Dragon Ball Grandmaster Tianjin Rice

Chapter 189 Unveiling the Cloak of Conspiracy

"This..., things seem to be a little bit out of order."

Tianjin Fan wiped off his sweat, the Kaiwangshen, the Four Realm Kings, all gathered on such an uninhabited planet.

Tianjin Fan had never imagined such a lively scene.

Instead of rushing to contact Kaiwangshen, Tianjin Fan began to look around in the crowd.

Now Wukong and others are already looking forward to this battle, and there is no way to forcibly stop it.

What's more, although the various signs revealed here are suspicious, everything is just Tianjin Fan's own guess.

What if he guessed wrong?
Just because of this kind of speculation, Wukong and others lost such a good chance to fight with all their strength, and it will not do any good for their future martial arts improvement.

Being timid is not the style of a true martial artist.

Since there may be a conspiracy, Tianjin Fan must find out the person who plotted the conspiracy from the crowd.

His gaze began to scan around the crowd, and it didn't take long before he spotted several teams of suspicious guys in cloaks.

Tianjin Fan wanted to see the face under the cloak more clearly, but unexpectedly, there seemed to be a special magic barrier at the mouth of their cloak, which made it impossible to see through by force.

"Master Kai, from which planet did those cloaked teams come from?"

Tenjin asked the kings of the realm beside him.

After the Four Realm Kings saw them, they touched their chins and fell into short-lived memories.

"These teams seem to be within the boundaries of the four major galaxies. Let me think about it, Nether Star, Dark Star, Sky Star..."

Not long after, the Four Realm Kings discussed for a while and came to their origins.

"Is there no problem with the origin?

No, the location of the junction is usually the weak area under the jurisdiction of the Four Realm Kings, even if something major happens, it is not clear for a while.

However, it would be too hasty to directly kill them all based on suspicion, so let's continue to read. "

Tianjin Fan included these teams of hundreds of cloaked martial artists from different planets in his observation range.

In the follow-up observation, I want to gradually narrow the scope of my suspicions, and then find them out.

Just when Tianjin Fan made such a decision, the Galactic Martial Arts Conference officially kicked off.

To Tianjin Fan's surprise, the host of the Galactic Martial Arts Conference turned out to be their acquaintance.

Isn't that familiar blond hair and the familiar sunglasses on his face the gold medal host of the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Tournament held on Earth?
Tianjin Fan was a little speechless. I didn't expect this guy's business scope to expand to the galaxy. He is really the well-deserved No. [-] host in the Dragon Ball world.

"This Galaxy Martial Arts Tournament has officially begun!"

With the order of the blond host, thousands of gigantic arenas rose up all over this uninhabited planet at the same time.

Although martial arts auditions and primary elections have been held on each planet, the number of participating teams on each planet is basically more than ten people.

In this way, the number of Martial Daoists participating this time, even if calculated in units of one hundred thousand million, seems a bit insufficient.

Therefore, in each round of the competition, there will be thousands of groups and tens of thousands of groups of opponents fighting at the same time.

Not only that, but the opponents in each huge arena are not fighting in pairs.

Because the speed of battle screening like that is too slow.

Taking into account the size of the arena and the space required for the Martial Daoists to display their combat power, in the first round of the competition, each arena will be a melee of a hundred people.

And in each arena where hundreds of people fight, only five players can be selected to enter the second round.

In this way, no matter how many martial arts masters are participating, after the first round of battle, the number will instantly decrease to 5.00% of the original number.

As for the arena where everyone is fighting and the opponents they need to face, everything will be arranged according to the huge void screen that appears above the planet at this moment.

Tianjin Fan looked towards the void screen, once again amazed at the technological power mastered by the organizer.

He casually glanced at the arrangement of the first round of battle, and nodded.

The arenas where he, Wukong and others were in were all scattered, as were the martial arts teams from other planets.

Such an arrangement can effectively prevent powerful martial artists from being eliminated due to premature fierce battles, and can make the results of the competition relatively fairer.

"Then, see you in the final!"

Tianjin Fan waved his hands to Wukong and the others, who had already geared up and seemed impatient to show their strengths, and prepared to go to the ring where they were challenged.

Just when Tianjin Fan and the others were about to leave for the ring, the blonde host came out again and announced a rule.

Considering that some martial arts masters may not be good at speed, and some arenas are located on the other side of the uninhabited planet.

The organizer even gave each martial artist their own number plate very considerately.

As long as they wear their respective number plates, the martial arts masters don't need to rush by themselves, they can immediately arrive at the ring they are assigned to.

This newly announced rule was immediately well received by many martial arts masters present.

After all, with the strength of many martial arts masters, it may take a lot of effort to get to the ring smoothly.

Tianjin Fan held the number plate that suddenly fell towards him from the sky, and used it in surprise.

Looking at this small round number plate, Tianjin Fan was a little surprised that it could instantly transport the martial arts masters to the ring.

After looking at the number plate, he didn't have any clues, and thought in his heart that this might also be the space technology mastered by Mr. Qian Duoduo.

Thinking of this, Tianjin Fan thoughtfully put on his own number plate.

"No. 1, that's a good number. I don't know how the number plates are arranged."

Tianjin Fan turned to look at the number plates in the hands of Wukong and Piccolo, with numbers ranging from 2 to 20 written on them.

Before he had time to think about it, the ability of the number plate had already been activated.

The next moment, Tianjin Fan had already appeared in the arena he was assigned to - No. 1 arena.

At the same time, he was teleported to this circular arena with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers, and there were 99 other martial arts masters from various planets.

Tianjin Fan's gaze swept across his opponents in an instant, and he took the lead in locking on two of the suspicious characters he had noticed before.

"Then, let me start with the two of you, and gradually take off the cloak of this potential crisis!"

beep!
Accompanied by the sound of a whistle that appeared in every corner of this uninhabited planet at the same time, the first round of the Galaxy Martial Arts Conference kicked off!

Whoosh!
Almost at the same time as the opening, Tianjin Fan had already appeared in front of one of the guys in the cloak.

hiss-

Before this guy had time to react, Tianjin Fan pulled off his right hand and tore the guy's cloak directly.

(End of this chapter)