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Chapter 115 The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament Begins!

Chapter 115 The World's No. [-] Martial Arts Competition Begins!
Qianlong Wushen Academy.

Central plaza, media area.

"Friends in the audience, this is the No. [-] Martial Arts Competition for Teenagers in the World, with commentary from the official live broadcast platform!"

"Friends in the live broadcast room, this is the live broadcast platform of Tiger Fish, Xiao Ma will give you a professional explanation, the world's number one martial arts conference!"

"Family, this is the Douyin live broadcast platform, my little sister will broadcast live for you, the world's number one martial arts tournament!"

"Chopsticks Hands platform, live broadcast for you in real time, the world's number one martial arts competition, veterans please pay attention!"

The anchors of the major live broadcast platforms, excitedly facing the camera, began to broadcast the competition live.

Every live broadcast room has gathered hundreds of millions of popularity.

There are also many reporters, with microphones in hand, introducing the competition to the camera.

On the main platform, next to many cameras, sat two young people, a man and a woman.

The two, as the school's certified competition explainers, are nervously preparing the microphone and paper manuscripts.

At this time, almost people all over the world are watching this martial arts competition held every three years in real time.

The World's No. [-] Martial Arts Competition is divided into a youth area and an adult area.

Right now, although there are hundreds of martial arts academies in Long Country, it is the world's number one martial arts competition for teenagers.

The warriors participating in the competition are all warrior students below the seventh rank.

But received a lot of attention.

After all, this time, the average combat power of all the student fighters in Dragon Kingdom has been greatly improved.

Student warriors are the hopeful force for a new country, and also an important force to fight against alien beasts in the future.

Therefore, it has received national attention.

Subjective seats.

More than a dozen senior night watchmen sat on the big tiger-skin chair.

Among them, some have gray hair and are over sixty or seventy years old.

There are also 50-year-old middle-aged people with serious faces and old-fashioned looks.

There are also several young people in their 30s and [-]s who are smiling and look forward to it.

Their identities are high-level representatives of the night watchman headquarters in major cities.

He is also a high-level warrior with millions of powerful combat power.

Among them, an old man in a gray uniform with an icon of ten blue dragons on his chest squinted at the students in the central square.

He smiled and said, "I'm really looking forward to it! This year's warrior students seem to be very good!"

He is none other than Sun Lao, one of the three leaders in the headquarters of Dragon City Night Watch.

He is also the senior night watchman warrior with the highest status and reputation among the night watchmen present.

The other night watchmen agreed with Elder Sun's opinion and nodded in agreement.

At this time, there was a cute-looking little girl in a floral white dress, with two thick braids, a small nose bridge, and thin lips.

Holding Elder Sun's arm and smiling coquettishly, "Grandpa, I really want to participate, this is the world's number one martial arts competition!"

Elder Sun chuckled, stretched out his hand to scratch the little girl's shiny nose, and said gently: "He'er, you are already a seventh-rank martial artist. If you go to participate again, you will be bullying others!"

He'er pursed her lips, and said dissatisfiedly: "But my age is suitable for the competition! And I heard that there are a few students whose strength is close to that of seventh-rank warriors!"

Old Sun smiled and shook his head: "Although they are close, they are still eighth-rank warriors. The difference between them and seventh-rank warriors is not only in combat power, but also in physical strength, control of Qi, and combination of speed and strength."

"Old Sun, He'er has just advanced to the seventh rank, and it's not a bad thing to participate in the competition. You can let him practice more!"

At this time, a middle-aged night watchman with a bald head said seriously: "After all, the world's number one martial arts competition is a gathering of outstanding student fighters from hundreds of colleges!"

"He'er will definitely benefit a lot from fighting them!"

He'er curled her eyebrows upside down, her bright eyes looked pitifully at Elder Sun.

Seeing that Old Sun was unmoved, he immediately stretched out two little fingers and swore.

"Don't worry, when I, He'er, competes, I only keep my fighting strength below 20!"

The bald night watchman on one side also persuaded: "I think it's okay, the Martial Arts Competition is held every three years, a rare opportunity!"

For a long time, Elder Sun looked at He'er dotingly, and sighed softly: "Okay! Be careful, and if you enter the finals, you can only use the combat power of an eighth-rank warrior!"

"Otherwise, I will disqualify you immediately!"

"I promise! Everything is arranged by Grandpa Sun!"

He Er immediately stood up, stood at attention, and gave a military salute with a sullen face.

Elder Sun doting helplessly smiled, and said to the bald night watchman: "Go and sign up for her, and participate in the competition as a student of Qianlong Martial God Academy!"

The bald night watchman nodded, and with an excited He'er, he walked out of the spectator seats.

At this time, beside Sun Lao was a 25-year-old young man in tight clothes with thick eyebrows and big eyes, showing a row of white teeth.

Stretching out a thumb, he praised: "It's great, youth is all about fighting and burning! I admire He'er's spirit very much!"

Old Sun shook his head and smiled: "Xiao Kai, He'er's martial arts path is too smooth, it's not a good thing!"

"I really hope that there is a powerful martial artist student who can hone He'er!"

Xiao Kai nodded with his hips on his hips and said: "I also hope that after seeing this competition, there will be a group of outstanding and hardworking youngsters!"

At this time, a burly middle-aged man in a black windbreaker with a black scar at the corner of his eye stepped onto the high platform of the central square.

He walked to the center of the high platform and said solemnly: "I am the chief referee of this World's No. [-] Martial Arts Competition, Ling Feng!"

"Then, let me explain the basic situation and rules of this competition!"

"There are 800 colleges and universities participating in this competition, and the total number of participants is [-]!"

"The competition is divided into preliminaries, semi-finals and finals. After five rounds of preliminaries, 25 people will be selected to enter the semi-finals!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the ten square arenas opposite the central square and said, "The preliminaries will be held on ten arenas at the same time!"

"For each arena, there will be three referees who will score and supervise the judges at the same time!"

As he spoke, he pointed to a round black ring in the center and said, "The semi-finals and finals will be held separately on the center round ring!"

"The competition lasted for three days, and finally the champion, runner-up and third runner-up will be selected! Get corresponding trophies, certificates and bonuses!"

"I hope all the student warriors will show their level and demeanor in the competition!"

As he spoke, he looked towards the contestant area on the east side of the central square.

Gathered there were hundreds of male and female student warriors wearing combat uniforms with expressions of nervousness and excitement.

He immediately said: "Then, I will focus on explaining the rules of the competition!"

"First, before the two fighters compete, the referee will blow the whistle. After the whistle is sounded, the two sides can officially compete!"

"Second, those who fall off the field and admit defeat, or are knocked down, that is, those who cannot get up within 10 seconds after falling down, will lose!"

"Third, the game is limited to 5 minutes. If there is no winner within 5 minutes, three referees will vote to decide the winner!"

"Fourth, there are no restrictions in the competition, the only rule is not to kill the opponent, otherwise you will be disqualified from the competition."

"Fifth, within 3 minutes of the start of the competition, if the contestants do not appear on the stage, they will automatically abstain!"

"Sixth, injured players will be treated by the most professional medical team, so there is no need to worry about injuries."

"Seventh, each arena is equipped with a protective cover, which can resist all attacks by warriors below the seventh rank, so don't worry that the battle will affect the audience and buildings, and please fight with all your strength!"

"Then, please prepare the contestants, the ten arenas will start the preliminaries at the same time!"

"Contestants who have read their names, please go to their respective rings and get ready!"

"Then finally, I announce that the preliminaries of the Youth First Martial Arts Competition have officially begun!"

(End of this chapter)

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