In the dojo, Chen Xiu was chatting with Sun Wukong. Suddenly, Sun Wukong's expression changed drastically. He covered his nose and shouted,""So smelly."
The Barbarian walked over with a smug smile and said,"Move aside, move aside."
Sun Wukong hurriedly moved aside as if he was avoiding a snake or scorpion. Chen Xiu also subconsciously moved aside. However, what made him feel strange was that he could not smell the stench.
Chen Xiu's eyes were filled with suspicion. He saw that a protective shield had automatically appeared on the surface of his body.
Chen Xiu was enlightened." I see. I didn't expect that it could even defend against the stench. This passive skill is amazing!"
……
The host said,"All the contestants, please gather here."”
A group of people quickly came over to gather. However, when the Barbarian arrived, he was despised by everyone. Even the host said,"Could you please move away?"
After the Barbarian obediently left, the host heaved a sigh of relief and said,""Alright, those whose names have been called, come over and draw lots.”
"Mr. Chen Xiu."
"This!" Chen Xiu replied and walked forward. He stirred a few more times during the drawing of lots before taking out a piece of paper.
" No. 3." Chen Xiu showed the emcee the note in his hand. After the emcee read it, he wrote Chen Xiu's name under No. 3.
Next was Namo, who drew number five. Monster Kilaun, number two.
"Mr. Barbarian." The host shouted. When he saw the Barbarian coming over to draw lots, he was so scared that he waved his hands repeatedly, indicating that he did not need to come over.
The host took out a handkerchief from somewhere and covered his nose."You can have the first match." As she spoke, she wanted to write him down as number one.
"Wait, this isn't fair." Killarn was shocked. One had to know that their race was very clean. They were also monsters, and their noses were much sharper than humans. The barbarians were simply his nemesis.
The host thought for a moment and felt that it was true, so he said,"How about this! You guys continue to draw lots. When someone doesn't have an opponent, Mr. Barbarian will be his opponent. How about that?”
When Kilahn heard this, he heaved a sigh of relief and thought to himself,'I'm not a fool."It can't be that unlucky that he doesn't have a match!”Thus, he readily agreed.
Next was Clint, who unexpectedly drew number seven.
"Mr. Sourglass, is Mr. Sourglass here?”The host looked at the crowd.
When Sun Wukong heard this, he felt as if he was being called, but he was not called Sun Wukong.
When Chen Xiu heard this, he complained in his heart, Is the host of the martial arts tournament so careless? He chose someone who couldn't even read.
Hence, Chen Xiu stepped forward to give some pointers. The host's face turned red from embarrassment.
Sun Wukong drew number eight.
When Clint saw this, he said bitterly," It's over. The opponent is actually Wukong. It looks like we can't even enter the top four."”
Sun Wukong was very happy." I can finally have a good fight with Clint," he said.”
Next, Turtle Hermit drew number 6 and Lan Fang drew number 4.
"Alright, if no one draws number one, then Mr. Barbarian will be number one.”The host announced in shock.
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After the emcee spoke for a long time on the stage, the dog-headed curator barked expressionlessly. The 21st World's Best Martial Arts Competition's quarter-finals officially began.
"Alright, the first to go up is the monster race's contestant Kilahn.”The host was wearing a gas mask and pointed at Kilaen as he talked.
"His opponent is a Barbarian player who reeks of a stench and has never taken a bath since he was born.”
"How can there be such a stinky person? In the audience, everyone was complaining.
"There is no time limit for the competition. You can't kill people or use props. Falling off the ring, surrendering, or falling on the ring and not getting up within 10 seconds was considered a loss.”
"Good match…"
"Wait!" Kilahn interrupted the host. He pinched his nose and looked at the Barbarian in disdain."Can you give me a gas mask and a pair of gloves?”
"Gas masks and gloves are also considered props, so Mr. Kirahn, you'd better work hard!" The host smiled brightly.”
As the gong sounded, the competition officially began.
The Barbarian took the lead and punched out, but Kilahn dodged in disdain.
The Barbarian was surprised for a moment, then he used the group attack skill, Bad Breath Storm.
This time, not to mention Kilahn, everyone in the audience was so stinky that they almost rolled their eyes and ran away.
Kilahn had an idea and soared into the sky, feeling much better.
The Barbarian saw that his opponent was flying too high and could not hit him, so he responded to the host,"He cheated."
The host saw that he was flying with his own ability, so it wasn't considered cheating. However, if he kept flying in the air and didn't come down, that wouldn't do either.
" Please come down, Mr. Kilahn," the host said." It's against the rules if you keep flying."”
Kilahn became depressed when he heard that.
"Looks like I can only use my innate skill.”Kilahn thought to himself. His movements were not slow. He spat out a purple halo from his mouth and wrapped the Barbarian's hands and feet into something like a rubber ring, trapping the Barbarian tightly.
Kilahn pinched his nose and walked closer, smiling.""Let's see what else you can do."
The barbarian saw that struggling was useless. Kilahn also pinched his nose and walked over. He panicked and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm and saliva at Kilahn with a strong stench.
Kilahn was stunned, and his face turned green as he fainted from the smoke.
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