Chapter 727 Draw lots, matchup
As Qin Feng's words fell, the originally restless crowd instantly quieted down.
Almost everyone invariably set their eyes on Qin Feng.
In the morning glow, they saw a calm face, like a dry well, without any emotional fluctuations, as if everything they had just said was just a trivial matter.
And yet—
It is such a calm face, but it makes many people feel palpitations.
Because, Qin Feng's seemingly frivolous words just now were all facts.
Since he appeared in the global underground world and martial arts world, he has provoked many forces and encountered many dangers, but each time he has been able to turn danger into a disaster, kill strong enemies, and shake the world!
In particular, what Qin Feng did alone in Japan can be called a myth in the global underground world and martial arts circles, and it has also nailed Japan to the pillar of shame forever!
"Hey, a person's luck can't last forever, meeting me is your death!"
Qin Feng's words sounded in his ears, and seeing everyone's eyes sweeping, Zorro @Gambino spoke again, his tone was cold, and the killing intent was even stronger, and he felt that he couldn't wait to make a move with Qin Feng immediately.
"You don't need such a thing as luck to kill you, strength is enough. ”
Qin Feng said lightly, it felt like Zorro was like a fly that could be slapped to death in his eyes.
"You ......"
Zorro was so angry that he trembled, and then said fiercely: "Okay, good, good, I'll say something like this when you meet you in the game!"
This time, Qin Feng ignored it.
Some words are enough to say once, and some meanings are enough to express clearly, there is no need to take advantage of one tongue, and in the end, it is still up to the hand to see the truth through the end of the grievance.
Although he did not speak, he saw that the Japanese martial arts genius Iga, the secret heir of Hong Tianba, Hong Yi and the ghost, and even Arthur were all hostile to him.
He didn't care about this, and didn't even look at the four of them.
In addition, he also keenly saw that Moti, the descendant of the Indian Buddhist sect, was also looking at him, but there was no hostility in his eyes, only a fighting spirit, and he felt as if he wanted to fight him.
Next, the contestants are invited to draw their numbers on the stage in turn. At that moment, on the podium, Modric spoke again.
As his words fell, the first contestant in the first row of the square team took the lead in walking to the rostrum, and the others followed, one by one, in an orderly manner.
"Mom~, how did I get the first group?"
"God, how do I get in a group with ghosts?"
"I'm in a group with Huaxia Qin Feng, this Demon King of the Mixed World won't kill me, right?"
......
Soon, when the contestants drew their numbers, exclamations kept coming, some people were happy and some were worried, but in general, there were more happy people.
Because, many contestants have a certain degree of confidence in their own strength, in their opinion, as long as they do not encounter the top few fierce people in the championship odds list, there may not be no hope of upset. Because the number of seeded players is limited, and there is only one seeded player in a country, for this reason, whether it is Hong Yi, the secret successor of Hong Tianba, or Zorro @Gambino, they cannot become seeded players, and can only draw lots - the seeded players in the United States are occupied by Munir, nicknamed Jaguar
Finish.
When it was Hong Yi's turn to draw lots, he first glanced at Qin Feng with a sneer, then reached out and grabbed a ball from the box, opened it and found that it was No. 45.
According to the regulations, he was placed in the fifteenth group.
This made him slightly disappointed that he was not assigned to Qin Feng's group.
However, soon, he couldn't help but sneer when he thought that according to the rules of the competition, the people who appeared in the two groups of 15 and 16 would have a knockout round.
In his opinion, as long as Qin Feng doesn't meet those few people whose real strength is far stronger than the seeded players, it shouldn't be a big problem to qualify from the group.
"Hong Yi, your luck is good, there is a good chance to get the chance to kill that monkey in Huaxia!"
Zorro @Gambino was behind Hong Yi, he saw Hong Yi's number and couldn't help but speak.
"Yes, you're lucky, but maybe you're luckier than me, and you can meet him in the group stage. ”
Hong Yi smiled and nodded, he and Zorro didn't know each other before this Global Martial Arts Competition, and they hadn't even met, but that didn't prevent them from becoming superficial friends - the enemy of the enemy is the friend!
