Dragon Ball Legend of Ayaka

As soon as they walked to the registration office, the TV staff who had been waiting there for a long time pointed their cameras at them, but they didn't swarm up like entertainment reporters. Maybe they also knew the strength of these people in front of them, and the awe in their hearts made them They just shoot from a distance.

"These reporters are very knowledgeable."

Lingmeng's eyes were blinked by the spotlight, her dark eyes glanced at the reporters, and she smiled happily.

Kelin grinned and said, "They don't dare to report us as entertainment stars, otherwise they won't get the headlines, and if they're not careful, they'll kill us."

He knows the mentality of those reporters very well. If the target is an ordinary star with no power, he may not know what they will do to make headlines. If there is no news, the editor will make up some for you! Entertainment news has always been "legal" disinformation. [

Although he knows that reporters dare not report indiscriminately, Kelin has always kept a respectful distance from them, but Le Ping likes the feeling of the camera facing him.

Because of those reporters watching over them, everyone quickened their pace and left quickly after writing their names on the registration desk.

Walking to the door of the locker room, Ling Ye met the host of the conference again. Compared with seven years ago, the blonde host was much older, and obvious wrinkles appeared on his forehead. But he was still talkative. After meeting Sun Wukong, he chatted excitedly, and at the end he said that he was looking forward to their game.

Ayaba smiled slightly at this.

After changing their clothes, everyone walked into Martial Arts Temple.

There were a lot of contestants in this session. At this time, the Budao Temple was already overcrowded, and the densely packed contestants squeezed together, which made the originally relatively spacious Budao Temple appear crowded. These are martial arts enthusiasts from all over the world, and most of them are contestants from twelve martial arts cities. They are in groups of three or five, and many of them wear similar martial arts uniforms. They should come from the same martial arts hall.

"so many people!"

Sun Wutian exclaimed, his little face flushed, and he looked around. He has never participated in such a conference, and this is the first time.

Everyone else nodded with a chuckle. In the past, the No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the world never had so many people. This time, a large number of people came for their name. In addition, the Martial Arts City was established seven years ago, and it was time to train a large number of martial artists.

"Attention all contestants, attention all contestants!!"

A staff member wearing a monk's costume raised a loudspeaker and announced twice. At this time, several other staff members moved out several large strength testers and placed them next to Budao Temple.

"Next is the first round of elimination. Except for the junior group, all contestants are asked to form sixteen teams and test their strength one by one!"

There was an uproar, and all the contestants showed eager expressions. Soon, amidst the sound of crackling footsteps, sixteen teams were neatly arranged. Some slow-moving ones even lined up outside Budao Temple.

This is the first round of screening by the Martial Arts Association. After internal analysis, the bottom line is 100j, which is 10 combat strength. Anyone whose strength does not meet this standard will not be eligible to participate in the next preliminaries.

After the line was lined up, rustling discussions sounded again, and the scene became noisy again.

"Quiet!!" With the announcement of the staff, Nuo Da's space immediately became silent.

"Next, please come one by one."

"Okay, look at me!"

At the front of the line, a two-meter-tall bald-headed strongman gritted his teeth, pumped his fists as hard as he could, and hit the tester with all his strength. [

Bang, the strength of the bald-headed Hercules was immediately displayed on the monitor of the tester.

124j! Pass the filter!

boom! boom! boom……

Players from several other teams have also passed the screening one after another.

The long queue formed by the crowd kept shortening. There were frustrated and excited people. The first round of screening was still going on. Finally, it was the turn of Monkey King and the others.

Ayaba walked sideways, tapped her finger towards the tester, hum... a frightening 10000j was displayed on the monitor!

That's a terrific statistic, certainly for the average person. Ayaba waved her wrist, with a very "out of order" expression, hey, it's only such a small number, it's going to be laughed at by the next few people, I should have used more force if I knew it.

She didn't know that the reason why only 10000j was displayed was because the upper limit of the tester was so high. This tester was only used to weed out some unqualified personnel. 10000j was enough, and there was no need for a high range.

Originally, Ling Ye and others didn't need to participate in the preliminaries at all, let alone the screening before the preliminaries, but according to the organizer's intention, it seemed that it was to exaggerate the concept of the strong and add to the fun of the conference, which would be more conducive to the expansion of martial arts. Well, such a high-end, western-style arrangement is quite interesting.

After Lingye, Lingmeng, Kelin, etc. have done tests one after another, and the data is 10000j, especially Monkey King, who hit the highest upper limit data only by the wind power in the air.

