Kagawa Prefecture is located in the northeast corner of Shikoku Island, Japan. Although it is one of the areas with the least rainfall in Japan, because it is close to the sea and warm all year round, the livestock and aquatic industries here are relatively developed, and it is one of the few major agricultural counties in Japan. The venue for this King of Fighters Competition is in Takamatsu City, Kagawa Prefecture.

Under the guidance of the staff specially arranged by the Yinchao Organization, the participating teams arrived one after another to an abandoned factory area outside Takamatsu City. Looking at the deserted streets around, and then looking at the extremely dilapidated buildings with weeds, the female fighter team who came here stared at each other and wondered if they had been deceived.

"Teacher, do we really want to compete here?" The world of Nishiyuanji looked at Makibumi with incredible expressions. What about the emperor who promised to enjoy the presidential suite? What about the world's attention and cheering? Teacher, aren't you really fooling me?

Buru Shirazumi looked embarrassed. She really didn't expect the style of this competition to be so unexpected. She was a little embarrassed and she was so angry that she snatched her verbal apprentice, and then moved her suspicious eyes to the female staff member beside her.

The staff member who was staring at him smiled gently, and glanced at Wu Zhiwu's envious and jealous breasts as if he was breathing. Then he walked forward with a happy look: "Everyone, female fighters, please come with me."

The four of them followed the staff's leadership to a remote corner of the factory area. After following the instructions, they put the invitation letter on the protruding platform. As the sudden flash of red light waves scanned back and forth, a harsh rumble came from a distance.

"This is the entrance you have chosen to draw lots," the staff pointed to the opening passage on the ground and said: "After entering from here, you will officially start the King of Fighters Competition. Good luck!"

Looking at the staff who turned around and was about to leave, KING, who was standing behind the team, stopped her: "What are the rules of the game?"

"Look at my memory," the staff knocked on his forehead with a embarrassed look: "Because the venue of this competition is relatively large, the participating teams enter from a special entrance, and all you need to do is to defeat all the opponents you meet and win all the invitations to win the final victory."

"That is, there is no specific opponent, all teams are enemies?" KING asked thoughtfully.

"That's right," the staff chuckled and nodded: "Don't worry, our organization has enough food, a comfortable rest environment and powerful medical equipment prepared at the base. You can fight without worrying about your worries!"

"Oh by the way!" the staff said immediately with a look of just remembering it: "In order to ensure the smooth progress of the game, the entire arena is full of maps. You can check it anytime, anywhere without worrying about getting lost; of course, in order to ensure that the game is not so boring, we will inform the current position of all teams every hour."

"In addition, there are also several fixed viewing locations distributed in the stadium. You can use the equipment there to view the current location of the team you want to track."

"As long as the invitation letters you collect reaches half of the number, you will get a portable tracking device to better help you win this King of Fighters competition."

"I wish you a victory in this King of Fighters Competition again, bye~" After saying that, the staff left here without looking back.

Looking at the dark Gu Longdong's passage of choice and devouring people, the world of Xiyuanji, who was a little afraid in his heart, subconsciously leaned against his companions on the side. Looking at the solemn face of Buchihuo, she asked anxiously: "Teacher, do we really want to go in?"

"In, why not?" Muchihuo Wu took a deep breath and his face was firm: "This is the opportunity for us Muchihuo Wu to prove ourselves to the fighters. We must see this game no matter what!"

"But this organizer obviously has no intention of being good!" The world of Xiyuan Temple was anxious and immediately dissuaded: "They are raising a pot, how could we know if there are any other dangers?"

"Danger?" KING, who came back from his thoughts, raised his head and looked at the world of Nishiyuanji: "Don't forget your identity, the world, we are fighters, danger is a common occurrence for us."

"What's more," KING sighed and continued, "Do you really think the one million dollars after the game is so easy to get? Let's go!" After that, he entered the passage first.

Seeing that KING entered, Gui Yanye, who had not spoken from beginning to end, followed him in. Looking at Gui Yanye's slowly disappearing back, Buchiwu sighed again, patted the shoulder of the world of Xiyuan Temple and walked in.