And in the past two days, Hong Yi, Zoro, and even the Japanese martial arts genius Iga have treated Qin Feng as a fish on the board, and they can be slaughtered at their mercy, just to see who is lucky.
In other words, they were competing to see who could get a chance to kill Qin Feng!
"May Satan bless me in Group 16!"
Zorro responded to Hong Yi, and then also fished out a small ball from the box, and saw that the number 48 was written inside.
According to the rules of the competition, the three numbers 46, 47 and 48 belong to the sixteenth group!
This result made Zorro stunned for a moment!
Zorro's abnormal reaction aroused Hong Yi's curiosity, he couldn't help but glance at Zorro's number, and said with some jealousy at the moment: "Your luck seems to be really good, and you are really in the sixteenth group." ”
"Hahaha......"
Ringing Hong Yi's words in his ears, Zorro couldn't help but laugh, his smile was full of pride, "I'm sorry, Hong Yi, my dear friend, I will send that Huaxia monkey to meet Satan first." ”
When the words fell, Zorro smiled coldly at Qin Feng, who was not far from the audience, and it felt as if he was saying: Huaxia Monkey, you are dead!
Sensing Zorro's cold gaze and seeing Zorro's villain's triumphant smile, Qin Feng vaguely guessed something, but he didn't care, but set his eyes on the rostrum and the big screen, waiting for the results of the draw for Sky Eagle, Sanjie and Ji Ba.
On the rostrum, many contestants draw their numbers one by one, and whenever the results come out, they will be displayed on the big screen and directly drawn to each group.
Soon, while Qin Feng was waiting, Sky Eagle took the lead in drawing lots, and the number was No. 35, and he was assigned to the twelfth group.
The seeded player in that group is young powerhouse Zarago from Egypt.
Aquila glanced at the number in his hand, and then took a deep look at Sarago under the rostrum, his eyes bursting with fierce fighting intent.
Immediately, the draw results of Ji Ba also came out, No. 9, belonging to the fifth group, and the seeded player is Buddha Moti from India.
This result made Ji Ba a little depressed, and at the same time, he couldn't help but ask Sanjie behind him: "Sanjie, do you know Moti, the descendant of Indian Buddhism?
"That's a martial madman, ridiculously strong, no weaker than Qin Feng's big brother. You don't have to think about qualifying, it's definitely not an opponent. Moreover, I suggest that you better admit defeat in advance, otherwise you will be beaten up by that guy as a punching bag!" Sanjie said.
“——”
Ji Ba wanted to cry without tears, but he felt that his luck was too scummy.
And Sanjie stretched out his hand, grabbed a small ball at random, opened it, and found that it was No. 44, which was in the same group as Hong Yi before, and it was the fifteenth group.
"Huh...... It seems that my luck is not bad, although I am not in a group with Huaxia Qin Feng, there is a Huaxia martial artist. ”
Not far away, although Hong Yi had already finished the draw, he always paid attention to the dynamics on the big screen, and after seeing Sanjie draw the fifteenth group, he sneered and turned his eyes to the audience stands.
The next moment, he found Hong Tianba in the crowd, as if telling Hong Tianba in this way: Master, I will blow up this Chinese martial artist in public and wash away the shame of being driven out of the Chinese martial arts world back then!
Hong Tianba saw the lottery results, and also understood the meaning in Hong Yi's eyes, and nodded slightly, not only in response to Hong Yi, but also that he was also very satisfied with the lottery results.
Seeing this scene, Qin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, but after thinking that Sanjie was completely a Buddhist mentality, and he didn't care about the results of the competition, he put his mind at ease - even if Hong Yi wanted to commit murder, as long as Sanjie didn't give him a chance, it would be in vain!
"Zorro, Hong Yi, Iga, Arthur, if nothing else, they are my opponents before entering the finals!"
Then, Qin Feng looked at the battle chart given on the big screen, his eyes flashed, "I hope that the ghost can defeat Moti and enter the finals, so that I can personally avenge the fierce son!"
Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help but quietly clench his fists, and the killing intent began to surge all over his body.
This time.
He wants to fight all the way to the top of the young generation of the global martial arts community, and use the blood and bones of the enemy to perform the first play on the world stage!
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