"County Lord, camera. ”

Just when Cheng Qianqian's expression changed sharply, Aunt Shu, who was sitting in the back, reminded in a timely manner.

She controlled her breathing, barely smiling. The eyes were still on the guy in the orangutan mask.

After a while, her emotions gradually calmed down, and when the camera moved away, she asked Aunt Shu behind her to bring the detailed information of the contestants.

Soon, she got a thick piece of information.

Flipping to Zhang San's copy, there is very little information on it, that is, name, gender, height, and weight.

When the Youth Martial Arts Competition agreed to let the contestants compete with masks, there was a background of the times. Through this competition, Nanchu allowed the younger generation of martial artists to compete on the same stage, and under the competition with each other, the overall strength was greatly improved.

Just two or three years later. The younger generation is showing a trend of a hundred flowers blooming.

The sects of the Eastern Qi and Northern Zhou couldn't sit still, and after negotiation, the Southern Chu side agreed that the younger generation of the two countries would participate in the competition, and some people were reluctant to show their faces, so they thought of a way to fight in masks. Today, it is a common practice.

Later, similar competitions were held in both northern countries, and few people came to Nanchu to compete. However, there are still some people with special status, due to various concerns, they will also participate in the competition with a mask. This tradition has been preserved.

In fact, this has become a major attraction of the game. The audience happily speculated on the true identity of the masked man.

And usually after five to ten years, their true colors will be revealed.

The masked people who participated in the previous competitions were basically found out, and many of them became big shots.

For so many years . . . There are only three people who can keep their identities from being discovered.

Cheng Qianqian thought about it, and soon came to the tense and exciting lottery.

The strength of the players present is uneven, and how far they can go in the main competition depends on this draw. Like some Qi Cultivators, they definitely don't want to run into a Ninefold Qi Cultivation Seed Player. It is best to draw the sevenfold Qi training.

Historically, there have been cases where two favorites fought to the death in the first round.

Cheng Qianqian was inexplicably a little nervous in her heart, and when the masked man named Zhang San stepped forward to pump, her fingers were twisted together.

One.

Looking at the numbers he displayed, on the battle table on the big screen, Zhang San's name appeared in the first position.

"It's fine. ”

Cheng Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief. Remember to look at the collection of the blue world.,The update here is really fast.。 I didn't meet the twelve players who practiced Qi Ninefold, and my luck was not too bad.

As the draw continued, someone finally drew the number two. His name is also on the battle table, Wang Xuexia.

She quickly opened this person's information, a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect in the capital, twenty-two years old, practicing qi eightfold, good at twelve-style life-killing swords, had participated in two martial arts competitions, and both entered the second round.

There is a comment from the grandmaster in the back, thinking that his strength is top-notch in the eightfold qi training.

Cheng Qianqian's heart lifted again.

............

Chen Yaodong was very happy to see that the number he drew was No. 1, which meant that he could go home directly after playing, and there was no need to waste time here.

After drawing lots, I just stood there in a daze, and my mind didn't know where to go.

There were too many people at the scene, and thousands of eyes fell on him, and he was very uncomfortable at first, but now he is used to it. ...,

He counted it just now, and there were seven great grandmasters and more than ten grandmasters present. As for those who practice qi martial arts, there are too many to count. There are all people standing on the stage, and there are many people sitting in the audience.

Chen Yaodong was a little numb.

There is indeed a reason why Huoyun Country is weak, it is weak in itself, and it does not vigorously promote martial arts, a country with a population of tens of millions, and it still engages in knowledge monopoly, so that there is only one Tiger Boxing Gym to support the façade.

Look at Nanchu, a martial arts level competition, which is well known to the people, this kind of promotion will definitely attract countless young people to step into the road of martial arts.

"Mr. Zhang San. ”

I don't know how long later, a staff member walked up to Chen Yaodong and reminded, "You are about to compete, please follow me to the lounge and prepare a little." ”

"Oh. ”

Chen Yaodong turned his head to look. Finding that the lottery ceremony had ended, and the other warriors had already withdrawn, he followed behind the staff member and asked casually, "Who is my opponent?"

The staff member was stunned for a moment, he knew that the personalities of many powerful martial artists were somewhat eccentric, but it was the first time he had met after the lottery, and he didn't even know who the opponent was.

He replied, "It's Wang Xuexia from the Iron Sword Gate in the capital." ”

When Chen Yaodong heard this, he thought of a question, "Does he use a sword?"

The staff member felt very strange when he saw that he didn't even know this, and replied, "Yes, the game allows the use of unfired weapons." ”

Why didn't you say it earlier.

Chen Yaodong really didn't expect this, if he had known about it, he would have ordered a two-meter-long knife. Let them see his Seven Absolute Dragon Slaying Sword.

At this time, he found that there was a camera next to him, and remembered that it was a live TV broadcast, and he was inexplicably a little nervous.

It's actually on TV.

The camera followed him all the way to the lounge, and a young female reporter walked in, "Mr. Zhang San, you are about to go on stage, are you nervous?"

Not to mention, being in front of the camera is really a little nervous.

"You don't even know that you can use weapons in the game, you shouldn't be from Nanchu, right?"

"The information shows that you are dedicated to horizontal practice, and you haven't even practiced internal breath. But to be able to become a seeded player, is there any shady?"