The world of Xiyuan Temple, which was left alone, looked around with fear, looked at the abandoned buildings with peeling walls, and looked at the strange patterns that were sprayed by those naughty children, which looked a little yellow due to the passage of time, and then looked at the withered weeds that kept swaying. It was clearly the sunny day, and there was a hint of gloomy and terrifying here. As the strong wind blows from nowhere, the entire factory makes a whimpering sound.

When Xiyuanji World heard this sound, her scalp numb, then she cried and shouted "Wait for me" without caring about it, and ran into the tunnel quickly.

The middle room in the base is full of monitors, showing all the pictures of the entire base. Gulicha, who was sitting in the middle of the room, asked in a deep voice: "Have all the teams entered?"

"Minister!" A guy with a badge on his chest was suspected to be a captain quickly reported: "All the players of the competition have entered, but..."

"Just what?" Gulicha Lidu's face was unhappy when he heard this sentence, and he glanced at the man coldly.

The staff who were frightened by Gulicha's strength's eyes no longer dared to hesitate and reported in horror: "Sir, we have found that there is an extra team of personnel. There are now nine participating teams in the venue!"

"Nine?" Gulicha's strength was shocked when he heard this number: "How did they get in?" After saying that, he ordered without waiting for his subordinates to answer: "Click out their picture!"

Looking at the unexpected face in the picture, Gulicha showed a strange smile: Chris of Control Flame, Sharmi of the Wild Ryuguang of the Dry Land, Seven Shark Society of the Dry Earth, Ryuji of the Death Clan! The Eight Masters of the Heavenly Kingdom Gods? Hahaha, it’s interesting, it’s so interesting!

Unexpectedly, Gulicha, who was so surprised, ordered: "Don't worry about them, close all channels and continue the game!"

KING, who had no idea that there was another team of difficult opponents, stared at the map on the wall with a serious face. After careful consideration, she looked at the Buchibuki next to her seriously: "Xiao Wu, we should go to the left!"

"Yes, that's right!" Buchiwu, who also stared at the map for a long time, nodded repeatedly with an agreement. Beside her, the world of Nishiyuanji that could not bear it anymore could no longer be able to fully explode: "What we are going to is the east side, the east side!"

"Yes!" Mukuma, who was not sure why his apprentice was crazy, asked curiously: "So we have to turn left! Is there any problem?"

Of course there is a problem! The Xiyuan Temple world, who didn't know how to complain, was powerless. After a long time, he covered his face with his right hand and said, "Master, the south on the left..."

This is so embarrassing. I didn’t expect that the direction I chose seriously and carefully was wrong. How could you, as a teacher, feel sad! I glanced at KING with a dodge in his eyes, and the dark face of Buzhiwu coughed lightly: "Of course we know that the one on the left is the south. The reason I did this is to test you!"

After saying that, he said before Nishiyuanji World spoke again: "World, after returning to the gym after the competition, the prohibition regulations will be copied a hundred times!"

"Ah..." The world of Nishiyuanji, who had never expected that she would receive such a "commendation", was confused. Before she could speak, Burakawa opened his mouth silently with threatening face: "Two hundred times!"

When I think of the fact that I would be punished to copy it twice as much as I would say, the world of Xiyuan Temple was sad and looked at Gui Yanye who was cold beside me with a grievance.

"What a luck!" Before the daily farce of the master and apprentice ended, under the alert of Buchima and KING, four people of different shapes slowly walked out of the corner not far away, and the man in an alternative Taekwondo costume led the silver long hair and wearing an alternative Taekwondo costume said playfully.

The atmosphere fell silent. After a long time, KING looked at the man who did not speak among the four and asked, "Jin Jiapan, who is he?"

"Who am I?" The male activist said sarcastically: "You will know soon! What I want to tell you is that the King of Fighters Competition is a world of men, and it is correct for women to be obediently at home to take care of their husbands and children!"

This guy I had never seen before, the crazy words he spoke from him completely made the female fighter team angry. But before they could speak, the Jin family Pan on the side growled: "Enough of Quanxun, pay attention to your words and deeds, and don't ruin the reputation of our Taekwondo genre!"

