Ten Years Check-in: Activate Saiyan Bloodline

Time flies by in the waiting of everyone.

When nine o'clock arrived, a bell rang.

A black shadow instantly appeared on the high platform of the competition field in the center of the square.

When everyone saw the man's face, they suddenly exclaimed.

"Groove! It's Teng Feng. "

The Federation's top ten eighth-order powerhouses, Bloody Hand Teng Feng."

"Is it so big to play this time? In previous years, it was all presided over by a seventh-order powerhouse, but this time it turned out to be an eighth-order?

"Who says it isn't?"

......

Diao Min also followed the trend, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw that Na Teng Feng was burly, thirty or forty years old, and had a four-square national character face.

His eyes are shining, like a cheetah, and when he looks forward, he is extremely powerful.

Very strong!

This is the first impression in Diao Min's mind.

This is the top powerhouse among mankind.

Diao Min estimated that according to the combat effectiveness, it should be at the level of tens of millions.

It's terrifying!

With the appearance of Teng Feng, a number of figures appeared on the rostrum one after another.

"Groove! It's Dean Huang of Qinglong Martial Arts School! "

Day, Federal Rendezvous Minister of Education!"

"Groove! That's from the Federal Military Department? "

The most important thing is that their strength is the lowest sixth-order consummation."

"So many bigwigs gathered together, it's terrifying!"

......

Teng Feng on the stage saw that the personnel on the rostrum were seated, and immediately frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Silence!" Now I announce the official start of the 13th Federal University Exchange Competition!

"I am Teng Feng, the host of this event, and I will talk about the rules of the event."

"In this competition, it is still a random draw to determine the order of the duel."

Saying that, he pointed to a display device more than four meters high on the side of the high platform.

Everyone looked and saw that the display device was marked with a number of 1 to 150.

"I believe that each of your teams should have received the number plate. After a while, after the event starts, the number plates on the display will be randomly matched in groups of two.

Diao Min glanced at the number plate that Hang Zhan had received: No. 38.

Well!

Very auspicious!

Teng Feng on the stage paused for a moment and then said, "After the matching is completed, the test will be based on the numbers." There are nine small arenas. After the matching is completed, the corresponding staff will inform you which platform to go to to play.

"Of the 150 teams this time, only the top ten teams will receive the honor." The top three teams can receive the attention of the Federation and the three Holy Sites.

Teng Feng's words did not surprise everyone in the audience, who had already understood the rules and benefits of the event when they came.

Therefore, they all quietly waited for Teng Feng to continue.

"Very good! After the first round, 75 groups will qualify, and then a second round of random selection will be conducted. One of the sets is a bye.

"And so on until the top ten are chosen."

"In addition, the format is two games a day, one in the morning and one in the afternoon. The rest of the time is available for recovery rest. The entire format lasts four days.

As Teng Feng's words fell, everyone in the audience began to be in an uproar, all discussing the second round of rounds.

Teng Feng waited quietly for a while, and his voice gradually fell silent.

He immediately nodded and said, "The format has been announced, now, the draw begins!"

As Teng Feng's words fell, I saw the numbers on the big screen jump.

Five seconds later, the corresponding number appeared densely on the large screen.

Diao Min glanced at it, 38 to 83.

Groove!

Do you dare to coincide with this number?

For a while, the square suddenly became noisy, all exploring who their opponents were, so as to find out in advance.

Five minutes later, a team of teachers each walked to the middle of the nine small tables with a form.

"I read the numbered number to this platform. Your stage is here. The first group, thirteen versus seventy-one. The second group, forty-four versus sixty-six, the third group..."

"I read the numbered ones to come to the third station. Your stage is here. The first group, one hundred and thirty-seven versus sixty-three. The second group, eighty-four against three, the third group..."

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As the numbers of the groups were pronounced, the entire Square 150 team quickly found their own stage and received their own order of listing.

On average, there are eight pairs per stage, with three of them having nine pairs.

Diao Min's group was on the eighth stage and the fourth team to take the stage.

I just had fun watching the strength of each team.

Huo Yu and Hang Zhan are now extremely relaxed.

Koto's first opponent was Zi Nan Wuxiao, and the two strongest of the five were second-order intermediates, and the remaining three second-order juniors.

These are based on the results of the other party at the time of admission, followed by a small level.

All participating martial arts schools will calculate in this way, and there is generally no problem.

Unless a very few can be upgraded by two levels, they are only one level.

Belch! Diao Min's pervert is excluded.

"Aa Diao Min sneezed unconsciously.

He was really bored at this point!

You said that he is a fifth-order intermediate with a combat effectiveness of 2W+ and watched a group of little guys with dozens and hundreds of combat effectiveness compete.

How boring!

It was still hot, so I immediately sneaked to the bathroom next to me to change my equipment.

When Diao Min came to the vicinity of the competition platform again, Hang Zhan discovered Diao Min's equipment for the first time.

Immediately said with a black face: "Dead boy, you want to die!" Wear this?

"Ugh! There's nothing wrong with this body! It's cool! Diao Min looked himself up and down, no problem!

Hang Zhan suddenly went crazy: "Nima, it's cool, but you also have to share the occasion!" Your big pants flip-flops are part of the exchange competition?

"Lao Hang, don't worry, my strength is here, even if it is flip-flops, it is a proper win!"

Hang Zhan only felt that his blood pressure was surging; "I don't mean winning or losing, it's the image of Koto, what are you wearing this..."

"Wait Lao Hang, let me ask you, do you have to wear combat uniforms for the competition?" Diao Min's face straightened and asked seriously.

Hang Zhan also saw Diao Min so positive for the first time.

Immediately stunned, he subconsciously said: "Uh! No!

"Then let me ask you again, do you have to wear combat boots for the competition?"

"Ugh! Nor is it!

"Then let me ask you again, is there a dress code for the competition?"

"Nope!"

These two words were said by Hang Zhan gritting his teeth.

He can see that this "Diao Min" is a Diao Min!

"That's not it! I'm wearing this with no problem!

"And don't you think that compared to combat uniforms, this body can make other schools pay attention to us faster?" Is it more conducive to building a reputation for the school? "

O Vozh!

It is to make the other party quickly remember Koto.

But what image does Koto come to mind when you think of it?

Big pants, floral shirts, flip-flops?

"I don't agree, now change..." Hang Zhan shook his head and refused.

"It's too late, Lao Hang, I'm going to play! Yo yo! With that, Diao Min passed by Hang.

Hang Zhan turned his head when he heard this, and sure enough, it was time for them to play!

O Vozh!

This time Koto is famous!

Just the principal?

Thinking of this, Hang Zhan aimed at Huo Yu in front of him on the left.

I saw Huo Yu, who was still watching with relish, and after seeing Diao Min's dress, his face instantly froze.

Then from white to red, from red to black.