......

The female reporter asked a series of questions, but Chen Yaodong did not answer any of them. Remember to look at the collection of the blue world.,The update here is really fast.。 Just sit like that.

Sample, you want to create a topic on me, you are still a little tender.

He came from the era of self-media, and he is well-informed, where will he be tricked by her.

In this competition, his purpose is very clear, first of all, he must not reveal his identity. The second is to be low-key and low-key, if you can not speak, you will not speak, and you will release water appropriately in the game, pretending to be intractable.

It's best to use an inconspicuous way, get a champion, get a prize of 10 million, and you're done.

About ten minutes later, the previous staff member came to remind, "The game is about to start, Mr. Zhang San, please come to the stage with me." ”

Chen Yaodong looked at the female reporter with an unwilling look, sneered, pushed aside the people in front of him, and left the lounge.

When he walked out of the passage, a wave of sound surged, and as far as the eye could see, there were at least a few thousand people at the scene, and the sound created was terrifying. ...,

There is a game ring in the middle, which is about a little bigger than the two basketball courts.

"First of all, we would like to welcome one of the two seeded players in this tournament, Zhang San. This is a top martial artist who specializes in practicing foreign martial arts, and he is only seventeen years old this year. The host shouted at the top of his voice.

Various noisy sounds rang out at the scene.

When Chen Yaodong heard the name, he stepped into the ring, and under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes on the scene, the instinct of the martial artist made the hairs on his body stand up.

Next, Wang Xuexia, who participated in the competition three times and reached the second round twice in a row, is from the Beijing Iron Sword Gate and is 22 years old this year. ”

In a burst of cheers, Chen Yaodong finally saw his opponent, a man with a calm temperament, relatively ordinary appearance, holding a sword in his hand.

"Why don't you release the water without a trace?"

Chen Yaodong looked at the other party, thinking about this question in his mind.

He deliberately checked the information, and in the previous competition, the ninefold Qi training faced the eightfold Qi training, and the average was a few moves to break the battle.

Other words.. Winning in the sixth move is the most suitable. However, the release of water should not be too obvious.

"It seems that this is the only way to go. Chen Yaodong finally made up his mind.

............

Not far from the ring, there are two middle-aged people in charge of commentating, they are the most famous commentators in the industry, and they are all cultivators who practice qi ninefold. The two are fat and thin, and there is a contrast when they look at it.

The fat man said, "The information shows that this Zhang San is practicing horizontal external skills, not internal breathing, what do you think?"

"In my opinion, without internal breath, he can't even be called a martial artist, and it was a mistake for the organizing committee to let him participate. The thin man's tone was a little sharp.

The fat man smiled, "As we all know, the first step in martial arts is to refine the body, and only after refining the body can you cultivate the internal breath. The same is true for the True Yuan Realm, where you must first practice the body of a hundred refinements before it is possible to condense the True Yuan. However, refining the body with light and not practicing internal breath is a bit of a sacrifice to the end. I don't think anyone is so stupid. ”

"Hmph, how difficult it is to refine the body. Anyone who has practiced martial arts knows it. At the age of seventeen, just by refining the body, it can be comparable to the ninefold qi training, is it bluffing a child?"

It's almost there to scold the organizing committee for cheating.

The fat man hurriedly played the round, "Okay, the referee signaled for the game to begin." Wang Xuexia took the lead, good, fast and ruthless, and he knew the key to the life-killing sword, Zhang San didn't react and was stabbed in the chest. One move—"

Halfway through speaking, he froze.

The thin man next to him was also stunned.

I saw Zhang San take a few steps back, but he didn't fall, he reached out and patted the position where he was stabbed, and said in a hoarse voice, "Good sword." ”

On the other side, when Cheng Qianqian saw him stabbed by a sword, she was so shocked that she almost stood up, until she heard him speak, she forcibly controlled it, and her heart tightened.

............

"Look...... It seems that Zhang San's horizontal kung fu is indeed a bit hot, and he can still stand after being hit by a life-killing sword. The fat man stammered, and then began to explain.

Deadly Sword. Remember to look at the collection of the blue world.,The update here is really fast.。 The sword kills and stabs the vital point. Even if he didn't open the front, with Wang Xuexia's strength of practicing qi ninefold, even if he was a grandmaster, he would be seriously injured if he didn't use the True Yuan to protect his body.

This Zhang San is like no one, how can he not be shocked.

"Zhang San made a move, this is ...... Fuhu Fist?"

The fat man who had just smoothed out the conversation almost broke his skills again, "Wang Xuexia took out the second sword and stabbed Zhang San in the throat, okay, this time-"

The throat is critical, and this time it must have fallen.

I saw Zhang San turn over, fall to the ground, and say, "What a fast sword." ”

The fat man was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue off.

The thin man next to him was also shocked, and he couldn't even speak.

"Referee, we throw in the towel. ”

Suddenly, a red-faced old man on the side stood up and shouted.

"Master!" On the stage, Wang Xuexia's face was pale, and he still hung down the sword in his hand in a gloomy manner.

Chen Yaodong was stunned, why did he admit defeat? Obviously, I was being beaten.

Could it be that I am in the wrong way to release the water?

PS: The first is to ask for a monthly pass. ,