Great World of Magic Cube

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"铛,铛,铛..."

A gentle knock on the door sounded.

"Sir, the conference is about to take the exam, please go to the lobby to gather."

Waiting for the Ito to speak in the room, the voice of the staff knocking on the door came in and reminded.

Then the footsteps sounded and went to another room, continuing to remind the insiders of the fighting room to go to the hall by knocking on the door.

At this time, it was the fourth day after Ito became the aircraft carrier.

Ito became up, walked slowly to the door and pushed the door out.

"I am just going to call you." When I went out, I was wearing a dark blue trousers tightly tightened at the bottom of my trousers, a red sleeveless waist-sleeve kimono, and a flat belly with four abdominal muscles. Mary, wearing a fur collar jacket and wearing dark trousers with ruffles, white robes, and a black one on the chest should be the armor-like soft skin protection in the bow practice. A long black hair is simply tied into a high ponytail in the back of the head, and the rattan of the cane with a red strip on the forehead is touched by Ito.

Mary and Tengtang Xiangcheng greeted Ito Shun with a nod and a bow.

"Go, go see and see these powerful people from all over the world."

As he said, he closed the door and walked with Mary and Tengtang Xiangcheng to the banquet hall that had been there before arriving at the aircraft carrier.

The distance between the rest area where the room is located and the banquet hall is not far away, so within a few minutes, the three people’s eyes are bright and enter the magnificent banquet hall through the corridor.

At the same time, a large number of strong men and women, or men and women who faintly smothered the atmosphere of the fighting, reflected the eyes of Ito Cheng.

Among them, the Japanese team that is familiar with the original work, the Dragon and Tiger Fist, the Hungry Wolf team, and the mercenary team. Superpower team, South Korea team, women's fighting team, and the natural enemy team where the Eight Gods are located.

As for the unfamiliar, it is everywhere.

But at this moment, Ito’s footsteps suddenly slammed, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"What's wrong?" Tengtang Xiangcheng asked some questions and asked Ito.

"No. It's okay." Ito Saki shook his head and continued to walk, and he was perfunctory. Only then was his heart, but it was uncontrollable and slightly tumbling.

"I rub, how can those guys appear here!?"

Ito’s eyes are in the corner of his eyes, and he looks at a few people in the crowd who dress up with some speciality.

There are six people who dress up specifically. They are black-haired young men in white cloaks who are torn off their sleeves, directly exposed to the burrs, and blond men in red robes who are ripped off in the same sleeves, wearing Japanese sumo wrestler costumes, face paintings The fat body of the art and crafts wears only the hair of a red trousers, and the thin, bald head of the Indian ascetic. With a tight-fitting trousers, a metal mask on his face, a small whip behind his head, a pair of claws on his hands, and a guy who can't tell the difference between men and women.

And who are these people who are not Ken, Long, Honda, Baison, Dar Sim, and Dragon in the Street Fighter?

"And it's still six. Isn't the world a fusion of SVC or CVS?"

The so-called SVC full name is SNKVS Capcom, and vice versa is CVS, but no matter which. The content is a game of fighting between the King of Fighters and the name of the Street Fighter. If the world is truly integrated, it would not be surprising that the Street Fighter character will appear at the King of Fighters.

"If you follow this urinary development, why not say that there is one more world organization in the dark? And it is very likely that it will be brought together with the sound nest. After all, both sides have great love for man-made technology."

Then, Ito Cheng thought of other things.

"I don't know, how strong the power of the Street Fighter character is. It shouldn't be strong. I don't think it's strong except for the guys. The other people's moves are very simple. There should be some anti-days. Guy."

"But when it comes to ghosts, I don't know if he came."

Think of it here. Ito Cheng quickly searched the crowd for a special look. I just don’t know how to say lucky, or how, Ito Sat did not find the ghosts in the crowd.

The reason why it is lucky is that there is such a story in both SVC and CVS, that is, Lukar and the ghosts have fought. There are two results. If Lucal wins, it will absorb the volatility of the ghosts and evolve into God Lukar. On the contrary, if the ghosts win, they will swallow the blood of the madness of Lukar. Becoming a true Xiu Luo Hao ghost, but no matter which kind, it is the degree that the order is instantly raised to the near **** or is itself a god. The flying universe, the fist out of the star, is completely absent, and it is absolutely true for Ito. Not good news.

However, when Ito became cranky, some people also noticed the three people who had just entered the banquet hall.

"Hey, he actually came." Wearing a women's suit, holding a KING strange road in a goblet with half red wine.

"Who?" When I heard KING, I wore a white gauze sling dress, a long hair with a simple height, and the petite girl who used the hairpin to look at KING’s eyes to Ito’s eyes. Asked.

She is another person in the female fighting team, born in the extreme flow of Kashiwasaki Yuri.

"Hey? Isn't that a fragrant scent?" Beside Yukisaki's Yuri, a big red strapless evening gown, a hair that is equally high in the hair, is also amazed and said, "How can they get together?" ?"

Immediately after KING and I did not know the fire dance, I looked at each other and saw the doubtful look in the other's eyes.

“Mr. Ito?!” At this moment, a crisp, low-pitched voice rang and attracted the attention of Ito’s attention.

Ito turned around and looked at the direction of the sound. Immediately, a pair of red-and-pink long-sleeved blouses and pale pink cloth trousers of Apothec's figure reflected in his eyes.

On her left and right sides, there is a man wearing a dark green horse, Changshan, headband with a small cap, a messy pale hair naturally, a man with a big rosacea and a wearing a meter. Gray canvas shorts, white pullover shirt. A short-haired youth in a blue short-sleeved shirt with a hand holding a glass of wine, one person holding a plate and drinking wine and a mouthful of food in his mouth.

