Martial Arts Master

Fuluo, the Elephant Hall, is brightly lit and crowded, with the unique crowding and enthusiasm of this place.

"This competition will start with a double-elimination system. There will be one round every day. Whoever loses two games first among the thirty-six warriors will go home, until the top sixteen are left." Team leader Zhong Ningtao led Lou Cheng, Peng Leyun and others. The person walked to the predetermined location while introducing the specific situation.

It's almost the same as last year's Provincial Youth Championship... Lou Cheng nodded slightly, observing the appearance of the venue as he walked, and being a good husband by taking photos casually.

The Elephant Kingdom is deeply influenced by Buddhist culture. There are golden sculptures of King Ming and Arhats arranged around the site. Some are evil-looking, some are majestic and solemn, some have bitter faces, and some have lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes. At a glance, , actually made people feel a little more irritated, panicked and frightened for no reason.

Among the "suppression" of these Buddha statues are three broad arenas in the shape of "pin", with many "swastikas" written and engraved around them, permeating the atmosphere with meanings of purity, illusion, and separation.

One internal and one external, the two feelings blend together and seem to be particularly able to affect the emotions of the competing warriors.

"A master's handiwork..." An Chaoyang wore headphones and listened to music, but his voice was controlled like usual.

Peng Leyun returned from wandering around the world, took a look, and laughed softly:

"That's the home field advantage."

Those Buddha statues and "swastikas" should be arranged by eminent monks of Theravada Buddhism. They are enhanced and upgraded versions of the "Qian" calligraphy and painting written by Lou Cheng to Wang Xu, used to interfere with the spirit and soul of non-Theravada monks. , create the most favorable environment for oneself.

"Yes." Ren Li took two steps forward, took a photo of the Buddha statue and the swastika, then walked back with Zhong Ningtao's expression as if he was facing an enemy, and said innocently, "Leader, I'm not blind, I can't see It’s only a few steps to you, so you won’t get lost.”

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens..." Zhong Ningtao replied earnestly, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally these past few days.

Next to him, Lou Cheng was sending the pictures he had just taken to Yan Zheke, discussing various home field advantages with her who had gotten up early.

"Ahem." Zhong Ningtao cleared his throat, "We are about to enter, everyone, please be energetic. By the way, most of the players who can enter this competition are equivalent to sixth-grade warriors. Please be careful and don't be too nervous." I neglected to mention that these are the geniuses of their country, or were geniuses in the past!"

"Yes." Lou Cheng nodded solemnly, indicating that he understood.

Theoretically speaking, I am only at the top level of the sixth level, and I have not yet truly stepped into the door of inhumanity and transformed.

Therefore, facing these players who don’t know much about kung fu and all kinds of strange things, there is no room for carelessness!

Just as Peng Leyun was about to say something, the broadcast sounded and he repeated it in Elephant and English.

"It's our turn!" Zhong Ningtao greeted quickly, straightened his back and stood in front of the team.

Seeing this, An Chaoyang took off the headphones and hung them around his neck. Peng Leyun's eyes focused for a while, while Ren Li and Lou Cheng silently muted their phones and stuffed them into their pockets.

After more than ten seconds, the impassioned melody of the national anthem rose. Lou Cheng and others, who were inexplicably excited, walked out of the passage slowly and quickly under the leadership of Zhong Ningtao, entered the venue, and went to the guest seats.

Not long after he appeared in everyone's eyes, Lou Cheng suddenly felt the tingling on his skin. He looked around and saw a tall man with a rugged appearance and exaggerated muscles from the Japanese delegation. He was wearing a traditional warrior costume and was looking at him. Look deeply at yourself.

Snapped!

As if their eyes collided, the eyes of the tiger at the foot of the mountain gathered together and seemed to form a white wave, which suddenly became so bright that Lou Cheng felt as if he had witnessed a bright light.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes suddenly darkened, as if there was an endless starry sky inside, with the red sun as the sun and the crystal stars as they slowly rotated, swallowing up all the external light.

At the same time, Ren Li's heart moved and she followed Lou Cheng to look over there. She happened to see a beautiful girl in a kimono with elegant make-up. She had a cute round face, mirror-like eyes, and a quiet and quiet temperament, as if it was just an illusion.

The successor of Shinsai-ryu, Kara Zekun!

Woo! A strong wind suddenly blew in the venue, causing chaos. I don’t know where it came from, and I don’t know where it is going!

An Chaoyang also "found" inspiration and reacted as if he was moved by the scene. He instinctively turned his head and met the eyes of a thin and yellow monk in red robes, and realized his disgust and abandonment of everything in the world.

Get rid of all illusions!

"Water" gushes out of his mind, containing vitality, which washes away An Chaoyang's sudden sadness and despair.

What a powerful mental infection! An Chaoyang took a breath, looked away, and looked at the other strong men.

Next to him, Peng Leyun saw Weijia at first sight, and saw his stern face, straight blue general uniform and the dancing electric snakes in his eyes.

Crackling!

There was a sudden strange sound in the air, and the lights in the Elephant Hall dimmed inexplicably, then returned to their glory!

Lou Cheng moved his eyes away from the tiger at the foot of the mountain, and swept over Tang Zexun, Waku and Weijia without stopping at all. Feeling their unique momentum, relying on the secret assistance of the "bing" and "fighting" tactics, Don't be at a disadvantage.

