For Xue Ba, today is a big day.

The 128 fighters, including him, passed the brutal test of three consecutive wins in the preliminary round and successfully advanced to the finals of the fighting competition, these 128 fighters will be divided into 16 groups, according to the group for a single round-robin points match, after all the players in the group have played against each other, only the player with the first points can represent the group.

The opportunity of 1/16 is not difficult for Xue Ba, who participated in the competition for the first time.

Even he, who has always been calm, is inevitably a little uneasy.

finally waited for the end of class, as soon as Xue Ba walked out of the school gate, he saw Luo Xiaohu who picked him up from school with an anxious look on his face, and dozens of cigarette butts were scattered on the ground where he was standing.

"Let's go! Maybe I can catch up when I go home!" Luo Xiaohu couldn't help but stuff Xue Ba into the back seat and rushed home.

...

"How is it? Is the result out?" As soon as he entered the door, Luo Xiaohu asked impatiently at Qin Gushen on the sofa, more anxious than Xue Ba behind him.

"What's the result? I just saw Rupin ready to start her revenge plan!"

"Okay, now there are only two players left in the pool, they are player 847 and player 255, now let's see who has better luck!" As soon as the TV screen cut to the sports channel, I heard the channel host enthusiastically introduce it.

"No. 847! Xue Ba is you!" Luo Xiaohu said excitedly.

Xue Ba also held his breath and looked at the TV screen intently.

"Last player in Group G!225!" The draw staff held the ball high in their hands.

"At the same time, we also gave a round of applause to the No. 847 contestant, according to the information in my hand, this contestant should be the first time to participate, and it is not easy to enter the finals. The channel host looked at the transcript in his hand and introduced.

"It's just that his luck is really bad and he entered the strongest group H!" said the guest next to him regretfully.

"Yes, judging from the lineup, his prospects are not very optimistic!" the host nodded in agreement.

The crowd in front of the TV was confused until the list of 16 groups appeared on the screen one by one.

"Group H, seeded No. 1 Bruca, No. 9 Burriman, No. 12 Xie Corey, No. 27 Joss Zoe, No. 31 Depodicasso, No. 67 Miyamotono, No. 87 Shen Mo, No. 847 Xue Ba. ”

"Damn, has this person washed his hands? It stinks!" Luo Xiaohu shouted.

"Brother Xiaohu, is this lottery very bad?" Xue Ba was a little confused.

"It couldn't be worse"

Except for a completely blank newcomer like Xue Ba, all the official and unofficial matches of each player will be entered into the World Wushu Federation database, and the ranking will be updated according to the comprehensive situation of the players, basically the order of the number plate can represent the comprehensive strength ranking of the players.

In Group H, there are not only the No. 1 favorite "Bleach Bruca", but also "Boxing King" Shea Corey, "Iron Fist Poli", "Smiling Assassin" Joss Zoe and other strong players, and the rest of the rankings are before the top 100.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this group, except for Xue Ba, all the people have the strength to enter the quarterfinals and even win the championship.

A veritable group of death!

Sheraton Minhai Hotel, 25th floor, in the presidential suite.

In the luxurious room, a white man in a white bathrobe with blond hair sat on the edge of the bed, surrounded by five or six beautiful women in swimsuits with fat rings and thin swallows.

He was about forty years old, burly in his build, with knotted muscles on his hairy arms and a pair of eyes like dead fish that made people shudder.

Even at this moment, he greedily enjoyed the warm fragrance of nephrite beside him, and the smile on his face still revealed a cruel chill.

He is the record holder for the longest winning streak in MMA (mixed martial arts) in Star Country, and he is also the current MMA world No. 1 player, known as the strongest "Grim Reaper" Bruka on the surface.

With a flick of Bruka's big arm, the girl next to him fell down, and her beautiful body was laid out on the wide bed, and she suddenly made a staggered sound one after another, with a charming and seductive look on her face, giving full play to the charm of the female surname.

Bruka swallowed involuntarily and stood up, his arms stretched and his wide bathrobe slid down.

Just as he was about to make the next move, a deliberate coughing sound suddenly sounded in the room.

The girls exclaimed, and Bruka turned his head in anger, vowing in his heart to tear to shreds those who had done bad to him.

A young man was sitting on a couch, looking at him leisurely, holding a glass of red wine in his hand.

The man was handsome, his skin was so fair that it almost glowed, and he had curly blond hair, and he looked like a member of the Star Kingdom.

Bruka's face suddenly became unsightly when he saw the comer, and the anger in his eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace, replaced by a gaze full of jealousy and fear.

"Stinky Blue Pool! Get out of here!" Bruca's evil fire in his heart had nowhere to vent, and his temper was not much better, he looked around coldly, and said viciously.

One of the girls relied on her good external conditions, and as soon as Bruca saw her, she could barely walk, as if she had stripped herself naked with her eyes, so she leaned over and said in a sweet and greasy voice: "My dear, who is this handsome guy? Ouch!" Before he finished speaking, he slapped Bruka in the face, and the whole person flew out of bed.

"If you don't want to die here, I'll disappear right away!" Bruka said with a grim of his fingers.

Seeing that the patron's face suddenly changed, the girls could only pick up the clothes scattered on the ground in panic, pick up the girl who had been knocked unconscious, and fled the room in a panic.

"Seven! you're so Yaxing!" the man chuckled.

"Mr. Wilson, this is my way to relax before the game! I don't need you to point fingers!" Bruka said coldly.

"Don't get me wrong! I absolutely believe in your strength! But those old Foundation guys don't believe it!" the young man called Wilson spread his hands and showed a sincere expression.

"Don't scare me with them! Since I'm competing, I'm going to stand to the end! Say something, I'm going to rest!" Bruka snorted, a hint of imperceptible fear in his eyes.

"Ahh

It was a glass bottle the size of a can, and the bottle contained a black gooey mass.

The thing was like a mass of carrion, surrounded by black shiny juice, and it seemed to have a living force, slowly wriggling at the bottom of the bottle.

The fear in Bruka's heart could no longer be hidden, his face contorted, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

"Eat it hot! it's still fresh!" Wilson said with a smile.

Without saying a word, Bruka took the bottle, uncorked it, and spread his hands out at Wilson's young man, showing a sincere expression.

"Don't scare me with them! Since I'm competing, I'm going to stand to the end! Say something, I'm going to rest!" Bruka snorted, a hint of imperceptible fear in his eyes.

"Ahh

It was a glass bottle the size of a can, and the bottle contained a black gooey mass.

The thing was like a mass of carrion, surrounded by black shiny juice, and it seemed to have a living force, slowly wriggling at the bottom of the bottle.

The fear in Bruca's heart could no longer be hidden, his face contorted, and his lips trembled uncontrollably.

"Eat it hot! it's still fresh!" Wilson said with a smile.

Without saying a word, Bruka took the bottle, uncorked it, and said