There were nine young masters from Japan, Korea, and Thailand. The Chinese team had Fan Bentian, He Chenguang, and another guy from a martial arts school.
The competition method was to draw lots, and whoever was drawn would go on stage.
Dong dong!
A large screen flashed with the names of the contestants. At the top of the screen was Sunset Xishan's name. This guy stared at the screen, worried that he would draw the Muay Thai King, Chachai, to fight him.
Ding!
"Wow! The unlucky one is born." The commentator shouted and pointed at the screen." The Chinese player, Fan Bentian. This name is unfamiliar, and there's no introduction. However, he'll be facing the Japanese player, Sunset West Mountain, in his first match. His chances of winning are slim.”
"Please-" Another commentator took the microphone and shouted,""Fan Bentian, come onstage."
The spotlight turned and shone outside the competition tunnel.
Fan Bentian was half-naked, wearing a knee-length shirt. He waved his hands and walked over. He had bronze skin and bulging abdominal muscles. However, he looked a little skinny.
"Fan Bentian, you can do it, you can do it, Fan Bentian.”Lin Xiaoxiao sat below the stage, waving her hands and shouting.
When the spectators heard the commentator's words, they knew that Fan Bentian would definitely not be able to defeat the Japanese player. Why were they cheering for him?
Fan Bentian went up the stage and stood in front of Sunset West Mountain. He made a gesture of invitation.
"Sick man of East Asia, you think you're worthy of competing with our country?”Sunset West Mountain had a disdainful look on his face, and he was extremely arrogant.
"You'll know later, you bastard.”Fan Bentian's face darkened. He didn't mind letting this guy know how powerful he was. He would beat this guy up like a dog.
"Ding! Quest triggered: Revive Chinese Martial Arts. Reward: 100 Domination Points.”
Hearing the robotic voice in his head, Fan Bentian's gloomy face finally broke into a smile.
"Begin!"
As the referee waved his hand, Sunset West Mountain took a few steps back. Then, he stomped on the ground, swung his waist, and spun his body up. He performed a 360-degree whirlwind kick.
Whoosh!
The kick wind whistled as it came at high speed.
Fan Bentian's eyes narrowed and he looked serious. He was not worried that his opponent was too strong, but he would not underestimate any enemy on the battlefield.
North Kick!
His leg was as fast as lightning, directly hitting Sunset West Mountain's head that was still spinning.
touch
Bang!
"Ah ~"
Sunset lay on the ground, hugging his head and screaming in pain. He felt as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, and his head was about to explode.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
He was defeated in one move.
"F * ck, do you know who the Sick Man of East Asia is now?”Fan Bentian smiled coldly. Sick Man of East Asia was just a bunch of bullsh * t. One day, he was going to settle the score.
"Oh my god, Sunset in the West was defeated in one move. Fan Bentian is too powerful. That kick was the unrivaled style of Chinese martial arts.”
The two shoutcasters said excitedly.
"Fan Bentian, Fan Bentian, I love you, Fan Bentian, Fan Bentian, I love you!”Quite a number of beauties screamed, their faces filled with infatuation. This was truly fierce. Men.
His voice shook the heavens and the earth, as if it wanted to tear the ceiling open.
Fan Tianlei was sitting in a corner in his military uniform. He looked at Fan Bentian on the stage and muttered to himself,""It seems, it really seems, but…he's not my son, Benben. Benben hasn't been here for ten years.”
"One, two, three, four…"
"Referee, stop shouting. Send me to the hospital. My head hurts.”
The referee who was calling out the count was stunned. He then waved his hand at the audience and a group of people came up to carry Sunset West Mountain away.
" Fan Bentian from the Chinese side wins!"
"Please!" The referee pointed at the passage, indicating that the second match was about to begin.
The referee nodded at Fan Bentian.”
Fan Bentian was confident that he could continue fighting. If everyone attacked together, he did not think he could withstand a group attack, but it would not be a problem for him to take turns fighting.
"Are you sure?" The referee's eyes lit up.
"Alright, wait."
Fan Bentian smiled as he watched the referee go to the commentator to discuss the matter. He glanced at Fan Tianlei in the crowd and knew that he was watching him.
Fan Tianlei, you didn't expect me to be your son, did you?"
"Wow, wow, wow, wow! Good news, good news! Our dark horse, no, our hero, Fan Bentian, is going to continue fighting.”
"What do you think? Do you agree or not?"
"If you agree, then we will continue to compete as Fan Bentian.”
The two shoutcasters started to talk.
"Good, good, good! Fan Bentian, you can do it!“
The spectators cheered loudly. They were too excited. It was rare to see such a satisfying competition!
"Fan Bentian, your match has just begun.”
"For this competition, whoever wants to go on stage is free to do so.”
As soon as the two shoutcasters finished speaking, the remaining two Japanese contestants fell silent. Their big brother Sunset West Mountain had been defeated in an instant. If they went up, they would be embarrassed again.
The three contestants from Hanfang looked at each other. Jin Xingwu, the strongest leader, nodded.”
"Good luck."
"Wow, wow, wow, the Korean contestant, Jin Xingwu, is on stage.”
"Not bad, not bad. Jin Xingwu, 34 matches without a single loss. He has already become an 8th dan black belt in Taekwondo.”
The few spectators from the Korean side immediately burst into cheers.
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