As soon as they arrived at the registration desk, the TV station staff who had been waiting there pointed their cameras at them, but they did not swarm them like entertainment reporters. Perhaps they also knew the strength of these people in front of them, and the awe in their hearts made them They just filmed from a distance.
"These reporters are very knowledgeable."
Ayameng's eyes were dazzled by the bright light of the spotlight, her dark eyes glanced at the reporters, and she smiled happily.
Klin grinned after hearing this and said: "They don't dare to treat us as entertainment stars and report randomly. Otherwise, we won't get the headlines and our lives will be lost if we are not careful."
He knows the mentality of those reporters very well. If the target is an ordinary celebrity without power, there is no telling what kind of things they will do in order to make headlines. If there is no news, the editor will make up something for you! Entertainment news has always been about "legal" rumors.
Although he knew that reporters did not dare to report randomly, he always kept a respectful distance from Klin, but Leping liked the feeling of having the camera pointed at him.
Because there were reporters watching eagerly, everyone quickened their pace, wrote their names at the registration desk and left quickly.
Walking to the door of the locker room, Ayaba met the host of the conference again. Compared to seven years ago, the blond host was much older and obvious wrinkles appeared on his forehead. But he was still talkative. After seeing Sun Wukong, he started talking excitedly. At the end, he said that he was looking forward to their game.
Ayaba smiled lightly at this.
After changing their clothes, everyone walked into the Martial Arts Temple.
There were an unusually large number of contestants this time, and the Martial Arts Temple was already overcrowded. The densely packed contestants crowded together, making the originally relatively spacious Martial Arts Temple seem crowded. These are martial arts enthusiasts from all over the world, and most of them are players from twelve martial arts cities. They are in groups of three or five, many of them wearing similar martial arts uniforms, and they should come from the same martial arts club.
"so many people!"
Sun Wutian exclaimed, his face flushed, and he looked around. He has never participated in such a conference, and this is the first time.
Everyone else chuckled and nodded. There have never been so many people in the World's No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the past. This time, a large number of people came because of their name. In addition, the Martial Arts City has been established for seven years, and it is time to train a large number of warriors.
“Attention to all contestants, attention to all contestants!!”
A staff member wearing a monk's costume raised a loudspeaker and announced twice. At this time, several other staff members moved out several large strength testers and placed them next to the Martial Arts Temple.
"The first round of elimination will be carried out next. Except for the youth group, all contestants are asked to form sixteen teams and test their strength one by one!"
There was an uproar, and all the contestants looked eager to try. Soon, sixteen teams were neatly arranged amidst the patter of footsteps. Some who moved slowly even lined up outside the Budo Temple.
This is the first round of screening conducted by the Budokai. After internal analysis, the bottom line set is 100J, which is 10 combat effectiveness. Anyone whose strength does not meet this standard will not be eligible to participate in the subsequent preliminaries.
After the teams were lined up, the rustling sound of discussion started again, and the scene became noisy again.
"Quiet!!" As the staff announced, the Nuoda space immediately became silent.
"Now, please come one by one."
"Okay, look at me!"
At the front of the queue, a bald man more than two meters tall gritted his teeth, pumped his fists with all his strength, and hit the tester as hard as he could.
Bang, the power of the bald Hercules was immediately displayed on the tester display.
124J! Pass the filter!
boom! boom! boom…
Players from several other teams also passed the screening one after another.
The long queue of people continued to shorten. There were frustrated people and excited people. The first round of screening was still going on. Finally, it was Sun Wukong's turn.
Ayaba walked sideways and flicked her finger towards the tester, buzz... The monitor showed a terrifying 10000J!
This is a remarkable statistic, certainly for the average person. Ayaba waved her wrist, with a very "out of control" expression. Hey, it's just such a small number, and the people behind will laugh at it. I should have used more force if I had known.
She didn't know that the reason why it only displayed 10,000J was because the upper limit of this tester was this. This tester was only used to eliminate some unqualified people. 10,000J was enough, and there was no need to have a high range.
Originally, Ayaba and others did not have to participate in the preliminaries, let alone the screening before the preliminaries, but according to the organizer's intention, it seemed to be to exaggerate the concept of the strong and add excitement to the conference, which would be more conducive to the promotion of martial arts. Well, such a high-end, western-style and upscale arrangement is quite interesting.
After Ayaba, Ayame, Krillin and others have done tests one after another, and the data are all 10000J without exception. Especially Sun Wukong, who has achieved the highest limit of data just by the wind force in the air.