Finally, his eyes fell on the Nanzheng delegation, and he saw the dark-skinned Barnum sitting with his arms folded. He was looking at the four of them coldly, like a wild beast staring at its prey.

When the national anthem stopped, Lou Cheng and others came to their seats and sat down respectively. They stopped looking around. Wei Jia, Shanxia Tiger and others also looked away.

"I really don't know what Dongying Shengxiang and the others thought, they actually gave us four wild cards..." An Chaoyang said in a funny voice, stroking the lower half of his hair.

Only by tying four countries together can we find five inhumans under the age of twenty-four!

After hearing this, Zhong Ningtao made a joke in a self-deprecating way: "Maybe you didn't expect us to be so rude."

"Well..." Ren Li nodded slowly, seeming to take his humor as the truth. She turned to look at Peng Leyun and the others, and asked slightly puzzled, "Why did you come to participate?"

"I haven't been here for a while, I haven't had much actual combat experience, and my hands are a little itchy. I just had this opportunity, so I came here." Peng Leyun replied with a smile.

"Don't the Shangqing Sect have so many inhuman seniors?" Lou Cheng blurted out in surprise.

How come there is no chance for actual combat?

Peng Leyun curled his lips and smiled and said: "You said you are a senior. If you challenge your elders for nothing, you will be scolded. Several senior brothers and sisters of my generation have not returned to the sect much since I was promoted."

It seems that you are also a "devil king" in the Shangqing Sect... Lou Cheng suddenly realized it and secretly complained.

After their exchange, Ren Li took the initiative and said with a gentle smile: "I have just completed my transformation and want to adapt to the inhuman realm as soon as possible with the help of actual combat, so I signed up to participate."

"I was brought here by my master, who asked me to see more and experience more, so as to lay a solid foundation for impacting inhumanity in a year and a half." An Chaoyang answered.

"Well, what about you?" Ren Li looked at Lou Cheng, while Peng Leyun and An Chaoyang were also waiting for the answer with interest.

Everyone was already familiar with each other. Lou Cheng did not use the perfunctory politeness like at the airport. He thought for a moment, nodded sincerely, and uttered two words:

"Lack of money..."

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and Lou Cheng felt that Peng Leyun's eyes became a little strange, as if they were looking at something incredible.

Just as he was about to speak, the lottery ceremony began, and there were a lot of cutscenes.

Quietly taking out his cell phone, Lou Cheng secretly took a photo and sent it to classmate Ke Xiaoke, and described to her how he felt when he looked at the tigers and others at the foot of the mountain.

"You look pretty awesome." Yan Zheke covered his mouth and said with a smile, "I saw the organizing committee calling you the 'Chinese Foreign Card Team' before, and I always thought it was a bit strange. Today I checked the forum and saw 'Unparalleled World' "Dragon King's" explanation, I figured it out immediately, you are not the 'Chinese Foreign Card Team', you are obviously the 'Chinese Foreign Card Team'! Well, especially you, a big pervert!"

Speaking of the latter part, she didn't know what she thought of, her pretty face turned red, and her eyes seemed angry or happy.

Lou Cheng felt something, his mind settled, and he replied with a "snicker":

"I don't agree with what others say..."

Except the little fairies!

During the chat, the "Unparalleled Dragon King" also came to him and said expectantly:

"Little Tiger, I have looked for several resources, but they only have fixed broadcasts for one arena. It's all up to you later! Remember to take photos for the live broadcast!"

He begged with a "slumped" expression.

"Okay, but I have other things to do. If there is no conflict, it's no problem." Lou Cheng was grateful for the game video provided by "The Unparalleled Dragon King" and did not refuse. He only took a vaccination in advance.

If it doesn't work, the worst possible scenario is to ask Peng Leyun or An Chaoyang for help!

Not long after, the draw officially began. There was only one way around this double-elimination tournament, which was not meeting each other from the same country.

First, Peng Leyun was pulled out and encountered a boxer from the Elephant Kingdom, and then An Chaoyang faced off against a strong man from Miluo.

After another minute, Ren Li's name rang out. Her opponent was a monk from the Elephant Kingdom, not Waku.

Lou Cheng waited patiently. Near the end, he finally heard his name:

"China, the building is complete!"

He adjusted his sitting posture and saw the guest take out his opponent:

"Japan, Ichiei Sakata!"

Sakata Ichie? Lou Cheng nodded thoughtfully, recalling the warrior's information in his mind.

This is one of the five great non-humans, one whom Zhong Ningtao has specially reminded. He is also a disciple of the "Extreme Volatility Flow" and a fellow sect of the Tigers under the Mountain. He was once known as the same as him and possessed supernatural powers. Later, he was gradually surpassed by him. He is currently about to reach the age of 10. At the age of twenty-four, he is still stuck at the pass, unable to be promoted, and has no hope.

Hey, I've been imitating the tiger under the mountain these past few days, and ended up directly winning the "Extreme Fluctuation Flow" person. What a coincidence.

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On the side of the Japanese delegation, Ichiei Sakata, whose hair was dyed golden, looked at the match list with a solemn expression. He could almost imagine the news headlines about him that would appear soon:

"Can the genius of the past regain his glory?"