dragon ball battlefield

Chapter 93 The end of the preliminaries
"Drink-turtle-pie-"

Brother Yu gathered between the palms on his waist, and quickly gathered a thick qigong sphere.

Turtle School Qigong!

Han Zheng raised his eyebrows. It seemed that this Brother Yu was furious and was about to amplify his ultimate move.

"Qi—" The qigong group between Brother Yu's palms suddenly grew a little bigger, as if he had accumulated enough strength and was just waiting to attack.

Under the arena, many onlookers were also watched with wide-eyed eyes, and the eyes of Brother Yu's teammates suddenly rekindled the light of hope.

Han Zheng snorted softly, and his whole figure flashed suddenly, rushing towards the Qi-gathering brother Yu at an extremely fast speed.

"Gong-bo-!"

Seeing Han Zheng's figure flicker, Brother Yu quickly swung his arms, and the qigong wave he gathered was activated instantly.

However, this qigong wave didn't shoot out in a straight line, but exploded in an instant for some reason, forming a large ball of light that enveloped the entire arena in an instant.

The light quickly dissipated, and on the ring, Han Zheng had quickly retreated to the other side, and brother Yu, who had just performed the Kamepai Qigong, was indeed kneeling on one knee, pressing his neck, with a painful expression on his face.

In just a short moment, the moment Han Zhengyu launched his qigong, he quickly launched an attack, directly breaking the opponent's qigong wave, and at the same time severely injured Yuge.

Han Zhengben wanted to take this opportunity to directly throw Brother Yu off the ring, but he didn't expect the opponent to suddenly counterattack wildly, so he had to retreat temporarily to avoid the edge.

Brother Yu roared, stood up, and punched Han Zheng again.

Under the heavy trauma, Brother Yu's movements have long been deformed and become extremely chaotic.

Han Zheng didn't want to make more entanglements. It was forbidden to kill opponents in the [Martial Arts Association], and he couldn't strike too hard. He dodged a few times, and then quickly seized an opportunity to dodge behind Brother Yu who was rushing forward. He stomped hard.

Brother Yu let out a miserable cry, and fell heavily. This time, he, who had already been severely injured, was unable to stabilize his body and fell under the ring all at once.

"No. 70 advances to the next round, now please..."

Han Zheng stepped off the ring, while Brother Yu struggled for a long time and couldn't stand up. Several of his teammates hurried forward to support him.

Looking at Han Zheng who walked off the ring, Brother Yu and his teammates were full of shock and puzzlement, and their expressions were extremely complicated.

The second round of the preliminaries also ended quickly, and the third round began.

Han Zheng's opponent in the third round of preliminaries is the No. 68 player who had previously struggled to advance to the second round.

The strength of No. 68 is far inferior to Han Zheng's. In addition, he also consumed a lot of physical strength in the previous competition and has not yet recovered.

Therefore, facing the still exhausted No. 68 player, Han Zheng won easily without much effort and advanced to the fourth round.

The fourth round is also the last round of preliminaries.

In this round, the two participating fighters from the upper half of the three groups who have advanced all the way to the final will fight to win a place in the top 8 of the [Budokai].

"Now invite players No. 70 and No. 80 to come on stage."

Hearing the referee's call, Han Zheng stepped onto the ring again.

And his opponent, Combatant No. 80, was a young male with a slightly short stature and an indifferent expression.

Han Zheng also had some impressions of this person. He was exactly what Brother Yu's teammates had talked about before, and he was considered to be Brother Yu's biggest competitor in the half of the group—[Cold Stone Team] member Sun Kele.

Because this person's name was so personal, Han Zheng remembered it immediately.

Looking at the expressionless Sun Kele on the ring, Han Zheng took a deep breath and prepared for the upcoming competition.

"start!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Han Zheng quickly entered the fighting state. As soon as he moved his feet, he immediately wanted to charge forward and grab the head start.

But at this moment, at the same moment when the referee just called out "Start", Sun Kele on the opposite side suddenly raised his right hand high and said loudly:
"I abstain! I admit defeat!"

Han Zheng, who was getting ready to go, was stunned for a moment. What the hell did Sun Kele do to suddenly abstain?
And Sun Kele, after yelling to admit defeat, quickly turned around and strode down from the ring.

At the same time, the referee next to the ring shouted loudly: "Contestant No. 70 wins and advances to the top 8!"

