Vol 39 Chapter 2: ）
Soon, the preliminaries of the martial arts competition will officially begin!
After all the examiners in Luo Chen's area had assembled, the examiners also began to call out their numbers.
Coincidentally, the first person to come to power was the young man who was the first to ridicule Luo Chen.
When the young man took the stage, he gave Luo Chen a provocative glance, and then he came to the test site and stood still.
With the opening of the Poké Ball, I saw a human-like appearance, with four hands, gray skin, and an extraordinarily sturdy monster appearing in the field.
"It's weird!"
After seeing the appearance of the strange force, the atmosphere in the audience became a little more solemn.
As one of the most popular fighting spirits, Wei Li has performed very well in every martial arts competition.
After so many martial arts competitions, almost half of the champions of the martial arts competitions were won by strange powers. From this, it can be seen that the strange powers are powerful!
"It turned out to be him, Wang Li of the strange force martial arts field!"
"No wonder he looks so familiar to me. You must know that Wang Li's father was the champion of the last martial arts competition!"
After seeing the appearance of the strange force, some people also recognized Wang Li's identity, and they all exclaimed!
Luo Chen naturally heard the discussion in the field, and touched his chin slightly, no wonder he was so arrogant, he also had his own capital.
On the stage, Wang Li was very proud of the heated discussions of the players under the stage. Then he looked at the tester in front of him and began to command the strange force to attack.
"Weird power, use true qi fist!"
As soon as Wang Li opened his mouth, it was a big move with fighting attributes.
The strange force saw this, and the figure came to the skill power meter.
Taking a deep breath, energy began to condense on one of Wei Li's fists.
According to the regulations, the elves can only use the first-brother move, and the score is determined by the power of this move.
boom!
A roar.
A fist of strange force slammed heavily on the tester.
In an instant, the score on the tester began to jump wildly and soared rapidly.
After the third digit stopped at 2, it slowly slowed down, and finally stopped at 285 points!
"Digging, this is the rhythm of the sky!"
"285 points, Wang Li really deserves to be the son of a former martial arts champion!"
After seeing Wang Liweili's terrorist attack, the audience gasped.
When Wang Li's father won the championship last year, his strange power also scored 302 points. Compared with Wang Li's strange power, it is not far behind!
"It's just 285 points."
"My strange power seems to be normal this time."
Although Wang Li was very proud in his heart, his face was very light.
Seeing this, his friends repeatedly said yes, making Wang Li's vanity swell to the extreme!
"Is this score high?"
"If this tester is the same as the one used in the Qingyan Cup."
"285 points is not a particularly high score, right?"
Luo Chen was also a little puzzled at this time.
In the original Qingyan Cup match, his Candlelight Spirit scored more than 500 points.
In comparison, the score of this strange power is really only average.
"And...is there the strength to win the championship with 302 points?"
"It seems that the gold content of the champion of this martial arts competition is not that high."
Luo Chen thought about it for a while, but when he thought about the rules of the martial arts competition, he was a little clear.
The martial arts competition is like the competition in the previous life. Not all trainers like it. Compared with the Qingyan Cup, the audience is too small, and it is more like an entertainment competition.
"if it is like this."
"Mengonaiya still has hope of winning the championship."
Luo Chen took out Menggonia's Poké Ball and looked forward to it.
Afterwards, players in combat uniforms took the stage to test.
The final results were basically around 100 points, and a player who got 120 points got up with joy, as if I had entered the race steadily.
Finally, the examiner reported to Luo Chen.
"It's finally me."
Luo Chen smiled slightly and stepped onto the stage.
Immediately, the audience's attention was attracted to the selection, and they looked like they were watching a good show.
According to past experience, most of the elves in the non-fighting elves in the martial arts field are unable to enter the main competition.
In their eyes, they are all just trash fish to make up the numbers.
"Go, Mongonaia."
Ignoring the gazes of the people around, Luo Chen released Meng Ge Naiya.
When Meng Ge Naiya appeared, the audience was almost stunned.
"Mongonaia?"
"This guy really made up the numbers."
"I dress like a bear, and the elves are no better!"
Wang Li turned on the mocking mode immediately, and looked like he was about to burst into tears.
"Hey, what's going on with the assessment venue over there?"
"Is that elf Menggonia? Someone brought this kind of elf to the martial arts competition?"
"It's really Menggonia! This is the first time a elf like Menggonia has appeared in a martial arts competition, right?"
"Indeed, indeed, but I don't see any strong elf at all. It seems that they are not from the fighting elf martial arts field."
The audience outside the venue was also attracted by Mengge Naiya at this time, and they all turned their attention to the test venue where Meng Ge Naiya was located.
"It's Luo Chen's dream song Naiya!"
"These nasty guys dare to laugh at our non-fighting elf martial arts field."
"Come on, Menggonia, use your fists to shut up these people!"
In the auditorium, there were naturally students from the non-fighting elves in the martial arts field, and they all clenched their fists secretly at this time.
Luo Chen naturally saw the reaction of those onlookers in the audience, and the corner of his mouth drew a slight arc.
"Mengge Naia, let's get started!"
After hearing Luo Chen's words, Meng Ge Naiya nodded and came to the tester.
Then, I saw that the fighting attribute energy was wrapped around Meng Ge Naiya's fist, emitting a faint white light.
However, Meng Ge Naiya did not punch immediately, just kept the posture of accumulating power and motionless, like a cactus standing firm in the desert.
"What is Monganaya doing?"
"Don't he dare to do it? Hurry up and punch!"
Seeing Meng Ge Naiya's motionless appearance, the audience immediately became puzzled.
Gradually, some audience members began to get irritable when Menggonia remained motionless.
"What is that Menggonia doing?"
In the guest seat at this time, some guests also looked at Meng Ge Naiya.
"That move should be a booster fist, right?"
At this time, another guest spoke.
This guest was wearing a white research suit, and he seemed to be an elf scholar.