Text Chapter 0505.The Contest Begins!
Yao Qingping shut up, and the others couldn't do anything to him anymore. Even if he said a few big words, it was far from the point of getting into a big fight.
As for the black booklet, because Wu Qian was not interested in it at all, and Dong Zhenzhen didn't care either, they didn't buy it.
After entering the nest, the first thing is not to buy a black book, but to buy the right to live in the house.
There are many people and few houses, and the living is tight.
In order to live comfortably, Dong Zhenzhen made the decision and directly spent a lot of money to build a yard.
There are four rooms in the courtyard.
Dong Zhenzhen and Lian Bingyue share a room, Xu Ziji and Yao Zhiyuan share a room, Xu Fengyan, Lin Bojun and Yao Qingping share a room, and Wu Qian and Huang Xiao share a room.
In the afternoon of the same day, the opening ceremony of the Great Contest of the Hidden Sect was held without warning.
This year's Hidden Sect Grand Competition, like the previous ones, was jointly presided over by the upper three sects and the lower five sects. At the opening ceremony, the list of judges, the competition process and precautions were announced.
When the referee of the Hidden Sect Dabi, the following three conditions must be met: one is fair and just, the second is respectable, and the third is discernment.
The chief referee Buddha Seal is the head of the Buddha Sect of the upper three sects, with high morality and strong strength, coupled with an iron-faced selfless attitude, being the chief referee is expected by everyone, and the other referees will choose one person from each of the upper three sects and the lower five sects, although they do not need to reach the point of the Buddha seal, but they cannot be too bad, so as not to make jokes and lose the face of the sect.
The official start time of Dabi was early in the morning of the second day after the opening ceremony.
Time passed in a hurry, and the next morning, the sky was just dawning, and the noisy sound had swept the whole field of swallows back to the nest.
Today is the official start time of this year's Hidden Sect Competition, and all the disciples of the sect can hardly hide their excitement.
At this time, if someone looks down from the sky, they can observe that the torrents of people converge towards the central area of the swallow's nest, like an intricate black river, flowing endlessly.
In the courtyard where the nine members of the Extreme Yin Sect lived.
"Today is still a knockout round, play steadily, and if you are sure, try not to expose your true strength too early. Dong Zhenzhen reminded.
"Yes!" everyone in the Extreme Yin Sect replied in unison.
"Okay, without further ado, let's go. Dong Zhenzhen fell, and the nine people took steps at the same time and walked away.
The same reminder is happening in other sect residences.
Although there are only seventeen places in the finals of each Hidden Sect Competition, who doesn't want to go a little further, after all, under such a fierce battle, the Jedi counterattack has not never happened.
The central area of the swallow's nest is a vast flat land, and around the flat land is a dense audience platform, which stretches far away. The base of the audience platform is very high, and the whole looks like an iron pot, the bottom of the pot is flat, and the wall of the pot is the audience platform.
The design of this audience platform is also from the hands of the disciples of the Black Fist Sect.
"The race is finally going to start, so it's important to get a good position first. ”
"Look at the seats over there, they're all full, and they're all meditating and cultivating? Is this the so-called grinding of guns in battle?"
"What are you doing so much, grab a position!"
"If you don't grab it, there will really be no good position"
The crowd poured into the audience, and the warriors from all sides flew around like crazy, grabbing positions close to the center, and some even fought and looked at each other angrily.
Fortunately, this is the swallow returning to the nest, a place where there are no buildings, the competition venue is temporarily built, the degree of firmness is unknown, everyone has converged, and they dare not make too much trouble, for fear of collapsing the audience platform and affecting the normal progress of the game.
Under the first row of spectators, the young generations of the various hidden sects who were eligible to participate in the competition stood together in groups of three or five, and the atmosphere was tense.
Lian Bingyue glanced at the flat ground, frowned, and said, "These eight martial arts competition platforms are too simple, and the area is still so small, how can they compete in martial arts? ”
Wu Gan said: "Don't worry, there should be another mystery." ”
As soon as Wu Gan's voice fell, Dong Zhenzhen suddenly said: "Look, the terrain and the battle platform have changed!"
When several people heard this, they immediately looked at it, and the eight small battle platforms that were separated expanded in all directions, connected together, and pieced together into a whole.
It's just that on top of this overall battle platform, several light curtains burst out, dividing the battle platform into eight pieces.
Rise!
At the same time as the light curtain rose into the sky, the sound of a dragon's groan came from the surface of the battle platform, and the sound was extremely amazing
"What's going on here? Dragon Groan? There didn't seem to be a dragon chant coming from the battle platform in the past, right? It's really strange!"
"The legend is true!"
"What legend?"
