Chapter 340 The Five P1 Fighting Competition Begins

As the camera zoomed in, two figures standing on the back of the steel armored crow appeared on the screen.

A ruddy old man in a green baseball uniform, with a kind smile on his face, is waving at the camera, eliciting a burst of cheers.

On the right is a black-haired young man with a jade-like figure, standing beside the slightly stooped Ma Shide, looking even more tall and straight.

He was handsome and elegant, with clear eyes, and also waved towards the camera.

The host's voice sounded at the right time: "According to the latest news we have received, due to special circumstances, this time the champion of Mashid took the steel armored crow directly across thousands of miles from the isolated island of armor to Gongmen City."

The voice fell to the ground, and the applause sounded like thunder.

The people of Galar admire the strong, and the steel-clad crow, which can cross thousands of miles in one breath, deserves the warmest applause.

"And the trainer of this armored crow is the proud disciple of the champion of Ma Shide, and at the same time, the talented trainer that everyone is looking forward to, Lin Feng!"

For a moment, countless spectators looked at Lin Feng's figure and discussed.

"I see, it's really Lin Feng, am I right?"

"Is this the boss who can command the beasts to fight? It's so terrifying."

"As expected of him, the shape of this armored crow 097 is too iconic."

"By the way, why is Lin Feng the disciple of Champion Mashid?"

"If it wasn't the disciple of the champion of Ma Shide, how do you think Lin Feng, who is far away in Donghuang, could subdue apprentice Xiong?"

"It can only be said that the champion of Ma Shide has a keen eye for talent, and he has seen Lin Feng's great potential long ago, and then accepted Lin Feng as his disciple."

Li Yutang stroked his beard, looked at Lin Feng's figure with a cheerful smile and said, "It's still the same feeling."

Xiang Rong crossed his arms, shook his head and said, "I knew that no matter where Junior Brother Lin goes, he will always be the focus of the crowd."

Afterwards, Xiang Rong winked at Li Yutang, and jokingly said, "Master, Brother Lin's other master is here now. As his first master, why don't you come and have a chat?"

Hearing this, Li Yutang gave Xiang Rong a hard look, and said, "You're the only one who talks too much."

Xiang Rong smiled awkwardly and closed his mouth.

Immediately, Li Yutang looked at the figure of the champion of Ma Shide, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, the host's voice continued to ring in his ears.

"Also, Lin Feng is still a contestant in this P1 Fighting Championship. I hope that Lin Feng can perform well in this competition and achieve a good result."

After the words fell, countless contestants looked at Lin Feng's figure in unison.

"Oh, you can fight with the martial arts bear master now."

"I'm looking forward to it."

"Lin Feng's Martial Dao Xiongshi is very close to the strength of the quasi-king, and he is a good opponent."

In the first row of the auditorium, the burly King Sheba folded his arms and stared at Lin Feng with great interest.

He remembered this trainer, the original martial arts bear teacher left a deep impression on him, the martial arts talent was extremely high, and he comprehended Kuaiquan Lang's punching skills in a short period of time.

And after the battle between the gods and the beasts, King Xiba became even more attached to Lin Feng.

"I hope to have the opportunity to test your cultivation achievements." He narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Are you interested in him?"

Lian Wu, who was sitting next to Xiba, suddenly opened his eyes and spoke slowly.

He has chrome-yellow hair, even his brows are yellow, his body is dark, and he wears a white vest, showing his strong arms.

Lian Wu, the King of Fighting in the United Alliance!

Compared with King Shiba of the Kanto Alliance, King Lianwu is not well-known, but his strength should not be underestimated.

Because of the many limitations of the fighting system itself, there are not too many trainers who specialize in fighting, and there are very few powerful fighting trainers.

As the rare fighting kings in the Elf League, Xiba and Lian Wu will naturally not let go of the grand event of the fighting world, the P1 Fighting Championship.

"This is a young trainer with great potential." Xiba said calmly with a resolute face.

Lian Wu carefully looked at Lin Feng's figure(*), and said in a deep voice: "I've seen him on TV, and his commanding skills are very good."

He paused for half a second, changed the topic, and said, "But fighting competitions are different. The strength of the elves is the most critical factor."

"I hope he surprises me."

Finally, Yaya folded its wings and lightly landed in the center of the field, and the staff waiting here immediately greeted it.

"Lin Fengzi, you can go." Ma Shide waved his hands and said with a smile.

"Okay." Lin Feng nodded.

Afterwards, Ma Shide sat in the guest seat under the guidance of the staff, and Lin Feng sat in the audience seat to meet countless gazes.

The host began to explain the competition rules of this P1 fighting championship.

The rules of the competition are similar to other competitions. First, the knockout round will be held in the group, and then enter the main match until all opponents are defeated and become the champion.