Ayaba laughed when she saw it. Sure enough, no one could hit a number exceeding 10,000J.
The astonishing performance of more than a dozen people here shocked everyone at once. All the contestants were stunned, and their eyes almost bulged out collectively.
"It's amazing. They all have the highest value. They are indeed the strongest group of people in the world! I don't know when I will have that kind of strength!" A young player said with envy on his face.
"Yes, if I had one percent, no, one ten thousandth of their strength, I would be satisfied!" Another person said.
"Tch, one ten thousandth is only 1J. Everyone lying on the hospital bed probably has this value."
"I'm just making an analogy. If the upper limit of the tester is not only 10,000J, they will definitely be able to get a higher value!!"
"You all think too much. If you have such thoughts, you might as well go climb the Kailin Tower!"
"Yes, Mr. Upa climbed up the Kailin Tower and his strength increased greatly."
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As time goes by, the old and the new change, this is the unchanging law of nature. As the age gradually increases, the older generation of martial artists like King Japa have withdrawn from the competition, and many young martial artists have emerged one after another. This conference is also an event where the old and the new are replaced.
Nearly 70% of the contestants who joined in the fun were eliminated in the first round of screening, but there are still many contestants left. They will be screened again in the following preliminary rounds until the last 16 people are left.
In fact, as long as the strength test reaches 10,000J in the first round, they are eligible to participate in Sun Wukong's martial arts group competition. But unfortunately, no one has reached this result. Even the last competition champion Upa is far from enough. In the end, the martial arts group still only has Ayaba, Ayame, Krillin and other 16 people.
In the morning, the youth group competition was in full swing. Just like in the original work, Sun Wutian and Trunks competed for the championship title in the end.
In the finals, Sun Wutian lost to Trunks by one move, but their performance shocked everyone present. The audience who had been influenced by martial arts were not as illiterate as in the original work, and naturally they would not misunderstand the Qigong wave. Use it as a rocket launcher or an eyesore. They were all sighing, as expected of Mr. Son Goku and Mr. Vegeta’s child, as strong as a monster!
"Hahaha, Kakarot, have you seen that your son lost to my son!!"
Vegeta laughed and slapped Trunks on the head. Well, my son is doing well, and my father is very happy!
Sun Wukong shook his head regretfully and said with a smile: "It's just a little bit worse. Goten, you have to work harder when you go back and defeat Trunks next time!"
"Trunks, when you get back from the competition, practice with your dad. Don't let that kid Goten surpass you!" Vegeta said proudly. Although it was a fact that he couldn't beat Kakarot, he was determined to educate the next generation. You must surpass Kakarot!
"Don't worry, Dad, that boy Goten is no match for me!!"
After lunch, the competition for the adult group was about to begin. Sun Wukong and the others walked toward the venue after eating, drinking, and contentedly. Videl followed quietly, but was shocked by the appetite of the Saiyans.
Suddenly, two people wearing strange clothes stopped in front of them. One of them, a silver-haired boy, was suspended thirty centimeters above the ground.
Ayaba raised her eyebrows, and there was a glint in her eyes: "Finally, here we are, the East Kaio-Kami and his servant Jabit!"
"Hello everyone, you must be Sun Wukong. I have heard about your deeds. You are indeed well-deserved and have extraordinary courage!" Kaiowashin looked at Sun Wukong with a half-smile, then turned to look at Ayaba and others: "I have heard about it a long time ago. Let’s pass you by, work hard.” Then he walked away quietly.
"Who are they?" Everyone wondered.
"So domineering!" Sun Wutian shouted.
"That guy's energy is very special, he's not just another person." Piccolo felt the pressure coming from the opponent keenly, with a solemn look on his face.
"I don't think he's that strong."
Ayameng said indifferently. This time, Hongye rarely refuted. The silver-haired boy's power could reach the lowest level of Super Saiyan 2, which was almost the same as Lan Qi, No. 18 and the others.
There were times when Kaiōshin was looked down upon. Ayaba smiled and said, "Don't be careless. His identity is very special. He is the Kaiōshin who stands above the Great Kaiōng and is the god in charge of the entire universe!"
"Kaioshin?"
What's the origin of this? Everyone was stunned when they heard her words.
Only Bardock and Piccolo thought of something and were thoughtful. Bardock has been in hell for so many years, but he has heard of the name of Kaioshin, the highest god in the universe. Many villains in hell were killed by Kaioshin. Piccolo trembled all over, obviously shocked by the identity of the other party.
No one except Piccolo takes Kaioshin's special status seriously.
God only represents status. As for respect or not, it depends on strength.