The Way of Dragon Ball Asks the Heavens

At this moment, on this medium-sized island that Wu Feng personally named: Battle Island, which means Battle Island, the central location had been built a month ago into something similar to an enlarged version of an ancient Roman battle.

A competition venue like a zoo.

And during the construction period, Wu Feng took into account that for martial artists with a combat power of more than 100 points, their actions were far beyond what ordinary people on earth could see clearly.

Therefore, it was designed at the beginning of construction to use alien high-tech camera equipment to ensure that slow-motion playback can be synchronized at any time.

In addition, the entire competition venue, including the most important competition ring, is all made of the hardest thunderbolt steel in the universe.

It is worth mentioning that for this reason, Wu Feng also specially used the Dragon Ball to make a wish.

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Budokai, Registration Qualification Test Office.

Looking from a distance, we can see a long sea of ​​people standing next to each other. Although they are crowded, they are also orderly and there is no chaos at all.

"Hello, please hit this test machine hard. As long as you can make the light on this machine light up, you can officially sign up for the competition."

One of the guides appointed by Lianshan Valley High-tech Corporation to be responsible for all registration details introduced the prospective contestant who was ranked first with a smile and a polite introduction.

"Um, that's it? This is too simple, just look at me! Ada..." After understanding, this muscular young man who looked like a fitness instructor at first glance, gathered his strength and

He walked towards the machine with confidence and without hesitation.

"Bang~"

However, what was more embarrassing next was that, except for a loud crashing sound, the test machine did not respond at all, and the light on the machine did not even shine.

"This, this is impossible. If you come back, I won't believe it anymore. Show me...show...ah?" The strong man who did not believe in evil continued to hit with all his strength. However, even so,

It is still doing useless work, and the test machine remains the same.

Seeing this, the instructor couldn't help but remind: "Sir, according to the martial arts competition system, each contestant only has three chances, so can you please step aside and let the next contestant do the registration test, okay?

?”

"Humph, just back away. I want to see how many people can make this crappy machine light up." Out of fear of the organizer, the strong man said angrily while giving up his position in time.

He stood aside and watched.

After seeing the strong man retreating as instructed, the conductor mechanically repeated to the next person and asked: "Hello, what is your name? How old are you?"

"My name is Wu Tian, ​​I am twenty-six years old."

"Okay, now please hit this machine hard."

"Bang~...beep..." After a loud impact, the test machine made a "beep" sound and lit up with a dazzling light.

"How is this possible? What the hell?" The strong man watching from the side suddenly showed a look of disbelief when he saw this, and subconsciously said in surprise.

Seeing this, the conductor did not pay attention to the surprised and muscular man, but hurriedly congratulated Wu Tian with a smile on his face and said: "Congratulations, Mr. Wu Tian, ​​you have passed. Please go aside to the waiting hall first."

Wait here."

"Well, okay." Wu Tian replied calmly with a calm face. After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the waiting hall for the players.

"Okay, everyone, please be quiet, next one..." Without too much delay, the conductor continued to maintain a professional smile after recovering from the shock.

"Bang, no light, unqualified, next one..."

"Bang~, it lit up, you passed the test, congratulations, the next one..."

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"Not lit, unqualified, next place..."

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"Congratulations on passing the exam, Mr. Tao Baihe, next..."

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"The last one is qualified. Congratulations, Ms. Wu Fei."

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Half a day later——

After a morning of preliminary registration tests, there were only less than 400 players who finally qualified and were able to officially participate in the martial arts competition, which can be said to be a pitiful few.

And from here we can also see the withering and decline of the earth's martial arts world. According to statistics, the total number of contestants from all over the world registered this time, but it was as high as 50,000 to 60,000. However, in the end, only less than 100,000 people passed the preliminary selection.

Four hundred people.

It is worth mentioning that among the less than 400 qualified candidates, more than half came from Wu Taidou's dojo and Lian Valley. In other words, if Wu Feng had not been busy these years, I am afraid that this competition would not have been successful.

Whether we can gather a hundred players is still a question.

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That afternoon, time, 1 o'clock sharp.

"Dear audience friends, as well as all the guests present, hello, I am the host of this competition, Franz Siegel, and welcome you to watch on time the third event hosted by Lian Valley High-tech Enterprises.

The best martial arts conference in the world.

Okay, since time is tight, I won’t say any more nonsense. Now let’s invite the first player, Jonathan Zitlin, and his opponent, Marian Casal, to make their debut.”

Along with the loud shouts of the host on the 40X40 square meter ring, two burly men covered in muscles strode along the steps from opposite sides of the ring, and crossed over to the ring in a few steps.

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About ten meters apart, they were confronting each other with serious expressions, causing the atmosphere to become depressing for a while.

The two people, who had set up their starting positions respectively, started running towards each other at the same time after hearing the host's "start", and in just five seconds, they collided with each other.

Then, they hugged each other, pulled hard, and fell on the ring at the same time, entangled each other, and rolled around. For a long time, until the host was about to fall asleep and yawned, it was finally because of Jonathan's endurance.

Because he was slightly inferior to Marion, he had no choice but to lose.

"Okay, the winner has been decided. The winner of this competition is Marian Casal. Congratulations to him!" The host with quick eyesight and quick hands immediately decided the winner without hesitation, and then said: "

Okay, then let’s invite the second pair of contestants to make their debut.”

As soon as the words fell, Tao Baibai and the world's number one Sanda champion Almond, who were already ready to appear, jumped up respectively, jumping onto the three-meter-high ring easily and with gorgeous movements.

Likewise, with the golden-haired host giving an order, the competition officially began.

"Shua~"

Tao Baibai, who has been practicing with his brother for some time and is considered to have made his debut in martial arts, used a tentative straight punch with 30% of his own strength to quickly hit his opponent.

"Bang~"

At this moment, faced with the fast punch coming straight at him, Almond knew that it was too late to dodge. Therefore, in a moment of thought, relying on his on-the-spot combat experience of hundreds of battles, he angrily blasted out his most powerful punch.

A strong punch, a head-on confrontation.

"Plop~"

The moment the two fists collided, Almond felt as if he had been hit by a car running at a speed of 100 yards. He was thrown away without any resistance and fell under the ring in an instant.