"Yes......" Hearing this, he looked up, and saw a young man wearing a white turban, sunglasses on his face, a black tights, a green vest on the outside, and a red cloak on his shoulders walked to the lottery place, took out a number ball from the lottery box, looked at the number on it and read: "It's the number eight......

Super Saiyan Superman, who got the number ball, looked up at the ranking on the battle table, looked for his name and opponent, and said to himself, "Who is the opponent......

"Gohan, it's best not to underestimate the enemy too much, they are not fuel-efficient lamp ......" The young man with the halo on his head who had been observing the Realm King God had been observing before stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Yes, I feel that way too...... Gohan said as he turned to the visitor.

"Next...... Contestant No. 18 ......" The host continued to read, and saw a blonde woman come forward and wondered: "This ...... Is this your name......

"It doesn't matter what it's called, it's not all the same......," No. 18 replied lightly, reaching out and grabbing a number ball from the draw box and tossing it to the host. After making the host scramble for a while, he opened his mouth to remind: "I'm the number nine ......"

"Xin Player ......"

"To ......," replied the Realm King God.

Xiao An noticed that several people who were with Gohan had changed color when they heard it......

Shen Xin, the king of the realm, stepped forward, grabbed a number ball and said, "I am the number three ......."

"Next it's Spopobic's turn......" The host finished reading his name, and seeing that no one answered, he raised his voice and said loudly: "Spopobic, please come to the lot...... Spopobic's ......"

"In ...... I'm going to come over here...... To ...... to ......" a strange man wrapped in clothes shouted as he ran towards the lottery.

"Which one should I draw......" the weirdo put his hand into the draw box.

"Aren't you a masked contestant......" the host asked when he saw the masked man's hand reach into the selection box.

"Uh......" The masked man seemed to realize something, and before he could react. A gray-skinned giant with a capital 'M' on his head came up behind him, grabbed his head with his big hand, and said angrily, "Get out of the way, I'm Spopobeach......"

"Ah...... I'm sorry......" Before the masked man could finish speaking, he was thrown behind him by Spopobitch and sat there and began to complain to himself.

"Spo-Boxic, you look like you've changed a lot...... I don't even recognize it......" The host looked at Spopobich, who was a little gray in front of him, and wondered.

"Hmm......" Spopobic didn't answer, handing the drawn ball to the host.

"Drawn the number six ......"

"Next is Kialu......" The presenter continued to read as Spopobic left.

"Number 16 ......," Kiailu, with long hair in a golden shawl, finished drawing the number ball and reciting the numbers on it.

"Okay, the player who drew the sixteenth ......" The host recorded the information, and after the Kiai Lu left, the host looked at the list in his hand and continued to read: "Next, the Monkey King player ......"

"Okay, it's my turn to draw ......" The young man who was staring at the halo stepped forward, put his hand into the lottery box and said to himself: "I don't know how many ......numbers will be drawn," and then grabbed a number ball, glanced at it himself, found that he didn't know it, and then held it up in front of the host.

"It's the eleventh ...... drawn," the host said happily as he looked at the numbers on the ball.

"Ah......" Sun Wukong turned around and looked at the ranking on the battle table and said, "I don't know who my opponent is yet, but who it will be......"

"Next up is Bidili's ......"

"To ......" a short-haired girl walked out of Gohan.

"Where's Dad......" asked the host next to him while drawing lots.

"Ah, Mr. Satan is resting......"

"I'm number five...... Bidili said as she looked at the numbers on the ball she caught.

Hearing the conversation between Bidili and the host, the people around Gohan began to discuss.

"Xiao An's ......"

Xiao An heard that the host called his name, closed the book in his hand, walked to the lottery place, took out a number ball from the lottery box, handed it to the host and turned to leave.

"Xiao An's player...... Number two......" the host read as he looked at the numbers on the ball.

"This person is so mysterious...... and Klin, who was talking to the people around him in the distance, looked at Xiao An when he heard the sound and said in his mouth.

"Well...... "Knowing that someone was observing him, Xiao An" followed the senses, and the eyes hidden under the hood met the eyes of Klin, and the eyes flashed, and then he withdrew his gaze and walked towards the place where he had just been.

"That man ......" Klin's expression changed slightly, his body shuddered, and he muttered to himself.

"What's the matter, Klin......" asked Sun Wukong, who was next to Klin.

"Is that Xiao An with them...... "Clint said as he looked at Xiao An.

"It should be, don't be careless, that group of people is not simple......" Sun Wukong also looked at Xiao An and the three of them and reminded.

"Haha, don't worry, I'm not ...... simple" Kling looked up at Sun Wukong, who was taller than himself, and smiled.

