Chapter 172 Update Ranking
"Who is Sun Wukong? I've never heard of him. Can this guy also increase his combat power to 800+? This is impossible!"
"Didn't you see the introduction of the sect above? That's the Turtle School, the last disciple of Master Wu Tian."
The next morning, almost every place was discussing the changes in the warrior rankings last night. The news that Master Wu Tian and Ye Chong both broke through to 900+ at the same time was like a comet hitting the earth, causing a sensation around the world. This sensation far exceeded any previous major event. In people's eyes, Master Wu Tian, who had experienced hundreds of years, and the young Ye Chong became the age-bending friendship that everyone in the world talked about.
Of course, this kind of "age-bending friendship" competition was just something people imagined. In fact, Ye Chong did not intend to compete with Master Turtle, and Master Turtle also accepted the rise of young people calmly.
The next most eye-catching person is the kid named Sun Wukong. As a disciple of Master Roshi, he has received worldwide attention since he was listed. However, when he dropped to 300+ for the first time, people were just shocked. The second time he dropped to 800+, it was totally unacceptable. Is it cheating?
In any case, the selection will start at 10 o'clock this morning. Especially since there are too many participating warriors, more than a thousand people, many warriors may only have one game in the first few days.
Master Roshi knew that if he showed up now, it would definitely cause a lot of unnecessary trouble, so he told Sun Wukong and Krillin that he didn't want to squeeze with people outside, and he would watch the hotel TV for the game. Anyway, the previous game was boring.
Sun Wukong and Krillin nodded in agreement. Master Roshi was the master after all, and everyone couldn't force him to do what he wanted. However, when Sun Wukong and the others took him to the competition venue to see their own competition zone, Master Roshi immediately took out other clothes, put on a wig for himself, and went to the venue in the name of Jackie Chan to check his own zone.
Ye Zhong took Ye Xun and Ye Xiaotao to the venue to check their divisions.
"Oh? I'm in Division 1? There's a competition today?" Ye Xun was slightly surprised. This was too fast. He looked at other warriors in Division 1 and was relieved when he found that no one he knew was in the same division as him!
Ye Zhong laughed, "Interesting, my son is in Division 1 and I'm in Division 32, just at the beginning and the end. But it's good this way. At least we can meet in the finals."
"Don't, Dad, you know, I can't make it to the finals." Ye Xun smiled and shrugged. Anyway, no one can beat Ye Xun. He was just kidding.
Ye Xiaotao pouted and said, "I'm in District 15. In our district, there are Master Guan and the Master of Zhen Jiliu. It's a headache."
"Hahaha, Xiaotao, believe in yourself, it's okay."
At the same time, the others also looked at their own districts one after another. The characters of Longzhu were basically staggered and didn't meet each other. Then a host said, "Today, we will compete in Districts 1 to 8. The players in Districts 9 to 32 can go back to rest or go to the warrior stand to watch the game. Tomorrow will be the competition between Districts 9 and 17. Please prepare."
The staff was afraid that some people would be deaf, so they said it several times.
After the warriors dispersed, they could all enter a specially set up player stand to watch. This stand can accommodate 1,500 people. It is a benefit for the players. Even if they are eliminated, they can still come here to watch the next game with their participation certificates.
Ye Chong and all other martial artists all walked onto the stands. At the same time, the audience had already entered one after another. There was still half an hour left before the opening of this World No. 1 Martial Arts Conference. This stadium was originally equipped with top-level stadium configuration, and it can accommodate more than 70,000 people. In order to allow all the audience to see clearly, the top of the stadium will be closed during the game, and there will be four large screens to broadcast the game to all the audience, after all, the ring is too small.
In less than half an hour, the entire stadium was full of spectators, and it looked like a Champions League final. Moreover, because the venue could not requisition an entire football field, the football field was also full of people except for the ring.
The familiar blonde host with sunglasses appeared in the venue, holding the microphone and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Papaya Island, this is the scene of the 21st Tianxia No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament. Without saying too much, because there are too many contestants here, there will be 32 places for us to enter the second stage of the elimination round, which means that among the more than 200 contestants in each district, only one contestant can get the place to enter the second stage in the end. Let's wait and see!"
Everyone exclaimed, it was really too cruel.
The host continued, "Although we already know that this situation is cruel, due to Mr. JOKER's generous sponsorship, the prize money for this World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament is much higher than in the past. In the past, the number of participants in the martial arts tournament was less than 300, and the final champion could get a prize of 200,000. Now there are more than 200 participants in just one district, and a place in the top 32 can get a guaranteed prize of 1 million. Therefore, for the players in each district, winning the winning spot in this district is equivalent to winning the championship of the World No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament. Both the gold content and the prize money are enough to beat any previous martial arts tournament champion."
Speaking of this, the host himself was excited, "We hope that the players in each district can treat the promotion spot as the championship and do their best to fight for it!"
The audience burst into warm applause. Obviously, the host's speech was of a certain level. The warriors all smiled and agreed. Indeed, the scale was too large. The previous champion was produced among about 200 warriors, and this year's champion will be born among nearly 2,000 people. If anyone can win the championship, he will be the supreme martial artist!
Damn, when they thought that the prize money for the supreme martial artist was 100 million yuan, everyone subconsciously despised Ye Zhong. He was so rich, but he had to compete with everyone for the prize money? Look at Teacher Wu Tian, who is highly respected and doesn't compete with the younger generation.
Sitting in the warrior stand, Ye Zhong couldn't help but shiver. Resentment, he felt full of resentment. Jackie Chan suddenly felt that his throat was a little itchy. Did he catch a cold?
"Now, let's start the selection of the first zone contestants' order of competition."
More than 200 warriors in the first zone began to look forward to their own order of competition on the screen, but the result was hilarious. Ye Xun was number one again!
Damn, it was amazing. Ye Xun himself had a question mark on his face. Although he was indeed the most powerful one on this planet, he would not draw only number one.
Seeing that Ye Xun drew number one again, Ye Zhong almost laughed to tears. Everyone despised him. Ye Xiaotao quickly covered her face. This old man was just a big boy.
"Then the world's first martial arts meeting officially opened. Next, please invite contestant No. 1 Ye Xun and contestant No. 2 Borg to the stage."
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