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The method of advancing in pairs is adopted. The AB theater on the left will meet in the semi-finals to compete for a place in the finals, and the same is true on the right.

Xiao Ming noticed that he was said to be the first to make a choice, but in fact, the last position in area D was already occupied by a name.

Mietang Zhiya, you can tell who it is by just looking at its name.

There should have been 33 representatives. According to previous traditions, Fang of Mitigating Hall had to wait for the champion to be decided before accepting the championship challenge. However, the man dressed in Arabia had some idea and took the initiative to disqualify himself, so some temporary adjustments were made to the competition.

Xiao Ming glanced at Katahara Mietou, with a mischievous smile on his face, and pointed his fingers to the side of Mietang's Fang intentionally or unintentionally.

If Mietang Zhiya was eliminated in the first round, wouldn't the old man's expression be very interesting?

It's a pity that Katahara Miitou is a person who has experienced many scenes, and he has a lot of skills in nourishing his energy.

Seeing that the old man was unmoved, Xiao Ming felt a little bored.

With a casual finger, he chose the first location in Area A, which is diagonal to the Fang of Mietang.

In fact, Xiao Ming can choose any position to play, but there are only 5 days before and after this event. If he wants to do other things, it is best to choose the first or last one to play, so that he can have spare time. You don't have to think about the game, and it's best to choose the first one to play. After the game, he can act as he wants.

After that, other people began to shake their numbers, and after all the numbers were shaken, they began to make choices according to the size of the numbers.

Because Katahara destroyed the hall in the dark

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The number was manipulated, so the seeded players he considered were scattered among the divisions.

Xiao Ming didn't care about these, he just glanced at his opponent in the first match.

Yoshitake Real Estate - Chiba Takayuki.

Xiao Ming recalled it for a while, and didn't have much impression, so he ignored Kurakichi Rino's hint and left directly.

It's fine to take a bite of poisonous meat once in a while for a change of taste. Xiao Ming has nothing wrong with eating it knowingly that it's poisonous.

They have just landed on the island, and they have been on a boat for a day and a night. The players need to make adjustments. In addition, it is already night, so the competition will officially start tomorrow.

Kurakichi Rino bit her lips and stared at Xiao Ming's leaving back, slowly clenched her fists, the sharp nails pierced into her palms, and the gentle expression on her face began to become distorted.

She has never been so attracted to a male creature, and it is also the first time she has experienced the feeling of being eaten and wiped off and then kicked away.

In the past, this was all she did.

This made her self-esteem a little frustrated.

Since she can't get this beloved toy that she can play with for a long time, then, destroy him!

Similarly, another person was also staring at Xiao Ming's back.

This man is thin and small, with a monk's head shaved. He is obviously an ugly man, but his posture is awkward, and his movements are more enchanting than women's.

This is Xiao Ming's first opponent, the representative of Yiwu Real Estate.

If it wasn't for the late number he drew, he would have only a few choices left, and he would not choose Xiao Ming, the weakest among them, as his opponent.

After all, it can be seen from the number lottery that although the opponent is young, his strength is definitely not weak, and the news on Jue Ming has already spread, and everyone knows that there is such a powerful rookie.

Chapter 22 Game [-], Faceless Chiba Takayuki

Chapter 142 Chapter 22 The first game, the faceless Chiba Takayuki

The next day, early in the morning, the contestants who had been resting overnight were picked up by the bus and headed to the competition venue for preparations.

On the pier, a luxury cruise ship docked, and a large number of tourists disembarked in an orderly manner.

The planes also landed at the airport on time, and under the protection of the escort, some important figures entered the VIP room ahead of time through a special passage and waited.

It took a full two hours for the audience to enter the arena one after another. As the lights of the venue were turned off, various dazzling special effects on the ring began to flicker.

This is also the characteristic of underground boxing matches. During the match, the bells and whistles, lights and exciting music can mobilize the audience's emotions before the match begins.

The entire Boxing Wish Desperate Match is divided into five days.

The first round of 32 promotion to the top 16 will take two days.

As the first contestant to appear, Xiao Ming was led by the staff to the entrance after getting ready.

"Now, the Knockout Tournament officially begins!" Standing at the entrance, looking at the enthusiastic host in the arena, Xiao Ming's blood that had been dormant for a long time also began to boil, and his body became hot.

