"Yuwen Shenju, in yesterday's audition of the National Martial Arts Competition, your strength is obvious to all. And your strength is so strong, I believe you will definitely achieve great achievements. So, before you're about to achieve great things, in front of the microphone, do you have anything to say?" the reporters surrounded Yuwen Shenju, they held the microphone in the air, and kept taking pictures of Yuwen Shenju, recording him with a camera.

"............" embarrassed, Yuwen Shenju looked at the microphone in front of him and the reporters who filmed him recording him, and his face was flushed.

"Yuwen Shenju, let's say something. Just say anything. Seeing that Yuwen Shenju was a little shy, those reporters looked at him with encouraging eyes.

Listening to the words of those reporters, Yuwen Shenju couldn't help but glance at Wang Yue not far away. After thinking about it, he said to the camera. "Actually, the honor I achieved yesterday does not belong to me alone, but to all of us. And the person I want to thank the most for my current achievements is my master. It was my master, Wang Yue, who saved me and taught me martial arts. He is very good to me, just like my relatives, I will always follow him and always be by his side for the rest of my life. ”

"That's great!" Listening to Yuwen Shenju's words, those reporters suddenly became moved. Then, they continued to interview Yuwen Shenju and said to Yuwen Shenju, "I have made achievements, but I have not forgotten my roots and know how to be grateful." Your character is really admirable to us!"

Holding the microphone, those reporters kept talking around Yuwen Shenju. And Wang Yue on the other side, they didn't even bother to take a look.

What master, what captain, they only know that the person who kept beating the opponent on the stage yesterday is Yuwen Shenju!

"Brother Yue, don't have psychological baggage, you are already an old man, give the newcomer a chance to get ahead. He held back the smile in his heart. Young Master Qian comforted Wang Yue with a painful face.

"............" After listening to Young Master Qian's words, Wang Yue had no expression on his face, but just glanced at Li Mingxi, who was smiling with a pink face while covering his small mouth.

"This big guy can fight at a glance. Wang Yue, you have to get along with others, thank them a lot. If you don't have people, I think it will be really difficult for you to enter the national martial arts competition. Looking at the Yuwen Shenju who was interviewed by reporters, Wang Yue's mother whispered to Wang Yue.

"............" listened to his mother's words, and Wang Yue was speechless again.

With a pop, Zhao Xi'er on the side suddenly squirted out.

Just glanced at Zhao Xi'er, who was sitting opposite the snow-white and lovely, Young Master Qian's face gradually turned blue, and he took out a handkerchief from his body and gently wiped it on his face............

Soon, a new day of auditions began.

Just like yesterday, it was still the Yuwen God who raised the battle. When Yuwen Shenju kept knocking off one opponent with a mace, the reporters in the arena all pointed their cameras at Yuwen Shenju.

"Yuwen Shenju, come on!"

"Yuwen Shenju, good job!"

"A generation of martial arts star Yuwen Shenju was born, no matter who it was, he was knocked away with one move when he fought against him. Such a martial arts master, who dares to say that he is fake!" A reporter squatted in the audience and quickly rushed to the draft.

"Wang Yue, it's better to forget it, it seems that you don't have the life to be on TV and in the newspaper. On the other hand, the drunkard looked at him with sympathetic eyes.

"Kombat, Kombat Kombat. Hurry up, don't be overtaken by Wang Yue's team!" When Yuwen Shenju used his innate divine power to continuously beat one opponent after another, Wang Yue's team scored higher and higher. Because he can knock his opponent away with only one move, and never use two moves, which makes them extremely fast to defeat their opponents. made the score quickly press towards Nalan Yi's royal team.

And Nalan Yi has always liked to be competitive, and she had already let Wang Yue win when she competed in the Chongwu training camp. Now seeing that Wang Yue's team in the national martial arts competition is about to become the first again, she immediately urged her teammates on the stage.

"Cold Ice Palm!" Seeing Nalan Yi's continuous urging, Nalan Yi's cousin Fu Chakang stood in the ring sweating profusely. When an opponent has just come to the stage, he slaps his opponent with a cold heart.

In an instant, a huge ice dragon roared out, and then the opponent collapsed into the ring with cold air all over his body. Then he walked over and kicked his opponent lightly into the audience.

"Royalty. Win!" the referee immediately let out a loud roar.

As one of the strongest teams in the north, the lineup of the royal team can be called very luxurious. It's not just Nalan Yi who is a god-level master, but the other four are all god-level masters.

