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Chapter 41 Rematch 1

(Thanks to the two children's shoes for their rewards of "working lip-shaped H-type" and "tears tired" ~)

The 19th day of coming to Tokyo, at 8:00 am.

Wang Ming received a call from the organizer, the staff of the nests.

This is what Wang Ming left for those staff when he passed the preliminary round. Of course, he bought a mobile phone temporarily after coming to this world. Its appearance is a bit similar to that of Big Brother - they are all so bulky.

"Is Tokyo Gymnasium?" Closed his phone, Wang Ming closed his eyes and murmured to himself.

Now the KOF competition has entered the rematch stage. During this stage, powerful fighters from all over the world will gather in the Tokyo Stadium to compete with other contestants for the final qualification for the King of Fighters Conference.

but……

Although it is a rematch, if nothing unexpected happens, the people who will eventually enter the finals are those in Wang Ming's memory.

If there is a dark horse... it is probably a team composed of Wang Ming and the four people.

K, Maxima, Nikaido Hongmaru, Clark, Cron Kyo No. 0... These powerful fighters really... want to fight with them happily!

The blood...it's burning!

After taking two deep breaths, Wang Ming turned around and looked at the girls behind him.

"Our competition time is 3:20 this afternoon." Wang Ming spoke and said the information he had just obtained from the phone.

After hearing Wang Ming's words, the girls were more or less nervous.

The influence of the KOF competition is unprecedentedly powerful in this world, just like the Olympic Games on Earth, attracting attention from the whole world.

Even Kura and Zero, who have lost their past memories, are somewhat excited.

Wang Ming glanced at them and said nothing.

Although he was a little excited, he was not now.

It's just a rematch. According to the nature of the people in the nests company, they will never put them together and let them collide with each other.

So today, Wang Ming and others went there just to go through the motions, in other words... they were just torture.

Even though these people are already top strong men selected from various regions around the world, in the eyes of top fighters such as Wang Ming, they are still a little worse.

Well. It's just a little bit...it's probably a distance of 100,800 miles...

After smiling, Wang Ming turned around and walked to the sofa, sat down steadily and started watching TV.

There are still a few hours left to give them a little rest before the game begins.

...

It's exactly three o'clock in the afternoon.

Wang Ming's figure appeared outside the gate of the Tokyo Gymnasium.

Behind him were Saeko's three girls in casual clothes.

Sister Qiong was already taken into the pet card by Wang Ming while several people were not paying attention. Of course, for Lingzi and Kura, Wang Ming naturally made an excuse to explain that he had put Qiong in a safe place.

Pet card or something, such unscientific things, of course, you cannot let these "qingen" objects see them, otherwise what is waiting for Wang Ming is the deduction of the main god's points.

He looked up at the large building in front of him. Wang Ming's assessment of the power of nests has been improved again.

Places like Tokyo Stadium are usually used for training for national athletes, and will only be open to the public unless there are any important competitions.

But now, this place has become the rematch selection venue for the KOF competition...

Imagine how you would feel if you saw the Bird's Nest become a selection venue for Super Girls?

The current situation is similar to the above situation.

Shaking his head, Wang Ming put aside the thoughts in his mind and stepped into the gym with several girls.

As soon as he entered the door, a group of guards wearing ordinary combat uniforms of the nests organization came up. One of them looked like the leader (because this guy's combat uniform was slightly higher in grade) lined up and came to Wang Ming.

"Please show the invitation letter for the competition." He lowered his head. This foreigner, who was obviously blonde, spoke fluent Japanese at this moment.

There are so many talents in Nests. This guy can do advanced translator, but now he is just a guardian at Nests. He seems to be extremely satisfied with his job?

Shrugging, Wang Ming took out the gold-burned invitation letter from his arms.

The three golden characters KOF are so dazzling under the sunlight.

"Please come in with four." The blonde man's attitude became even more respectful.

The invitation letters in Wang Ming's hand are different from those received after passing the preliminary round.

This kind of special invitation letter is specially distributed by the nests company to a top fighter. It has a more powerful privilege than ordinary invitation letters.

For example: an ordinary invitation letter can only allow the holder to enter the rematch venue, while a special invitation letter can bring you and four teammates of your choice here together.

The level between the two is suddenly reflected.

Knowing the gap, the blonde foreigner naturally respected Wang Ming very much.

Because the person in front of him is one of the top fighters recognized by the company!

Nodded, Wang Ming was not surprised by the other party's attitude.

With the three girls behind him, Wang Ming followed the two female guides and turned several turns to the prescribed competition venue.

At this time, more than a dozen people had been waiting there for a long time before Wang Ming and others arrived.

Judging from their appearance, it seemed that they had arrived here a long time ago, and they were waiting for the arrival of Wang Ming and the other two here.

Therefore, these guys had no good expression on Wang Ming and others who were late.

Touching his nose, Wang Ming casually glanced at the dozen people opposite him.

There are twelve people in total, divided into three groups to stand, each of whom looked at him without looking very friendly...

In Hawk Eye, Wang Ming could see the faint red light emitted by the contestants, not only because of the lateness of Wang Ming and others (in fact, Wang Ming was not late), but also because of hostility towards his competitors, and...

Anger at the winners of life?

Wang Ming looked back at the three beautiful girls with their own characteristics behind him, and looked at the gay guys there... Ahem, they are men.

It is reasonable to make the people on the other side angry.

...

At 3:20, the staff of the nests appeared on time at the competition venue.

Wearing a black suit, this middle-aged uncle who walked in from outside was the referee of Wang Ming and others this time.

"There is no need to introduce yourself. I believe you are not interested in my name." The referee is very conscious of the current affairs. He slightly belittled himself as soon as he came up, and at the same time it also made the participating fighters feel a little bit good for him.

You know, referees are quite dangerous at any time. If you, as a referee, make the fighters unhappy, they may punch you in the game if they lose the game.

Most of the fighters are rebellious people, and no one cares whether there will be an extra life on their hands.

Therefore, as a referee, this middle-aged man needs to have a good relationship with the contestants, even if he is not a simple role.

"Please report me your name and the names of each team first." The middle-aged referee took out a laptop from somewhere, and said with a smile.

The fighters present nodded, and then Wang Ming heard strange names.

Of course, the so-called strangeness does not mean that the names of these people are not reported. In fact, they do not report their own names. The nicknames they report are all chosen by themselves and think they are very handsome.

Of course, this kind of handsomeness is just their own opinion. For Wang Ming, these titles of second-tier cities, in later generations, there is a very magical term to describe them, that is - Long~Ao~Tian.

OK, just complain.

Wang Ming was too lazy to remember the titles of those people. What he paid a little attention to was the names of the other three teams.

Breaking the sky, the god of war, the crazy thunder.

Wang Ming: "…"

These three names... are full of complaints, but there are too many complaints, so Wang Ming didn't know where to start complaining.
Chapter completed!
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