Group knockout matches can greatly reduce the occurrence of unexpected situations, such as strong players being eliminated due to poor condition.

After Lin Feng listened to the rules, he heard the phone in his pocket ringing non-stop. He turned on the screen and saw that Cai Dou and Xiang Rong had sent messages respectively.

The message content of the two is the same, they both saw Lin Feng just now.

Lin Feng replied one by one, until a message popped up on the phone—please go to the No. [-] battlefield.

"The first match?" Lin Feng muttered in a low voice, but he stood up resolutely and walked towards the No. [-] battle field.

Normally, both sides in the first game will bear the greatest psychological pressure, but for Lin Feng, who has experienced many battles, this pressure is almost zero.

The real pressure should be his opponent.

The camera shot showed Lin Feng going to the battlefield No. [-], and countless spectators looked at him.

"Master Ma, is this your favorite disciple?"

At the guest table, a senior leader of the competition committee asked aloud.

Ma Shide nodded and said with a smile: "It's not a matter of complacency, he is still on the road to growth."

"Be humble, Master Ma, who doesn't know that your disciple is on good terms with the legendary beast Lugia." Someone said with a smile.

Ma Shide stroked his beard and said, "It's just a personal encounter."

"By the way, Master Ma, your disciple's strength is estimated to be close to the quasi-king level. In the follow-up development, should we consider our Galar region?" said a senior leader of the Galar region.

"It depends on his own choice." Ma Shide said.

The former wanted to say something, but Ma Shide waved his hand and said, "The game has begun."

Lin Feng's opponent in the first match was a young man wearing a black martial arts uniform. He looked at Lin Feng with firm eyes and made a clasped fist salute, and said at the same time: "Please give me more advice."

"Please advise."

Ten seconds later, the veteran builder sent by the young man was defeated by the martial arts bear master and fell to the ground.

The young man was dumbfounded, and the guest seats were silent.

Chapter 340 Six We Have the Most Powerful Champion

"Second again?"

"I can only talk about classic operations, there is no elf that the martial arts bear master can't punch in seconds."

"The gap in strength is too great!"

"P1 fighting match? Baby match!"

There was laughter in the auditorium, and everyone looked at Lin Feng's opponent with sympathy.

A replay of the battle just now appeared on the big screen, and the director deliberately played it at 0.5x speed, so that every movement and every change in the expression of the veteran builder could be clearly seen.

But to everyone's disbelief, even at 0.5 times the speed, it failed to capture the movement trajectory and punching movements of the martial arts bear.

In just a blink of an eye, Martial Dao Xiong rushed to the old builder, and then he could only see a fist wrapped in white light hit the old builder heavily, and the latter flew upside down.

You know, this is the picture presented at 0.5 times the speed, and the previous picture is even more shocking.

Countless people gasped, staring in shock at the martial arts bear standing quietly on the field.

There were many powerful trainers present with very good eyesight. They looked at the figure of the martial arts bear master with serious faces, and then slowly uttered three words:

"Quasi-king."

An inconceivable expression appeared on his face, and many trainers found it difficult to accept this fact.

Xiang Rong's hands trembled, he turned his head stiffly to look at Li Yutang, and asked aloud: "Master, the strength of Martial Arts Bear Master..."

Li Yutang stared closely at the figure of Master Wu Dao Xiong, first with a smile on his face, and then shook his head.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xiang Rong looked at this scene and asked cautiously.

Li Yutang was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Unfortunately, our Baihong martial arts gym is too small to keep your future champion, Junior Brother Lin."

Hearing this, Xiang Rong and the disciples beside him swallowed at the same time, staring blankly at Li Yutang.

"Master, what do you mean..." a disciple asked.

"Keep watching, and watch your brother Lin's battle." Li Yutang waved his hands, but did not choose to answer directly.

Lian Wu opened his sharp eyes, nodded to himself and said, "No wonder, no wonder."

Shiba folded his arms, and his intimidating body made others dare not sit in the nearby auditorium. He nodded slowly and said: "His progress speed is astonishing."

"In this way, I'm a little interested." Lian Wu narrowed his eyes slightly, quietly looking at the figure of Master Wu Dao Xiong.

Shiba nodded and said, "He will satisfy you."

At the same time, in a small room, a purple-haired man wearing a championship cloak was looking at the TV in front of him and talking with a middle-aged man in a silver suit beside him.

"How is it?" Dandi asked proactively.

Luoz leaned against the wall, stopped holding his curly hair, met Dandi's expectant eyes, and spread his hands: "I admit, this is indeed a very good trainer."

When a smile appeared on Emperor Dan's face, he thought about it, and then said: "This is the first time you value a young man so much."

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