But, even if all five of them were god-level masters. In this point-based competition, you only need to send one person as a representative. And even if Fuchakang's strength is very strong, no matter which opponent comes to power, he can defeat the opponent with one move. But compared to Wang Yue's Yuwen Shenju, when he defeated his opponent with his icy true qi. He still has to spend a little more time kicking his opponent off the stage, how can there be a stick that will directly fly the opponent out of the Yuwen Shenju faster.

Moreover, the royal team and the Wang Yue team, these two teams have been determined, they are the two strongest teams in the north, and they are the most likely team to win the national martial arts championship. There are very few grandmaster-level masters, and god-level masters are even rarer. In this audition, there are basically no opponents for their two teams. In addition to Beixun and some masters who can defeat Yuwen Shenju, in this audition arena, a grandmaster-level inferior master with Yuwen Shenju is already a sweeping existence. And Beixun is too late to grab the score on the leaderboard, how can they have time to deal with Yuwen Shenju?

Whether it is the royal team or the Wang Yue team, both of them can defeat the opponent with one move, but it is a little faster than the previous Wang Yue team.

"Could it be that the first place of our royal team is not guaranteed?" Looking at the huge display screen in the arena, Wang Yue's team's score is getting closer and closer. When Wang Yue's team finally tied with the royal team, everyone present cheered.

"Young master. We might lose this time. Not only are they a little faster, but more and more teams are afraid to challenge us. On the contrary, because Yuwen Shenju is a grandmaster-level master, this also makes them have some luck to challenge Yuwen Shenju. Hey, it's annoying........." even though I tried a lot. But the Royals score was still caught up. At this moment, the morale of the entire royal team became low.

"The strongest master in the north this time should be Yuwen Shenju. Seeing that Yuwen Shenju was holding a huge mace and majestic like a god, the people and reporters present immediately worshiped Yuwen Shenju.

Yuwen Shenju, he stole everyone's limelight. He not only stole the limelight from Wang Yue, the drunkard, Zhao Xi'er and Young Master Qian, but also stole Nalan Yi and her royal team, and also stole the limelight of real masters such as Nalan Invincible, Cangtian, Beichen, Zhao Laohu, Qian Kunpeng and Montenegro.

His presence. made everyone have a false impression that the strongest master in the north is him!

"Yuwen Shenju, he is really a good piece of jade. Just looking at the huge Yuwen Shenju, Qingfeng's eyes also showed appreciation.

"Hey, it seems that there is nothing to do with us in the audition of the National Martial Arts Competition this time, so let's make this a stage for Yuwen Shenju alone. Just look at Yuwen Shenju, who has become everyone's idol, Young Master Qian sat on the chair dejectedly and said.

"Hey, I didn't expect that. It turned out that the protagonist of this national martial arts competition audition was Yuwen Shenju. I'm afraid that if he is allowed to develop, he really wants to become the leader of the National Martial Arts League. And once he becomes the leader of the National Martial Arts League, I'm afraid that we old guys will suffer. Sitting on the judges' seat, Beichen lit a cigarette and said with a smile.

"............" Listening to Beichen's words, Cang Tian, who was sitting on the judges' seat, frowned slightly.

This son cannot be kept.

As one of the twelve main gods of the Golden Crown, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance of Liao Province, how could he not know that there was something in Beichen's words, and he deliberately said this to him?

But he clearly knew that this was Beichen's plan to sow discord. But he was still determined not to let Yuwen Shenju continue to develop.

Glancing at the tomorrow beside him, Cang Tian thought about hooking his finger at him, and then whispered something in his ear.

"President Cangtian, isn't this okay?" Tomorrow frowned slightly, looking a little disapproving.

"Are you the president or am I? do what I say! Go!" said the sky.

"Yes. After listening to Cang Tian's words, tomorrow I will see him walk to a ring in the ring.

At this moment, the audition of this national martial arts competition has become an exhibition competition for Yuwen Shenju. When he knocked an opponent away with a stick again, the audition scene immediately erupted into a huge cry.

And at this very moment. The Yuwen Shenju was guarding the ring and suddenly fell a rain of flowers. Then, a petite girl appeared in the ring.

Pedal pieces of cherry blossoms, the girl smiled and saluted Yuwen Shenju slightly, "In the lower sky team captain Toyotomi Sakura, please advise." ”

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