"Next, Vegeta......" the host continued to read the player's name.

A young man with sky-high hair, wearing a sleeveless dark blue tights and a pair of white gloves on his hands, grabbed a number ball from the draw box, looked at it, and raised his hand to face the side with the number towards Sun Wukong.

"It's the twelfth ...... drawn" The host saw the numbers on the ball from the side, which was also amazing, and then reported the numbers on it.

The people who came with Vegeta were all moved when they saw the numbers, but the person concerned and Sun Wukong showed excited expressions, and they smiled when they met.

"Mr. Masked Man, Mr. Masked Man, I've been calling you since now......" The host shouted at the masked man who was still talking to himself.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... masked man ran over quickly, took out a number ball and said, "Number 13 ......"

"Is the masked man's figure as short as it is now......" The host couldn't understand the masked man's actions when he saw it, and whispered doubts.

"Next, Maginia ......" sorted out his mood and continued to read.

A green-skinned Inhuman with a white hat on his head, a white cape over his shoulders, and an eggplant purple outfit on his body. Go to the draw and take out a number ball and hand it to the host.

"You drew the number four ......" Hearing the number read by the host, Maginha looked at the opponent who was playing against him on the battle table with a solemn expression.

After Maginha left, the host looked at the list of contestants and said, "Well, next, it is the turn of the last champion, Mr. Satan, to draw lots." But Mr. Satan is resting, so I'll draw lots for him......"

As he spoke, he put his hand into the draw box and grabbed a number ball, glanced at the number on it, and held it up and said, "Mr. Satan is the number ten ......."

"Finally, there is the ...... of the Yam players"

A player of the same skin color as Spopobic, with a capital 'M' on his head, but much taller than him, stepped forward and pulled the remaining ball from the draw box.

"Okay, the last thing left is the fifteenth...... the host said when he saw the numbers above.

When the staff lined up the battle table, the host waved his hand, pointed to the battle table, and said loudly: "Okay, then the game will be played later, according to the order above the battle map:

In the first game, Kling vs. Xiao An;

In the second match, Xin vs. Maginha;

In the third match, Bideri vs. Spobobic;

In the fourth game, the Jeffit player vs. the Saiyan Superman;

In the fifth game, player number 18 vs. Mr. Satan player;

In the sixth game, the Monkey King player vs. Vegeta player;

Match 7, Masked Man vs. Kira;

In the eighth match, Yam vs. Kealu.

Our game is about to start, so now you can go backstage and rest. Ladies and gentlemen, you all know the rules of the competition, right? As long as it is voluntarily surrendered; The countdown is ten times and there is no getting up; Falling outside the ring; If we kill the opponent, we will always judge it as a loss.

Also, because of our competition, it was very tightly arranged. Therefore, each game is limited to 30 minutes, and if it is within 30 minutes, the winner has not yet been decided. We will leave the results of the duel to the judges to make the final decision. ”

When the contestants were resting backstage, the host had already gone outside to the ring and gave a hot speech.

"Now the game is officially underway...... In the first game, Klin vs. Xiao An ......"

Hearing the host read his name, Xiao An was just about to go on stage, when he heard the voice of the king of the world: "Xiao An, this is a game, don't kill people, just beat the opponent out of the field......"

"Hmm......" Xiao An said perfunctorily, holding the book in his hand, and left the backstage lounge with his feet raised

When they stepped into the ring, Xiao An and Klin stood against each other.

"Hello, your name is Xiao An, right, it's a game, if you read a book, you can wait until after the game......" Kling looked at Xiao An with a hood, and walked into the ring with a book in his hand.

"......" Xiao An just looked at Klint and didn't say a word.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, you rude ......" Clint said with some dissatisfaction when he saw that Xiao An ignored him.

Xiao An still didn't answer, picked up the book in his hand, found the page he had read before, and continued to read.

"You...... Bastard......" Xiao An's performance made Kling feel that he was being despised and angry, and couldn't help but rush towards Xiao An.

But just halfway through the run, he stopped, and Klin, who calmed down, found that Xiao An in front of him was standing quietly, but he did not expose any flaws that could be attacked.

"You admit defeat, Xin said that you won't let me kill people......" At this time, Xiao An said without raising his head.

"Damn...... Ah......h

"What......" After Clint approached Xiao An, he saw the right time to punch Xiao An in the head, but found that the punch with all his strength was actually empty.

Xiao An, who disappeared, appeared behind Klin at a speed invisible to the naked eye, looked at the book in his hand, and kicked Klin's back of the heart without raising his head.

"Bang ......"