Chapter 6 Preliminary Round

"Before we begin, let's give a warm floor to Mr. Mayor! Everyone applauds and welcome~! The handsome host in a black suit and sunglasses said this with a slightly exaggerated movement and expression. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A kobold in a suit walked to the center of the venue, holding the microphone, with a serious face and a little passion, and said loudly.

"Wang! …… Woohoo! …… Barking! "Bow and get off.

The venue was full of contestants, all of whom responded with warm applause and an endless stream.

Tianjin rice cold sweat. Are you sure you understand what he says?

"Next, I would like to invite the representative of the organizer of the conference, the abbot of Shaoshan Temple, to speak! Everyone is welcome! The moderator continued the proceedings.

"Wow! …… Barking! The kobold, dressed as a monk, bowed.

"Good! Well said! Bang Bang Bang! ”

"That's great! We will do our best! ”

"For the champion!"

"Bang Bang!"

Tianjin Fan was dumbfounded, can't you understand your feelings alone?

"Now announce the rules of the preliminary round!" The host in the black suit ran onto the stage again, and said loudly in his usual passionate tone: "All more than 500 players will go to the lottery to draw lots, and you will be divided into eight groups to compete, and the champion of each group will enter the main competition." During the game, it is forbidden to use weapons, and it is forbidden to attack sensitive parts such as eyes, lower body, and female chest; No killing; Anyone who falls to the ground for 10 seconds or leaves the ring loses...... Okay, then, let's draw lots. ”

Tianjin Fan looked at the preliminary competition hall with more than 500 people, fortunately, it has been expanded a lot, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate so many people, I really don't understand why this competition has so many more participants than the original book in my impression.

"Dumplings, look at you~" Tianjin Fan whispered to Dumplings.

"Put a few of us in different groups? Mere trifle~! Hey, hey~" Dumpling gently stretched out his finger and pointed to the box that was drawn and moved left and right.

During the draw, Tianjin Fan also observed the contestants in the field by the way.

Wukong, Klin, and Yamucha were standing on the north side of the hall, looking at Klin's surprised expression, probably happy that he didn't get into a group with Goku.

Well? That guy seems to be peach-white, right?

Half of the head has become the appearance of a robot, and the two eyes have been replaced by two lenses, a simple martial artist clothes, but a big killing word is embroidered on the chest.

Who is it if it's not Tao Baibai?

However, he had already been mentally prepared for his coming to Tianjin.

It was the figure in the other place that attracted more of his attention.

He was dressed in clothes that were very different from ordinary people, purple underwear, white cloak, and a confident smile on his pointed face, but his eyes revealed a strong killing intent, and several circles of white cloth were wrapped around his head, like a hat, so that people could not see his forehead, but his two big ears and green skin could not hide his identity.

Exactly what Vic looks like.

"That man...... Could it be Vic's men? Dumpling noticed that Tianjin Fan was staring at a certain direction in the distance for a long time and did not move, and when he looked over, he was surprised to see the figure that was somewhat similar to Vic.

"It's better to say it's a subordinate, it's better to say it's Vic himself." Tianjin Fan whispered: "Tsk! What the hell are the gods doing? Why did this guy still show up? ”

Thinking back to the manga I read in my previous life, it seems that the god also participated in this year's martial arts meeting, and he was also attached to an ordinary human being, and he defeated the careless Yamucha as soon as he came on the field. His registered name seems to be "God"?

"You use your superpowers to check the list of contestants in the referee's hand to see if there is a talent contestant named God." Tianjin rice commanded the dumplings.

"Yes." Dumpling used his telekinesis to influence the result of the draw while flipping through the notebook placed on the table in front of the referee.

"There is no such person." Dumplings shook their heads at Tianjin rice.

"Damn, what the hell is going on?" Tianjin Fan suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Hi there!" An exploding head and a guy in a red stand-up collar cloak walked up to the two of them.

Tianjin Fan turned his gaze and looked over.

the groove.

Tianjin Fan was instantly frightened.

Could this guy be Satan?

Look at the huge medal on his waist, and then look at the iconic beard.

Well, this is indeed Mr. Satan.

"Hello. What's the matter? Tianjin Fan replied politely.

"Ahh Mr. Satan first raised his head and laughed twice, and then said, "You guy is really ignorant, you don't want to bring children to play in this dangerous game!" What should I do if I get injured on the field!? ”

Speechlessly, he glanced at Bick who seemed to notice him, and Tianjin Fan wanted to ask: "Do you know that you are about to die, Mr. Satan?" It's a pity that Satan is not conscious at all, forget it, I still don't want to shatter his dreams. It is estimated that Satan in the original book should have participated in the 22nd and 23rd competitions and lost all of them, and did not even enter the quarterfinals.

However, Satan is like the original book, he is very loving to children and small animals, and he takes the initiative to run over and talk mainly to prevent dumplings from playing so as not to get hurt.

"Don't worry, the strength of dumplings should be higher than that of ninety-nine percent of people." Tianjin rice grinned.

"Well, it's my turn, Ah Tian, I'm going." Dumplings are just in time for their turn to play.

