Chapter 62 Extra: Martial Arts Contest (1)

　　Extra: Martial Arts Contest (1)

　　This is destined to be a day that goes down in history.

　　Luofu's star ship passed through the sky in a mighty manner. Almost half of the countries could see the returning Luofu fleet from the sky. The tail of the star ship dragged the remnants of Fengcuo's army and sprinkled golden light along the way.

　　The ignorant people bowed down in worship at the golden light, the ambitious people looked at the trophy in the sky with greed and fear, the painter used his brushstrokes to freeze this scene into art, and later writers often lamented that they were not born in this era.

　　The fleet shone like the sun chariot driven by Apollo and was as glorious as the skirt of the goddess of the dawn. It announced to everyone on earth the golden age of flower planting and opened the grand curtain of the Earth's civilization's march into the universe.

　　Historians may give this world many definitions, but people at that time were most concerned about the upcoming martial arts tournament.

　　"You mean, you, Dick, and Tim are all going to the tournament?"

　　Jason stared at Bruce as if he were a unreasonable doll.

　　It's ridiculous. He's just a weak country boy who can't lift anything. His spine is broken so he'll have to stay in bed for the rest of his life. What can he use to participate in a martial arts competition? With those low-kinetic-energy explosive weapons?

　　Jason paced back and forth in Jinren Lane anxiously. Yes, he knew that his family could be said to be martial arts masters among the short-lived race, and perhaps they even had some hobbies of saving the world, but what was the difference between their participation in the competition and seeking death?

　　Bruce looked at Jason innocently, and took advantage of the fact that Jason hadn't recovered his memory and began to speak sweet words to him using the identity of Bruce's baby:

　　"Oh, Gerald, my son, sweetheart, I know what you mean, but don't worry, your brothers and I usually have a hobby of fitness. You know, didn't Dick and Tim show you their skills in that haunted garden?"

　　Jason was so disgusted that he vomited. His subconscious told him that Old Deng was as stubborn as a bull and would not change his mind once he made a decision. However, as the organizer of the martial arts competition and the Yunqi responsible for maintaining order, he was still very confident in Luofu's protective measures.

　　Dick and Tim also nodded quickly. They said that they were just joining in for fun and would admit defeat immediately if they couldn't win.

　　"Hmph, whatever you want." Jason rolled his eyes and said toughly, but he still gave away the protective gear he used for practice.

　　The sea of ​​stars and the Kunyu Terrace.

　　"Good morning, everyone in the live studio. Today we are going to continue painting the unfinished painting. The Xingcha Sea in Luofu is really magnificent, isn't it?"

　　Steve talked to himself on his phone. He raised the camera and took the netizens on the other side of the screen to visit the magnificent scenery of Luofu again.

　　The routine scenery exhibition was over, and Captain America set up his easel and took out the canvas and paint.

　　This is a product from an old American brand. Although the merchants in Luofu said that they could provide more efficient and gorgeous painting tools, the conservative man still chose the familiar tools.

　　Fortunately, he eventually got what he wanted from a businessman who called himself Deep Blue.

　　Ever since he bravely broke into the Palace of Death to meet the president last time, his personal account has become completely popular on Tik Tok. As a top anchor with huge traffic, any video of his is worth tens of millions, but Steve chooses to be ordinary and has never used this traffic to make any money.

　　Now, he just uses this account to share his daily life and encourage every friend in the comment section, becoming a clear stream in the chaotic online world.

　　He concentrated on painting the colors of the sky, and the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room was enjoyable, until the jade world bloomed with golden light and a magnificent space battleship sailed out of the jade world.

　　"Oh my God..." Steve couldn't help but sigh. Netizens who were lucky enough to witness everything were frantically spamming the screen with barrages of comments. The front row seats at Kunyu TV allowed everyone to see the appearance of the Luofu ships and the rich evil they had captured.

　　Countless screenshots circulated on the Internet. The captain stood up. He knew that the competition was about to begin.

　　Engineering Division.

　　Stark used the apprentice's workbench to carefully assemble his own golden man. Wonderful ideas were spinning in his mind, and inspiration was constantly vibrating. He followed all the ideas that burst out of his mind and finally lived up to everyone's expectations -

　　"boom!"

　　He was blown out of the laboratory. This was his 124th failed experiment since he was appreciated by the Industrial Manufacturing Department as a tourist. Luofu's materials were too special and he had not yet fully mastered them.

　　The golden prototype guarding nearby caught him, then skillfully picked up the water pipe and sprayed it at the burning house.

　　"Maybe I should change my mindset..."

　　Stark muttered, impatiently flicking off the message on his phone.

　　The phone screen went dark, and the unnoticed message read:

　　The preliminary examination is about to begin.

　　Planting flowers above the sea.

　　A huge battle platform connected to countless small platforms stood in mid-air. The cloud riders danced on their flying swords and patrolled on various battle platforms. The outer circle of these battle platforms was the audience stand and preparation room.

　　From this moment on, all the contestants of this competition will stand on the battle stage.

　　Su Chang saw her good friend Gui Naifen among the densely packed contestants.

