Chapter 398: Quarterfinals

"There were 138 people participating in the competition this time, which is more than at any time in previous years."

In the martial arts hall of the qualifiers, Yamucha looked at the number of people in the martial arts hall and couldn't help but say.

"It looks like these people are all powerful, and each one of them is not weak." Kulin looked around and said with some lack of confidence. On the other hand, Little Wukong was very confident and patted Kulin's shoulder.

"Don't worry, we've been trained by our grandfather and we've become stronger."

Listening to Little Wukong's words, Feng Fan couldn't help but nodded, "That's right, under the guidance of Teacher Wu Tian, our strength has become stronger, so we have a little confidence in ourselves!" ”

Hearing Feng Fan and Little Wukong's words, Kulin couldn't help but nodded.

There were one hundred and thirty-seven people from all over the world in the entire Martial Arts Pavilion except for him, Feng Fan could feel that the worst of these people were all middle-level people in the first stage of the potential chain, much stronger than ordinary people, most of them were high-level in the first stage of the potential chain, and only a small number of people had reached the second stage of the potential chain. Seeing so many very powerful people, Feng Fan was very surprised in his heart, you must know that this is not a zombie-ridden death country that can have so many powerful people, it is very unexpected for him.

"In this qualifier, one hundred and thirty-eight people are divided into four groups to compete, each group has two qualifying places, and the final eight winners can stand on the world's first martial arts platform outside to show their skills!" The host of the qualifiers spoke, "So, let's start the draw now!" ”

The draw is underway......

"Wukong, what are your numbers?" Kualin said, holding a number bib with 60 written on it.

“93。”

"Brother Feng Fan, what about you?"

"I'm number 13, what an unlucky number." Feng Fan pursed his lips and said.

"Where's Yamucha?"

"Number 51."

took the number Buya Mucha in his hand and looked around, "It looks like we're not in the same group, I'm from Group B." ”

"Yes, I'm in Group A." Feng Fan nodded.

"Ahh Then Wukong and I turned out to be a group, I don't want to fight Wukong so soon. Seeing that he and Little Wukong were both from Group C, Kulin couldn't help but shout.

Feng Fan looked at the appearance of the withered forest, and couldn't help but say, "Don't worry, although you and Wukong are in the same group, they won't touch each other, you look at the battle table on the wall, you are from group C1, and Wukong is from group C2." ”

Saying that, Feng Fan raised his hand and pointed over, and Kulin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the watch on the wall.

"Yo, isn't this a dry forest? Why, you kid has been running from Xiaolin Temple for a year, why did you come here now? ”

A voice with a hint of surprise sounded, and everyone looked up, only to see two bald heads, one fat and one thin, wearing yellow monk's robes, walking over.

Seeing these two people, Kulin's eyes suddenly showed a look of fear, and his body shook involuntarily, and he took two steps back.

"You guys, why are you here?"

"Haha, Withered Forest, what you said is very strange, of course we came here to participate in the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting, but it's you, do you also want to participate in the competition? Haha, go home early, just a person like you, be careful of being killed in the competition. ”

The thin bald head reached out and patted the head of the dry forest, with a look of disdain on his face, and his words made people listen to it very angrily.

"Who are they?" Little Goku asked curiously, and at the same time, he hated the tone of the two bald heads very much.

"It's my former senior brother in Kobayashi Temple." The withered forest said timidly. "Tell me, what number you are."

“6…… 60。 ”

After listening to the words of the withered forest, the thin man and the fat man looked at each other, and then laughed even more arrogantly.

"Hahaha, come, let me tell you who your opponent is." As he spoke, the thin man pointed at himself with his thumb, "It's me!" ”

"What!"

Hearing this, the dry forest was startled, and then his whole body trembled. It's no wonder that when he was in Xiaolin Temple, he was often bullied by the two people in front of him, and after a long time, it was inevitable that some shadows would be left in his heart. Now that I see these two people again, even if I have become very strong under the guidance of the turtle immortals, I still can't get over this hurdle in my heart.

"Haha, if you're afraid, get out of here, don't be embarrassed here, otherwise, I'll beat you half to death!" As he spoke, the fat man and the thin man gradually walked away, leaving behind the dead forest that was too frightened to move.

"Dry forest, don't be afraid of them! You're very powerful now, if you meet him, you just let go and fight him, and you can win! ”

"Really? Can you really win? ”

"Just do your best, it doesn't matter if you win or lose." Feng Fan also said on the side.

"Okay, I got it!" With a clenched fist, Kulin also made up his mind, no matter whether it was someone else's opponent or not, but if he didn't even have the courage to fight, he would really lose.

"Number 13, number 14."

"It's my turn, I'll go first."

"Brother Feng Fan, come on!"

