than [-] points, their movements were far beyond what ordinary people on earth could see clearly.

Therefore, it has been designed at the beginning of construction, using the high-tech camera equipment of aliens to ensure that it can be played in slow motion synchronously at any time.

In addition, the entire competition venue, including the most important competition arena, is all built with the hardest thunderbolt in the universe.

It is worth mentioning that for this reason, Wu Feng also deliberately used a dragon ball to make a wish.

Martial Arts Association, Registration Qualification Test Office.

Seen from a distance, there is a long sea of ​​people next to each other. While they are crowded, they are also orderly and there is no confusion at all.

"Hello, please hit this test machine hard. As long as you can make the light on this machine turn on, you can officially sign up for the competition."

One of the guides appointed by the Liangu High-Tech Headquarters to be responsible for all registration details, smiled and politely introduced to the first-ranked candidate.

"Uh, is that all? This one is too simple, just look at me! Ada", after hearing this, this young man with a muscular body looks like a fitness trainer. Once he accumulates some strength, his face is full of confidence. Without hesitation, he hit the machine.

"Bang~"

However, what was more embarrassing next was that, apart from hearing a loud impact sound, the test machine did not respond at all, and the lights on the machine did not even show a glimmer of light.

"This, this is impossible. If you do it again, I won't believe it. Brighten it up. Huh?" The strong man who didn't believe in evil continued to hit him with all his strength, but even so, he was still doing it. Useless work, the test machine remains the same.

Seeing this, the guide couldn't help reminding: "Sir, according to the martial arts competition system, each contestant has only three chances, so can you please step back and let the next contestant do the registration test, okay?" ?”

"Hmph, back off, back off, I want to see how many people can turn on this broken machine." Out of fear of the organizer, the muscular man said angrily, while giving way in time, Stepped aside and stood watching.

After seeing the strong man retreating as he said, the guide mechanically asked the next person repeatedly: "Hello, what is your name? How old is it?"

"My name is Wu Tian, ​​and I am 26 years old."

"Okay, now please hit this machine hard."

"Boom~di." After a loud impact-like sound, one side of the test machine made a "didi" sound, and the other side lit up with a dazzling light.

"How is this possible, what the hell?" The sturdy man watching from the side suddenly showed disbelief when he saw this, and subconsciously said in surprise.

Seeing this, the guide didn't pay attention to the stunned strong man, but hurriedly smiled and congratulated Wu Tian: "Congratulations, Mr. Wu Tian, ​​you have passed, please go to the side to wait for the hall wait here."

"Well, okay." Wu Tian replied with a calm face and a flat tone. After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the waiting hall for the contestants.

"Okay, everyone be quiet, next one." Without too much delay, the usher continued to shout with a professional smile after calming down the shock he had just felt.

"Boom, no light, unqualified, next one."

"Boom~, it's on, you're qualified, congratulations, the next one..."

"No light, unqualified, next one."

"Passed, congratulations, Mr. Tao Baihe, the next one."

"The last one is qualified. Congratulations, Ms. Wu Fei."

After half a day-

After a whole morning's preliminary registration test, they finally obtained the qualifications and were able to formally participate in the martial arts competition. There were less than [-] contestants, which can be said to be pitifully small.

And from this, we can also see the withering and decline of the earth's martial arts world. According to statistics, the total number of applicants from all over the world this time is as high as 6 to [-], but in the end, only a mere few passed the primary selection Four hundred.

It is worth mentioning that among the less than [-] qualified candidates, more than half of them came from Taidou Wu's Dojo and Lian Valley. Whether or not one hundred players can be gathered is still a problem.

That afternoon, time, 1:[-] sharp.

"Dear viewers and friends, and all the guests here, hello, I am the host of this competition, Franz Siegel, welcome to watch on time the first competition organized by Liangu high-tech enterprises. The World's No. [-] Martial Arts Conference.

Well, due to time constraints, I will not talk nonsense, and now let us invite the first player-Jonathan Zittering, and his opponent Marian Casal, to make their debut. "

Accompanied by the loud shouts of the host on the 40X40 square meter arena, two burly men with muscles all over their bodies strode along the steps from opposite sides of the arena, and crossed to the top of the arena in a few steps .

There was a distance of about ten meters, and they faced each other with serious expressions, making the atmosphere suddenly depressing.

The two people who had set up their hands respectively ran towards each other at the same time after hearing the host's "start", and collided with each other in just five seconds.

Then, they hugged each other, pulled hard, and fell on the ring at the same time, entangled, rolling around, for a long time, until the host almost fell asleep and yawned, finally because of Jonathan's staying power For a reason slightly inferior to Marian's, he was helplessly defeated.

"Okay, the outcome has been decided. The winner of this competition is Marian Casal. Congratulations to him!" The host with sharp eyes and quick hands immediately judged the winner without hesitation, and then said: " Alright, then let's invite the second pair of contestants to make their debut."

The moment the words fell, Tao Baibai and the world's number one Sanda champion Ormond, who were already ready to go on the stage, jumped up respectively, and jumped onto the three-meter-high ring with ease and gorgeous movements.

Similarly, with the order of the blond-haired host, the game officially started.

"Shu~"

Tao Baibai, who has been practicing with his elder brother for a while, and who is considered a beginner in martial arts, came up with a tentative straight punch with [-]% of his own strength, and quickly hit the opponent.

"Bang~"

Facing the direct attacking fast punch at this moment, Ormond knew in his heart that it was too late to dodge. Therefore, in a moment of thought, relying on his experience in live battles that he had experienced in hundreds of battles, he angrily blasted his last punch A strong punch, head-to-head.

"Plop~"

The moment the two fists collided, Ormond felt as if he had hit a car running at a speed of 100 yards, and was thrown out without any resistance, and fell under the ring in an instant.

(End of this chapter)