Claire regained her composure after walking out of the stronghold of the Brazilian "Pit Bi" army.

Then Claire walked towards the registration location of the King of Fighters tournament, although it will officially start tomorrow, but if the strength is good, or through some other channels, you can still get a place before the preliminaries.

The place of registration is at the headquarters of the R consortium in Tokyo, Japan, Claire can't help but sigh at the courage of the R consortium, how can ordinary organizers or funders dare to hold any fighting tournament in the Japanese capital so blatantly, which also shows that the R consortium has both hard and soft strength, and at the same time, it also secretly reveals that the background of the R consortium is not simple.

R Consortium, the most luxurious office on the top floor

A tall, burly man dressed in aristocratic attire stood in front of a one-sided see-through mirror with his back to the door, scanning everything downstairs. There were many golden bronze statues beside him, and these statues were so lifelike that even the pained and desperate expressions on the sculpture's face were clearly visible because the texture was so real. As if, these statues are based on real people, no.... It's like a life-size sculpture!!

The burly man with the golden aristocratic hairstyle carried his hands behind his back, and the bionic eyes on his face radiated red, which matched the curvature of the corners of his mouth, which made people feel extremely evil, and suddenly, the man raised his hands high and shouted frantically: "All the martial artists in this world will become my Lucar Bernstein's dog, or these bronze statues." Eventually, all the people of this world will regard me as their god, and I will rule this world!! Hahahaha!! With that, the man, who called himself Lucard, let out a loud laugh.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the luxurious palace-like office, and Lucar stopped laughing, and he lowered his raised hands and said calmly, "Come in." As Lucar's voice fell, the figure outside the door also walked in, only to see that a bewitching woman with blonde hair on her head, blue eyes and a pretty nose, dressed in a secretary's outfit, was the woman who made Claire remember Mai Zhuo vividly.

I saw Mai Zhuo holding a stack of documents in her hand, walking with catwalks elegantly and sexily, the high heels and her graceful and swaying posture made people have a dry tongue when they saw it, but Lucar didn't look back: "What's the matter?" Mai Zhuo continued with a professional expression: "Boss, the information of all the participating fighters has been collected, do you want to check it..."

Before Mai Zhuo could finish her words, Lucar interrupted her with a wave of his hand: "Don't bother me with this little thing, all I want to know is the champion, what is the use of you using these cats and dogs now?" Lucar's impatience suddenly burst through his words.

"Boss, one more thing, those mercenaries are said to also participate in the tournament, and their real purpose is to find out the details of our R group, you see?" Mai Zhuo asked again, and took the initiative to hand Lucar the military information in his hand.

Lucar took the information handed by Mai Zhuo with his backhand, and after a slight glance, he impatiently threw the information behind him, and the disdain in his words became even stronger: "I say which bold mercenary dares to come to find out about me, it turns out that this subordinate is defeated, just because he also wants to turn this fighting tournament upside down?" Hum hahahahahaha! Ridiculous, ridiculous!! ”

Mai Zhuo glanced at Lucar as he laughed, silently put away the papers scattered all over the place, walked to the door and saluted before walking out of Lucar's office. When Mai Zhuo closed the door of Lucar's office, Mai Zhuo glanced at Lukar and smiled contemptuously in his heart: "No matter how crazy you are, you are just an unsuspecting dog under the hands of my Heavenly Protoss, and I don't know who was defeated by that person in three moves and scratched his right eye.

After laughing at the arrogant Lucar, Madjou walked away gracefully and quickly.

On the first floor, Claire walked into the door of the R consortium, and he saw all kinds of people in the hall, some of them were self-proclaimed martial artists with a killer hairstyle, a nose ring, and a pretentious roll up their sleeves, hooking up their thin arms that had no muscles, and trying to squeeze out a trace of muscle outline to win the attention of the little lady next to him. Some muscular rugged men gathered in groups to gossip, nothing more than to discuss how much money would be awarded in this fighting tournament or what kind of test the R consortium would take next.

