"Is it an extraordinary person who controls the weather?"
Luo Yun looked up at the sky.
"The Dark Council really deserves its reputation."
Monk Yuantong also sighed secretly.
The big martial arts arena, which is called a ring, is actually the same as the Colosseum in ancient Rome, and a circle of people gathers around it to watch the battle, hereinafter referred to as the "budo field".
In order to let some people who sit far away can see clearly, four display screens several hundred feet above are specially equipped to broadcast the battle situation in real time.
"Everyone, after five years, we are back again!!"
A heroic female voice suddenly resounded through the audience.
A helicopter descended over the hall.
Made a lot of people look up and shout the name 'Diana', "Goddess! Goddess! Goddess!"
"Who is Diana?"
Luo Yun turned his head.
"I heard that it is the daughter of the third member of the parliament. Anyway, in the dark world, she is very popular. She has the nickname of 'Violet' and has presided over two consecutive martial arts conferences." Fatty Yan said.
"Diana, what a beautiful woman"
Luo Yun has strong eyesight.
Following everyone's gaze, a Caucasian woman in a luxurious purple dress, about twenty-seven and about the age of Tang Yafei, slowly landed on the rostrum from a high altitude.
Also blond and blue-eyed, this Diana's appearance is more than ten times better than Jessica's, and her figure is extremely hot, and she exudes infinite charm with every frown and smile.
It is even somewhat similar to the Statue of Liberty standing at the mouth of the Hudson River in the United States.
On the rostrum, there are two referees and guests, all of whom are well-known figures in the dark world.
One is the parliamentary candidate 'Felix', and the other is the wealthy Chinese capitalist 'Li Shun', which is equivalent to two fans.
The enthusiastic chanting at the scene lasted for more than a minute, and finally calmed down. With Diana announcing the opening of the competition, the atmosphere was ignited again!
It lasted until the first round of competition started, and the scene gradually fell silent.
"Okay, now let's welcome the first group of contestants in Round A!"
"Wow! The first game was very exciting!"
"The one on the left is Tupan, a Muay Thai master from China, known as [Iron Foot Demon], representing the Tiger Boxing Gym!"
"The one on the right is the Japanese Aikido master, Isamu Kondo, who is known as the [Grandmaster of the Old Age], representing Hino Power Co., Ltd."
With the enthusiastic cheers of the audience.
In the martial arts arena, the special lighting effects are very good, and all kinds of cool lights and shadows enhance the atmosphere.
In the passage on the left side of the rostrum, a muay thai boxer with bandages on his hands and feet walked out, and an old man in his fifties walked out on the right side, with a burly figure but a lonely expression.
The Muay Thai boxer named Tupan collided his fists, very excited, with a passionate and aggressive attitude.
"Hey, bad old man, come to participate in the competition when you are too old?"
"Don't be afraid of death!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Tupan stood in the competition position very arrogantly.
Isamu Kondo, who practices Aikido, has flat eyes, drooping hands, and looks like he doesn't want to fight at all.
"Clang~~~!"
The sound of a bell ringing spread throughout the audience.
Host Diana yelled, "The game is on!"
"Drink!"
Tupan launched an attack immediately. After the run-up, a flying knee hit Isamu Kondo in the face!
"This Tupan, lost."
Luo Yun didn't even want to look at it.
When warriors make moves, it is most taboo to vacate.
?Because there is no point of focus as soon as you take off in the air, and you can only become a living target for warriors who respond quickly.
"Stupid young man"
Isamu Kondo sighed inwardly.
Tupan's movement, in his eyes, was like a turtle crawling, extremely slow.
He punched Tupan in the face!
Boom!
This punch is as fast as lightning and has the level of a general!
Many people, like Luo Yun, thought that Tupan would be punched to KO, but the latter smiled fiercely, as if he had expected it, and suddenly spread his thighs, entangled Kondo's arm that punched!
"What?"
Isamu Kondo was shocked, "Basic Jiu-Jitsu!"
"That's right, it's Jiu-Jitsu!"
"Die by my strangulation!"
The totem laughed wildly, and immediately sat on Isamu Kondo with his strength, trying to strangle him with scissor legs!
Luo Yun frowned, "I didn't expect that I was mistaken. This Tupan is not as simple as he appears on the surface. He is proficient in Muay Thai and Jiu-Jitsu at the same time!"
"However, he is not the opponent of Isamu Kondo after all, the gap in cultivation is too big."
Before saying this, he lost two insights into the three realms.
Tupan, Xiao Cheng general.
Kondo Isamu, Grand Master of Dacheng.
Yes, this aikido master who appeared in the first group of the A round, calling himself a "grandmaster" is not boasting, his strength is only half weaker than Ye Qingshan.
"Ahh!"
"The old man is going to be strangled!"
Fatty Yan, Tang Yafei and others beside them looked at the big screen and exclaimed.
Monk Yuantong smiled and said nothing, obviously seeing through how big the gap between the two is.
as expected.
Tupan's two thick and powerful thighs were opened by Isamu Kondo one by one, and his eyes gradually became frightened!
"Boom!"
A palm knife hit the inner thigh!
Tupan's tendons were damaged, and he immediately fell to the ground and screamed, "Ah! I give upI give up!!"
"stop!"
The referee immediately came over, separated Isamu Kondo, then stepped forward to check Tupan's condition, and finally waved to Diana.
"I didn't expect the first game to end in less than a minute!"
"Okay, the first group of the A round!"
"The winner, Hino Power Co., Ltd., Isamu Kondo!"
There was cheering all around.
Many people who make money are very happy.
And the person who bought Tupan won, lost to the chair.
On the official website of the Martial Arts Conference, you can bet on each game, with a minimum amount of 100 gold and no upper limit.
"I didn't expect to lose the first group, so depressing!"
Tang Yafei embraced her arms, "I thought this Aikido practitioner was nothing special!"
"He is a pinnacle master, and even twenty Tupans can't beat him at the same time."
Luo Yun smiled wryly.
Fatty Yan won, but he bought less and made a small profit of 400 gold.
"Luo Yun, tell me who to buy next!"
Tang Yafei took out a paper battle form from her bag, and read: "Yue Kingdom [Judo Master], Fan Chuan, is playing on behalf of the Bridgewater Foundation."
"A non-genre fighter in the Ming Dynasty, Qin, nicknamed [Gorgon], represents the Oracle Corporation in Redwood Beach, California."
"Hey, where are the rare female fighters"
Concubine Tang Ya looked at the picture of Qin.
Skinny, hunched over, long hair dragging to the ground, arms only a little thicker than hers, thin arms and thin legs.
Such a guy can also be a fighter?
"Wait a minute, let me see."
After Luo Yun waited for the two fighters to enter the arena, he threw out the two three-dimensional insights.
Information about Fan Chuan and Qin quickly came to mind.
Fan Chuan, 38 years old, Xiao Cheng general
Qin, 23 years old, Xiaocheng military general (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com