Hidden Dragon Martial Academy.

Central Plaza, Media Zone.

"Audience friends, this is the No. 1 martial arts competition in the world for teenagers, the official live broadcast platform commentary!"

"Friends in the live broadcast room, this is the Tiger Fish live broadcast platform, Brother Xiao Ma will explain professionally for you, the world's first martial arts conference!"

"Family, this is the Douyin live broadcast platform, my little sister will broadcast live for you, the world's first martial arts conference!"

"Chopsticks platform, live broadcast for you in real time, the world's first martial arts competition, the old iron please pay attention!"

The anchors of the major live broadcast platforms excitedly faced the camera and began to broadcast the competition live.

Every live broadcast room has gathered hundreds of millions of people.

There are also many reporters, holding microphones in their hands, introducing the competition to the camera.

On the main lecture platform, next to many cameras, two young people, a man and a woman, sat down.

As the instructors of the competition certified by the school, the two are nervously preparing the microphone and paper draft.

At this time, almost everyone in the world is watching this martial arts competition every three years in real time.

The world's first martial arts competition, divided into a youth area and an adult area.

At present, although it is one of the 100 martial arts colleges in the Dragon Country, it is the first martial arts competition in the world for teenagers.

The martial artists who participated in the competition were also martial arts students below the seventh rank.

But it has received a lot of attention.

After all, this time, the average combat power of all the student warriors in the Dragon Kingdom has been greatly improved.

Student warriors are the hope of a country's rebirth, and they are also an important force to fight against alien beasts in the future.

Therefore, it has been valued by the state.

Subjective battle seats.

On the tiger skin chair sat more than a dozen high-ranking night watchmen.

Among them, some of them were gray-haired and over sixty or seventy years old.

There are also middle-aged people in their forties and fifties with serious faces and old-fashioned appearances.

There were also a few young people in their twenties and thirties, smiling and expectant.

Their identity is the high-level representatives of the headquarters of the night watchmen in the major urban areas.

It is also a high-level martial artist with millions of extremely strong combat power.

Among them, an old man in a gray uniform with a ten-headed blue dragon icon on his chest squinted at the students in the central square.

smiled and said, "I'm really looking forward to it!" This year's martial arts students seem to be very good! ”

He is none other than Sun Lao, one of the three leaders of the Dragon City Vigil Headquarters.

It is also the predecessor of the night watchman warrior with the highest status and prestige among the night watchmen here.

The other night watchmen agreed with Sun Lao's opinion, and nodded yes repeatedly.

At this time, a cute little girl wearing a floral white dress, two thick braids, a small nose bridge, thin lips, and a cute little girl.

Holding Sun Lao's arm, he smiled and said, "Grandpa, I really want to participate, this is the world's No. 1 martial arts competition!" ”

Sun Lao smiled, stretched out his hand and scratched the little girl's shiny nose, and said gently: "He'er, you are already a seventh-grade martial artist, wouldn't it be a bully to participate again!" ”

He'er pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "But I'm eighteen years old, so I'm in line with the age to participate!" And I heard that there are still a few students whose strength is already close to that of the seventh-rank martial artists! ”

Sun Lao smiled and shook his head: "Although it is close, it is still an eight-rank martial artist, and there is not only a gap in combat power between it and the seventh-rank, but also a combination of physical strength, qi control, and speed and strength."

"Old Sun, He'er has just advanced to the seventh grade, and it's not a bad thing to participate in the competition, you can let him exercise more!"

At this time, a bald-headed middle-aged night watchman on the side said seriously: "After all, the world's No. 1 martial arts competition is a gathering of outstanding student martial artists from hundreds of academies!" ”

"He'er will definitely benefit a lot from fighting them!"

He'er pursed her eyebrows, her crystal bright eyes, and looked at Sun Lao with a pitiful gaze.

Seeing that Sun Lao was unmoved, he immediately stretched out two little fingers and swore an oath.

"Don't worry, when I compete, I only control the combat power breath below 200,000!"

The bald night watchman on the side also persuaded: "I think it's okay, the triennial martial arts competition is a rare opportunity!" ”

For a long time, Sun Lao looked at He'er dotingly, and sighed lightly: "Okay! Pay attention to proportion, and if you enter the finals, you can only use the combat power of the Eight Rank Martial Artists! ”

"Otherwise, I'll disqualify you immediately!"

"I promise! Everything is arranged by Grandpa Sun! ”

He'er immediately got up, stood upright, and gave a military salute with a stiff face.

Sun Lao smiled helplessly, and said to the bald night watchman: "Go and register her and participate in the competition as a student of the Hidden Dragon Martial God Academy!" ”

The bald night watchman nodded, and with an excited look on his face, he stepped out of the spectator seat.

At this time, a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old tight-clothed young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes beside Sun Lao showed a row of white teeth.

Stretched out a thumbs up and praised: "Great, youth is to fight and burn!" I admire the spirit of Hoer! ”

Sun Lao shook his head and smiled: "Xiao Kai, He'er's martial arts path is too smooth, it's not a good thing!" ”

"I really hope that there is a powerful martial arts student who can hone He'er!"

Xiao Kai nodded and said: "I also hope that when I see this competition, there will be a group of outstanding young people who are struggling!" ”

At this time, a burly middle-aged man wearing a black trench coat with a black scar on the corner of his eye walked onto the high platform of the central square.

He walked to the center of the high platform and said coldly: "I am the chief referee of this world's No. 1 martial arts competition, Ling Feng!" ”

"Then let me explain the basic situation and rules of this competition!"

"In this competition, 100 colleges and universities participated, and the total number of participants was 800!"

"The competition is divided into preliminaries, semi-finals and finals, and after five rounds of preliminaries, 25 people are screened to enter the semi-finals!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the central square, the ten square rings opposite, and said, "The preliminaries will be held at the same time in the ten rings!" ”

"In each ring, there will be three judges, who will score and supervise the judging at the same time!"

As he spoke, he pointed to a round black ring in the center and said, "The semi-finals and finals will be held separately in the central round ring!" ”

"The competition lasted for three days, and the champion, runner-up and third runner-up were finally selected! Get the corresponding trophies, certificates and bonuses! ”

"I hope that all student martial artists will compete at a high level and show their style!"

As he spoke, he looked at the contestant section on the east side of the central plaza.

Hundreds of male and female student warriors dressed in battle suits with nervous and excited expressions gathered there.

He immediately said: "Then below, I will focus on explaining the rules of the competition!" ”

"First, before the two warriors compete, there will be a referee blowing the whistle, and after the whistle blows, the two sides can officially compete!"

"Second, if you fall off the field and admit defeat, or be knocked down, that is, you can't get up within 10 seconds after falling, you lose!"

"Third, the game is limited to five minutes, and if there is no winner or loser within five minutes, the three judges will vote to decide whether to win or lose!"

"Fourth, there are no restrictions in the game, the only rule is not to kill the opponent, otherwise you will be disqualified from the competition."

"Fifth, within three minutes of the start of the game, if the contestants do not take the stage, the automatic abstention counts!"

"Sixth, injured players will be treated by the most professional medical team, so they don't have to worry about injury."

"Seventh, each ring is equipped with a protective shield that can resist all attacks below the seventh-rank martial artist, so you don't have to worry about the battle affecting the audience and buildings, and please fight with all your might!"

"Now, please prepare the contestants, ten rings, will start the preliminaries at the same time!"

"Players whose names are read, please go to their respective rings and get ready!"

"Then finally, I announce that the preliminaries of the Youth First Martial Arts Competition have officially begun!"

(End of chapter)