Listening to the referee's voice announcing the victory, Sun Kele turned to look at Han Zheng, and said calmly, "You are much stronger than me. I know very well that I can't beat you, so there is no need to fight again."

After saying that, Sun Kele quickly returned to the crowd, the expression on his face remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, as if losing the competition and failing to advance to the top 8 was not worth mentioning to him at all.

Han Zheng frowned slightly and stepped off the ring.

Sun Kele claimed that there is a huge gap between the two, and there is no need to fight again?

Did he see his true strength through his previous competitions; or, he may have learned [breath sensing], and he can sense that his combat power is obviously superior to his?
Generally speaking, there are indeed very few combatants at this stage of 4-6 rounds who have mastered [breath sensing], but it is by no means none. It is indeed possible that Sun Kele has learned [breath sensing] to understand the gap between the two .

But no matter what, he has already eliminated all the opponents in the preliminaries and successfully advanced to the top 8.

In the original setting, the preliminaries and the top 8 matches of the Budo Tournament are held within one day, and after the preliminaries, there is a short rest before the top 8 matches begin.

However, in the [Budokai] dungeon, this rule was changed again. After the preliminaries, the participating fighters will get enough rest time, and the quarterfinals will not be held until the morning of the second day.

After being promoted to the top 8, Han Zheng felt a little relaxed. He turned around and walked towards Zhou Xing's arena, and at the same time sent a message——

[My preliminaries are over, how about yours? ]
[It's over a long time ago, I'm going to find you] - Zhou Xing replied quickly.

Han Zheng looked up a few times, and soon found Zhou Xing walking towards this side among the crowd.

"How is it, Zheng Han, looking at you like this, you have successfully advanced to the top 8?" Zhou Xing also saw Han Zheng in the crowd, he walked over through the crowd, and asked with a smile.

"That's right, what about you?"

"Me..." Zhou Xing chuckled, "In half of my group, the players are basically not very strong, so I was lucky enough to advance, and now I am also a top 8 player just like you."

The two teased each other, and then Zhou Xing suddenly used a text message to ask:

[By the way, Zheng Han, tell me the truth, what is your current combat power? ]
[404, what about you? ]——Han Zheng answered truthfully.

[More than 400, that's an exaggeration. After I came back from the previous dungeon, I also practiced hard, but so far the combat power is only 162. How did you... wait, you haven't unlocked the [Temple Training] dungeon, have you? ]
[That's right, it was unlocked and activated just now, what's wrong? ]
[No wonder your combat power has improved so quickly. You have just completed 4 rounds of dungeons, and you have reached the standard and can enter the [Temple Training]. Among the combatants I know at the same stage, none of them can improve as fast as you]
Han Zheng smiled, stopped talking about this topic, and said instead: "By the way, I heard that [Team Rock] also participated in this instance of [Budokai] before. Have you seen Shi Yan Xiaogang and the others?"

"[Team Rock]? This newly-built small team can actually participate in the opening of the [Budokai]?" Zhou Xing suddenly showed a surprised expression: "Shi Yan belongs to the person who has executed 6 rounds of dungeons, and is also qualified to participate in this It’s a copy, anyway, it’s fine right now, let’s look for it.”

The two quickly began to search for each ring, and after a few minutes, they actually found Shi Yan's figure on the ring in the lower half of the fourth group.

At this time, the preliminaries of the lower half of the four groups had also reached the final round. Two contestants stood on the ring and began to compete for a spot in the top 8.

Shi Yan is one of these two contestants. Before that, he has eliminated three players in a row, and if he wins one more game, he can advance to the top 8.

And his opponent was a slightly burly man with a large birthmark on his right cheek.

"Game start!"

Hearing the referee's order, Shi Yan moved quickly. He raised his hand and quickly sent out a long-prepared Kame-style Qigong wave. Then, the whole person quickly charged towards the birthmark man from the other side.

However, something happened that Shi Yan never expected!
The birthmark man smashed his Kame-style Qigong wave with a single punch, and at the same time kicked him sideways, taking Shi Yan's head straight.

This kick was as sharp as a knife, piercing layers of air!
Shi Yan, who was under full impact, hurriedly wanted to stop his figure, but before he could make a move, the opponent's kick had already hit his forehead.

Shi Yan didn't even let out a scream, he was kicked unconscious on the spot, his whole body flew out of the ring like a yellow leaf blown by the autumn wind.

The man with the birthmark knocked Shi Yan unconscious with just one kick!

(End of this chapter)