Are Saiyans weak?Have you ever seen Bai Shen

Chapter 117 Time stalling tactics!

For a while, there was no rebuttal in the entire preparation hall.

Even some people still don't agree with Zhang He, who is of A-level Saiyan blood.

But he also had to give Lin Xi face.

After all, the students of the Royal Martial Arts Academy are all the children of nobles and wealthy families.

Not only has money, but also various powers.

If you offend, you are undoubtedly asking for trouble!
In addition, the Lin family is one of the most wealthy people in Dragon City.

As soon as Lin Xi appeared, he dragged back Luo Qiang and Ke Di who had rushed to the high platform in the central square.

This made the two extremely dissatisfied.

Luo Qiang looked at Lin Xi, and snorted coldly: "I recognize you, aren't you Zhang He's apprentice? We go to suspend the game and wait for your master, aren't you happy?"

Ke Di on the other side folded his arms and said coldly: "We had friendship during the [-]-man paddock race, but I advise you not to hinder me!"

Lin Xi's expression was concentrated, and he said seriously: "The rules of the conference, disrupting the order of the conference, will directly disqualify the competition!"

"You don't want to be disqualified because of this incident! And, do you really think that you can suspend the game if you rush up?"

Ke Di raised his eyebrows: "Do you have a solution?"

The corner of Lin Xi's mouth was slightly raised, and he pulled the two of them to a corner where there was no one, and said in a low voice, "The order of appearance in the preliminaries is based on the number of people in each school, and they are in the back row in turn!"

"Just now I learned that the principal of Qianlong Wushen Academy has ranked Zhang He and others in the last few places in the competition!"

"That is to say, the front contestants of Qianlong Wushen Academy, after the competition, it will be the next one in turn!"

Ke Di frowned suddenly: "You mean, let the people in front of Qianlong Wushen Academy deliberately delay the game time!"

"Not bad!"

Lin Xi's eyes lit up and he said, "Every match in the preliminaries has a 5-minute battle time, as long as everyone fills the game time!"

As she spoke, she rolled her eyes and looked at Luo Qiang who was on the side.

Luo Qiang trembled all over, and became short of breath in an instant: "The number of participants in our college is 180, excluding Zhang He and other 6 people, there are still 174 people!"

"That is, if I let everyone play the full five minutes of the game, I can delay."

Luo Qiang rolled his eyes and calculated for a long time with his ten fingers, hesitating and hawing.

"It's 870 minutes, which is more than 14 hours! It can be delayed for half a day!"

Lin Xi showed a bright smile: "However, considering the possibility of some contestants appearing at the same time, at least it can be delayed until the evening of today!"

"Great! I just want everyone in our academy to play the game for 5 minutes. Even if they lose, they have to delay for 5 minutes!"

Luo Qiang waved his fist excitedly and rushed to the rest area of ​​Qianlong Wushen Academy.

Ke Di crossed his arms and squinted at Luo Qiang, a little skeptical: "He doesn't look very smart, so he is so convincing! Let all the warriors in the academy help him?"

But then.

He saw Luo Qiang whispering something next to the student martial artist's ear.

Eighty to ninety percent of the students of Qianlong Wushen Academy nodded in agreement.

Even most people showed a knowing and agreeing smile.

Obviously, they all agree with Luo Qiang's tactics of delaying time.

Even if a very small number of people were a little unwilling, they were overwhelmed by Luo Qiang's threatening words and expressions, and gave in to the deterrence.

Seeing this, Lin Xi shook his head and smiled calmly: "Now you understand! It's not that Luo Qiang is persuasive, but Zhang He is trusting!"

"Zhang He has become the spiritual pillar of all students of Qianlong Wushen Academy!"

"They should also hope that Zhang He will appear, and lead them in the competition, and feel like winning together!"

"It's like Zhang He led us to defeat the last bloodline warrior old man in the [-]-man enclosure!"

Ke Di agreed and said: "Since this is the case, I will also let the students of our Beiyan Martial Arts Academy play against the students of Qianlong Martial Arts Academy for 5 minutes no matter whether they win or lose!"

Lin Xi nodded: "Okay! I will let the players of the Royal Martial Arts Academy do the same!"

At this time, on a chair in a remote corner from the two of them, sat a young girl in a lace white combat uniform.

She pursed her lips sideways, her sparkling eyes sparkled with infinite curiosity.

"Zhang He! It seems very interesting!"

"Friends in the audience, the thirty referees in the ten arenas are all in place, and the long-awaited World No. [-] Martial Arts Competition is about to begin!"

Main commentary desk.

A man wearing sunglasses and two beards sat at the wooden table and spoke passionately.

He is the brother Ma of the Tiger Fish platform.

Because of the [-]-person Rodeo Race he commented on last time, he gained a lot of popularity and fans.

So this time he was specially invited to participate in the main commentary.

Sitting next to him is a female commentator Bingbing who wears a white professional suit, has long hair, has an intellectual and gentle temperament.

Bingbing is a doctor of martial arts theory and a gold medal commentator on all major platforms.

Not only is he a seventh-rank martial artist, but he also has a lot of professional theoretical knowledge.

She said in a standard, unique magnetic voice: "Friends in the audience, although the preliminaries are held in all ten arenas at the same time!"

"But I will capture the most exciting moments from the most professional perspective, and bring you the most comprehensive commentary on the world's number one martial arts competition!"

Brother Xiaoma nodded again and again: "This is the first time to host with a professional doctorate partner like Miss Bingbing. I am mainly responsible for discovering the wonderful moments, and Bingbing will give professional commentary!"

"Look, twenty contestants from ten arenas are here!"

"Wow! There were 4 Qianlong Wushen Academy students playing in the first round, no wonder! After all, this time, Qianlong Wushen Academy's players participated with the largest number of students!"

Bingbing's eyes lit up, and she aimed the camera on one side at ring 3.

She immediately explained with a smile: "One of the contestants in the No. 3 ring is Luo Qiang!"

"He is a top-ranked outstanding warrior in Qianlong Wushen Academy! The awakened is the blood of SSS-level demons!"

"And his opponent is Bi Shu from the Academy of Vegetable Technology. Bi Shu is an A-level warrior with the blood of the tauren, and he can transform into a powerful tauren, which is quite good!"

"I believe that there will be a wonderful game in the future!"

As he said that, the screen turned and he was close to the screen of the No. 3 ring.

At the same time, the barrage of the major platforms on the Internet, seeing the live broadcast, also heatedly discussed the barrage.

"What is Luo Qiang? Where does it rank in Qianlong Martial Arts Academy? Is it very powerful?"

"Qianlong Wushen Academy, from the last [-]-man enclosure competition, I only knew one Zhang He, who is of Saiyan blood, so that's the number one!"

"I don't know anything else, but I know the bloodline of SSS grade, it should be very strong! But his opponent is only a bloodline of Grade A bull head!"

"Isn't this a crushing game? The battle should end in a few seconds, it's boring!"

"Look, it's already started!"

On the No. 3 square arena.

"Shh!"

With the whistle of the referee, the game officially began.

Luo Qiang stood where he was, with his arms crossed, squinting at Bi Shu, a two-meter-tall male warrior who was as strong as an ox.

He said coldly: "I'm in a good mood today, I'll give you 4 minutes and 59 seconds to attack, and I'll make another move!"

(End of this chapter)