"Can he do it? No one is going to let go of water in this kind of game, and he might get seriously injured. Satan is still chattering next to Tianjin rice.

Glancing at him inexplicably, Tianjin Fan turned his head to the dumplings who walked on the stage and said loudly: "Don't use your ability, move slowly, let Mr. Satan see your strength, lest he be uneasy." ”

"This kind of inexplicable person, you just leave him alone, I don't want to waste time." Dumpling said reluctantly, but he still obeyed Tianjin Rice's request and did not use his superpowers.

"Okay, the two players are ready, Oba player vs. dumpling player, 3, 2, 1, go!" The referee gave the order behind the table.

Dumpling's opponent is a big man who is more than three meters tall, with bulging muscles all over his body, and his calves are the size of Dumpling's whole person.

A ferocious punch, from top to bottom.

Oba also felt very uncomfortable, and it was really inconvenient for him to hook his waist to hit this small opponent.

Dumpling flashed to the side unhurriedly, and let go of Oba's fist.

The fist slammed into the ground, shattering the floor of the ring.

The dumpling slowly approached Oba's torso.

The right hand slowly throws a punch at a visible speed.

Oba looked at the enemy in the blink of an eye, opened his hands to the sides, and then slammed his fists into each other, trying to smash the little one into a meatloaf.

I didn't expect his movements to look fast, but they were useless at all.

Dumpling's slow punch hit Oba in the chest before he could close his hands.

"Bang!"

Oba's huge body flew straight out of the ring and smashed out of the ring. Oba inexplicably sat up and touched his head, seemingly unaware of how he had fallen.

"Ah...... Yes...... Yes? Mr. Satan didn't react for a long time, and his jaws couldn't close in surprise, but after pondering for a while, he still said to Tianjin Fan: "Next time, he won't have such good luck, and he happened to slip under his opponent's feet." If you are good for him, ......"

Tianjin Fan covered his face weakly, and sure enough, he couldn't change Satan's stubborn concept with facts.

"Well, my name is called over there, I'm going to the competition, I'll consider the suggestion that Mr. Satan said, you can also go to your own competition." Tianjin Fan walked to his ring with his hands in mourning.

The opponent is a man who looks like a bear. Well, the man himself was exactly the appearance of a standing bear.

Although the opponent's strength was not very good, Tianjin Fan still cheered up his expression and looked at the opponent seriously. Respecting every opponent is a martial artist's virtue.

"Xiong Da vs. Tianjin Rice, start!"

As soon as the referee finished shouting, less than a second, he saw Tianjin Fan turn around and walk off the stage.

"Huh? Do you want to abstain from Tianjin rice players? If you abstain, you have to say out loud that you admit defeat! ”

Glancing at the referee, Tianjin Fan pointed to the ring behind him: "That guy has passed out, although it is not a serious injury, but it is better for you to send someone to treat him quickly." ”

"Huh? …… Oooh! Good! In this game, Tianjin rice players won. The next match is Domla against Pikru. ”

"Ah Tian, you are really, you obviously told me to hide my strength, but I got the opponent in one second." Dumpling said dissatisfiedly, feeling that he had really wasted his time just now.

"Well, this one, hahaha, it's just an accident!" Tianjin Fan touched his head awkwardly: "Let's go, let's go and see Wukong and their game." ”

Clint walked with nimble steps, deceiving himself, and threw three punches and two legs in an instant.

The opponent falls to the ground.

Yamucha leaned sideways, gestured up and down with her right hand, and her opponent flew upside down.

Easy wins.

"Haha, you're here." Wukong and Kling saw Tianjin rice and said hello easily.

"Ha, Wukong, have you noticed that malicious anger?" Tianjin Fan asked pointedly.

"Huh? Do you mean the guy who looks like Vic? Goku glanced at the green-skinned man in the distance with his back to himself and the others.

"That guy must be Vic's subordinate, right? The breath is a little similar to Vic, but a little different. But it's all about evil. But compared to you, it shouldn't be as strong as you, right? Wukong said excitedly: "I didn't expect that this time the martial arts meeting would not only have you, but also guys like him." I feel so happy! ”

"Haha, don't worry, I guess I won't be able to finish today. With so many people, it's good to finish the primary. Tianjin Fan looked around and said.

"Phew!" The green figure's ears moved, and he spat on the ground.

Noticed? The ears of the Nameks are so good. Tianjin Fan thought to himself.

"Goku, have you been to the temple recently? Did the gods say anything? Tianjin Fan asked.

"Huh? I haven't been to the temple since I practiced with you three years ago. Wukong looked at Tianjin Rice strangely.

"Hehe, I'm just wondering, obviously we have handed over the Great Demon King of Vic to the Heavenly God Seal three years ago, how can there be his clone." Tianjin rice said.

"Anla~! No problem~! Anyway, as long as we defeat him, it's fine. "Although Wukong doesn't know much about details, he has a magical intuition about the nature of things.

Indeed, as long as you defeat your opponent, it is useless to think too much. Tianjin rice secretly said.

The evil aura in the distance fluctuated for a moment, and then there was no more movement.