"Good afternoon, distinguished guests, ladies and gentlemen."

"Welcome everyone to the annual Super Human Martial Arts Competition jointly held by various countries, the Las Vegas branch."

"I am your old friend Pierre."

The Lion Arena at the Las Vegas City Plaza.

A strong and sturdy blond man in his forties was standing in the center of the ring, greeting all the spectators with a beaming face.

His name is Pierre James, and he is an ordinary psychic with super powers.

Although his ability is not enough to reach the entry threshold of the Grandmaster level, this identity makes him qualified to host the martial arts competition.

"Due to well-known reasons, this year's tournament will be divided into two parts."

"The first part will be a competition in the sub-venues. The super-powerful warriors from Asia, Europe, and Africa will fight each other in this lion arena to see who is better."

"The winner will join the winner of the Boston branch to participate in the finals held in Niudu in a week."

"Okay, then, let's stop talking nonsense and welcome the strong players from various countries who are coming to participate in the competition with applause!"

"The first team comes from the great British Empire!"

"And then there is the Holy Roman Empire!"

"Dragon Country!"

"Japan!"

"Bangzi Country!"

"Bear Country!"

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As Pierre's voice spread throughout the venue, more than 300 strong men from more than 20 countries in Asia, Europe and Africa entered the competition venue one after another.

Some of them are cheerful and lively, while others are dull and gloomy.

But overall, from their outward appearance, there is no difference between them and ordinary humans.

"It turns out that there are so many super humans in this world!"

After the personnel were in place, Qin Xuan and others also came to the preparation area belonging to Longguo.

Looking at the densely packed super humans in the venue, Qin Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If it wasn't for the coincidence that I gained the ability to listen to my heart, and if it wasn't for the coincidence that I obtained the body training chapter left by my master.

I'm afraid he will never know in his lifetime that there are so many extraordinary and powerful people in the world.

Soon, a reminder sound rang.

As Pierre's voice reached everyone's ears again, the martial arts competition at the Las Vegas branch venue officially kicked off.

It is similar to the martial arts competitions held in China.

The preliminary round of this competition was also held simultaneously on multiple stages.

But it is different from the martial arts competitions in China.

This competition does not divide groups according to levels.

It's purely based on the draw.

In other words, even if you only have the strength of a Grandmaster, it is possible to draw a strong person with the strength of a Grandmaster.

Once this kind of situation is formed, the Grandmaster has almost no chance of winning except surrender.

This also made Qin Xuan and the others completely confused after hearing about the competition system, and they had no idea what the point of doing this was.

Go on stage in order and draw lots in batches.

Everyone's luck was pretty good.

Yuan Mengqi and the others drew masters of the same level from other countries.

Qin Xuan drew a grandmaster opponent from an East African country.

"Tanzania, Mutoutou?"

Looking at the paper sign in his hand, Qin Xuan raised his head curiously and looked at the African teams one by one.

He had only heard of Tanzania and didn't know much about it.

Now his opponent turned out to be from there, which made him feel a little curious.

But what made him a little embarrassed was that he had heard of the name of Tanzania, but had never seen its national flag.

In addition, the team over there was full of black people, so after searching for a long time, he still couldn't see where his opponent was.

After the drawing of lots, some people were happy and some were sad.

Most people are thankful that their opponents are not much different in strength from themselves.

As for those masters who drew the tickets of higher levels, their faces were filled with sorrow and they were ready to admit defeat at any time.

It was not until now that Qin Xuan suddenly realized the purpose of this competition system.

It is purely based on drawing lots in order to retain as many grandmasters as possible.

After all, compared to the battles between masters, the battles between grand masters are always more exciting.

What's more, this is just the preliminary round.

If some countries are unlucky and their grandmaster-level warriors are completely wiped out, it would be extremely embarrassing if other countries knew about it.

The competition began, and Qin Xuan followed the instructions and came to the stage.

This time, he finally met the young opponent he had been looking for.

I saw that Mu Tou Tou was six feet tall and had dark skin.

He was wearing simple cloth clothes, as if it was just a bed sheet draped over it.

He had dreadlocks that reached down to his waist.

"This guy is interesting."

Looking at this handsome man who is not afraid of the stage at all

Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile.

He could remain so calm when facing someone he could never defeat.

Just based on this point shown by the other party, it was enough for Qin Xuan to give him enough respect.

"Hello, my name is Mu Tou Tou."

Perhaps because Qin Xuan looked at him with a kind look, Mu Toutou greeted Qin Xuan in broken English.

Qin Xuan responded with a smile and also told the other party his name.

Mu Toutou is very happy, and his smile looks so pure and natural.

And the moment the signal to start the competition sounded.

His eyes seemed like a different person, becoming sharp and murderous.

"ah!"

With a loud roar, Mu Tou Tou actually took the initiative to attack before Qin Xuan.

He held the tough long stick in his hand and stabbed it towards Qin Xuan.

The movements are simple, but fast.

Seeing this, Qin Xuan was not in a hurry to end the game.

He also wanted to see what kind of strength this young man Mu Tou Tou had.

With a light jump, Qin Xuan easily dodged the opponent's long stick.

Seeing this, Mu Toutou pulled backhand and continued to sweep towards Qin Xuan's legs.

In this way, the two began a tug-of-war of chasing each other.

What surprised Qin Xuan was that although the opponent was unable to catch up with his speed, it was also because his physical body could not support it.

In other words, whether it is eyesight or reaction, Mu Tou Tou can follow Qin Xuan's movements.

This phenomenon became even more obvious especially when he used the speed of a junior grandmaster.

This made Qin Xuan very curious about the upper limit of this young man.

If I teach him to continue strengthening his body, then can he easily reach the level of a grandmaster?

While thinking, Mu Tou Tou was already exhausted.

Without waiting for Qin Xuan to make a move, he raised his right hand, signaling the referee to admit defeat.

After admitting defeat, he clasped his hands together and said "thank you" to Qin Xuan.

Then he cleared his throat and actually yelled loudly to the crowd around him.

"I am Mu Tou Tou from the Maasai tribe. The warriors from my hometown are all very good fighters!"

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