"Now, the game starts, the first contestant, Long Ritian of the mysterious genre..." the host shouted loudly

    "oh oh…"

    The audience shouted, even though they didn''t know who it was.

    Long Ritian slowly walked up to the stage, glanced at these people contemptuously, and then closed his eyes.

    "Then I have Jin Jiapan, the master of Taekwondo."

    I saw a middle-aged man walking on stage, wearing a taekwondo costume.

    "Now, the game begins..."

    The middle-aged man bowed his hands to Long Ritian, pulled him into a taekwondo starter pose.

    But Long Ritian didn''t even open his eyes.

    "This young man is too arrogant, this is the master of Taekwondo."

    "Yeah, I don''t know which genre came out, it''s really bad."

    The audience scolded him one after another.

    The middle-aged man was also a little angry and kicked his feet at him.

    "boom…"

    But before his feet reached Long Ritian''s side, he flew out, his stomach was sunken in, his eyes were staring out, but his breath was cut off.

    "Wow..."

    The audience below shouted in surprise.

    "Long Ritian won this game..."

    After the host was stunned for a moment, he responded and shouted loudly.

    "Wait a minute, I want to ask how many champions are there?" Long Ritian said lightly.

    "Of course there is only one, so why not ask?" Although the host didn''t know why he asked such a childish question, he still answered.

    "In this case, there is no need to come one by one, let them go together." Long Ritian said lightly.

    "what?"

    "This person is too arrogant, doesn''t he take us seriously?"

    "It''s abominable. If you let me go up, call him a man in minutes."

    The fighters below were furious.

    And Kusanagi Jing''s eyes on Long Ritian were also very bad.

    "This... let me ask." The host asked the higher-ups through his ears.

    "OK."

    "The organizer has agreed. If anyone can persist in this arena to the end, it will be the champion."

    Hearing this, Long Ritian raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile.

    "Let''s go, teach this kid a lesson."

    Someone started rushing up, using various physical skills to rush towards him.

    "Boom bang bang..."

    The people who came flew back more quickly, and the arena was sprinkled with blood.

    At the top of the arena, a man wearing sunglasses, smoking a cigar, and wearing a big skin was looking at them with a wild smile in his eyes.

    "The power of the big snake... Hahaha!"

    …

    The bodies below were lying on the ground, and there was only one place in the middle of the ring.

    And those spectators were stunned, their faces pale, and they stared at this scene with dazed eyes.

    And there are still a few people below, that is the first team of Kyo Kusanagi and the first team of Terry Bogarde.

    "Aren''t you coming up?"

    Long Ritian looked at them lightly and said.

    Nikaidou Benimaru looked at his pretentious appearance and couldn''t help but want to rush up.

    "Calm down Benimaru, this person is very strong, we are not opponents." Kusanagi stopped him and said solemnly.

    "Host, if no one comes up, let''s announce the result."

    Long Ritian looked at the host lightly and said.

    "Yes Yes Yes."

    The host said in horror. He has been stunned.

    This is the first time so many people have died since the KOF competition.

    Then the host handed over the prize money and trophy to Long Ritian, and the contest ended.

    This is a very short game, and it feels like nothing to watch. The whole process is performed by one person, and the rest are all lying dead.

    Long Ritian turned his attention to Kyo Kusanagi, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile.

    "We will meet again."

    Then he left this place and returned to Mai Shiranui''s house.