"What other legend can it be, of course it is the legend that there is a certain connection between the luck of the warrior and the dragon soul! It is estimated that the blood of the younger generation of this generation is too vigorous, which stimulates some kind of mystery, making the dragon vein qi more obvious. ”
"It makes sense, but the luck is too mysterious, and I don't know if it's true or not. ”
"Rather believe it than not, this swallow returns to the nest seems ordinary, but in fact it is very mysterious. It is said that the reason why the Black Fist Sect tried every means to choose the location of the competition here was to activate the dragon soul deep in the underground of this swallow's nest!"
In a few moments, the audience was full of people, noisy and shouting.
Subsequently, the powerhouses of the major sects sat in the first row, and the nine referees were separated, the referee was in the middle, and the others were separated from each other at an equal distance, observing the competition platform directly below, so as to make a judgment at any time.
According to the usual practice, the referee will explain the rules of the game.
The rules of the game are very simple, during the competition, it is not allowed to use any magic weapons, nor is it allowed to use any elixir, and it is not allowed to use hot weapons.
In addition, more than 400 contestants were divided into eight groups for the knockout round, and the competition combinations were immediately generated, and the judges of each group selected the second-seeded sects from their groups to directly enter the finals.
The upper three sects and the lower five sects are seed-level sects, plus the eight sub-seed-level sects selected by the eight judges in the eight groups of competitions, a total of 16 sects, which directly qualify for the finals.
In the end, all the sects that did not enter the finals adopted the method of wheel battle to grab the last place in the finals!
In other words, all the other sects except the upper three sects and the lower five sects, if they can't become second-seeded sects, if they want to qualify for the finals, they must fight hundreds of games in a row until they get the final victory in the knockout round.
It may sound simple, but the younger generation participating in the competition is not easy, and the first stage of the elimination round has more than 20 rounds, mainly for eight groups of judges to select the second-seeded sect.
In order to get the only sub-seeded spot in each group, each sect will send the most powerful disciples in order to be favored by the judges.
This is followed by the second stage of the knockout round.
The second stage was even more brutal, with all the sects fighting for the last remaining qualification to the finals.
This second stage of the knockout round is definitely an extremely difficult journey, if the psychological quality is not high, it will inevitably be crushed by the heavy game of psychological collapse, congenitally lost.
Therefore, the ten-year Hidden Sect Competition not only tests the strength of the individual, but also tests the psychological quality of the individual, of course, there is also the wisdom component in it, after all, in addition to the upper three sects and the lower five sects, so many other participating sects are just to grab the nine finals places, and the elimination rate of the first round of the knockout round alone is as high as more than 90%!
"Representatives of various sects, please take a look at the number plate that your sect has gotten, which has your group number on it. The referee Buddha Yin ran his true anger and said loudly.
Hearing this, all the representatives of the sect showed the number plates in their hands.
"Five groups. Wu Qian looked at the number plate in his hand and said.
After speaking, he looked at Dong Zhenzhen again and asked, "The first game is very important, and if you play well enough, you will have a good chance of getting the second seed." In this way, you can avoid participating in a series of car battles behind. Have you figured out who's going to be on stage for this first show? Or rather, you're going to be on stage yourself?"
Dong Zhenzhen looked at Wu Gan with a puzzled gaze, and asked instead of answering: "The first scene is so important, shouldn't it be you who come to power? Only when you come to power can you ensure that nothing goes wrong." ”
"Me?"
Wu Qian smiled, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Use a knife to kill chickens?"
When Dong Zhenzhen heard this, she covered her mouth and smiled: "Okay, if you don't go up, I'll go up myself." ”
"Haha. ”
Yao Qingping smirked, "The sect master personally went out and got the sub-seed quota in our group, and it is not a matter of being able to catch it. ”
Just as they were making their decision, the eight group knockouts started at the same time!
One set over there.
The first to come to the stage were two swordsmen, one made a fist, the knife skills are not bad, the blade slashed in the air, the aftermath shocked, the sound of the gas explosion was non-stop, and then, the blade and the blade collided together, and sparks splashed everywhere.
After more than ten rounds of fighting, it was a draw!
Two groups over there.
A strong man with a fat head and big ears, with a light posture, flew towards the competition platform.
His opponent looked ordinary, clasped his hands into fists, and said in a polite tone: "Please advise!"
The fat-headed, big-eared strong man shouted impatiently: "Don't talk nonsense, eat me first!"
As he spoke, he quickly activated his true qi, and with a slap of his right hand in the air, his true qi soared into the sky, turning into a huge handprint, and slapping towards the ordinary-looking opponent.
Rumble!
The mediocre-looking man was as immobile as a mountain, and he used his flesh and blood to block such a ferocious palm from the fat-headed, big-eared strong man!
The referee has outstanding eyesight and has a scale in his heart, if you talk about the shock caused by this scene in the referee's heart, it must be that the person with a mediocre appearance is better.
Sure enough, the referees of the second group nodded secretly and said to themselves: "Yes, the defense is beyond my expectations, and he is a good seedling."