Chapter 118: The Great Arena Tournament Begins

In the midst of the crowd, in a magnificent and quaint battle ring, countless crowds gathered here and began to look excitedly at the field in front of them, which is still blank, because they knew that today was the beginning of the big ring competition, and this was a grand event for a hundred years.

"A year is divided into twelve months."

"The life that guards the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon is called the twelve days."

"The gods who protect the world are the twelve gods."

"The disciples chosen by jealousy are the twelve disciples, and the celestial bodies also have twelve zodiac paths."

"Then, after a hundred years, I came to this place again, and now, I invite those twelve warriors, the Sea King, to enter."

"They are Jilin Province Festival Boxing, Sun Haiwang."

"Bailin Temple, Heilongjiang Province, King Liuhai."

"Shandong Province King Kong Fist, Yang Haiwang."

"Bailin Temple, Heilongjiang Province, King of the Liehai Sea."

"Hebei Province is subject to soft fisting, Mao Haiwang."

"Thai Muay Thai, Samwang Sea King."

"Jiangsu Province Dragon King Fist, except for the Sea King."

"Bailin Temple in the United States, angry Li An Sea King."

"Japanese karate, Silent Sea King."

"Guangdong Province Medicine Hard Fist, Li Haiwang."

"He was also born in Guangdong Province, King of Boxing, King of Fan."

"Now, these twelve people have gathered in this place, however, at this time, we have one more contestant for us to introduce in a grand manner."

"Although it was customary, he was able to do it, and after a hundred years in this front, the lord came back again."

"This is the true deity, one hundred and forty-six years old, the overlord of the previous big ring competition, he is the sea king of the sea kings, he is still alive now, Guo Haihuang himself."

"Of course, there is also the Ministry of Wushu of the Republic of China that suddenly recognized the four contestants who participated in the competition."

"They are the nameless Sea King, Wukong, who was born in our China and is a sea king himself, but because he does not belong to any temple, he was allowed to participate in this competition by the Ministry of Martial Arts."

Wukong stood behind his uncle, pushing his uncle's wheelchair, looking at all the life in front of him with calm eyes, of course, when he saw a certain person, the man had already recovered to an immobile state of mind and began to disorder, but that kind of turmoil was stopped by the man in front of him in an instant, and he regained his calm.

And the person who introduced it did not stop, but continued to introduce the next three contestants in his passionate voice.

"They are the sons of Mahimido Allah, from America, and there are also Van Ma Bateya and Van Ma Yujiro, who are also from Japan."

"This time, the big ring is played by the 17 fighters in front of us, this is a once-in-a-century ONE DAY knockout, this is a once-in-a-century pressure liberation, so now, let's do the so-called grouping."

However, it is said to be a group, but in fact, there are only three names on the list of groups, one is Guo Haihuang, who was directly included in the category of the finals, and the other two are the participants of today's first game, Fan Ma Yongjiro and the god of war Liu Haiwang.

"In order to value martial arts, for the sake of fairness, we will announce the contestants one by one, and now, there are only two players in the ring, Fan Ma Yujiro and Liu Haiwang, and the other players are invited to leave."

And it was at this time that Blade Fang saw the man who said he could save himself, but he didn't make a move from beginning to end, and at the same time, Blade Fang also saw his father, a man who had never participated in any public competitions, the man who was reckless to the extreme.

And that man, at this time, began to follow the rules.

"Boy, if you don't go on, you're going to get fouled." The man looked at his child with a subtle smile on his face.

However, at this time, Blade Fang was instinctively attracted by his body to the man who was sitting at the entrance, quietly watching the battle that was about to break out in front of him.

"This battle will be over soon."

The burly man occupied all of Blade's gaze almost as soon as Blade Fang turned around, and this strong presence seemed to be, as if, like his father.

Blade Fang couldn't help but make a defensive move, but, after calming down, he realized that the man was already sitting on the edge of the field, and regardless of what the possible dust would cause to him, he sat casually on the edge of the game, quietly watching the game he said was about to end.

"Senior brother, what are you talking about, you mean, the teacher will lose?"

"Huh." Wukong turned his gaze to the man who roared at him in the ring, looking at Lie, who was a little angry in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face, "Lie, you don't know, in this world, all martial arts themselves exist for the weak, and this is just a tool for the weak to evolve towards the strong, but, now, in China, it has become more of a disguise, those guys did not transform the strength of their boxing into their own strength, but blindly strengthened the so-called weakness in front of them, Strengthen the so-called boxing method in front of you, and because of this, when facing a real strong person, those garbage will be destroyed in an instant, and even fierce. ”

Wukong looked at his junior brother in front of him with calm eyes, and a smile appeared on his face: "You are in front of Fan Ma Yongjiro, and you can withstand a few more punches, in the case that you have not learned that unloading force at all." ”

And when he heard the argument between the strange man in front of him and the King of the Burning Sea, Blade Fang also knew that his father would indeed destroy everything in front of him in an instant, because in his eyes, he looked down on this kind of martial art the most.

"Cut, these idiots in the martial arts province actually use such a thing to test the strength of a king, no, it should be said that they want the king to show his muscles, but, now, isn't it a little too ridiculous."

Wukong looked at the heavy tiles that had been brought up by the monks little by little with surprised eyes, and a smile appeared on his face.

"This game is a boring game."

Wukong slowly stood up and walked towards the depths of the aisle, looking at the man in front of him who had not removed the toxin on his body, but still maintained his combat effectiveness, his face showed a hint of satisfaction, stretched out his hand, and patted the shoulder of the blade tooth.

"Little one, your body is telling me that you will be fine, but at what point, it depends on yourself."

After that, Goku just laughed and left.