"A guy like you, I don't even want to touch it." Wang Guang glanced at him and said coldly.

"Than... The competition is over, and the number nine advances to the finals! The referee announced.

After a morning, the preliminaries were over, and the final qualification spot was decided.

Area A Wang Guang, Chenglong.

Area B Yamucha, Nanno.

Area C Monkey King, Klin.

Zone D Lan Fang, Monster Kiraan.

Eight people will draw lots for one-on-one battles.

Chenglong, who was wearing up as a turtle immortal, saw Lan Fang and ran up to talk to him.

"Oh, hehehe, this beautiful young lady, are you going to play too?" The turtle immortal asked with a lewd smile on his face, looking at Lan Fang's chest.

Lan Fang glanced at the Turtle Immortal, turned her face away coldly, didn't pay attention to the Turtle Immortal, and held Wang Guang's arm.

Wang Guang stood in front of the turtle immortal, condescending, and looked down at the turtle immortal coldly.

"Oh?" The turtle immortal's face was solemn, and he looked at Wang Guang for a while, and then walked away consciously.

He saw Wang Guang's performance in the preliminaries, and if he couldn't see the strength of anyone present, only Wang Guang was there.

"What's the matter, do you have a grudge against this old man?" Lan Fang felt Wang Guang's unusual aura and asked.

"Nope. But I'm going to take him down. Wang Guang replied.

"All the players who are going to play, please come and meet with me!" Inside the stadium, the referee with sunglasses and dyed blonde hair shouted.

Eight people gathered in front of the referee.

"Congratulations to all eight of you on making it to the finals, and now we're going to start drawing lots to decide who you will be against and in which order. I have called the person by name, please come over here and draw lots. The referee shouted.

The turtle immortal suddenly stepped forward: "Sorry sir, I want to fight against that little girl, can you help me arrange it?" ”

The turtle immortal pointed to Lan Fang beside Wang Guang and said to the referee secretly.

The referee shouted with a cold face: "No one can choose at this time!" ”

"What, it's really unreasonable." The turtle immortal had a lost face and squatted in the corner drawing circles.

"The first one, Mr. Nan Wu!" The blonde referee shouted.

A man dressed as an Indian monk stepped forward and put his hand into a wooden box to draw his number.

Nan Wu pulled out a note and unfolded the note in his hand, on which was written the word "five".

"Mr. Nan Wu drew the number five, and the number five was in the third game." The referee writes Nan Wu's name under number five on the match table.

"Second place, Mr. Monster Kirarn!"

A monster with wings, a rhinoceros head, and a dinosaur body stepped forward and reached out to draw its number.

"Mr. Kirarn, you're number eight, in the fourth game." The referee wrote Kira's name under the number eight.

"Third place, Mr. Wang Guang!"

"Yes." Wang Guang stepped forward, stretched out his hand and took out a note, unfolded it and looked at it, and the word "one" was written on it.

"Mr. Wang Guang, you are the number one, in the first game." The referee wrote Wang Guang's name under the number one on the schedule board.

"Mr. Yamucha, number four, game two."

"Mr. Kling, number two, game one."

"Mr. Monkey King, number six, game three."

"Miss Lan Fang, number seven, fourth game."

"Mr. Chenglong, number three, second game."

After the draw was completed, everyone was assigned their opponents and the order of appearance.

The first matchup, Wang Guang vs Klin.

The second game is a showdown, Chenglong vs Yamucha.

The third game is a matchup, Nan Wu vs Sun Wukong.

The fourth game showdown, Lan Fang vs Monster Kiraan.

The referee wrote all the names, turned to the crowd and said, "The above game schedule is written according to the table, and there is no time limit for the game, until the winner is played." To put it simply, if one side falls out of the ring, or surrenders on its own, and falls to the ground more than ten numbers, it is considered a loss. Once again, I emphasize the rules of the competition, the use of weapons is prohibited, it is forbidden to attack the eyes and male genitalia! ”

Wukong took a few steps forward and asked, "What are the genitals?" ”

The referee explained: "In layman's terms, it is the place where you usually pee. ”

Lan Fang pointed to herself and asked the referee, "But... Sir, I don't have that thing! ”

The referee thundered to the ground, and said with black lines on his head: "Of course there are no women!" ”

"Anyway, the game is about to start, please wait here for a while, get ready to play!"

The referee bowed to the crowd and turned to walk off the field.

"Wait, wait, what's lunch?" Wukong asked, grabbing the referee's clothes.

"Eh, little brother, the game is about to start, you still have to eat? Is it better to eat it after you are done? The referee asked, hunching over.

"I want to eat it right now." Goku said, holding up his hand.

The blonde referee was very embarrassed, but still said to the staff next to him: "Then please trouble you, prepare a lunch for him." ”

"I see, can you please come over here?" The staff gestured to Goku for guidance.

Wukong turned his head and asked Kurin, "Kulin, do you want to eat?" ”

"Don't... No kidding, who can eat it if you're so nervous! Kulin said nervously.

The referee walked out of the ring and came to the ring.

The ring was full of spectators, and the quarterfinals were an open event.

The blonde referee took the microphone and gave a pre-match speech:

"Sorry for keeping you waiting! From now on, the 21st World No. 1 Martial Arts Conference has begun! ”

The audience let out a loud cheer.

"Let me announce the list of matches for the first round! In the first game, Mr. Wang Guang vs. Mr. Kulin! In the second game, Mr. Chenglong vs. Mr. Yamucha! In the third game, Mr. Nan Wu vs. Mr. Sun Wukong! In the fourth game, Miss Lanfang vs. the monster Mr. Kirarn! ”

"Soon after, the first match between Mr. Wang Guang and Mr. Kulin will begin. In addition, the winner of this conference will receive a huge prize of 500,000 yuan! ”

The audience erupted in another round of loud cheers.

"Then, before the first game starts, I would like to invite the curator of our world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association to pay tribute to everyone! Curator, you have the floor. ”

The blonde referee handed the microphone to a Chow Chow Earthling in a monk's outfit.

The curator took the microphone and took a few steps forward.

The scene was silent, and everyone was waiting for the curator to speak.

The curator looked serious, muttered for a long time, looked left and right, and then shouted into the microphone: "Wang! ”

"Thank you, Curator, for your statement!" The Golden Retriever referee said.

"Wow! Knock knock knock! ”

The audience was all thundered to the ground, making a clanging sound.