Xiao Ming hasn't played this kind of formal group arena for a long time since he obtained the qualification of floor master in the Sky Arena. Today's long-lost warm cheers made him look forward to it.

"He is the youngest player in this year, and also the youngest member in the history of the Boxing Association. He is 18 years old, but he is only 168 or 88 years old. It makes people wonder if he is really an adult. He is 0cm tall and weighs 0cm. Kg, [-] wins and [-] losses, a complete rookie in the competition, what kind of monster is hidden in his seemingly thin body? Let us wait and see, he is—An Geer—Xiao Ming!!”

Following the host's introduction, Xiao Ming walked out of the passage under the cheers of the audience.

Originally, Xiao Ming still had expectations in his heart, but after hearing the nickname introduced by the host, several question marks appeared in his head.

What kind of nickname is this? By the way, who gave this nickname?What does Angeer mean?

However, upon hearing the cheers from the audience, especially the female audience, Xiao Ming temporarily put the matter aside, put on a cute smile habitually, and waved at the audience, which elicited bursts of screams.

"The next one to appear is...Yiwu Real Estate - The Faceless Man - Chiba Takayuki!!"

Following the host's announcement, a mysterious figure in a cloak slowly walked out of the passage on the other side.

Xiao Ming just glanced at it, gave a playful evaluation, then fixed his eyes on the host, and moved closer to her.

"Beautiful sister, let me ask you something, what does my nickname mean, and who gave it to me?"

"Huh?" The host didn't expect the competition to start soon, but Xiao Ming was concerned about this, but she still replied: "We collected all your information now, because you just joined the club and you don't have a nickname. So we used the name that little girl called you as a nickname."

As she spoke, she quietly pointed out to Xiao Ming a place in the front row of the auditorium.

Xiao Ming looked over and couldn't help covering his forehead.

Little Qianying, it turned out to be you.

The moment he saw her, Xiao Ming understood what An Ge'er meant.

In the Hunter World for more than ten years, he has never been exposed to English, so he has completely buried this language deep in his memory, and the host's English level is really hard to describe, so he didn't think about it at all.

Unexpectedly, even if the world was changed and the arena was changed, his nickname would remain the same.

Sure enough, he is like an angel

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Has the combination of cuteness and handsome appearance been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and spread all over the world?

"Does my sister have a boyfriend?" Xiao Ming waved at Meiyun and Qianying, and then continued to chat with the beauty host.

Although the host has dark skin, he looks very beautiful. The red dress on his body perfectly outlines his figure, showing youth and beauty.

"Well, although I don't hate you, and I don't mind having a relationship with someone younger, please pay attention to the next occasion." The host smiled awkwardly but politely, then said a few more words, and walked out of the venue , and handed over the ring to the contestants and referees, and under Xiao Ming's gaze, she went to the commentary platform on the second floor and acted as a commentator.

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Only then did Xiao Ming look away and look at his opponent.

"Boy, you are finally willing to face me. I want you to know the consequences of ignoring me." Seeing Xiao Ming finally looked over, Takaichi Chiba tore off his cloak, revealing his solid body wearing only a pair of competition shorts.

From the perspective of body size alone, he completely crushes Xiao Ming, and it is possible to even fit two Xiao Mings. After all, Xiao Ming's body looks very thin.

"Do you want to know why my nickname is Faceless?" Chiba Takayuki put on a posture, preparing Xiao Ming to show off his skills as soon as he answered, so that the other party would understand how powerful he is.

But Xiao Ming didn't do what he thought at all.

"I don't want to know." Xiao Ming put his hands in his pockets, completely uncooperative.

If Chiba Takayuki was dressed in formal clothes that fit a fighting competition, then Xiao Ming didn't seem to be participating in a competition at all.

Wearing casual clothes that fit the characteristics of young people, with slim trousers on the lower body, a sleeveless hoodie on the upper body, and a pair of bright sneakers on the feet, it is more like a game than a game.

Chiba Takaichi was stunned, not knowing how to continue the performance, but at this time the referee had announced the start of the game, and the audience began to urge him, so he couldn't delay any longer, so he rushed up to Xiao Ming.

