Dragon Ball: Rebirth of the Saiyan Fortes

Fords nodded and walked forward.

Seeing Fords approaching, the staff nodded slightly: "Hello, are you a contestant of the martial arts competition? Can you tell me your name?"

Fords nodded: "Hello, Fords."

The staff picked up the registration book next to him and flipped through it quickly, and soon saw Fords' name.

"Fords, the draw has not yet started, draw the lot quickly." The staff moved aside.

Fords stepped forward and reached into the box, took out a small blue ball with a number four written on it.

The staff took it and said: "You are number four in the fourth ring, go in quickly."

Fords nodded, nodded to Dart not far away, and walked into the gate.

"The fourth ring? Let me see." After Fords entered, he looked around and saw eight flags of different colors, one of which was a blue flag with the number four on it.

Fords walked straight forward, looking at the people who had surrounded the ring, and patted one of them on the shoulder: "Brother, is this the fourth ring?"

The man who was patted did not speak, but just nodded gently.

Forts then sat down in the air, closing his eyes to recover his spirit while there was still some time.

Boom! There was a huge bang, and at the same time a voice came out: "This martial arts conference begins."

Forts could clearly feel that the atmosphere around him became fanatical, and even after this bang, countless people flew towards this side.

At the same time, eight huge monitors slowly rose above the eight rings, on which was the real-time broadcast of the ring.

Forts looked at this scene in amazement, and couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile: "It really deserves to be a martial arts star."

"Number one, number two, it's time to go on stage." There was a referee flying in the air on each ring, and the referee of the fourth ring slowly spoke.

Both of them came to the ring quickly. Because the two of them were equally matched in strength, it took a long time for the two to decide the winner.

However, the crowd on the side had no objection. They all stared at the two of them and cheered from time to time.

"Number three, number four, it's time to go on stage." The referee said seriously.

Fords opened his eyes and quickly came to the ring. Although the opponent was a breath slower, he was already standing opposite Fords.

"You are very strong." The opponent felt the pressure from Fords and his muscles were tense. He said with a serious expression.

"Thank you, you are not bad either." Fords nodded and raised his fists.

At the referee's order, the two rushed to each other at the same time. The two collided. Fords stood firmly in place, but the opponent flew out directly.

The sound around the fourth ring gradually died down, and even the referee was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly blew the horn: "Number 4 wins, number 5, number 6, it's time to go on stage."

Fordes walked down, and the people around him directly cleared an area around him.

"You are so awesome, let me introduce myself, I am Nila." Suddenly a voice came, and stretched out his right hand to Fordes.

Fordes nodded gently, raised his hand to hold his right hand, he could feel the other party's powerful blood surging, and his fighting power must be good.

"Look, Nila has come into contact with this mysterious strong man."

"Nila's promotion is a sure thing, and with this strong man, I'm afraid there will be no chance in this martial arts conference."

Someone around looked at the two and whispered.

The two chatted for a long time, and suddenly, Nila turned his head suddenly and waved to Fordes: "It's my turn, I'll go up first."

Fordes nodded gently, ready to pay attention to Nila's fight.

When the referee gave the order, Nila started fighting with his opponent.

It's better to say it's a teaching than a battle. Both of them showed a fighting power of 8,000 on the ring. Nila obviously had some strength left. While dodging, he was still instructing his opponent.

Fortes touched his chin and observed, and couldn't help but sighed: "This Nila is really powerful. If we fight at the same level, he is indeed an opponent."

After fighting for a few moves, Nila no longer held back. The aura around him suddenly burst out and knocked the opponent back to the field.

Fortes felt the fighting power released by Nila in an instant and nodded slightly. Sure enough, Nila's fighting power has exceeded 20,000.

In the subsequent battles, the two people played more and more frequently. Fortunately, the numbers were very different. Both of them stood out from the fourth ring and entered the top 16.

At the same time, the referee brought together the 16 players selected from the eight rings, broadcast the whole process live, and started drawing lots.

Fortes saw that the people around him had no intention of moving, smiled and shook his head, and immediately stepped forward and took out a ball first. On it was number 1.

Fortes's head portrait instantly appeared on the big screen with number 1, and hisThe others also stepped forward one by one.

Dart looked at the battle that was about to begin for Fords, and waved his hands excitedly.

Fords saw Dart's exaggerated movements in the audience and chuckled and waved his hands to him.

"The battle begins!" the referee ordered.

Fords and his opponent quickly distanced themselves from each other. The top 16 players all had a combat power of more than 10,000, so the opponent was also observing Fords cautiously.

Fords slowly adjusted his own breath to 20,000 and confronted the opponent.

The opponent also exploded, and the breath around him competed with Fords.

Suddenly, the two disappeared at the same time, and bursts of bombardment broke out in the air.

No one in the audience complained, most of them turned their eyes repeatedly, and soon there was a bombardment in that place.

Soon, the two showed up and stood where their opponents had stood before.

Fords looked normal, but his opponent was sweating on his face.

The opponent exhaled lightly. At this time, he had already seen that he was doomed to fail in this round. His mentality had been adjusted. He slowly raised his hands, and the white light in his hands continued to condense.

Fords looked at the opponent's movements and raised his hands, and the qi in his body surged wildly.

The two looked at each other and pushed out the qigong waves in their hands at the same time.

A huge bombardment sounded, and at the same time, a cloud of smoke rose on the ring.

Fords raised his hand and the smoke dissipated. The opponent was already unconscious on the spot.

The referee quickly arranged for rescuers to come forward and take him away.

"Then let us congratulate Fords for entering the quarterfinals!" The referee stood in the air and spoke loudly.

Wow! Cheers suddenly rang out in the audience.

Dart shouted happily.

Looking at the crazy people in the audience, Fords' mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly got off the ring with his face covered.

"Not bad, Fords, if I were to face you, I'm afraid I would lose quickly." Nila smiled and nodded at Fords.

The other sixteen contestants also nodded to him. The fighting power displayed by Fords at this time had already made them feel pressured.