Chapter 2036 Qualifiers

Chapter 1834 Qualifying Tournament

In the martial arts hall, there were four large arenas in the field, and 138 contestants rested everywhere.

He had bad intentions and glanced at everyone with a sneering corner.

A beautiful woman with charming rouge passed by with her charming eyes and smiled.

The strong two-meter strongman breathed a strong breath.

There are animal-type humans that look very similar to the pterosaurs in Western legends and have certain similarities to the Dragon Ball Earth. They are obese and strong, and they are swearing at everyone.

There are also martial artists with straight lumbar spines and firm expressions looking at the ring.

"Please look here for many contestants who participated in the world's No. 1 martial arts conference."

A monk from Wudao Temple held a trumpet and shouted on the ring.

Haer and Yamucha, Wukong, who were watching everywhere, and Klin, who was hiding with his face, looked at the monks on a ring together. .

After all the 138 contestants turned their heads and looked at a monk elder with white eyebrows and white beards on the ring, the monk elder with white eyebrows and white beards took the trumpet and began to explain the qualifiers.

"This year is the world's No. 1 martial arts conference every year. Thank you all the heroes for coming here thousands of miles. Thank you so much for your hard work. This conference is a decision, who is the best master in the world.

One hundred and thirty-eight masters gathered from all over the country...》

The monk elder with white eyebrows and white beards explained with a loudspeaker.

"There are 138 people..." Klin next to Wukong was a little nervous. He looked at the two people above 2.5 meters tall in front of him and couldn't help swallowing, "I didn't expect a monster like this. There will be one hundred and thirty-eight!”

Seeing two people above 2.5 meters ahead glance at him, Klin had no credit to achieve good results.

Hail smiled and pressed Clin's bald head with his hand and comforted him: "Don't worry, follow what the Turtle Fairy taught you, just do your best."

"Yeah." Klin raised his head, and saw Heer's gentle smile, his timidity was eliminated a little, and nodded heavily, continuing to look at the white-browed and white-bearded monk elder to explain.

At this moment, a mosquito flew towards Haer from the window, buzzing and windingly. As the flight came, it was almost snapped by the contestants because of a buzzing sound.

Finally, it flew to Heer's shoulder and landed on Heer's shoulder.

"Huh? Poole!" Haer felt that the mosquitoes landed on his shoulder had the weight of Poole, as well as the fluctuations and smells of the air, which were exactly the same as Poole.

"Ah! Senior Ha'er, how did you find out that I am Puer? No one else can tell, even Yamucha can't see through my transformation." Puer was shocked. His transformation technique was very clever. So far, I have never seen anyone who can see his transformation like Haer.

"I remember your weight, the fluctuations of energy, and your own smell." Haye smiled. Although Puer's transformation technique can change a lot, no matter how it changes, his own weight has no way to do. The fluctuations and smells of the air are even more impossible to completely become something else. Being shot out at Hae'er at first sight is just a very easy thing for Hae'er.

"Is there anything wrong with me here? Poole." Haer asked.

He expected that Poole would not deliberately use the transformation technique to turn into a mosquito, and then fly to his shoulder to watch the qualifiers.

Even if you want to watch the qualifiers, you will choose the shoulders of Yamucha, who has the best relationship with him.

So, Poole has something to do!

"It's like this, Senior Hae'er, your......" Poole said as Buma reminded him, and the Red Ribbon Legion snatched away the information of Hae'er's Hae'er's Artificial Intelligence Company, destroying Hae'er's food energy The institute and the gravity room snatched away all the information and other things the Red Ribbon Legion did, and told Haer.

"That's it, it's okay. Go back to Buma's side. You and Buma, please be careful when you attend the safety of the attendant. I'll tell me immediately if you have any questions. I'll deal with it after I've attended the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference."

Haye really didn't expect that he had developed strong artificial intelligence and was attracted by Dr. Gro, which caused these incidents.

However, these were just small things for Hae'er. Hae'er's face did not change for a moment. He told Poole to be careful. Hae'er saw Buma's forehead exposed on the window, and his upper half of his face jumping up. Nodded.

"Okay, Senior Hae Er, I understand, I will pay attention at any time." Poole nodded seriously and then flew towards Buma by the window.

He'er turned his head and continued to watch the monk elder with white eyebrows and white beards speak.

"But... only eight of the 138 people can really decide. In order to select those eight players, we must first hold a qualifier, so I will explain the methods and rules of the competition."

The monk elder with white eyebrows and white beards said slowly:

“The preliminary round is divided into four areas, each area defeated the last two people, with a total of eight players, and finally competed for the finals of the world’s No. 1 martial arts conference.

The rules of the game are one-on-one matchups in the ring. Even if you fall off the field or faint, you will lose, killing people is not allowed, and you cannot use weapons. The qualifiers are only one minute, and the winner cannot be immediately decided by The referee decides the outcome.

So, now we will start drawing lots. Please draw lots and look at the numbers on the lottery and go to the area assigned to them. ”

The monk elder with white eyebrows and white beards announced that the candidates were going to draw lots.

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Haer and Yamucha, Sun Wukong, and Klin draw lots.

Haer scored 9th and was in the first zone.

Yamu Tea won No. 35, Zone 2.

Wukong scored No. 70, and the third zone ring.

Klin scored No. 93 and the third zone ring.

There were two advanced players in the ring in one district. Klin drew the third zone with Wukong, which scared Klin and thought he was going to fight Wukong, so he didn't want to fight Wukong.

"Say you two are in the third zone, your numbers are separate, Goku and Klin, you are lucky and won't meet in the qualifiers."

Haer glanced at the announcement board and said.

"It's okay, it's okay." Klin breathed a sigh of relief with gratitude.

"It's great that we haven't met now." Yamucha smiled.

"Everyone works hard and let us decide the outcome in the finals." said Haer.

"Yes, Senior Hae Er!" Yamucha said solemnly.

"Yes, Brother Hail!" Wukong and Klin stood attentively and shouted.

Then, everyone walked to the rings belonging to their respective districts and waited.

The schedule of the qualifiers is very fast, and the rings in the four zones are almost at the same time. The rings in the three zones begin first. Wukong fights against player No. 69. Wukong poked his opponent down the ring with just one finger, and it was also done by How far is the strength that I have trained during this period of time and other people?