Since Claire entered the door of the R consortium, she stood aside and observed these contestants, of course, those who were indiscriminate and filled up the numbers, came here to join in the fun, and Claire still eliminated them at a glance. Under Claire's careful observation, he really let him see a few hidden people, one of them is not very strong, but the muscle lines on his body seem to be very smooth, at a glance, he knows that he is not that kind of power-type martial artist, the essence in his eyes does not match the slightly sloppy appearance, but judging from the movements of him raising his head from time to time to look around, he should have just been attracted by the bonus that the R consortium said, and did not make any preparations in advance.

This person barely qualified. Claire made a good evaluation in her heart, and turned to look at the people on the other side, he looked at the muscular men who were gathered in groups to discuss, and this look also made him see that an acquaintance, in the middle of that group of muscular men, was not the Mitarai Kakuzaka who came to help his brother at the beginning of this article. After seeing the "old acquaintance", Claire didn't have the idea of going up to chatter, just kidding, does this ninth-rate martial artist still need him to come forward to say hello.

As time passed, the staff of the R consortium also gradually walked out from behind the front desk door, and one of the women who looked like the host picked up the microphone and said "cough cough" twice, and the martial artists in the audience looked at the hostess. However, this host, who is just an ordinary person, has a very good mental quality, and under the inhuman gaze of the audience, he hung up that professional smile as easily, and told the test requirements and precautions to the people present in a standardized tone.

"The preliminaries of the tournament will be held tomorrow, so before that, please come and fill in your information if you haven't registered before, and then follow our staff to the testing venue for a physical fitness test." Before she could finish speaking, Claire had already squeezed to the front in a special way and looked at the watch on the front desk. Seeing Claire such an arrogant person, I suddenly felt unhappy, obviously I was in front of this stinky boy, why did I go behind him in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, that rude boy, if you kowtow to Uncle Sakata, Uncle will spare you this time, how about it?" After saying that, the muscular man who called himself Sakata arched his hands and showed off the tattooed tiger on his biceps, until he was still a little powerful.

Claire looked at the muscular man in front of her expressionlessly, and suddenly, Claire turned around and kicked the chest of Uncle Sakata, who was showing off his muscles, and the next moment, Sakata flew backwards several meters away like a kite with a broken string, and then rubbed two or three meters on the ground, and suddenly stopped moving.

Suddenly, the cheering, shouting, and heathing people all broke their voices like ducks choked by the neck, and these people had an unbelievable look in their eyes. Only the sloppy man who had been noticed by Claire nodded thoughtfully after seeing this scene.

Mitarai Kakuzaka, who was about to bet on how long it would take for Sakata to get Claire to kneel and beg for mercy, rubbed his eyes, and after seeing that it was Claire, he stepped back and shouted, "It's him, it's him." He's the same guy I told you about last time. With that, Mitarai Kakuzaka began to brag to the others about his battle with Claire.

After kicking Sakata, Claire slowly retracted her legs, patted the non-existent dust on her pants, filled out the form under the incredulous gaze of the staff, and walked to the testing area at the back.

Coming to the testing area, Claire learned what she was going to do under the slightly respectful explanation of the staff, which was actually very simple, there were only 3 tests in total, strength, speed, and reflexes. The test steps seem simple, but the conditions for passing them are hardcore.

Why do you say that?,Let's take a look at the conditions that have been met,First of all, there is a treadmill in the speed test area,There are two wires connected to both ends of the treadmill,These two wires are connected to two TVs respectively,As long as you can run to let these two TVs turn on smoothly,And insist until the staff next to you change each TV out of ten channels to pass。

The strength test area is relatively simple and crude, there is only a huge force tester in it, there is a place for people to hit the force tester, obviously, the test method is the same simple and crude, as long as you use your maximum strength of the attack method, you can test the maximum attack force value, you must hit more than 1 ton of a hit, but there is only one chance.

The device for measuring the reaction speed is more high-tech, and the R consortium uses an advanced laser tester, which takes more than 2 minutes to avoid being touched by them as the lasers gradually increase and move faster.

That's why the conditions for participation are very hardcore, and ordinary people can't do this kind of conditions at all, which also avoids those who are indiscriminate and full of numbers to a large extent.

Of course, if you have an ability, you can use it in testing. Aside from doping and the like, the competition was very open.

While others came in and questioned the demanding conditions of the contestants, Claire had already started his own tests.