Dragon Ball Legend of the Faun

Chapter 21 debut!

"Sigh, the disciples of Guixianliu didn't participate this time." When passing by the rostrum, Mu Yang heard such a sigh.

"There is no way, it is said that Teacher Wu Tian has not accepted disciples for many years." Another person said.

Muyang walked sideways from the side, his ears pricked up, and he thought to himself: "There are still 50 years before the plot starts, at this time Guixian should have accepted Sun Wuhan as his apprentice, and didn't let Sun Wuhan come Participating in the World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association probably feels unnecessary."

Sun Wufan is the most outstanding disciple of Guixianren, and his final achievement is even higher than Guixianren.

It is now 50 years before the plot, the youthful Son Gohan is definitely in the golden period of rapid growth, and he may not be far away from being the leader. It is meaningless for him to participate in the world's number one martial arts association.

"Muyang, the competition is about to start. You must go all out later, and don't underestimate any opponent." Sith reminded. In the past, Muyang only fought against wild beasts in the primitive mountains, and had no experience in fighting against humans. Sith Afraid that Muyang would not be able to get used to it for a while, he asked patiently.

"Don't worry, Uncle Sith."

Mu Yang nodded earnestly and solemnly, then tied the belt around his waist, looking like he was going all out.

On the rostrum, the head of Maple Leaf Club began to explain the rules of the competition, and the audience burst into applause immediately. After the applause was over, there was a deafening gong, and the competition officially started.

Muyang is below, constantly scanning the senior above with the energy detector.

105, 110, 98, 103, 118…

These are all big names!
Except for those old seniors, the younger generation is much weaker. Mu Yang didn't test it, but the outstanding ones should only be in the [-]s or [-]s, which is far behind him.

Soon, the game began.

According to the order of the lottery, the disciples of the major schools were divided into eight major competition areas for a hegemony competition, and the most powerful player in each division was determined to enter the quarterfinals.

There is no prior strength test, and there is no so-called resurrection mechanism. The whole process is a tough competition of strength!Except that the top eight players from last year were seeded into eight divisions, everything was so simple and crude!
Muyang's blood boiled with enthusiasm, this is the match he wanted!

Standing in the candidate area, he could already feel the agitation in his heart.This emotion is even comparable to when he took the college entrance examination back then.

……

Above the arena, the first competition in different divisions has already begun. Disciples from different factions are vying to fight hard. Some unlucky players have been eliminated because of encountering opponents with disparity in strength. They can only sigh in anger.

Such a result also caused the audience in the stands to sigh, but luck is also a part of strength, and all the martial arts masters present are of great importance. After a little regret for those players with good strength, they quickly focused on the next game middle.

At this time, Muyang is also paying attention to the competition on the stage.Although the movements of these martial arts practitioners on the stage were fast and fierce, but in his eyes, it seemed as if the camera had been slowed down. Every movement was not only slow, but also full of loopholes.

This level is also coming to participate in the world's No. [-] Martial Arts Association?
Mu Yang felt that if it was him, he could knock them down with just a casual swing of his fist, which is already an obvious gap.

At this moment, Muyang concluded that he would definitely achieve good results in this competition.

"Contestant No. 241, please come to Ring No. 13!" The staff shouted loudly.

"It's my turn to play."

Mu Yang nodded slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, then walked towards the target ring, jumped lightly, and landed on the ring very lightly.

At this time, Sith shouted from the audience: "Muyang calm down, don't put too much pressure on him."

"I know." Throwing a confident smile to Sith, Mu Yang looked at his opponent.

Opposite him is a young man who is not burly, wearing a blue martial arts uniform. Seeing him, Mu Yang smiled: "I met a disciple of Fengyeliu in the first match, heh, then let me see him." Let’s see how strong the disciples of the Daliu Sect are!”

Muyang became serious, he didn't use the energy detector to test, but relied on his own feeling.By doing this, he was exercising his qi perception ability.

"Maple Leaf Stream, Kane!" The Maple Leaf Stream disciple on the opposite side clasped his hands together and bowed slightly very politely.

Mu Yang followed and returned the salute: "Heavenly heart flow, Mu Yang!"

Immediately, the two of them took a stance and estimated the opponent's strength a little. In the end, it was the Maple Leaf disciple named Kane who took the lead in attacking.

Muyang's eyes moved slightly, and the aura of the whole person changed accordingly, and the eyeballs kept turning with the opponent's movements. Because it was the first time to participate in a formal competition, Muyang did not intend to hold back from the beginning.When the opponent's fists and feet were about to touch him, Muyang screamed secretly, his body swayed, and then moved behind Kane unconsciously as his body swayed.

Facts have proved that there is still a big gap between this player named Kane and Muyang. With his feet changing his pace, Muyang has already found the right opportunity.

"It's so fast, when did it come behind me?"

Facing the sudden appearance of Muyang, Kane broke out in a cold sweat, but he is a disciple of the big school, and Kane obviously has a good foundation. His body was short and his hands were crossed at the same time, which made him dodge in a dangerous way .

After fighting back and forth for several rounds, Mu Yang roughly figured out the opponent's level.

Then let's speed up the pace to end the game, so Muyang grinned, and with a thought, the speed of his hand suddenly increased a bit.

Kane didn't expect Muyang's movements to be so fast, and his body was involuntarily blunted. The simple attack had put him at a disadvantage, so he had no choice but to avoid the sharp edge and dodge to the side.

Bang, Muyang's fist hit the ground heavily, making a muffled bang, the stone slabs of the Martial Arts Platform became slightly loose, and a few cracks opened.

Seeing Muyang's sudden display of strength, Kane kept retreating while being shocked, and an irresistible momentum came over his face.

Wow, a blurry black shadow suddenly passed in front of Kane's eyes. At this moment, Kane really couldn't escape, so he could only hold his fists together to resist.

Boom, huge pressure fell on him, Kane swayed and slid a distance of seven or eight meters.

His arms felt numb, and Kane gave a wry smile, making a decision in his heart.

"Wait a minute, I admit defeat in this match." When Muyang's another attack was about to come, Kane hurriedly called to stop, and after speaking, Kane walked off the ring with regret on his face.

"In this match, contestant No. 241 Muyang won!"

Seeing one player voluntarily surrender and walk off the ring, the on-site staff immediately raised a flag and announced loudly.

Mu Yang, who was still in the ring, won the match as a matter of course.

(End of this chapter)