Only then did he catch (澶jin) Xiao Ming, and he swung out a series of quick jabs, attacking Xiao Ming's head.

The speed of the jab was so fast that the eyes of ordinary people couldn't keep up with it, and the arms they saw were blurred.

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But Xiao Ming walked briskly, his body swayed slightly, and easily dodged these attacks.

'It's not bad, it has the strength of about 50 floors of the Sky Arena. Xiao Ming judged in his heart.

"Let me tell you, I am a professional actor. As long as I have seen moves, I can completely imitate them. Even I can't tell the authenticity. For this game, I have watched several moves. A match between ten powerful fighters." Seeing that Xiao Ming had dodged all boxing moves, Qianye Takazhi quickly switched to jujitsu, grabbed Xiao Ming's collar, twisted his body, and wanted to throw him out.

But he exerted all his strength, the veins on his arms popped, and he didn't lift Xiao Ming up, as if he was glued to the ground.

"How is it possible?" Chiba Takayuki retreated quickly, looked at Xiao Ming in shock, and then looked at his hands.

His Jiu-Jitsu imitates the tricks of a Jiu-Jitsu master. Even a strong man weighing 200 kg can be thrown out. Why is the thin young man in front of him completely motionless?

Xiao Ming brushed off the collar that was caught with his hands, and hooked his fingers at Chiba Takayuki, "Use out any other tricks, let me see what martial arts you know."

The tricks are flexible, and ordinary people can easily be disrupted by him. He has a strength of 70 layers.

Of course, the premise is that the gravity of the world on both sides is the same.

"Damn it, don't get carried away, although I don't know what trick you used, but I just need to use striking skills instead of throwing skills." As if to cheer himself up, Chiba Takayuki rallied and attacked again.

Jeet kune do, muay thai, boxing, French kicking, taekwondo, karate, as long as he has seen the moves, he has imitated them perfectly, attacking like a storm, and he does not intend to give Xiao Ming a moment of respite.

Seeing the other party's various moves flexibly, Xiao Ming nodded in his heart, but shook his head regretfully.

Nodding is affirming the other party's talent.

Not to mention physical fitness, his fighting methods are enough for him to reach the 100th floor of the Sky Arena. If his physical fitness improves, it is not impossible to reach the 200th floor.

As for shaking your head...

Xiao Ming said: "I only know how to imitate, but I don't know how to practice deeply at all. Turning the tricks into my own is just a show."

With the opponent's talent, if he is really willing to work hard to practice the imitated moves into his own, and then work hard to improve his physical fitness, he will definitely become a master in the future and shine in the ring.

And now, like his profession, he's an actor at best.

But another way of thinking, he is an actor himself, and participating in this boxing wish match is actually just a part-time job, and the other party has already stood at the pinnacle of action actors.

If you think about it this way, he didn't actually waste his talent.

After all, strength is not everything in this world. Everyone has different ways of living and choices, and they don't have to be warriors or fighters.

Chapter 23 Imitation?I can do it too

Chapter 143 Chapter 23 Imitation?I can do it too

"Pity..."

The evaluation given by Xiao Ming was the same. In one part of the auditorium, a strange combination sat here, and the powerful aura made the surrounding audience unconsciously keep a little distance from them.

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If Ming was here, he would definitely recognize two of them, or all of them.

Xiao Ming met the elder and his granddaughter Fenglinsi Meiyu once.

They don't know why they also come to watch the game.

Except for the two of them, the rest of the Liangshanbo dojo was also present.

The figure is not inferior to the elders, more than two meters tall, dark skin, muscles as strong as rocks, dressed in muay thai, but eating Miha popcorn like a child in Apaca Popacha.

He is a head shorter than Apacha, but his physique is not inferior at all. There is a horizontal scar on his face, he looks like a bad uncle, and he is drinking beer.

A head shorter than Nigui, with white pupils and wearing a judo uniform, Misaki (jiǎ) Koshiji Qiuyu gave off a philosopher-like air.

Shorter than Qiu Yu, only a little over 1.6 meters, Ma Jianxing is taking pictures of beautiful women with a camera.

There was also Kasaka Shigure, who was the only woman besides Miwa, and Mouse Tochumaru, who was sitting on her head with her arms folded and looked like a tall man watching the game.

This strange combination is all members of Liang Shanbo.