Needless to say, these two are the masters and friends of Athena---Zhen Yuanzhai and the vertices.

However, after hearing the cry of Athena, she turned her eyes to the body of Ito.

"It's Athena." Ito Seng greeted him with the vines around him, and then went to the front of the palace, Athena, and smiled and said hello.

"Athena. Who is he?" Asked quickly, the eyes of the vertebral fists swallowing the full mouth of the food were full of hostility.

"This is the owner of my brokerage company, Mr. Ito Cheng." Athena explained, and then looked at it with amazement and asked Ito, "How can you be here?"

"Guess?" Ito became a strange smile.

Just when he was talking, Ito Cheng was on the side of the town, who was stunned by his eyes, and fell in love with his contemptuous eyes.

The two eyes touched gently. Then they each received it back.

“Looking at the conference?” Athena, who did not notice the performance of Ito Shun and his master, guessed, “No, so far, except for those service personnel, all the people in this hall are the fighters who come to the trials. No other audience exists."

Having said that, Athena’s expression changed slightly, and she looked at Ito Cheng with a shocked look. “Is it...”

"Yes. That's the way, I also came to the conference, as a player." Ito Cheng smiled affirmatively.

"Ah! Mr. Ito is also a fighter?" Athena was surprised.

"Yes." Ito Cheng smiled. "So if you have the chance to play, remember to accept the mercy."

"Mr. Ito is laughing." Athena said embarrassedly.

"Ha ha."

Ito Cheng smiled lightly, didn't say anything, transferred the topic, and talked with Apothelus.

In the process, the side of the vertebra fist is full of unpleasant look. The venting, crazy eating of the food on the table.

After more than ten minutes, a middle-aged man in a black suit walked on the middle platform under the watchful eyes of everyone, and took a microphone from the side of the person.

"Cough." The man coughed twice and attracted the attention of everyone in the banquet hall to his body.

"Welcome everyone, I am the host of this fight conference - Martin, let me explain the rules of this competition for everyone. The first is the qualifier rules..."

In Martin's story. Ito et al. understood the pre-selection rules of the conference.

The rules are similar to those of the King of Fighters game. They are also played by the three-team team. Then they choose the opponents and are assigned to the group by lottery. At the same time, the battle is also a three-game win. And the winner's player can choose whether to continue fighting or swapping people according to their own situation. After the two wins, the loser eliminated, the winner advanced and another victory party to fight until the last eight winning teams were selected to enter the quarter-finals.

As for why it is eight teams instead of ten or six, it is entirely because the group consists of eight groups.

Of course, in order to consider the speed of the qualifiers, there is also a limit on the time of the competition. Ten minutes, as long as ten minutes arrive, regardless of the extent to which the two sides are going, the single game will be forced to end, then The referee judges which side wins or draws the hand based on the performance status of both parties.

"...I believe that everyone is waiting for it now, so gossip less and start the lottery of this conference."

His voice fell, two staff members pushing a large white magnetic board and two staff members holding a square paper box went up the platform and placed the white magnetic board and the paper box separately.

At this time, Ito Shinji and Athena gave a speech, and together with the vines from the women's fighters, and the confluence of Billy and even Terry, who spent half a day.

"Athena, when I was in contact with that person, I remember to keep one more eye." However, at this time, Zhen Yuanzhai, who had never expressed any opinions on the team of superpowers, suddenly said to Athena.

"Hey?" Athena heard a stunned expression on her face.

"I said, that guy is not a good person at first glance, you see, even the master said so." Vertebra Chong quite smugly interjected.

"When did you say that?" Athena said unhappyly to the vertebra fist.

"Amount..." The vertebra fists had a stiff expression, and they turned their heads and turned around, and continued to compete with the food on the table that he had eaten.

"In short, Athena, remember to leave more heart." Zhen Yuanzhai, who was waiting for his disciples to play, reminded him again.

"Yes, Master." Although the heart was filled with doubts, Athena still responded according to the words.

Zhen Yuanzhai, who received Athena’s reply, was not talking, and continued to pick up the glass and start the wine. It’s just the corner of the eye, but it’s always a glance from Ito’s body.

"Xiang Cheng, wait for the next draw, you go up and smoke." Ito Satoshi, who was not in the old man of the town, said to the vine hall Xiang Cheng.

"I? Is it right?"

In a general sense, the lottery is handled by the captain of a team. That is to say, the person who can go to the team to draw the lottery must be the captain of the team, and the second is the member with high prestige in the team, no matter how It is not the turn of the general members, because if the pick is not good, it is easy to be blamed by other people in the team, causing disharmony.

"There is nothing wrong with it. Anyway, for us, it’s the same." Ito said with a smile.

Mary looked up and did not object.

"That's okay." Seeing that neither of them had any opinion, Tengtang Xiangcheng nodded and agreed.

The speed of the draw was not slow, and it was the turn of Ito’s team. Tengtang Xiang Cheng took a deep breath and pressed down the tension of the heart floating slightly. He walked up the platform with a solemn face and reached into the paper box to draw a ball.

"No. 29."

Tengtang Xiangcheng turned his head and looked at the position of the white magnetic board. According to the rules, the number '29' representing Yi Tengcheng's team appeared at the edge of the white magnetic board, which is the position of the first vertical line of the eighth group.

It is not difficult to see through this situation that a total of 32 teams participated in this fighting conference.

After a few minutes, all the picks were extracted.

"I didn't expect to be in contact with the Korean team." Looking at the numbers on the white magnetic board representing the various teams, Ito Cheng, who compared his situation with what he had seen before the lottery, couldn't help but laugh.