The starting system is awesome. Sorry, I am invincible.

"Xiaochuan, have you noticed anything unusual?" Bai Ze deliberately covered his mouth and asked in a low voice.

"Abnormal? What's abnormal?" Qin Chuan was puzzled.

"From the moment we arrived at the venue, everyone at the venue looked at us intentionally or unintentionally."

"Team White, have you ever been late for school?"

"Ok?"

"After you are late and call for a report, when you walk into the classroom, will the whole class look at you?"

"What you said seems to make sense."

Phuket time, 9 a.m. sharp.

The broadcast in the venue played background music.

Soon, the host came on stage with a microphone.

No sensationalism, no impassionedness.

The host even omitted the words gentlemen and ladies.

Immediately announce the official start of the game.

It was Qin Chuan's first time participating in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament, and he had no idea about the process of the competition.

So there is no feeling.

Bai Ze on the side was obviously complaining.

"What's going on with this year's competition? No opening ceremony? No congratulations?"

"Captain, simple style is popular now..." Bi Fang continued

Bai Ze swept the scene with sharp eyes.

Seeing that everyone present had no objections, he said nothing more.

The host is a middle-aged man wearing a Tang suit.

He held the microphone and chanted according to the group list.

"Okay, now we invite the first group of contestants, Qin Chuan and Wu Di!"

"Come on Ogawa!"

"come on!"

"We must defeat the opponent!"

"Come on Qin Chuan!"

After hearing the host announce the name.

Bai Mengyao, Bi Fang and Mei Ganhua all sent encouragement to Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan was filled with surprise.

Why is it me in the first group of matches?

But the host gave him a chance to think deeply and kept urging him to come on stage.

In desperation, Qin Chuan could only jump onto the ring.

His opponent Wu Di walked out of the crowd.

He did a side somersault and climbed onto the ring in a cool and handsome manner.

Qin Chuan looked at the opponent in front of him who was almost the same size as himself, and gave a friendly clasped fist salute.

Wu Di looked mockingly, and did not respond to Qin Chuan. Instead, he put on an offensive and defensive stance.

Bangdang...

Host Luo sounded the gong.

The game officially begins!

Wu Di shouted and rushed towards Qin Chuan with a vigorous stride.

His momentum is like a rainbow, his attack is like the wind, like a tiger descending from the mountain, his left hand is like a bow, his right hand is like an arrow, and his body is like a string.

He swung his right arm and punched directly towards Qin Chuan's face and chin.

Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes, took a step sideways, and dodged with a lot of effort.

Wu Di's punch was empty, but his crotch was very powerful.

After punching the air, his footsteps immediately stopped moving forward.

He twisted his waist and bent his punching right arm at ninety degrees.

Wu Di used the back elbow of his right arm to attack, and his target was Qin Chuan's temple!

Qin Chuan saw through the opponent's moves and bent down to avoid the blow.

He slightly charged up his right hand and delivered a powerful right hook.

Directly hitting Wu Di's left ribs.

Click...

Click...

Click...

Several crisp, consistent sounds of bone breaking came out.

The entire audience gasped.

Everyone saw what was going on on stage.

Everyone knew that this sound was the sound of Wu Di's left rib being broken by Qin Chuan.

Wu Di was hit by this blow and was knocked to his knees, spitting out a mouthful of dark red blood...

His face was pale, he couldn't breathe, and seemed to be distracted.

Wu Di looked towards the center of the field, his face showing confusion and confusion.

Bai Ze clearly captured this scene, and he quickly scanned the entire scene.

I want to find people on the field who have eye contact with Wu Di.

"Are you OK?"

Qin Chuan was deeply sorry for the blow he had just given.

He didn't expect that he could blow the opponent's ribs with just one blow.

Qin Chuan stretched out his hand to pull Wu Di up.

But Wu Di raised his head and looked at the other person with murderous eyes.

He knocked Qin Chuan's hand away, then took two steps back to keep a distance from Qin Chuan.

Wu Di reached out and touched his body to determine the extent of the injury.

His eyes narrowed and he held his right hand empty.

Qin Chuan was keenly aware of an extra dagger in the opponent's hand.

Wu Di held the dagger behind his back, with the blade parallel to his forearm.

Immediately, he ducked behind Qin Chuan.

With a big swing of his right hand, the blade of the knife slashed straight towards Qin Chuan's neck.

"Okawa, be careful!"

Bai Mengyao shouted

Qin Chuan leaned back and deflected the opponent's throat seal.

Then, he took three consecutive steps back to distance himself from Wu Di.

How did he conjure the knife?

Why does he have a weapon...it's not fair.

I also want weapons...

Qin Chuan wanted to ask Bai Ze in the audience for help and ask him to give him a weapon.

But before he could speak in time, his opponent's attack struck again.

Wu Di made a cross in the air with his right hand and charged towards Qin Chuan crazily.

His speed is as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning.

However, in Qin Chuan's eyes, the opponent's speed seemed to have slowed down twice.

Qin Chuan easily moved and dodged.

Wu Di hit the air with a cross chop, but his action was not over.

Still using the strength of his hips, he stopped his forward inertia.

Then he held the dagger upright to gain maximum attack range.

Then he turned around brilliantly and slashed towards Qin Chuan.

This blow came towards Qinchuan's neck artery again.

‘Damn it, let’s kill him. ’

Qin Chuan spat in his heart.

He directly raised his hand and slashed down with a knife, hitting Wu Di's wrist.

He knocked the dagger away, then raised it and kicked him.

Qin Chuan's toe directly kicked Wu Di's jaw...

Bang...

Click...

Wu Di fell to the ground and passed out.

Although this blow was not fatal, Wu Di's jaw was probably destroyed.

Qin Chuan did not take the life of the person Zhaozhao wanted to kill.

Wu Di's ancestors burned incense in the underworld.

The first game was over in less than thirty seconds.

There was silence...

The host was stunned. Then he announced with a disappointed tone.

"In the first game, Qin Chuan wins."

Although he won the game, Qin Chuan always felt that something was wrong.

He frowned and walked down the stage, thinking to himself.

I need to review it carefully with Baize Bifang.

But he didn't wait until he reached the sidelines.

The live music started playing again, and the host took the microphone and said loudly.

"Gentlemen and ladies! The second match of the World's Best Martial Arts Tournament is about to begin!"

"In this game, the opponents are Lei Ming and Guo Da!"

"And the winner of the last match, Qin Chuan!"

Qin Chuan, who was about to leave, was stunned.

what's the situation?

I didn’t just finish the competition, why do I still need to compete?

Also, the competition format of the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament is not... not...

Wait...what's the competition format?

Qin Chuan looked blankly at the group of relatives and friends in the audience.

I saw Bai Mengyao and Bifang still cheering for him.

The two of them did not feel anything unusual about the results announced by the host.

As if everything is normal...