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.

The beautiful woman with rouge was charming and smiling.

A strong and strong man with a strong body breathed and exhaled his 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 on 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 the 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 a trumpet and began to explain the qualifying competition.

"This year is the world's No. 1 martial arts conference every year. Thank you all for coming here without hesitation. 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 was explaining with a trumpet.

"There are 138 people..." Klin next to Goku was a little nervous. He looked at the two people in front of him, who were more than 2.5 meters tall, and couldn't help swallowing, "I didn't expect that there would be 138 monsters like this!"

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

He 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 looked up and saw Heer's gentle smile. He removed a little timidity in his heart. He nodded heavily and continued to look at the white-browed and white-bearded monk elder to explain.

At this moment, a mosquito flew towards Haer through the window. During the flight, it almost buzzed and was almost shot by the contestants because of a buzzing sound.

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

"Hmm? 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 Hae Er, how did you find out that I am Puer? No one else can see that 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 could see his transformation like Hae Er.

"I remember your weight, the fluctuations of qi, and your own smell." Haye smiled. Although Poole's transformation technique can change a lot, no matter how it changes, his own weight cannot be changed. The fluctuations and smells of qi cannot be completely turned into something else. Being beaten at first sight is just a very easy thing for Haye.

"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 is the best relationship with him.

So, Poole has something to do!

"It's like this, Senior Hail, yours..." Poole told Buma that the Red Ribbon Legion stole the information of Hail's Hail's Hail's Artificial Intelligence Company, destroyed the Hail Food Energy Research Institute and Gravity Room, snatched away all the information and other things the Red Ribbon Legion did, and told Hail.

"That's it, it's okay. Go back to Buma's side. You and Buma, please pay attention to safety. Please inform me immediately if you have any questions. I will deal with it after I finish 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 trivial matters for Hail. Hail's face did not change for a moment. He told Poole to be careful. Hail saw Buma's forehead exposed on the window, jumping up on the upper half of his face, and nodded to Buma.

"Okay, Senior Hail, 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 white-browed and white-bearded monk elder speak.

"But... only eight of the 138 people can really decide. In order to select those eight players, we must first hold a qualifier. 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 final 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 court or faint, you will not be allowed to kill people or use weapons. The qualifiers only have one minute, and the winner cannot be decided immediately. The referee will decide the winner directly.

So, now we will start drawing lots. Please draw lots and check 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 all went to draw lots.

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After the draw of Haer and Yamucha, Sun Wukong and Klin were drawn by lots.

Haer scored No. 9, and the first zone is ringing.

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 the zone. Klin drew the third zone ring 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 separated, Goku and Klin are lucky, you 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 finals." Haier said.

"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 areas and waited.
Chapter completed!