Cosmic Professional Gladiator

"Three days later, this Ten Thousand Races Competition will be officially held." Golden Smart Machine continued, "The detailed requirements of the competition will be notified to everyone through the information network."

After finishing speaking, an invisible force enveloped each of Xu Jingming's strong men, and they all moved out.

Fifteen minutes later.

Xu Jingming took a leisurely walk and returned to the residence of the manor.

Father Jing Yulong was still lying on the sofa watching the light curtain show, Yuan Yu was also watching intently, and Xiao Jiu fell asleep soundly in the crib beside him.

"Come back so soon?" Mother Yuan Yu asked in surprise.

"Come back for lunch." Xu Jingming said with a smile.

"Jing Ming, the schedule of the Ten Thousand Clans Contest will be announced tonight, and the ticket grabbing will start tomorrow night." Jing Yulong said, "We have dozens of people here this time, and it's a big problem to grab tickets. There are only 100 million tickets. However, nearly 100,000 racial audiences competed for tickets, and we may not be able to buy enough tickets."

Yuan Yu on the side also said: "Only within the scope of the world's central city, you can grab tickets online. But at that time, many people who don't go to watch the game will also grab them. As long as they grab them, they can make money by reselling them."

"It's too difficult for us to grab dozens of tickets with the same seats." Jing Yulong also had a headache, "There is really no way, we can only scatter in the stands."

"Getting tickets is a difficult problem." Xu Jingming nodded.

"We're okay. It's hard for those large races to grab tickets." Yuan Yu said, "Like some large dragon races, they are 100 meters long, and the mountain demons are generally over 50 meters tall! There are only a thousand grandstand boxes suitable for them. .There are various branches of the dragon clan, and there are many large races... It is not easy to get a ticket."

Jing Yulong said: "I heard that the contestants in the main competition have separate boxes to rest. The relatives and friends of the contestants can also be in that box."

"This is an advantage only for the main contestants. I can't envy you." Yuan Yu saw Xiaojiu waking up, and immediately went to coax the child.

...

Inside a small building in the central city of the world.

A thin gray elf sat in front of the window, looking at the central city of the world as night fell.

"Grey elves are considered weak among all branches of the elves, and their height is generally between 60 centimeters and 1 meter." The strong gray elves said silently, "The first three hundred years of their arrival were completely dormant in my plan. period, with only one goal...to survive."

"So twenty years after my arrival, I came to the safest central city in the world, and I have lived here until now."

"What happened later was as I expected! The high-dimensional life of the powerful race began to attack and kill the weak race. The weak race was forced to flee everywhere, some fled to the central city of the world, and some fled underground." The gray elves thought .

"The population density of the central city of the world is very high, and the rules are strict. It is impossible to let go of cultivation. It is also impossible to cultivate to the fullest in the dark and narrow underground." The gray elves have no choice.

After all, with the improvement of strength, if the strength really explodes, dozens of miles around will be wiped out.

Even if one restrains oneself and carries out body training, just the breath of 'breathing' may destroy the surrounding area for miles!

"Here, safety is safe. There is no way to fully use the body training method, let alone practice the combat method." The gray elf thought, "This time, my strength is only 45 in the preliminaries, and I rushed to the main competition field , I’m counting down tens of thousands.”

Because of his small size, the speed at which he kicked and dashed was faster than that of the previous champion "Giant Clan" Kaba Meha.

"There are very few raids and kills now." The gray elf thought, "I should also go out and practice with all my strength."

In the central city of the world, he never dared to explode with all his strength! Because even if the aftermath of the fist hits the ground, it will affect the surrounding area for a mile or two. Central City of the World would immediately arrest him and possibly permanently disqualify him from the competition.

...

"How could I possibly be able to fight those monsters? After all, I'm just a born in the first place, so enjoy life in the world of ten thousand races."

"Being behind for more than three hundred years does not mean that I will still be behind in the next few thousand years. I still have enough time."

"I am a powerful race, and I was overtaken by a group of weak races in the first competition. How can I continue to fight?"

The players eliminated in the preliminaries have different mentalities.

Some are still firm in their beliefs, some are flustered, and some give up completely.

It is really a competition of more than 5 million high-dimensional beings, it is too fierce! These high-dimensional beings have a high speed of thinking. After some data calculations, it is easy to calculate the possibility of being the first among all races.

*****

The night in the central city of the world is bustling and splendid, and the eyes of countless lives in the world of all races are gathered here, and there are a large number of live broadcasts of the "central city of the world" at every moment.

"The schedule is open."

"The schedule of the official competition is released, and the 300 main contestants are also released."

The central city of the world was boiling in an instant, and countless races in the world of ten thousand races were also looking forward to watching the schedule and the list of main race players. They all expected that there would be members of the same race on the list, which would be the pride of the entire race!

"Um?"

"The first day of the competition, the 59th round of the first round: Buddy God (Mountain Demon Race) vs. Jing Ming (Human Race)!"

"There are races, and there are races among the contestants!"

Countless citizens of the Seven Kingdoms of the Human Race are now paying attention to the Ten Thousand Races Competition, and they are understanding the schedule with a normal heart! However, a human contestant unexpectedly appeared on the schedule, which first enlightened countless citizens of the entire Seven Kingdoms of the human race, and then fell into a carnival along with the entire Seven Kingdoms.