"Famous?" Quanxun turned his head and looked at Jin Jiapan with angry eyes: "My stupid and proud junior brother, put away your disgusting anger, fame? Our reputation of Taekwondo has been ruined in recent years!" After saying that, he ordered without waiting for Jin Jiapan to react: "Cai Baoqi, defeat them!"

Cai Baoqi subconsciously glanced at his master. Seeing that the other party had not stopped him, he looked at Quanxun in fear. Then he reluctantly walked to the front and stood still, and said in a sharp voice like a child changing voice: "Who of you comes first!"

Muchihuo and KING looked at each other, and then said to the world of Nishiyuanji who was dazed by the side: "World, you can go to the first game first!"

Me, I'll go first? I suspected that I was not aware of the bad-sounding world of Nishiyuanji, and pointed at myself in disbelief. With the eyes of Wuji Wu's affirmation and encouragement, this little rookie who participated in the King of Fighters Competition for the first time was lost and walked forward in a trance.

"Little girl, be careful not to die!" A foot of sharp claws flashing with cold light slowly took out from behind. Cai Baoqi made a terrifying laugh, while slowly buckled them on his hands. Looking at the Xiyuan Temple world where his hands and hands were helpless and erected in a defensive posture, Cai Baoqi's greedy eyes could almost shoot through the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose. When he thought of slowly torturing such a wonderful and charming woman, this guy who had been discriminated against since childhood and was almost urinating.

Buzhihuo Wu looked at Cai Baoqi with disgust, and then looked at the trembling world of Xiyuan Temple with worry. To be honest, she also regretted it now. It was not because she was interested in the victory or defeat of the game, but because she was afraid that her baby's disciple would leave some psychological shadow. Thinking of this, she glanced at Gui Yanye without any expression from the corner of her eyes, Buzhihuo Wu sighed deeply in her heart.

"I will definitely do it!" The mind kept breathing himself, and the world of Nishienji who had not taught in the past was taken a deep breath, and then his eyes gradually became firm. After both sides gave their salutes, the little girl took the lead in attacking.

Maybe it was the care for the two disciples, or maybe it was the real treating them as the successors. After carefully examining the personalities and preferences of the two disciples, the Madama Ma, who taught them according to their aptitude, taught them a unique fighting style. Although they both ended up with Madama Madama, their fighting styles were very different.

The lively and cheerful nature comes from nature, and the fighting style of the Nishiyuanji world is quite direct, just to fight head-on, each move is so open and generous, allowing her opponent to know what to do next at first sight.

Does this kind of Xiyuan Temple world make people feel weak and easy to deal with? This is a completely illusion. At least Cai Baoqi is not afraid to be careless at all now. It is not that he is head-on because of his innate disability, but because Xiyuan Temple world is completely a pervert!

Cai Baoqi's heart was filled with frustration. He endured the attack method of this woman in front of him. After all, occasionally one or two women became more manly than men, which is normal. He has seen tomboys and other tomboys.

But who can tell Cai Baoqi what the meaning of the weapon this woman uses is a fruit knife? Yes, that's right, it's the thin, twenty-centimeter-long fruit knife. Who can explain such a grand attack method? How did she show it with a fruit knife? Damn it, this is completely unscientific, is it good? The fighting teacher who died long ago that day could hardly suppress the coffin board!!!

Not to mention Cai Baoqi, who was full of melancholy, the Korean team members who watched the game were also furious, especially Junxun, who also participated in the King of Fighters Competition for the first time. Although he and Kim Family Pan were brothers, the two of them had completely mistreated their personalities. Junxun this time, he won the championship in the King of Fighters Competition, and then humiliated his junior brother's little dream.

Quanxun rubbed his eyes hard with incredible face, stared at the game on the court again and watched for a while, and looked at the silent Jin family Pan with complex expressions: Junior brother, senior brother really blamed you wrongly!

Not to mention the dirty and gay relationship between the senior brothers, Cai Baoqi, who had been restricted on the field, broke out completely. He was so angry that he was pressed and beaten by a novice that he could not care about anything else. He fought against the Xiyuan Temple world with a special force and then flashed behind her with a fruit knife in the other party's surprise gaze. Then he stretched out his claws and started to spin at high speed with all his strength.

