Chapter 272: Ring No. 1
"Finally, we are national art cultivators, not killers that people are afraid of, so in the process of martial arts, we must stop at the point. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"If there are casualties, and let me investigate and find out, you are deliberately killing people, then I don't care what your identity is, who is in the background, as long as you are caught, you will be punished according to national law."
District Chief Lin thought for a while, and then talked about a few more serious prohibitions.
After all, this world is already a society governed by the rule of law.
Although the successive leaders of the Huaxia Kingdom allowed the existence of Guoshu cultivators, they could not accept Guoshu cultivators and wantonly undermine the national legal system they had formulated, so the Guoshu Association must emphasize the issue of abiding by the law.
"Well, I don't think you want to listen to me, an old man, talking nonsense here. Then everyone take the token you got when you sign up, go to your respective rings, and prepare for today's competition. ”
As the head of the forest district closed his mouth, the manager of the branch of the Guoshu Association immediately began to maintain order, and operated the specific matters of the competition, serving as the main referee of the competition.
However, in the Guoshu Association, no one dares to cheat for personal gain in such an event as the Guoshu competition, because everyone knows that the Guoshu is a real fighting skill, which is one in ten thousand, and it is killed in front of countless people.
In such a situation, if there is favoritism, then it is easy to be investigated, so that the person who cheats for personal gain will receive severe punishment.
Not only to expel the National Art Association, but also to abolish the National Art Cultivation, this is definitely a frightening punishment.
"The people from Ring One are here."
"The people in the No. 2 ring, hurry to the No. 2 ring, if you are late and miss the competition, then don't blame me for not thinking about people."
"What are the people in the third ring doing, not gathering under the ring?"
"Four, what about the people in the ring four?"
One by one, the referees in charge of the future shouted out their names in the ring.
Hearing this shout, Li Lianlong picked up his token and glanced at it, and then said to Lei Tiandong: "I'm the No. 1 ring, what about you?" ”
"I'm Ring Four."
Lei Tiandong shook the token in his hand and said, "I'm going to the No. 3 ring now, I hope you can do well." ”
"I wish you all the best, too."
Seeing the token in Lei Tiandong's hand, Li Lianlong breathed a sigh of relief.
The number of people in the Ice City is relatively large, so the Ice City National Art Association has built a total of eight rings. Eight rings compete together to select the eight strongest players.
Then the eight strongest will fight in four teams to determine the top four.
The victory of the semi-finals entered the finals, and finally selected the strongest top three in Bingcheng and entered the provincial national competition.
In this way, Li Lianlong is in the No. 1 ring.
As long as he advances all the way, then he will fight with the No. 8 ring. After defeating the number eight ring, compete against the winner of the fourth or fifth ring duel.
If you continue to advance, you will enter the finals and participate in the final showdown.
And if Lei Tiandong was in other rings, it would be easy to meet Li Lianlong, and he would be killed by Li Lianlong. But if Lei Tiandong is in the No. 3 ring, then as long as he can persevere, he can be in the finals round with himself, so that the pressure on Li Lianlong is relatively small.
"See you at the finals."
"See you at the finals."
Li Lianlong said goodbye to Lei Tiandong, turned around and walked under the No. 1 ring.
At this time, there were already people competing in the No. 1 ring. The people under the ring are agitating one by one, making momentum for the people they support, and at the same time, some people are talking about the situation in the No. 1 ring.
"You know what? Ring No. 2 is definitely a death ring without any hope. ”
"Why?"
"It's very simple, because the No. 1 seed in the No. 2 ring is the No. 1 seed in this national art competition, that is, the young master of the Iron Leg Gate, Iron Lotus. This person's name doesn't sound good, but you must not underestimate him. Because he was sick at a young age, in order to cure him, the owner of the Iron Leg Gate scattered all his family wealth, and finally found a way, not only cured the body of the Iron Lotus, but also greatly transformed the body of the Iron Lotus, so that the cultivation of the Iron Lotus increased day and night, and became the first person of the new generation of our Ice City. ”
"It turned out to be Iron Lotus, I also know this person, I didn't expect him to participate in this national arts competition, this is really surprising."
"Well, if he's there, then there's basically no suspense in Ring No. 2. As long as he comes out, everyone else will definitely lose, and even the semifinals and finals, Iron Lotus will be difficult to lose. ”
"Not necessarily, after all, there are many unknowns in the National Art Competition, and there may be a miracle that will change the scene of the Iron Lotus family."
"Hopefully."
Hearing the discussion of the people around him, Li Lianlong couldn't help but look at the No. 2 ring next to him, and sure enough, he saw a person with a very strong aura.
Seeing this scene, Li Lianlong couldn't help muttering: "It seems that this Iron Lotus will be a strong opponent, Lei Tiandong may be in trouble." ”
Just as Li Lianlong muttered, the referee in charge of the No. 1 ring decided the victory or defeat of a bunch of competitors.
These two people fought very hard, and when they fought to the end, both of them were full of colors, and in the end, one of them won the final victory by a narrow margin.
After they finished the competition, the referee looked at the form in his hand, and then shouted loudly: "Li Lianlong from the Qiankun Guoshu Gym, and Bai Fei from Bairimen, please go to the ring immediately after hearing my shout." ”
Hearing his name being called, Li Lianlong did not hesitate, and jumped into the ring after a cushion.
"Well done."
"Good skills."
Seeing Li Lianlong's movements, some people who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement cheered for Li Lianlong.
The referee of the No. 1 ring glanced at Li Lianlong with satisfaction, and then frowned again and said: "Bai Fei of Bairimen, please go to the ring quickly to compete, otherwise I will check ten numbers and finally decide that you lose." ”
Obviously, in the national martial arts competition, it is impossible to delay time for you alone.
So after glancing at his watch, the referee in the No. 1 ring began to count dozens of numbers: "ten, nine, eight, seven......"
The numbers were decreasing little by little, and seeing that the ten numbers were about to be counted, when Li Lianlong was dying without a fight, an obese young man ran over in the distance.
As he ran, he waved his pig's trotters and shouted to the referee in the ring: "Lord Referee, be merciful, I am Bai Fei in the No. 1 ring, I am about to arrive in the ring, please give me another chance." ”