Ayaba laughed when she saw it, and sure enough, no one could hit a number exceeding 10000j.

The astonishing performance of a dozen people here shocked everyone at once, and all the contestants were stunned, almost protruding their eyes collectively.

"It's amazing, all of them have the highest values. They are indeed the strongest group of people in the world! I don't know when I will be able to have such strength!" A young contestant said enviously.

"Yes, if I have one percent, no, one ten thousandth of their strength, I will be satisfied!" Another person said.

"Cut, it's only 1 in 10,000, and everyone lying on the hospital bed probably has this value."

"I'm just making an analogy. If the upper limit of the tester is only 10000j, they will definitely be able to produce a higher value!!"

"You all think too much. If you have this kind of thought, you might as well climb Kailin Tower honestly!"

"That's right, Mr. Upa climbed the Kailin Tower, and then his strength increased greatly."

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The passage of time and the replacement of old and new are the unchanging laws of nature. With the gradual growth of age, the older generation of martial artists like King Japa have withdrawn from the competition, and many young martial artists have emerged one after another. This conference is also a competition for the replacement of old and new.

Nearly 70% of the players who joined the fun were eliminated in the first round of screening, but there are still many remaining players. They will be screened again in the following preliminaries until the last 16 are left. [

In fact, as long as the first round of strength test reaches 10000j, they are eligible to participate in the Wudo group competition of Sun Wukong and others, but unfortunately no one has achieved this result. There are 16 people including Ayaba, Ayame, and Kelin.

In the morning, the youth group competition took the lead in full swing, just like in the original book, and at the end it was Sun Wutian and Trunks who competed for the title of champion.

Sun Wutian almost lost to Trunks in the final, but their performance stunned everyone present. The audience who have been educated in martial arts are not as ignorant as in the original book, so naturally they will not wave Qigong Use it as a bazooka or a blindfold. They are all lamenting that they are indeed the children of Mr. Sun Wukong and Mr. Vegeta, as strong as a monster!

"Hahaha, did you see Kakarot, your son lost to my son!!"

Vegeta laughed and patted Trunks on the head hard. Well, the son is up to date, and the father is very happy!

Sun Wukong shook his head regretfully, and said with a smile: "It's just a little short, Wutian, you have to work harder when you go back, and defeat Trunks next time!"

"Tranks, practice with dad after the game, and don't let that boy Goten overtake!" Vegeta Yangyang said, although it is true that he is not as good as Kakarot, but he is determined to educate the next generation. Be sure to surpass Kakarot!

"Don't worry dad, Wutian is not my opponent!!"

After lunch, the competition for the adult group was about to start. Sun Wukong and the others walked towards the meeting place full of food and drink, and Bidili followed quietly, but was stunned by the Saiyan's appetite.

Suddenly, two people in strange clothes stopped in front of them, and one of them was a silver-haired boy suspended 30 centimeters above the ground.

Ayaba raised her eyebrows, and her eyes were full of light: "Finally, the King of the Eastern Realm and his servant Jebit!"

"Hi everyone, you are Sun Wukong, right? I have heard about your deeds, and you really deserve your reputation. You have an extraordinary spirit!" The king of the world looked at Sun Wukong with a smile that was not a smile, and turned to Lingye and the others: "I have heard about it for a long time. Let me pass you, work hard." Then she walked away quietly.

"Who are they?" Everyone wondered.

"It's so domineering!" Sun Wutian yelled.

"That guy's aura is very special, he's not an ordinary person." Piccolo keenly sensed the oppression coming from the opponent, with a dignified expression on his face.

"I don't think he has anything strong."

Ayame said indifferently. It was rare for Hongye not to refute this time, the silver-haired boy's strength could reach the bottom of Super Saiyan 2, a little behind Lan Qi, No. 18 and the others.

Sometimes Kaiwangshen is looked down upon, Ling Ye smiled and said: "Don't be careless, his identity is very special, he is the Kaiwangshen who stands above the Great Kaiwang, and is in charge of the gods of the entire universe!"

"King God?"

What is the origin of this? Hearing her words, everyone was taken aback.

Only Bardock and Piccolo thought of something, thoughtfully. Bardock has been in hell for so many years, but he has heard of the name of the highest god in the universe, the king of the realm. Many villains in hell were killed by the king of the realm. Piccolo trembled all over, obviously stunned by the other party's identity.

No one except Piccolo took the special status of Kaiwangshen into their eyes.

God only represents status. As for respect or not, it also depends on strength.