"After an interval of 158,000 years, our human race has a new strong man who has entered the arena of the Ten Thousand Races Competition."

"In this day and age, the entire world is full of powerful people, whose strength far exceeds that of previous competitions. The significance of this competition will also far exceed that of other competitions. There are even strong people in our human race who can enter the competition."

"Jing Ming, the patriarch of the Jing family in Dongyun Kingdom, was young and weak, and later dropped out of school to focus on martial arts. Since then, he has made rapid progress. He has been traveling and practicing all over the world for more than two hundred years." The information was dug out.

"East Cloud Country, Jingming."

"Our Dongyun Kingdom is really powerful."

"It is said that today's strong men are terrifying. I don't know how powerful Jing Ming is now."

"His opponent is the 'God Buddy' of the Mountain Demon Clan. He is 65 meters tall and looks like a hill."

The seven kingdoms of the human race are in a carnival. They continue to collect all kinds of information about Jingming and their opponents, and speculate whether they can win this game.

...

World Center City, Jing Family.

"What?"

Jing Yulong, Yuan Yu, a group of younger brothers and sisters, and a group of guard servants, including the old assistant Ni Yun, were all in shock. They looked at the game schedule displayed in the light curtain.

"Son." Jing Yulong couldn't help but said, "Here, on this public schedule, the human Jingming, is that you?"

"Brother, is that you?" The young sixth stared.

"In the entire Seven Kingdoms of the Human Race, apart from the boss, there is no other powerful warrior named Jing Ming." Ni Yun muttered to herself.

Under the gaze of everyone, Xu Jingming went upstairs with a bottle of drink: "Yes, that's me! So you don't need to fight for tickets, and all the official contestants will have boxes."

"Brother, don't go, make it clear."

"elder brother."

The younger brothers and sisters were excited and rushed over one by one.

Xu Jingming turned around helplessly: "Didn't I admit it? That's me! Alright, I'm going to practice. In the main match, I have to fight against the strong men of the Mountain Demon Clan."

"Don't disturb your brother's rest." Jing Yulong immediately scolded a group of children.

Xu Jingming immediately went upstairs to his room.

The living room was ebullient, and Jing Yulong, Yuan Yu, and a group of younger brothers and sisters were talking excitedly.

"I just said, if my brother can create such a powerful body training method, he must be very powerful."

"My brother has been traveling and wandering for more than two hundred years, and he must have devoted himself to hard work."

"That's right, the head of the Jing family doesn't enjoy himself, but wanders and cultivates alone. No wonder the elder brother has such strength."

"How strong is Big Brother?"

"have no idea."

"I've seen some videos of some terrifying strong men destroying miles around with a single punch. Is your brother as powerful as them?"

"Sixth, what are main contestants? The 300 main contestants of the Ten Thousand Races Contest are the 300 most powerful players in the entire world at this time."

They all chatted excitedly.

*****

In the anticipation of countless lives, finally came the day when the Ten Thousand Clans Tournament was officially held.

Xu Jingming brought dozens of people from the Jing family to the entrance.

"Contestant Jingming, welcome to come, I will send everyone directly to the contestant's box." A black intelligent machine received alone, "Do you have any other friends who want to join us?"

"Not anymore." Xu Jingming shook his head.

Ying, Feng Ke, and Yu Yangwei have already bought tickets, and they don't need to gather with the Jing family.

"Okay." The black intelligent machine nodded with a smile, and then the electromagnetic light enveloped the Jing family including Xu Jingming.

call!

A group of people were directly removed.

Xu Jingming and the others appeared in a large box out of thin air. The box was fifty meters wide and the top was open to the air.

"The box is so big."

"Wow."

"The arena is so big." The younger brothers and sisters were so excited that they looked left and right, and they also saw that in the next box, there was a majestic dragon entrenched there. The dragon was too big, even if it was lying cross-legged, it was more than 30 meters high. , the magic dragon looked at Xu Jingming and his box, and met Xu Jingming's eyes. Both of them knew each other, and they were both one of the 300 strong players in the race.

"The weak race can enter the top 300 in the first session. He is probably much stronger than me in the outside world." Molong secretly said.

The magic dragon watched solemnly, but it frightened the brothers, sisters, bodyguards and servants to panic.

"Wow." The baby Xiaojiu cried even more in fright.

Demon Dragon had no choice but to turn his upper body slightly, facing the other side.

"Don't panic, the world central city has strict laws and regulations, and it's still very safe." Xu Jingming comforted everyone.

"Brother, another big one is coming next to you." Third Sister was also nervous.

Xu Jingming turned his head to look.

In the box on the other side is a huge bird with its wings folded, no less in size than a magic dragon.

"Of the 300 contestants in the main competition, only 9 are weak races." Xu Jingming and his brothers and sisters explained, "The rest are all strong races. The small ones of these powerful races are ten meters high, and the big ones are nearly 100 meters tall. .”

"Brother, you are still amazing."

"Of the nine weak races, you are the eldest brother." These brothers and sisters are quite proud.

In the countless seats throughout the arena, spectators are all taking their seats.

In the front row, in a very small seat, a luxuriously dressed ant sits there, his eyes are stern, watching the arena from a close distance: "I, Haval, can't participate in the first competition, I can only be a spectator You can also watch their strength."

(Take a day off tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow Tomato will resume updating)