Feng Fan nodded, and then walked towards the pre-selection test table of Group A. His opponent was a very big guy, and with Feng Fan's height, he was only at this person's waist, which was completely a giant. And this man was full of foul smell, I don't know how many years he hadn't taken a bath, flies were flying all over him, and there was a constant drip of saliva from his mouth, and there were bursts of stench, disgusting, like a barbarian living in a garbage heap.

"Little one, I'm going to crush you with one hand!" This barbarian was very arrogant, and as soon as he came on the field, he said that he would crush Feng Fan to death.

Feng Fan frowned and looked at this barbarian, this person appeared in the original plot, this person's attack moves are very dirty, what spitting, stinky fart, it's just dirty to death, ordinary people face him, I'm afraid he will be stunned by this stink before he can do anything. However, this was of no use to Feng Fan at all, and Feng Fan, who crawled out of the pile of dead bodies, faced a scene even more unbearable than this. At this moment, Feng Fan stood opposite the barbarian, looking at him coldly, completely unaffected by that stench.

Seeing that Feng Fan was unmoved, the barbarian immediately ran up, and then stretched out his stinking hands to grab Feng Fan! Feng Fan's eyes froze, and then his body moved violently, turning into an afterimage and flashing behind the barbarian, and then he slammed the ground under his feet, and the whole person flew directly to the barbarian's head, and then kicked out!

This kick contained a lot of strength, although the barbarian was huge, he couldn't resist Feng Fan's kick at all, and the whole person was directly kicked off the field.

"No. 13 wins, No. 15, No. 16 plays."

Looking at the barbarians who fell on the sidelines, Feng Fan clapped his hands, and then went down. Yamucha also won the first competition smoothly, and then it was the turn of the dry forest. As Xiao Wukong said, their strength has become very strong after the training of Teacher Wutian, even if the thin bald head is the first master of Xiaolin Temple, but it is still solved by the dry forest three down five divided by two.

"I'll just say you can do it!"

Subsequently, after Xiao Wukong came on the court, he killed the opponent in one move, which also shocked the audience.

The qualifiers went on very quickly, although there were more than 100 people, but the four competition tables were held at the same time, and the eight people who could participate in the real world's first martial arts meeting were decided in one morning. respectively, Feng Fan and Jackie Chan in Group A (in fact, they are turtle immortals. ), Yamucha and Lan Fang in Group B, Monkey King and Kulin in Group C, Nan Wu and Ki Lang in Group D.

"Okay, the next thing is the real world's No. 1 martial arts club, and those who enter the top eight come here to draw lots." A blonde man with sunglasses walked over, and he was the host of the world's No. 1 martial arts club.

Then everyone went to draw lots, but the result of the lottery was different from what Feng Fan expected, probably because of his arrival, which led to a deviation in the direction of the whole plot.

Yamucha is against Nanwu, Withered Forest is against Jackie Chan, Little Wukong is against Lan Fang, and Feng Fan is against the monster Keelang.

"If that's the case, I'm not going to fight Brother Feng Fan?" Little Wukong looked at the battle table and said.

"Isn't that nice, I'd love to have a decent showdown!"

Feng Fan and Xiao Wukong were talking, and the lungs of Ji Lang on the side who listened were about to explode, before he started fighting, he had already been eliminated in the eyes of others, which was completely unbearable!

"What a contempt for people! Boy, you'd better surrender yourself during the game, or I'll beat you half to death!" Ji Lang looked at Feng Fan and said very angrily.

"Everyone, the draw has been set, the game will officially start tomorrow, I hope you go back and have a good rest."

Another night passed in a hurry, and on the second day, the day was just dawning, and the clubhouse of the world's first martial arts club had become extremely lively, and the surrounding area of the competition platform was already full of people watching the battle.

"Everyone! The 21st World No. 1 Martial Arts Association is about to begin, and eight people who stand out from countless masters will compete here to compete for the title of No. 1 in the world! Of course, there are also very generous rewards for the champion! So now, let me introduce the eight people who will face off this time! The first matchup was between Yamucha players and Nan Wu players. In the second game, the withered forest players played against Jackie Chan players. In the third game, Sun Wukong played against Lan Fang, and in the fourth game, Feng Fan played against Keelong! Okay, the long-awaited game is about to begin, so let's invite the first showdown player, Yamucha! Minami none! ”

I have to say that the host's commentary is very passionate and very lively, and everyone watching the game is very excited under his words.

Soon, Yamucha and Nan Wu came on the field, and after saluting, the battle officially began.

The difference in strength between these two people is not very big, and in the end, Yamucha won the game by virtue of the wolf's tooth wind fist, although Nan Wu's face was gloomy, but he just left silently after saluting after losing the game.

The game was in full swing, and the result of the second game was also expected, and the dead forest lost to the old man Jackie Chan pretended to be by the turtle immortals. In the third game, in the face of Lan Fang's **** technique, Xiao Wukong didn't eat this set at all, and directly threw Lan Fang off the field. It's already afternoon, and it's Feng Fan's turn to play, and his opponent is the monster Ki Lang.