Chapter Eighty-Three: Preemptive Strike

"That's right, how old are they in the Changle Gang? How can the flowers they choose compare with the Flower God Gate? The flower god sect specializes in planting these flowers and plants, and how many sects can compare with that kind of heritage? ”

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"You all wait here, Yu Fei and I will go over and go through the formalities of the competition first." After Xu Rujing and Zhao Yuhan said a few words, they went straight to the backstage.

Yu Fei hugged his pot of chrysanthemums covered with a black cloth and followed Xu Rujing to the backstage.

And Zhao Yuhan's team stood under this platform, listening happily to the guys around them, commenting on the situation of the participants from all walks of life.

Just as they were listening to it, suddenly, Lu Shaotian, who was standing at the back of the team, was hit his back, and he was defenseless, and the whole person immediately rushed forward.

Fortunately, Du Anping, who was standing in front of Lu Shaotian, reacted quickly, and at the moment when Lu Shaotian threw himself forward, he quickly turned his head, reached out and fished back, and dragged Lu Shaotian, who was about to land on the ground with his face.

Lu Shaotian stood up straight a little embarrassed, then turned around and scolded angrily at the initiator behind him: "Hey, do you have long eyes? Is it true that such a big person walks without looking at the road? ”

The culprit who knocked Lu Shaotian into the air was also a young man, he just wanted to apologize, but he didn't expect to be choked by Lu Shaotian, so he immediately quit.

This guy scowled his neck, and then replied coldly: "Who doesn't have eyes?" If you weren't blocking in front, how could I crash into it? Don't you know that good dogs don't get in the way? ”

"Yohe, you bumped into someone, is it still reasonable? You don't even see such a big person standing in front, your dog is blind? Lu Shaotian laughed angrily.

"Boy, clean your mouth for me, that's right, I knocked you away, what do you want?" The young man on the other side sneered.

"What do you want? Believe it or not, if I scrape my ears, you won't even recognize anyone. ”

"Come on, if you have the ability, let the horse come, am I afraid that you will not succeed, and I don't know who has been beaten so much that I can't even recognize anyone."

These two guys, just for this little thing, one person and one sentence, confronted each other without giving in.

It's just that there are people everywhere around here, and as soon as they quarrel, there are more onlookers next to them, at this time, even if they want to practice with each other, they can't show their hands here, so they can only stand here and scold a few words, and after a while, they will be persuaded by their peers.

"This kid is too arrogant, if there are too many people here and it's not easy to do it, then I have to teach him a long lesson today." After Lu Shaotian was persuaded by Zhao Yuhan a few times, he still scolded and said in his mouth.

The people who watched the excitement around saw that they were persuaded to leave, and they slowly dispersed.

Although Lu Shaotian and the young man fought for a while, this little episode did not affect the emotions of the others, and after they persuaded Lu Shaotian to leave, they continued to listen to the people in the rivers and lakes around them, and commented on the various sects participating in the competition today.

It didn't take long for Xu Rujing to send a disciple from Sanssouci Valley over and ask him to take Zhao Yuhan and the five of them to the viewing seat at the back to sit down.

When the five people from Xijian Villa walked to the back viewing seat, they suddenly found that the young man who had quarreled with Lu Shaotian just now was also in the list, and it was obvious that this guy was also a disciple of a certain participating sect.

What's even more coincidental is that the position where this guy is sitting happens to be next to the five seats allocated to Sword Washing Villa.

After this guy saw Lu Shaotian and a few of them walking towards him, he was also stunned on the spot, he thought that Lu Shaotian was coming to find trouble for him, so he quickly got up from his seat, and then looked at Lu Shaotian and his party vigilantly.

When the enemy saw each other, his eyes were red, Lu Shaotian walked in front of this guy and stared at him coldly, but he didn't speak, these two people looked at each other for a long time, they made dozens of moves with their eyes, and then snorted coldly at the same time, and then sat back in their respective positions.

The others didn't bother to bother with the two cockfight-like guys, who sat down in their seats early and waited for the flower contest to begin.

The slogan of this Mid-Autumn Festival is to meet friends with flowers, so from the beginning, go straight to the theme of flowers.

At the front of this large platform built by wooden shelves, there are two rows of guests, all of whom are from various sects participating in the competition, and Zheng Yi, the seventh lady of Xijian Villa, is also among them.

Sitting on both sides of the platform are the judges of this flower competition, Yu Fei counted carefully, and there are a total of thirty-two judges on these two sides.

This time, there are a total of 41 large and small Jianghu sects who came to Sanssouci Valley to participate in the flower competition, and these Jianghu sects, each of them carefully prepared a pot of flowers to compete for the crown of the flower competition.

After the judges took their seats on the stage, Wei Linglai, the owner of Sanssouci Valley who stood on the stage, loudly announced the opening of the Mid-Autumn Festival Flower Appreciation Flower Competition, and then in a noisy sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers, the Mid-Autumn Festival Flower Appreciation Party with the slogan "Friends with Flowers" officially kicked off.

The first thing to do was to draw lots for the appearance, and the representatives of each sect came to the stage to draw lots to determine the order of their own sects, and Yu Fei, as the representative of the Sword Washing Villa, also followed the representatives of other sects to draw lots.

He stood on the stage, watching the crowds in the audience, the atmosphere was very warm, but Yu Fei was not nervous in his heart, this kind of scene was all trivial to him, in his previous life, from childhood to adulthood, various exams, interviews, speeches, etc., he had experienced countless times, and Yu Fei had already practiced a hob meat.

After the master of ceremonies announced the start of the lottery, the representatives of each sect walked to a lottery holder, and each person drew a bamboo stick, and the number written on the bamboo stick was the order number of each sect.

Yu Fei looked at the bamboo skewer with No. 35 written on it in his hand, and smiled secretly, this lottery ceremony was just a formality for him, because in the case of the operation of the Heavenly Trick, he knew all the numbers written on the bamboo skewers in this lottery.

He has already formulated a strategy for this flower competition, and his pot of chrysanthemums can only have the most shocking effect when the last few appear, so he drew the bamboo stick No. 35 from the lottery holder.

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