"Dong--"

With the second bell coming, the magic circle constructed by the Japanese ninjutsu master in the football field has been completely formed. The five hundred grids in the field are like being locked up by a glass cover, completely isolated from the outside world, and no noise can be heard.

"Today, you will know that coming to Japan to attend the martial arts conference will be the most wrong decision you have ever made in your life, no doubt about it!"

American boxing champion Reagan stood opposite Ji Haotian, with strong confidence in his eyes, and crackling sounds made by the joints clenched with fists, full of power.

Ji Haotian is too lazy to pay attention to opponents of this level.

"Dong--"

Immediately, the third bell rang through the barrier and entered everyone's eardrums.

"Go to die!"

Almost as the bell rang, Reagan roared, and his strong body collided towards Ji Haotian with a bang, and his huge fist was raised high and suddenly attacked.

"Tread!"

After Ji Haotian held both hands, he just turned sideways slightly and avoided Reagan's attack.

"asshole!"

Reagan punched the sky with one punch, staggered, and at the same time, he punched out again with instinct.

Ji Haotian was still easily avoided.

"What, don't you even have the courage to fight back!"

After Reagan's two consecutive punches, a hint of anger arose in his heart. He accelerated the movements in his hand again and began to punch Ji Haotian in succession.

But every punch Reagan finally felt like he was hitting the air, and he could not touch Ji Haotian at all.

My heart inevitably became more angry and began to move forward.

Finally, Reagan grabbed a loophole in Ji Haotian, took advantage of his dodging situation and suddenly punched him, preparing to block his retreat first, and punched him with all his strength.

immediately.

A bad premonition suddenly arose in Reagan's heart.

Because while he punched him, Ji Haotian's figure suddenly disappeared from his sight.

"How is this possible?!"

Reagan was shocked when he saw Ji Haotian's strange body movements.

In his opinion, Ji Haotian's way of dodging was obviously unscientific.

But no matter what, Ji Haotian had already dodged, and the punch he punched was too late to hold back his strength.

I could only go to the barrier at the edge of the venue and smashed it down.

"Bang!"

Reagan's heavy punch finally hit the glass-like barrier, splashing ripples, and the entire barrier turned red and disappeared in an instant.

"Click!"

Then, a crisp sound came from Reagan's arm, and the bones were broken by the backlash.

"ah--"

Reagan covered his broken arm and let out a painful wail, sweat began to roll on his face.

"The Americans are always so arrogant, but they are a little weak after all."

Ji Haotian stood behind and saw Reagan's painful appearance, shook his head with a little disappointed disappointment.

He thought that he could meet a decent opponent, and could damage the barrier by taking action first, and thus determine the strength of other warriors through changes in the barrier, but he did not expect that Reagan not only did not play the due role, but instead was shocked to break his arm.

"Damn it! I'm going to kill you!"

Although Reagan couldn't understand the words, he could still see the disappointment in Ji Haotian's eyes.

With a roar, he rushed up again.

"stop!"

At the same time, a Japanese ninja flashed and stood between the two of them. He looked at Reagan with a cold look and said in English: "This player, you have lost, please give up resisting immediately! At the same time, hand over your participation certificate, otherwise, I will deal with you with the rules of the arena!"

"Huhh!"

After hearing what Ninja said, Reagan looked at the countless security personnel in the venue, gritted his teeth and cursed, and threw the certificate in his hand to the ground.

Ji Haotian won easily, and then did not stop too much. He turned around and left the football field. Behind him, a trace of blood would burst out from the barrier like hundreds of glass covers.

Today's game is nothing more than a preliminaries and it doesn't have much highlights.

When Ji Haotian left the court, the exit of the football field had been divided into two channels, with more than a dozen words written on it, and the signs of "winner" and "loser" were written.

The loser has his own position, and on the other hand, there are security personnel responsible for checking the participation certificates of each passer.

After Ji Haotian walked into the winner's passage, he was like the previous draw of lots, and there were also a row of long tables full of staff who were proficient in various languages.

At this time, in addition to Ji Haotian, winners began to gather at the table one after another. Some people looked relaxed, while others were covered in scars and covered in blood.

"Sir, congratulations on your victory. You are the first winner among the Chinese warriors present to come here."

A woman behind the long table saw Ji Haotian standing in front of her and smiled slightly: "According to the rules, after you win, you are qualified to participate in the formal martial arts conference. Next, please draw lots."

"Is it still the same format?"

Ji Haotian asked casually, and at the same time, he drew out a competition card covering the number with ink from the box on the side.

"No! According to the division of the martial arts conference venue, it is enough to accommodate 8,000 people to compete at the same time. These 8,000 people are divided into red and blue sides. The number on this card is your number. In the next game, in order to prevent your identity information from leaking, this number will be your code name."

The woman paused: "Tomorrow's martial arts conference will also adopt the preliminaries. You will draw a red card and will compete with the person with the corresponding number of the blue card. Then the winner will participate in the group stage and gradually advance, adopt the points system until there are 500 people left in the field tomorrow, and the game will be suspended and prepared for the next round of advancement."

"Thanks."

After listening to the woman's explanation, Ji Haotian gently swept the ink layer on the competition card with his fingers.

Then, a red 6 was exposed in front of you.

"Red No. 6 is really a good number. I wish you a great victory."

After finishing the grade, the woman smiled and gave a blessing.

...

Ji Haotian left the venue, stopped a taxi and returned to Qifenglou.

Compared to the congestion when he came, the return journey was much easier. On the way, the driver mistakenly regarded Ji Haotian as a spectator and kept complaining that he had lost hundreds of thousands of Japanese currency on the black lottery market today.

Finally, the taxi was parked in front of Qifeng Tower.

When Ji Haotian got off the car, Zhao Hongxiu's sisters had been waiting in front of the door for a long time.

"Hey, how about it, is it a win or a loss?"

After Qin Feng saw Ji Haotian, he asked impatiently.

"Narrow win."

Ji Haotian smiled and answered humbly.

"Where is the number? What number did you draw in tomorrow's competition? Show me quickly, we must not become opponents!"
Chapter completed!