Chapter 367

"The top three are really incredible, because two of them are novices in the martial arts competition, namely Taiji liumochi and water polo carbonation chalanzi. These two counter attack seed players have gone all the way to the top three, and even one of them is bound to enter the finals, which is a miracle never seen in the history of martial arts competition, Let's welcome this memorable competition with cheers. "

"Oh!!"

The audience cheered collectively. Today's game was not fierce, but it was very beyond everyone's imagination. This reversal aroused their great interest. They wanted to know who could be the dark horse in the end.

"Well, now that the list of the top three has come out, we are about to draw the last lot. Absolutely who will be empty and who will compete for the final."

"If that guy continues to be empty, there is definitely a black curtain."

Ben Petz glared at King and was very angry. In his eyes, king was reported to the top three all the way. The first opponent was a weak chicken who had been out of the first round of the seven consecutive martial arts competitions, the second opponent was a scholar who had never learned martial arts, and the third opponent... Sorry, there was no third opponent, because this guy was empty.

Is God kidding me? I can also play this script. Whoever goes to the top three.

"Uh huh."

PA Zizi and others also nodded in agreement. The emergence of King has attracted their hatred. Shit, how can there be such lucky people in the world? It's unreasonable.

"Draw lots... Start!!"

At the command of the host, the roller on the big screen immediately rolls, and the names of king, chalanzi (Saitama) and water dragon change constantly.

After half a ring.

"Wow!!"

There was a sound of inverted air-conditioning at the scene.

"Black curtain, absolute black curtain, if there is no black curtain, I will eat Xiang..."

Ben petts yelled angrily. This time, everyone will not refute, because they also think there is a black curtain.

This time, the empty person is still... King!!

"Incredible, incredible, incredible, in addition, I don't know how to describe my mood, because the player in the round is still a Mocky player, and he is blessed by God..."

God's favor? Is this luck God's son?

Bitter insects and others are indignant.

"I want to appeal!! Ask for a replay!! "

Ben petts roared, "who of you is willing to appeal jointly with me? I'm 100% sure it's definitely a black curtain."

"I will."

Zax, who was defeated by King, stood up. If he failed again this time, he would be out of the first round of eight martial arts competitions. Please, this record will always be recorded in the history of martial arts competitions. He doesn't want it. He wants to turn over the game.

"I also agree to appeal."

Rosie stood up, too.

"I agree."

"I agree."

"Must appeal."

The other contestants immediately expressed their support. If they can replay, maybe they will also have the opportunity to submit to the top three.

"There must be a black curtain."

The mountain burst out with a cold hum. He was inexplicably defeated just now, and was surpassed by a clown figure in ranking by virtue of luck. This is the biggest insult to him.

"My voters will never allow this to happen."

Proud Joe Ze was even more furious.

"Huh?"

King glanced at the players who shared the same hatred and shrugged his shoulders. It doesn't matter.

Saitama also took a look and ignored it, because he didn't care.

Shuilong smiled and looked at King with great interest. He looked like watching a play. In fact, he was uncomfortable when he saw King submit to the final. In his opinion, the final should be the peak duel between him and chalanzi, not a joke between him and a lucky man.

"Good, everyone come with me."

Ben Petz jumped into the challenge arena first and shouted, "black curtain, black curtain, we don't accept it!!"

"We disagree!"

"We disagree!"

Most of the players rushed up and shouted their dissatisfaction.

"Behind the scenes?"

"I don't think so."

"Did the organizers deliberately submit Mocky to the finals in King's face?"

"I'm not sure!"

There was also much discussion in the audience.

"This... This seems to have some accidents. Audience friends, take it easy. Our staff are coordinating with the contestants..."

"Well, our staff has sent back the news. It turns out that the contestants are not satisfied with the draw results... Well, I can guarantee that our organizer has absolutely no intention or action to favor any contestants, and the draw is absolutely 100% Fair... Well, after the negotiation of our staff, the contestants asked for a new draw, And the original biggest profiteer, Mocky, also agreed to draw lots. It seems that Mocky's player has a great view of the overall situation, and he doesn't look angry at all. He is a man of atmosphere and is really a master... "

"Well, the draw begins again!!"

Whew, whew!

On the big screen, with everyone watching, the drum recording the names of Mochi, chalanzi and water dragon turned again.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

"At the end of the draw, the players in the round are... Cough!"

"That, that... Is still a Mocky player!!"

The host almost didn't choke on saliva when he saw the name.

"Black curtain, absolute black curtain!!"

Ben Petz and others became noisy again.

"The organizer must give us an explanation!!"

"We disagree!!"

The players look excited. Is this NIMA's re pumping or Mocky? You think we're three years old?

King spread his hands and looked innocent. I really didn't collude with the organizers. I was wronged!

"Cough, our organizers absolutely guarantee fairness and justice. This incident is a complete accident. We promise you that we have never done anything..."

The host quickly swore to prove the innocence of their sponsor.

"Let them guess and decide who will take the turn!!"

Ben petts roared. He saw that there was no sign of a replay, and immediately put out the idea of a replay. However, he couldn't bear to see King enter the finals so easily.

"Guess! Guess! "

The audience also echoed.

Under pressure from all parties, the organizer asked the staff to ask King their opinions.

"I'm free."

King smiled and guessed? ha-ha.

Saitama shook her head. "I don't care." What a big deal!

The water dragon said with a smile, "it doesn't matter to me."

"Well, the three players unanimously agreed on the way of guessing to determine the number of rounds. Then please go to the challenge arena."

"The rule is that one person who wins or one person who loses takes a turn!! The remaining two compete for the final right!! "

On the challenge arena.

King, Saitama and water dragon stand in a triangle.

"Ready!!"

In full view of the public, the referee glanced at the three, raised his palm high, and then chopped it off.

"Start!!"

"Scissors stone..."

The three and the surrounding audience shouted at the same time.

"Cloth!!"

King, Saitama and Shuilong all took out their palms hidden behind their backs.

"The player in the round is... Wow, it's Mocky!!!"

"It's him, it's still him, it's always him, why is it always him!??"

Everyone stared at the three people in the challenge arena. King gave out cloth. Saitama and Shuilong gave out stones at the same time as if they had agreed

"The result is still the same. I don't know what the audience and the contestants think?"

Ben Petz looked at the three delicate looking people on the court and muttered, "Oh, I'm convinced!!"

"I took it, too."

Other players also have nothing to say. At this time, it can't be said that Saitama and Shuilong cooperated with king to cheat, right?

"Wow!!"

The audience burst into cheers.

"Mocky, Mocky, Mocky..."

They shouted the name of Mocky excitedly, because Mocky let them see an unprecedented martial arts competition.

Submitted to the final of the martial arts conference by luck?

Can you believe it?

They have to believe it anyway.