　　"Gui Naifen! You are here! Good luck!" She flew over hurriedly and said two words to her very quickly. Before she finished speaking, the other cloud riders looked over.

　　Su Chang smiled awkwardly, shook her arm at Gui Naifen, turned back to the team, and continued to devote herself to the intense preparations.

　　Gui Naifen held up the live broadcast device and shouted at Su Chang's back, "Don't worry!"

　　She was fully prepared this time, and her street brothers also gave her a bunch of small props. This competition did not restrict weapons, so it was easy for her to pass the initial test.

　　She faced the camera again and started the live broadcast, and also scanned the surrounding contestants -

　　On the left, Superman adjusted his clothes, Wonder Woman was nursing the whip in her hand, the Flash was flashing in place, Batman and Robin were silent, and Nightwing was showing off his muscular body and perfect butt;

　　On the right hand side, Captain America was holding a vibranium shield, Hawkeye was carrying a brand new quiver, a man in red and yellow armor was standing quietly, Dr. Banner, who was recruited by S.H.I.E.L.D. at some unknown time, was standing timidly, and Black Widow was smiling charmingly at Gui Naifen.

　　In the meantime, there were old friends from Beloberg and the space station. Xier, Luca, and Jeppard prepared for the competition. Alan also signed up for the competition with the encouragement of Estelle.

　　The company's employees took the opportunity to sell weapons, energy packs and medical insurance to each contestant. Several scholars from the Society of Knowledge also arrived at the scene, and they were particularly interested in the physical fitness of some superheroes.

　　By the way, a certain Plaster Head was not interested in this kind of competition whose result could be guessed at a glance. He would rather stay in the laboratory of the First Truth University to study the subject, and in fact, he did so.

　　Reporters from various countries filled the front row of the auditorium, major lottery companies launched lotteries, and casinos posted the odds of each participant, among which Superman and Yan Qing had the lowest odds.

　　Sha Jin was almost numb from laughing.

　　Tingyun was chosen as the host of this competition. The beautiful fox lady had a sweet smile and was quite skilled in martial arts. She directly struck the huge war drum in the center of the arena. The sound waves spread to every corner, announcing the start of the competition.

　　The fortune teller from Taibusi brought out the number plates, and the scattered number plates flew in front of each contestant, while the huge screen scrolled, selecting the two opponents for this preliminary test.

　　Jason once quietly asked Qingque: "Can you predict who will face whom in the end?"

　　At that time, Qingque hit Emperor Yuan Qiongyu and answered without turning his head:

　　"I can't do it, but that doesn't mean the Dayan Qiongguan Formation can't do it. But you'd better give up on this idea. Master Taibu won't use the Qiongguan Formation for such a small matter."

　　So the god of probability descended upon everyone equally.

　　Qingque looked at the number plate in his hand.

　　Yes, after she heard that the contestants could get several days of rest to prepare for the competition, she immediately signed up. After practicing Dihuan Qiongyu for several days, she finally got her retribution.

　　Qingque looked at the guy in front of her with a defiant look on his face and a Spartan aura, and finally recalled the look in the terrifying leader's eyes when he heard her ask for leave.

　　A look of gloating.

　　"I am Damian Augh, the heir to the League of Assassins and the future ruler of Gotham. Woman, it's not too late for you to admit defeat now."

　　The little brat who was not even as tall as her spoke nonsense to her. Although he was young, he had the aura of a strong man. His sharp eyes and confident expression shocked Qingque and the players in the consciousness space.

　　"Da Mi? Why is he here? According to the timeline, shouldn't he be doing the Spartan training that his mom arranged for him in the Assassin's League?"

　　Players were reminded of the legendary life of Mi Aotian, how he climbed snow mountains at the age of three and flew a plane at the age of four. At such a young age, he killed more people than he ate meals. He even pointed a knife at his old father as soon as he appeared on the stage, thus starting his career as Robin.

　　If Batman is the father of DC, then Batman's biological son is the prince of DC. When he comes, except for the first generation Robin Dick, all others like Jason, Tim and Stephen have to stand aside. He even has the buffs of extreme animal protection, vegetarianism and blackness.

　　Yes, Damian even has a black buff. God knows what the screenwriter is thinking. He is an Asian-European mixed-race guy, but he is drawn darker and darker.

　　Duke: Then I'll go.

　　System: "You've made such a big fuss. Lei Xiaogu, who pursues immortality so much, must have come to see it. Their Assassin's League has sent out so many assassins, but you didn't notice anything, right?"

　　The player opened the history record, and the player closed the history record.

　　"I thought it was some idiotic cosplay, and they were thrown directly into the Prison of Hell queue. By the time it's their turn, they'll probably be nothing but bones."

　　The League of Assassins is a place where Batman and Robin can cause trouble at will. It has been operating in the Middle East for such a long time and is still an underground organization. It is really hard to blame Luo Fu for not paying attention to them.

　　Qingque looked at the King of Juan in front of him, and for some reason his fists stiffened.

　　"Little boy, where are your parents?" She tried hard to maintain her smile.

　　"Humph, you don't want to admit defeat? You will regret it."

　　Damian looked at Qingque's small body with disdain. He could beat ten weak guys like him.