Starlight District, Sunset Fitness Center.
"In the World Number One Martial Arts Competition, the battle for the title of World Number One is about to begin."
In front of the TV, Ah Xia and the others gathered in a circle, their eyes bright.
Due to the strong sense of martial arts, the citizens of the Star Alliance were very interested in these things since childhood. They also knew that the World Number One Martial Arts Competition was a grand event for real martial artists!
The martial artist who could win in the end was undoubtedly the world's number one and the strongest martial artist!
In the past, this title had been monopolized by Tang Long.
But even so, in every Martial Arts Competition, many strong people emerged and brought exciting battles.
"I heard that this time, Brother Hua Wu also signed up?"
Little Shitou glanced in the direction of the office. Seeing that Uncle Niu was not there, he lowered his voice.
"Well, Brother Hua Wu is really amazing. He actually became a martial artist." Nail's face was full of envy.
"Look at how much he has suffered. Even if Uncle Niu doesn't allow it, he still secretly practices every day. If it were you, you would have been lazy …" Ah Xia rolled her eyes.
"But since Brother Hua Wu became a martial artist, he hasn't come back even once …"
Little Shitou lowered his head and his voice became softer and softer.
In the office.
Uncle Niu closed the blinds expressionlessly, silently turned on the TV, and turned down the volume.
"I didn't expect … Xiaowu to have reached this stage."
He muttered to himself, looking at the wide arena and the martial artists entering the arena. His mood was surging.
Suddenly, Uncle Niu saw a somewhat familiar figure, and tears immediately blurred his eyes.
In the rented apartment.
"Damn Hua Wu, the scumbag, has he really become a martial artist and fulfilled his dream?"
Luo Xiaoqing tore open a bag of chips and stared at the computer screen with hatred. She gnashed her teeth and drooled, "If I could go to the live broadcast, I would be very angry. What a pity …"
In fact, when Hua Wu suddenly rose to prominence, because she had live-streamed Hua Wu several times before and lived very close to him, there was a spontaneous rumor on the internet, causing her popularity to soar. This was especially so after Hua Wu became a martial artist.
With her current popularity, Luo Xiaoqing had a higher income and could move to a better residential area.
But she didn't want to leave for the time being.
"Scumbag, you have to win."
Suddenly, Luo Xiaoqing saw a close-up of Hua Wu on the screen and couldn't help but murmur and pray.
…
In the competition arena.
In a lounge.
Chung Shen-soo was wearing a pure white martial arts suit with a golden belt around his waist. He took the purified water from Bai Yu and asked, "Is the schedule out?"
"This competition will last for a month. All the participating martial artists will fight in different groups. The top 16 will advance to the top 8, then the top 4, the semi-finals … The final winner will be qualified to challenge the previous champion, Tang Long."
White Feather explained in a low voice, "Mr. Hua, you're in Group D, and there are many experts there, such as Iron Warrior Tie Zhongtian, Flowery Fist Li San, Coiling Dragon Staff Yang Kaishan, and so on …"
She didn't know that Tie Zhongtian had been beaten into submission by Chung Shen-soo. After all, Tie Zhongtian was the only spectator at that time, and they wouldn't deliberately leak this kind of thing.
"I'm being targeted, right?"
Chung Shen-soo looked at the name list and frowned.
Not only were his opponents strong, but they were also Innate Rankers in his eyes. They were all weak chickens.
But he was familiar with the names of these people. Most of them seemed to be martial artists in his circle of friends.
"I'm not being targeted. It's the martial artists in my circle of friends who are fighting against their own people at the beginning. In the end, only one of them can advance."
He thought about it and was actually a little excited. "Which bastard did this? This is great … I can defeat all the martial artists in my circle of friends in the group stage. Then I can legitimately recruit them. "
That was right.
He joined the circle of friends not only to get protection, but also to establish a force as soon as possible.
How could it be easier to establish a faction from scratch than to usurp a complete faction?
"Alas … Brother Hua!"
Xue Taoren came to Chung Shen-soo and said with a wry smile, "This time, you have to show mercy …"
"Don't worry. We're all on the same side."
Chung Shen-soo laughed and asked Xue Taoren to take him to another preparation room.
This preparation room was very big, almost like a small stadium.
Although the circle of friends could not compare to Tang Long's faction, it still had a lot of industries and even monopolies. Every member might not be a billionaire, but there were at least tens of millions.
This kind of ostentatious display was nothing.
When Chung Shen-soo walked into the venue, he saw a martial artist practicing a set of staff techniques.
The wooden staff in the opponent's hand was as thick as a duck's egg. It was black and shiny. Every time it was waved, there would be a terrifying gust of wind. Although it was not made of steel, its hardness and flexibility were extremely shocking.
This was the Coiling Dragon Staff, Yang Kaishan. It was said that the Coiling Dragon Staff in his hand was also a rare treasure. It could be bent 90 degrees, and the rebound force was so strong that it could directly smash green rocks.
"Haha … Brother Hua, you're here?"
Tie Zhongtian took the lead and came to Chung Shen-soo's side. He slightly moved away and stood behind Chung Shen-soo.
This scene made many martial artists in his friend circle a little stunned.
Could it be that the rumor was true?
Elder Tie was actually beaten into submission by a hothead?
"Hua Wu greets everyone." Chung Shen-soo cupped his fists and bowed.
"What a young hero." Yang Kaishan stopped warming up. It was a young man in his thirties with a buzz cut. He looked very capable. "I'm Yang Kaishan, and this is Li San …"
He casually prodded the staff, and it seemed to be rooted to the ground. He took a towel with one hand and introduced it to Chung Shen-soo while wiping his sweat.
"This martial arts competition can be said to be a grand meeting for martial artists. After this, I'm afraid that all my close friends will wither …"
As a martial artist powerhouse, Yang Kaishan naturally knew the news that even Xue Tao and the others knew. He understood that the good days of martial artists were coming to an end.
Chung Shen-soo rolled his eyes. He knew that joining the Martial Artist Association at this time was undoubtedly an idiotic move, but there was no other way.
His eyes were like lightning as he scanned the crowd. "Let's cut to the chase. How about my previous suggestion? Let me be the leader of the circle of friends. I'll lead you to a brighter future. "
"Haha …" Li San sneered. "Little brat, you sure talk big!"
"In addition, I can also give you the hope of breaking through." Chung Shen-soo answered. "As for whether it's true or not? You'll naturally see it in this competition! "
The only thing that could attract these top martial artists was probably the hope of breaking through, right?
Hearing this, many people's eyes slightly narrowed.
"Haha … well said. The path of martial arts can only be known after a fight … Let's see what this competition can bring us."
In the silence, Yang Kaishan laughed loudly.
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