Had he known that he couldn't participate in the competition, he would've secretly registered and passed the preliminaries? Xie Qiwen's expression darkened as he watched You Ziping, who stood beside Ring 14. What a stubborn fellow. Refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit.
He had long since known that You Ziping wanted to pursue Jiang Mengyun. Originally, he had planned to give You Ziping the cold shoulder and force him to back off.
He had never thought that not only would You Ziping refuse his kindness, but he would also secretly participate in the competition.
Following which, Xie Qiwen sent a message to Gu Chen, Yi Yuqing, and Liao Huajie. The message was simple: Cripple You Ziping and make sure that he could never show his face in the fighting world again.
Hopefully, you won't be eliminated too early. Xie Qiwen's lips curled up as he looked at You Ziping, who was still waiting for his next match.
He had to admit that You Ziping was very lucky. Of the White Tiger Dojo's three participants, none was on Ring 14.
If he wanted to deal with You Ziping, he would have to wait until You Ziping qualified.
So long as You Ziping qualified, the rest of the competition would be easy to deal with.
Although this was only a friendly competition, it was still a fighting competition. It was normal for players to get injured during a competition. For an elite disciple like Gu Chen, crippling You Ziping would be a piece of cake. Even if he could heal You Ziping, the price he would have to pay was not something an ordinary disciple could afford.
At this time, Gan Xingteng suddenly hurried to Xie Qiwen's side and respectfully handed the information in his hands to Xie Qiwen.
"Boss, I've found the information you asked me to check on the participants of the dojos and training centers. Here are the details of the participants."
"Well done."
Xie Qiwen nodded. After accepting the documents, he casually flipped through them.
He was in charge of the occupation of the six major cities. This was also the first time the White Tiger Dojo had entrusted him with such an important task. Naturally, he had to complete the task perfectly. Although he doubted that the dojos and training centers in the six major cities could contend with the White Tiger Dojo, he still had Gan Xingteng investigate the dojos and training centers' contestants.
Among the six major cities, there were only three dojos and training centers worth paying attention to: the Martial Heaven Dojo, the White Cloud Dojo, and the Big Dipper Dojo. Among them, the Martial Heaven Dojo and the White Cloud Dojo were the most noteworthy. These two dojos had been relatively famous throughout the country in the past. Although they had declined, they still managed to nurture a few outstanding fighters in national competitions every few years.
As for the Big Dipper Dojo, that was because it had a master like Lei Bao and a suspected master like Fire Dance. Hence, Shi Feng could not rule out the possibility that the Big Dipper Dojo had some sort of hidden trump card.
While checking the information, Xie Qiwen saw a familiar name.
You Ziping!
Moreover, You Ziping was representing the Big Dipper Dojo.
Xie Qiwen was stunned when he saw this information. You Ziping's foolish decision had stupefied him.
Setting aside the fact that the White Tiger Dojo was much stronger than the Big Dipper Dojo, even a fool would choose the White Tiger Dojo when it came to a fighter's future. Yet, You Ziping had chosen the recently established Big Dipper Dojo.
Even the King of Hell would laugh at this stupidity.
If You Ziping had participated alone, he would have been protected by his identity as an intermediate disciple of the White Tiger Dojo. After all, Jiang Tianyuan would be watching.
However, things were different now. Representing another dojo was the equivalent of leaving the White Tiger Dojo. Without this protection, it would be much easier for him to deal with You Ziping. Moreover, Jiang Tianyuan wouldn't care if he dealt with You Ziping. On the contrary, Jiang Tianyuan would be happy to see this happen. After all, nobody could tolerate traitors.
"Since you've chosen to barge into hell, I'll send you on your way." Xie Qiwen could not help but laugh. "However, this Big Dipper Dojo is really strange. Can't they find a fighter? They've actually recruited an outer disciple from another dojo to make up the numbers. "
According to the information displayed, Jian Ying and Turtledove had participated in the city's qualifiers. However, they had failed to qualify and become official professional fighters. This year was their last chance …
Regardless of how talented these fighters were, they were still a dime a dozen in the various dojos. They were only slightly stronger than the Big Dipper Dojo's disciples.
"It seems I overestimated them." Xie Qiwen could not help but look at Shifeng and the others in the VIP stands. Sneering, he said, "It's a pity that we're the only ones who know about this. Xingteng, notify the people below to broadcast the Big Dipper Dojo's trio's matches. I want everyone to see the Big Dipper Dojo's performance."
Four virtual screens hovered in the center of the stadium. These screens were specifically used to allow the audience to watch the exciting matches. However, due to the large number of stages, it was impossible to broadcast every single one of them. The White Tiger Dojo was the host of the competition. Deciding which stage to broadcast and when to broadcast would be a piece of cake.
Whether it was a dojo or a dojo, no matter how powerful their instructors were, they were still individuals. Although they could attract more viewers, everyone valued their ability to nurture their disciples. If their disciples were weak, no one would join the competition, even if they were taught by a master.
"Boss, rest assured. I guarantee that they will become the focus of this competition," Gan Xingteng promised, smiling.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the VIP stands, Xiao Yu nearly vomited blood when he read through the information Shi Feng had provided him with for this competition.
He had met these three people when they had first arrived at the stadium. However, he had not been aware of their backgrounds.
Now that he had read the information, Xiao Yu regretted not stopping Shifeng's crazy actions. He felt that Shifeng was looking down on the experts of the various dojos and training centers in the six cities.
After all, two of Big Dipper's three participants were reserve professional fighters!
Even if Big Dipper's performance was poor, it could still afford to invite official professional fighters. Yet, Shifeng had chosen two reserve fighters. Moreover, they had acted so confidently.
Moreover, the only person who was not a reserve fighter was a disciple of the White Tiger Dojo …
If the two reserve fighters performed poorly and the White Tiger Dojo's disciple won, others would assume that the White Tiger Dojo had taught their disciples well. If the White Tiger Dojo's disciple lost, others would say that the Big Dipper Dojo had taught the White Tiger Dojo's disciple poorly. Yet, both Jian Ying and Turtledove had been assigned to the death group …
Although the White Tiger Dojo's elite disciples were not in the death group, there were plenty of outstanding fighters in these two groups. Moreover, a few of them were preparing to challenge for the national competition this year. Their combat standards were far above those of professional fighters in the supermarkets. This was not a competition for those who had failed the city's qualifiers.
Just as Xiao Yu was thinking of a way to stop the competition …
Stage 1's first match had begun.
Moreover, Jian Ying, Fu Jinghong, was the first to enter the arena. His opponent was none other than Stage 1's seeded fighter, the White Cloud Dojo's genius, Lu Jingshan.
It's over. Xiao Yu's expression darkened as he watched Lu Jingshan walk onto the stage. Lu Jingshan was two meters tall, and his muscles were as tough as steel.
Lu Jingshan was a disciple that the White Cloud Dojo had focused on nurturing. He was extremely talented and had been born with divine strength. Last year, he had placed fifth in the provincial professional competition and had nearly qualified for the national competition's qualifiers. This year, Lu Jingshan had challenged many experts and defeated several of the competitors who had participated in the national competition last year. His strength had long since reached the national level. In the White Tiger Dojo, at the very least, he would be an advanced disciple.
"It's over before it even starts?" Xie Qiwen, who sat in the VIP stands, could not help but sneer.
Meanwhile, on Stage 1, once the two fighters were in position, the referee announced the start of the match. (To be continued.)
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