I am the king of fighting!

Chapter 87 Prologue
A live draw that is exactly the same as the Hong Kong Fighting Tournament.

The same ones appeared one after another.

Deafening cheers, enthusiastic audience seats, and cameras everywhere in the sky and on the ground.

I can only say, no wonder it is the same organizing organization. The International Fighting Fans Association is so skilled in this trick that it can even be said that it has formed a template routine. There is nothing special about it, it just works, and most people really fall for it.

The last time Lin Xi saw this scene was on live TV, but now she was standing on a stage like this, letting countless people scream wildly...

What kind of cult sacrificial scene?

After his confused mind thought of the not-so-harmonious scene, the fighters holding the invitation letters were already in place. They seemed to be very tolerant of the International Fighting Fans Association, which could provide a good fighting venue and a fair competition environment, and were relatively cooperative.

More importantly, the organizers of the event were very polite and would even listen to their suggestions and make changes. It was just that everyone came to the stage because they wanted to see other contestants.

Lin Xi's eyes swept across the opponents——

Wearing a suit and tie, with two short sticks on his waist, Igor, a calm and elegant professional bodyguard, is looking at the podium with a serious face. His target: Muay Thai king Victor Sagat will take the stage there later.

Ken, wearing a brown jacket, waved to the audience with a smile on his face. His handsome face and strong body attracted cheers from the women.

The taciturn Long pursed his lips and cast his eyes towards the sky. He was not good at dealing with such scenes, and didn't care what the audience thought. He just came here to become stronger. After the fight with Lin Xi, it was obvious that his aura was more condensed.

Rei Zheng, the Japanese Shaolin Kung Fu master who had not been seen for a long time, responded to the gazes of others with a smile.

Li Zheng, a mysterious master dressed in a Tang suit, stroked his mustache and looked at Lin Xi with a smile.

Yuan, with his hands behind his back, closed his eyes and rested. His face seemed much rosier than when he was in Hong Kong Island. I wonder if he got something that alleviated his condition during the process of Yingluo's control of Thailand.

Atun, who had been defeated by trickery before, raised his fist to Lin Xi provocatively with a determined smile on his face.

This guy has become stronger too.

Lin Xi sighed silently in his heart. Sure enough, reality was not like an RPG game. While he was working hard to practice, others were not falling behind either. If he stopped one day, he would be left far behind sooner or later.

He looked towards the audience. Vanessa had stood up from the front row, her short red hair swaying back and forth. She was holding up a headshot with his name on it and shouting loudly, but no one could hear what she was shouting as it was completely drowned out by the noisy sound. Han Zhuli, who had inexplicably run away that day, was also sitting in the fourth row, watching with his arms folded across his chest.

Excuse me for being frank, but the soft flesh between Han Zhuli's arms is much taller than Vanessa's ordinary breasts.

Well, Vanessa seemed to notice his eyes after comparing several times, put down the sign, gave him a helpless look, then looked not far away, and her eyes met Han Zhuli's.

One's eyes were full of curiosity, the other's were very indifferent, and when their eyes met, nothing happened and they both looked away.

In the past three days, Lin Xi had a lot of fun, eating and drinking with Vanessa, playing around in Chiang Mai, and relaxing his body and mind to make the best preparations. But he had to face a new problem, that is, the tomboy brother seemed to be interested in him?
After thinking about it, it should be the suspension bridge effect caused by the solidarity in the Vietnam battlefield, but it also feels that something is not right. If they really like each other, how can they get along so normally? He is not a narcissistic person, but he doesn't have that much brain to deal with a meaningless and unnecessary relationship, so he just lets it go.

Lin Xi let out a long breath and looked up at the sky like Long. At this moment, his friends' expectations for him to win the championship, or the audience's admiration, were no longer important.

Just to win.

"Tick~Tick~Tick~" The footsteps, amplified by the deliberately installed sound amplification system, gradually approached.

Victor Sagat stood still with a stern face, glanced at the eight strong men from top to bottom, grinned: "I'm waiting for your challenge!" He completely ignored the carnival of his fans and disciples, and left in a cool manner.

The tournament, which was originally held just for fighting, was forced to be postponed to this year, and he had to comply with the requirements of his hometown government and cooperate with a series of publicity... He had long been impatient, and secretly made up his mind that after the Street Fighter tournament, he would abandon everything and pursue stronger power.

The host took over the conversation, and after a nice change of topic, began to introduce the competition process of this Street Fighter tournament.

The teams will be divided into two halves by drawing lots, and the quarterfinals will be completed in four consecutive days, followed by three days of rest. The winners of the quarterfinals will compete against each other in the half-zone for the top four semifinals. There will be two days of preparation time after the semifinals. The winner of the final will receive the title of Street Fighter, prize money and a mansion in Chiang Mai. At the same time, the champion will be qualified to challenge the Muay Thai king Sagat.

After the competition system was introduced, the mayor of Chiang Mai came on stage and began the draw.

The fighters in the upper half are Long vs. Lee, and Ken vs. Retsu.

The fighters in the lower half are Yuan VS Igel, Lin Xi VS Atton.

From the perspective of strength, the upper half is almost the death zone, with two super geniuses of the new generation and two masters of the older generation. However, the semi-finals in the upper half should be between Ryu and Ken, the wave flow brothers. One of them will be guaranteed to enter the finals no matter what.

Because Li Helie's desire for fighting is not that strong, when the two of them were competing for the invitation letter before, they did not accept any challenges at all, emphasizing that they just wanted to participate in the competition.

Lin Xi had almost no doubt that he could defeat Atton. Even though this Muay Thai boy had improved, he was still much weaker than him. There was no need to discuss the humorous topic of whether Iger could defeat Yuan.

In the semi-final against Shang Yuan...he felt quite troubled.

This old man who taught him was one of the top warriors who was able to defeat the normal Gouki despite his old and sick body.

If the opponent was Long or Ken, he believed that Yuan would most likely admit defeat after the fight. After all, he was an older generation fighter who had long since given up on victory and honor, but he chose to fight him.

The two-year agreement is enough for the opponent to test his weight in the semi-finals.

"Then let's try to rehearse the death fight that will happen more than a year later." Lin Xi inexplicably looked forward to the fight with Yuan. He wanted to see how strong the top warriors could be.

The Street Fighter tournament officially kicks off.

I will post the pictures later, it feels a bit troublesome
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(End of this chapter)