September 1, Phoenix Nest Training Ground.

As the final of the Cultivator Competition, today's Phoenix Nest is particularly lively.

Many people who are usually reluctant to buy tickets to see it are here today.

Among them is a certain street runner that Lu Wu met at the station.

There is a wallet in the arm socket of this old street slipper, and half of the bag of Huazi is exposed on the wallet, and he walks up and down, and he greets a familiar person, a little brother, and a good big brother.

If you meet someone who is a little familiar, let him report his name when he buys a ticket.

This posture, those who don't know think that the phoenix nest was opened by his family.

As a result, after shouting for a long time, his little brother went to buy tickets seriously, and he secretly went to buy a scalper ticket by himself.

Or a standing ticket!

No way, it's too expensive to sit on, he can't afford it.

In fact, if it weren't for this kind of event, if he didn't come here, he would be embarrassed to meet his companions when he went out during this time, and he wouldn't even be willing to pay for the standing ticket.

"I hope I don't meet an acquaintance!"

If he met an acquaintance in the ticket area, his face would be embarrassed.

When I think about it, who are my friends?

Everyone is a good big brother, why did they come to the station area?

I'm sure I won't meet any acquaintances!

Well, as soon as he entered, good guy, there were not many people in the ticket area, and all of them were his good big brothers.

The scene was a little awkward at one point.

But this embarrassment came and went quickly, and soon a large group of good big brothers were together.

"Yo, why are you here?"

"It's okay, I'll wander around!"

"Come and talk to Huazi, I'll smoke this, smoke something else!"

And when he was bragging and farting with a group of good big brothers, the eyes of the old street slicker suddenly widened: "Isn't this my little brother?"

"That's your little brother?"

"That, that, that, the one in the middle, where's it, it's in the background. ”

The street runner pointed to the passage in front of him and was very excited: "Let me tell you, that's really my little brother, I talked to him two days ago." ”

No one believed him, but no one refuted him.

Who's not going to brag?

Everyone here is good at this, and soon everyone is blowing it.

"Oh, your little brother is also a staff member? What's your name? I'll let my good big brother promote him another day!"

"Yes, my good big brother is in charge of this film, and he is easy to speak!"

This made the street slipper a little uncomfortable, he really didn't panic this time, it was really his little brother, he nagged.

But think about it.

This little brother may be an ordinary staff member, and he can't raise much face for himself, so he doesn't worry about it.

Turning his head and putting it aside, he happily joined in the blowing.

The standing ticket area in the back row of the auditorium was pleasantly blowing.

The front row of the audience is actually also happily blowing.

It's just that different people blow it differently.

And if there is anyone in the front row of the audience who is the most eye-catching, it must be Furuta.

This guy knew that Lu Wu was going to be the referee, so he directly moved all the hospital beds to the audience.

He didn't want to miss the opportunity to watch his son crush Lu Wu.

So even if he was seriously injured, he had to come over, and the state of serious injury did not affect him at all.

He came to the audience in a seriously injured state, and the bigwigs in the circle came to watch.

A small part of them came to care about him, but most of them came to see his jokes.

But Furuta didn't care at all.

If you want to laugh, you can make people laugh, and he laughs himself anyway.

No matter who came over, he said that.

'My son Zhentian has the qualifications of a grandmaster!'

In short, in a word, I was beaten, I was ashamed, but I had a good son.

You scumbag disciples and grandchildren can only let my son suppress it, and the next Phoenix Nest Training Ground will be renamed Zhentian Training Ground.

And the next era will also be changed to the Zhentian era.

His son Furuta will suppress an entire era.

It can be said that this guy has shown his son to the extreme.

There are a lot of people who come to see the jokes, and they can't stand his face and leave after three or two sentences.

Especially if there are juniors participating in the finals.

They all hope that their juniors can fight a little bit and suppress Gu Zhentian.

But I also know in my heart that there is really no one among contemporary young people who can suppress Gu Zhentian.

If you really insist on saying one, Lu Wu can't count one.

After all, Lu Wu is currently the youngest master-level cultivator no matter what, at least the title is higher than that of Gu Zhentian.

And he got the master certificate under the embarrassment of Gutian.

Gu Tian tossed for a long time, not only did he not get the certificate, but he also made himself into this miserable appearance.

If Lu Wu is able to participate in the competition, maybe there is hope that Gu Gutian will be suppressed.

But it's a pity that Lu Wu is already a master and can't participate in this kind of competition.

This makes many people extremely regretful, including Wang Jun.

"Alas, I originally thought that he would be able to shine in the Breeder Competition, but who knew that he would be too brilliant and directly miss this competition, if he can participate, today's competition will be much more exciting. ”

And among the grievances of everyone, Furuta Xiuer, today's game officially began.

"The finals of the Cultivator Contest begin, and the contestants are invited to enter!"

As the sound of the phoenix nest sounded, the spotlights on the stage condensed, and one contestant after another appeared.

Every time a player appears, there will be a ray of light hitting him, and there will be a brief introduction.

"The first one to appear was Wang Junkai from Beijing University......"

"The second one to appear is Yi Yang ...... from Modu University"

"The third one to appear is a millennial ...... from Jiangning"

Seven in a row, seven lights in a row, are very standard and ordinary introductions.

But when it came to the last one, it was different.

An even brighter pillar of light fell and shone on a young man's body, and at the same time the introduction to him began.

"The last player to appear is our talented player, the most promising to win the championship, and the strongest genius Gu - Zhen - Tian who has performed amazingly in front of the audience and crushed all the way!"

As the name of Gu Zhentian was pronounced, the entire phoenix nest boiled.

It can be said that about half of the people in today's phoenix nest are here for the ancient town of heaven.

Most of them are girls.

They are still very satisfied with Gu Gutian's appearance.

However, in the midst of their screams, the lights of the eight people on the stage suddenly disappeared, dimming the originally bright stage.

The audience thought it was pre-dawn darkness, and the stage headlights were about to turn on.

However, after waiting for a long time, the lights on the stage were not turned on.

Just when the audience was confused, a sound of footsteps sounded.

At the same time, voices rang out on the stage again.

"After the players are introduced, the next thing to introduce is the referee of this game!

He is a symbol of the times,

He is synonymous with miracles, and in front of him, the so-called geniuses are just relatively intelligent ordinary people.

Heaven does not give birth to him, and the way of cultivation is as eternal as the long night!"

"He is the youngest master-level cultivator in history, Lu - Wu from Jiangnan University!"

As the high voice rang out, an unprecedented light fell on the stage, shining on the ninth person who didn't know when he appeared.

Under the light, Lu Wu, who was originally 'ordinary', was particularly dazzling.

The street slicker on the other side of the ticket area trembled.

"Oh grass, isn't this my little brother?"