This happy event that fell from the sky made these two guys happy all morning, and they now seem to have forgotten about the loss to Zheng Yi in their bet yesterday. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hehe, we don't dare to take credit for this, it's just that the people from their Huashenmen are dying." Zheng Yi said with a smile.

Then she changed the subject and teased at the two of them, "Both, how are you preparing for this martial arts competition?" Shall we make another bet today? ”

The two of them had just forgotten about yesterday's bet, but they didn't expect Zheng Yi to mention this stubble again.

"Don't dare, don't dare, this time the Eagle First Cry Competition, our Chilong Hall is here to accompany the prince to study, I don't dare to bet on this bet anymore." The young hall master of the Red Dragon Hall hurriedly shook his head and said.

What are you kidding, yesterday's gamble where he thought he would win and not lose was overturned by Zheng Yi in the end, where would he dare to bet with Zheng Yi today?

Besides, yesterday's defeat had cost him a valuable dagger, which had already made him suffer a whole night, and he didn't want to taste that pain today.

"Miss Zheng, I don't know how to explain to my old man when I go back to the boxing book I lost to you yesterday, where do we dare to bet with you today?" The young gang leader of the Changle Gang also smiled bitterly.

The boxing book that he lost to Zheng Yi yesterday had already made him very heartbroken, and all night, he was worried that he didn't know what to do to fill this hole, and now where would he dare to come to death again!

Seeing the palpitations of these two guys, Zheng Yi couldn't help laughing, but she just wanted to tease, and she didn't really want to bet with them.

So after exchanging a few polite words with them, Zheng Yi led the group of people from Xijian Villa to the ring.

For Fei, today's situation is completely different from yesterday's.

Yesterday, in order to ensure that the colorful chrysanthemum could bloom smoothly according to the predetermined plan during the competition, Yu Fei spent a lot of effort.

But today's game has nothing to do with Yu Fei, he is just here as a spectator to watch the excitement.

As the saying goes, nothing is light, so his mentality today is very relaxed, and he plans to take the opportunity of this martial arts competition to take a good look at the skills of the young elites of various sects.

Since everyone else had to prepare for the game, Yu Fei was left as an idler, and he didn't plan to sit on the viewing seat, so Yu Fei directly mixed with Wu Jia and them, watching the game in the rest area of the backstage of the game.

This time, there are a total of thirty-three large and small sects that have signed up to participate in the Eagle First Cry Competition, but because the qualification of the Flower God Sect has been cancelled, only thirty-two sects are left to participate in the competition today.

As the old saying goes, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

This sentence can be well reflected in the competition system of this competition.

According to the regulations, these thirty-two sects are divided into sixteen groups, and then each sect sends five representatives to catch and fight, and the sects that lose the game are immediately eliminated, and the sects that win the victory will enter the next round.

This kind of knockout system is extremely cruel, which requires each sect representative to go all out for every game, otherwise, as long as you are a little careless, you are likely to only watch others stand on the stage and cheer.

Today's representative of the Sword Washing Villa on the draw is Zhao Yuhan, after all, he is the highest martial arts cultivation among the five contestants in the Sword Washing Villa.

Zhao Yuhan, this guy, is now standing proudly in the ring, waiting for the start of the lottery ceremony.

With the order of the master of ceremonies on the stage, the representatives of each team stepped forward to draw a bamboo stick in order.

Zhao Yuhan's luck is indeed good, the first opponent they drew from the Sword Washing Villa was a small sect called Feilong Pavilion.

The sect of the Flying Dragon Pavilion is not well-known, and it does not have the strength to compete with the Sword Washing Villa, so when the master of ceremonies announced that their opponent was the Sword Washing Villa, the team of the Flying Dragon Pavilion was full of wails.

On the contrary, in the team of Sword Washing Villa, there is now a burst of jubilation, and even Wu Jia, who looks a little nervous, is now smiling.

Under this cruel knockout system, no one wants to meet a strong sect representative too early, after all, every game is related to whether their sect can advance or not.

"The representative of the Sword Washing Villa is really lucky, their first opponent today actually drew the weakest Flying Dragon Pavilion, it seems that the competition between the two of them is no longer in suspense." As soon as the results of the lottery came out, some people in the audience began to talk about it.

"Well, this Flying Dragon Pavilion is really unlucky, the first time they sent someone to participate in the Eagle First Cry Competition, they actually met the favorite Sword Washing Villa, it seems that the first time of their Flying Dragon Pavilion is about to end in the hands of Sword Washing Villa." The man next to him agreed.

As the representative of Xijian Villa, Zhao Yuhan walked down from the stage with a proud face, his luck in today's lottery can really be regarded as bursting, and he feels very satisfied with this lottery.

"Manager Xu, it seems that I don't want to play today!" Zhao Yuhan walked in front of Xu Rujing and said triumphantly.

Xu Rujing frowned, and then stretched out again,

This guy in front of him, his martial arts strength is really good, and among the younger generation of disciples of Sword Washing Villa, he is one of the best figures.

It's just that this Zhao Yuhan, although her martial arts cultivation is quite good, but this is inevitably a little overlooked, she hasn't made arrangements for the order of the players in the game, Zhao Yuhan thinks that she can not play, which makes Xu Rujing feel a little unhappy.

However, this time the Eagle First Cry Competition, to a large extent, the Sword Washing Villa still has to rely on the guy in front of her, so Xu Rujing can only endure the unhappiness in her heart in the end, and nodded at Zhao Yuhan, indicating that she has understood.

After Zhao Yuhan saw Xu Rujing nodding at him, he walked to the rest area in the background proudly.

In Zhao Yuhan's opinion, he is the most outstanding representative of martial arts among the participating representatives of Xijian Villa, so he must be the finale, and an opponent like Feilong Pavilion, he doesn't bother to make a move at all.

And Yu Fei, who regarded himself as an ordinary spectator, had no time to care about what Xiao Jiujiu was playing in the hearts of Xu Rujing and Zhao Yuhan, he stood in the corner of the contestant's rest area, staring at the field with all his attention, watching the first competition of the Eagle First Cry Competition that was about to start on the field.

This is the first time Yu Fei has observed this kind of large-scale martial arts competition at close range, and those who can stand on the stage to compete are all young elite representatives of various sects, so he wants to see if he can learn something useful from this martial arts competition.

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