Regeneration power for a hundred years, truly superb tornado vacuum slash!

As the harsh and slender shouts sounded, a gray-white tornado filled with red lightning that disappeared and appeared again, quickly spreading the tunnel five feet wide and ten feet high after the wind was in vain. With the strong wind and harsh whistling sounds that covered people's eyes, and with the deep scratches of nearly several centimeters thick appearing on the wall, sweeping towards the world of Xiyuan Temple in an unstoppable way.

As a contestant who participated in the fighting competition for the first time and as a novice in the first official battle, the problem of insufficient combat experience in the world of Nishiyuanji was completely exposed in the crisis. It came from the fear of danger. The response method taught by Shiromaki in the past was forgotten by her. At this moment, her head was blank. In despair, she was caught in a tornado.

Damn, Buchima, who had always focused on the field, was shocked. After cursing secretly, she quickly flashed out of the crowd and threw the two fans in her hand at the tornado with all her strength.

Regeneration power for 150 years, flower butterfly fan!

As he was hit by the first fan that was constantly spinning, the originally arrogant tornado suddenly stopped. Cai Baoqi, a fruit knife inserted on his shoulder in the air, showed his figure pale face, and looked at the fan on his chest blankly. Without waiting for him to react, the second fan that followed knocked him away fiercely.

"World!" Muchihuo, who completed this attack, flashed quickly, hugged the Xiyuanji World that fell from mid-air, looked at the other party's unconscious face, and then looked at the bloody body covered with countless scars of all sizes. The bone-breathing murderous aura could no longer help but spread.

"What do you want to do?" Junxun, who was about to scold Mukuma for interrupting the game, was stimulated by murderous aura. He could no longer say what he had prepared. He looked at Mukuma with vigilance and subconsciously posed for fighting.

"Okay, Xiao Wu," KING, who ignored the movements made by Quanxun, walked up to check, comforted him: "The world has suffered only skin trauma, just a little cultivation."

"Really?" Muchihuo Wu felt relieved when she heard her friend's words. After carefully checking, she breathed a sigh of relief. She hugged the body of the Xiyuan Temple World and retreated back to where the people were.

"Hey, do you want to die?" Junxun, who was ignored from beginning to end, could no longer bear it. He looked at the figure of Buchihuo with a gloomy face and shouted: "The shameless behavior of interrupting other people's game without authorization, woman, you made my disgust for you a deeper layer."

"We will admit defeat in the last game!" KING, who was moving, looked mean: "Mr. Junxun? Before accuse others, you should first look at the rules of this game. Such a reckless and rude accusation, I am really curious about what purpose you are going to participate in the game!"

The rules of the competition? Quanxun was stunned.

Behind him, Chen Guohan, a good friend, helped Cai Baoqi up and pulled out the fruit knife and threw it away. Looking at the wound that was constantly gushing blood, the guy hurriedly took out a bandage and bandaged the wound. After his trouble, Cai Baoqi, who was originally a little pale, has now turned pale, and he has no strength to lie there.

As the rough bandage ended, the fat man, who was tied with chains on his body, was more than two meters tall, walked forward with a huge iron ball in his hand and said softly in a small voice: "Uncle Master, this competition has a new rule, which is to allow aid attacks. But Shirou Yu's attack just now is not considered a foul."

Only then did Quanxun remember that there was such a rule that he had darkened his face. After glaring at KING fiercely, he looked at Chen Guohan with a simple face and said unhappy: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I thought you knew what Uncle Master!" Chen Guohan replied in grievance.

"I have no time to pay attention to this little thing every day!" Quanxun shouted with annoyance and dissatisfaction: "How many times have I said it, call me uncle!"

Looking at Cai Baoqi who was tortured and breathed only in one breath, Quanxun shook his head speechlessly, glanced at Chen Guohan who was eager to try, and said to the Jin family Pan who seemed like an outsider: "You will be in the next game!"
Chapter completed!