In the rest area of the venue, Feng Zi and others waited for the convening of the game, although they were far away from the stands, they could still hear the overwhelming sound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The organizer has already lined up the list of battles for the top eight to advance to the semifinals, and everyone is watching, but they will meet acquaintances or the pervert of Feng Zi.

Everyone's eyes are fixed on the list, and the order of the games is: 1st game, Klin--- Leping, 2nd game, 2nd generation --- Tianjin Rice, 3rd game, Feng Zi --- Immortal (God), 4th game, Monkey King --- unknown (Qiqi)!

Klin glanced at Leping beside him, and the two looked at each other and smiled bitterly, there was nothing more surprising than this result. After three years of practice, Klin and Leping have fought very frequently, but the two have never been able to distinguish between the two of them, and I didn't expect that the first game today would be a battle between the two of them.

Feng Zi's eyes showed a hint of excitement, clenched his fists, and looked at the sloppy-looking god in the corner, the eyes of the two collided in an instant, and they saw the information they wanted from each other's eyes.

After Tianjin Fan saw that his opponent was actually Bick, his face changed, and he felt a cold gaze staring at him from behind, and when he looked back, it was the opponent he was going to meet in the next game--- Bick.

Sun Wukong scratched his head, his opponent was actually a cute girl, which he never expected. I saw this unknown girl standing in front of Sun Wukong, and snorted angrily, which made Sun Wukong feel inexplicable.

At this time, the staff said to everyone: "There are five minutes left to start the game, please get ready!"

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The stands were full, and Boomer and the others grabbed a good position through Lanki's transformation, which was the first column near the front of the ring.

"Why don't you start yet, let us wait every time!" Boomer said dissatisfied, the wait was the most impatient, not to mention that they had been waiting in their seats for nearly an hour.

After more than an hour of waiting, the enthusiasm of the audience endured, and the staff who maintained order in the venue were greatly amazed by the perseverance of this human nervous will.

Oolong replied, "Boomer, it seems like we're early." Boomer thought about it carefully, just as Oolong said, which time they came early to grab the position, and the others seemed to have the same idea and came to the venue early.

Just when Boomer was unreasonable and protested. The mustachioed host slowly walked to the ring, which immediately aroused the excitement of the audience, and the shouts became one after another, and the applause thundered.

"Hello everyone, I am the host of the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting! Now I announce that everyone's long-awaited world's No. 1 martial arts meeting has officially begun!" The host said hoarsely and passionately to the microphone in his hand.

After a pause for a few seconds, after hearing the enthusiastic response of the audience, the host's face was flushed, his eyes were excited, and he said loudly: "First of all, the first game, Klin vs. Leping!" Tens of thousands of spectators shouted excitedly, and the atmosphere suddenly pushed to the top!

Klin and Leping walked out of the rest area unhappily and slowly, their expressions changed, seeing the scene of the airport of 10,000 people, and Qi Qi's eyes paying attention to him, they couldn't help but be excited and nervous.

After the two stepped into the ring, the host briefly introduced the information of the two, and then announced the competition, kicking off the prelude to the world's first martial arts meeting.

Kling and Leping were a few meters away, their eyes converging in a straight line, and the noisy shouts and cheers of the audience were in their ears.

In the rest area, Feng Zi and the others silently watched the game between the two. Sun Wukong said with a smile: "After three years of cultivation, I don't know how far Klin's strength has reached. ”

Nodding, Feng Zi said indifferently: "What I want to know more than them is, Wukong, what kind of cultivation did you do with the gods, and why did your level increase so much?"

"Heh, let's watch Klin's game first!" Sun Wukong smiled slightly and changed the subject.

In the kung fu of the dialogue between Feng Zi and Sun Wukong, the battle between Leping and Klin has already sounded the horn, and the figures of the two jumped quickly, blurring in the ring, like a hurricane swept by, and in the stunned eyes of the audience, the process of the fight could not be captured at all.

"Boom!" Between the collision of fists and feet, it seemed to ignite a fire, and the next moment, Klin and Leping were in shape, their steps advanced by leaps and bounds, and they fought together again. The fists were mixed with amazing power, and every kick carried a terrifying destructive force, and the ring shook, the air seemed to shrink, and the fierce baptism of the battle baptized the audience.

Feng Zi and Sun Wukong's eyes flickered, maybe only a strong man like them who was super ordinary could take the battle between Klin and Leping in the bottom of their eyes.

Five minutes later, the battle in the ring began to change completely! Leping's legs only moved slightly, and the sound of a violent storm tearing through the air sounded sharply, and then disappeared in an instant, everything seemed to have not changed, but he saw Klin's body fly out in an instant like a cannonball that had been ejected.

Kling twisted his body in mid-air, controlled his balance in mid-air, and landed on his toes on the ground.

The corners of Leping's mouth smiled, and his figure moved, and he came to Klin's side in an instant. "Wolf Tooth Wind Fist!" Leping shouted, his fists rotated, his body and footsteps formed a cooperation, accompanied by the sound of breaking the air one after another, the air showed waves, and the strong wind wantonly suppressed the past.

Klin's face changed, and in order to dodge Leping's rapid attack, his body swayed from side to side, looking erratic, as if a lonely boat was drifting in the sea. Passive can never be active, no, Klin's defense will be lost for a long time, as the frequency of Leping's punches increases, Klin is hit again and again, and his body retreats irrepressibly!

(Thank you for your hard work last night, thank you!I wish you all a happy Lantern Festival, hehe, the blood flower is going to eat glutinous rice balls!)