After a night of nothing, the sun rose again, Qin Fen hurriedly ate breakfast, and came to the lottery site of the recruit competition with everyone.

Martial arts is one of the hottest topics today.

Not only does the military set the martial arts of the recruit competition as the main event, but there are also frequent martial arts competitions in other activities of the Federation.

In the four-time five-star Federation Olympic Games, martial arts also replaced track and field that year and became the most popular top priority.

The World Cup football competition, which used to be held every four years, has also withdrawn from the stage of history with the rapid rise of the quadrennial Heroes.

As the highlight of the recruit competition, the venue was not the original pistol shooting venue, but a large stadium with a capacity of 80,000 people.

The king of martial arts in the recruit competition, although it was not as influential as the Heroes Club, still attracted more than 30,000 people to watch the opening match.

The various recruits who participated in the competition quickly formed a small phalanx in the center of the field.

As the organizer of the meeting, the European Military Region dispatched an admiral to preside over the opening ceremony of the martial arts competition.

Dressed in a straight military uniform, the general with gray temples holding a speech in his hand stood on the stage and said impassionedly: "As mankind enters the near-interstellar era, we are no longer facing an earth, but a vast and boundless universe. Many of the planets that are suitable for us do not have a natural environment. It is up to our hands to change and manage these harsh environments and create them into an environment that is 100% suitable for us human habitation. As soldiers, we must proceed from the interests of the public in everything we do and prepare for the worst. If we encounter hostile unknown creatures on interstellar voyages, we have an even greater responsibility to protect our public. To this end......"

Zhao Huzi sat next to the admiral and yawned slightly, and his eyes were seeing Major General Will of the Americas, who was also yawning boringly.

The opening sentence of the martial arts competition in each recruit tournament will be changed in terms of words, but its essence will be repetitive.

Several major generals from various continents had already seen the opening speeches of the previous competitions, and they really couldn't arouse interest in listening to the seemingly impassioned speeches of the European generals.

Some military enthusiasts who have watched several competitions simply took out their headphones and began to listen to the music player they carried with them to pass the time.

The military enthusiast who forgot to bring his portable music broadcaster, regretting that he had forgotten to bring this important equipment, looked at the sixty-four recruits on the field with great anticipation.

Of the 64 recruits in the five military regions, except for the last champion of the American Military Region, which could only send 12 recruits because it was the defending champion, all 13 recruits from the other four military regions came to participate in the competition.

Qin Fen quietly looked at the people around him, not only did most of the recruits from other continents not know, but even the contestants from East Asia did not know all of them.

Sixty-four recruits, who claim to represent the strongest martial arts strength of the earth's recruits. Qin Fen was curious about who his first opponent would be?

Draw, it's all a matter of luck.

It may draw a relatively weak person, or it may be lucky enough to draw the rumored European [Emperor] Caesar-level powerhouse at the beginning.

According to the reality of the data, the [Emperor] Caesar was invited by the [Holy Martial Hall] before joining the army.

With the invitation of the [Holy Martial Hall], he would have been eligible to be exempted from joining the army, but he could still maintain his citizenship status. However, this [Emperor] Caesar did not immediately go to the [Holy Martial Hall], but sent a letter to the [Holy Martial Hall] to postpone his departure, and chose the route that had already been set: join the army!

[Shengwu Hall], a holy place in the minds of almost all warriors.

A martial artist who can resist the temptation of the [Holy Martial Hall]'s fame, what kind of strong heart does it take? A martial artist with such firm beliefs will definitely not be a weakling.

Although the speeches of the soldiers were a bit old-fashioned, they still had the same approach of pursuing efficiency in the army, and the speeches were concluded in a short time.

A huge electronic projection screen appeared in the sky of the arena.

Sixty-four people, divided into two halves, each half of the number of thirty-two people, the last two semi-districts stand out of the recruits, in the final battle, the winner is the king of this year's recruit martial arts.

A black box containing sixty-four balls rolls gently, from which the crisp sound of the orbs colliding.

The box, which contained sixty-four spheres with numbers written on them, finally stopped after a simple roll. The excitement of the audience was also completely hooked, and they began to wonder what the result of this draw would be.

The momentum of the phalanx of recruits also changed significantly at this moment.

When they were about to decide the opponent of the game, the calm hearts of the recruits also showed a faint fluctuation.

The impartial officer in charge of the lottery ceremony waved lightly to the phalanx of recruits.

Standing at the forefront of the phalanx were naturally the soldiers of the Military Region of the Americas, the defending champion of the last Recruit Competition.

Yang Lie, the little dragon king, was the first to come to the black box, reached out and took out a glass ball, and held it high.

The cameraman in charge of the broadcast immediately pulled the camera in front of the sphere in Yang Lie's hand and gave it a maximum close-up.

As the close-up appeared on the projection screen, the 30,000 spectators let out a burst of cheers at the same time.

Number One! Little Dragon King Yang Lie, as the first person to draw lots, actually drew the number one!

Many viewers have already purchased the membership guide of this recruit martial arts competition from the official, and the name of the little dragon king Yang Lie is in the first place, and he is also one of the outstanding members of the first group to win the championship in this competition.

The audience, at first, was worried that the opening game was too mediocre and not exciting enough. As the little dragon king Yang Lie confirmed to be in the competition, the audience of 30,000 people changed from scratching to boiling.

The second-place draw was not a recruit from the Americas, but a man from the European recruits.

In order to draw lots, the method of this lottery is also a rotation system, with recruits from each continent drawing once.

Instead of spilling his long golden hair today, Caesar tied them high behind his head, revealing his face like a marble carver's handiwork.

This is a handsome face full of masculinity, and the sapphire-like eyes are full of heroism, which is not inferior to Yang Lie, the little dragon king who has just stepped forward to draw lots.

On the forty-fifth, the crystal glass beads turned into close-ups again, gently turning on the projection screen.

The 30,000 spectators exclaimed in unison, [Emperor] Caesar was actually a member of the second half of the division, and wanted to see his wonderful duel with [Little Dragon King] Yang Lie, unless it was possible until both sides reached the final round.

East Asia, as the final third place in the last session, should also send personnel to draw lots according to the order, Qin Fen was pushed to the front position, so he had to step forward to draw lots.

Looking at the black box, Qin Fen put his hand into it.

Thirty-two.

Qin Fen looked at the number and smiled lightly, the numbers at the end of the work area have been drawn, this lottery is really interesting.

The West Asian crowd walked out of Morad. Chek, his eyes barely left Qin Fen's body, until the moment he stood in the lottery box, his whole hands were right, his eyes were closed, and he was chanting words in his mouth, as if he was praying for something.

People only think that he is praying, and do not draw the number two, or the number forty-six, but only those who are close to him can hear it, and he keeps saying a number in his mouth, the number thirty-one!

Sixty-three saw the number, Morad. Check's face sank slightly, this number means that he has been assigned to the off-duty competition area, and he is not in the same competition area as Qin Fen, if he wants to meet, there is only one way, hit it! Fight to the finals!

The draw continues, and people let out an exclamation as each of the recruits mentioned in the guide appears.

The numbers of sixty-four people were quickly drawn.

"Old Qin, from today onwards I have decided to believe in God." Xue Tianle drew a cross on his chest with his hand: "Just before I drew lots, I kept praying to God, don't be assigned to a half district with you, but I was really assigned to the lower half of the district." ”

Qin Fen felt the sympathetic gazes cast by the recruits from the other continents around him, almost all of them gathered on the Jizhen Xuanyi beside him, and even the other East Asian recruits looked at the Jizhen Xuanyi with sympathetic eyes.

There's really no way to say about luck.

Number two, the number of the opener.

Before the lottery is held, many recruits hope to draw this number.

The opening match, as the first battle of the Recruit Martial Arts Tournament.

Even if the contestants can't get the title of the king of new recruits in the end, they will be remembered by many people because of this special competition.

However, with the moment when the little dragon king Yang Lie drew the number one, almost most of the participating recruits hoped that they would not draw the number two.

With the moment the Little Dragon King Yang Lie drew the No. 1, most of the recruits knew that when they met the Little Dragon King Yang Lie as an opponent, it could only be a stepping stone for the other party to make the opening battle.

In this world, no one likes to be a stepping stone for others.

However, the luck of Jizhen Xuanyi was to draw this lottery that was almost the "king of signing".

Qin Fen knew very well the strength of the Extreme True Xuanyi, although he did not fight against the Little Dragon King Yang Lie, but he also knew that with the strength of the Extreme True Xuanyi, the chance of winning was almost zero.

Qin Fen sighed softly, raised his hand and patted Ji Zhen Xuanyi's shoulder comfortingly: "Fight hard, losing is not everything, the most important thing is that you have to win a process." ”

Ji Zhen Xuanyi looked at Qin Fen blankly, his confused and depressed eyes gradually regained their brilliance, and he muttered in a low voice: "Win a process, win a process." ”

"Little Xuanzi." Xue Tian put his arm on the shoulder of Jizhen Xuanyi: "I'll tell you, you should think so." Is the little dragon king a bird? It's better to run into him than to run into Lao Qin, right? ”

Extreme True Xuanyi's eyes suddenly shone even brighter, yes! It's better to meet the Little Dragon King than to meet Qin Fen!

The other recruits began to retreat to the Leader, ready to see the opening game next.

Ji Zhen Xuanyi looked at Qin Fen: "Master, do you have anything else to say?" ”

"This ......" Qin Fen thought for a moment and smiled: "It doesn't matter who the opponent is. The important thing is to fight the fight you want, and that's it. ”

"Old Qin, hurry up and get out." Xue Tian patted Qin Fen's shoulder and whispered, "According to the usual practice, the second game after the opening battle is the 32nd and 31st. Jizhen Xuanyi estimates that it won't last long, so you better adjust your mentality and prepare to fight. ”

(To be continued)