Looking at this posture, I thought about defeating all the group members, winning the first place, and qualifying for the finals, but I am afraid that it will not be so easy to walk.

Xiao Yu stretched out a pair of thin white jade palms, arched his slender back, shrank in the crowd, and thought lazily.

The players of the first group have already stepped into the ring one after another, and they are lining up in a short line, waiting there, ready to start the competition.

Xiao Yuzheng was sitting there stunned, caught off guard, and handed over a bag of fragrant fried peanuts:

"You drank too much a few days ago and vomited, your stomach must be very uncomfortable, right? Come, eat some peanuts and beans to nourish your stomach! ”

Xiao Yu turned his head to look, but it was Feng Tao, who was still opposite just now, waving his hand at him.

Sitting under the stands, it was indeed a little boring, Xiao Yu took the paper bag, and ate one fragrantly, then asked a little strangely:

"Hey, Feng Gongzi, you're not ready to go on stage to play, why do you still have the leisure to come here?"

Feng Tao also sat down beside Xiao Yu by the way, and said in a humble voice:

"Well, there's no hurry. Horizontal and vertical, it will be a while before it will be able to take its turn. Watching the game alone, no matter how you look at it, you can't see any doorway, or two people get together in one place, take care of it and discuss it, and you can see the taste. In this way, it will be a little beneficial for the two of us to play later. What do you say, Mr. Chi? ”

Throwing a peanut bean into his mouth casually, Xiao Yu chewed it fragrantly, and nodded carelessly.

Since coming here, although Xiao Yu has followed those people and practiced some kung fu in a miscellaneous manner, but if he wants to seriously consider and judge the lack of characteristics of various martial arts paths, Xiao Yu thinks that his own perception is probably not comparable to Feng Tao.

It's good to listen to him nag himself here.

As he spoke, several players in the first group had already drawn lots, and two of them had officially started to compete.

Xiao Yu's eyes were sharp, and he recognized at a glance that the one who was fighting in the ring with swords and swords was clearly a first-year freshman who had been drinking with him at Lu Jiaotou's house.

Seeing his calm and calm sword swinging on the stage, and seeing his good mental state of becoming more and more courageous, Xiao Yu was shocked to realize that he was drunk that day, I am afraid that he was the only one who was drunk, and he only knew that he was a fool who drank his head when he brought the wine bowl.

"Chi Gongzi, look, the one on the left is clearly a first-year freshman who drank with us that night." Feng Tao obviously saw it.

"Well, it looks like I'm in good shape, I shouldn't have been drunk that night." Xiao Yu replied slowly.

"However, his decline has appeared, and he should be defeated in a few moves." Feng Tao said quietly on the side: "Master Chi, you see, the swordsmanship he has made is more than old-fashioned, and the agility is insufficient. Moreover, in terms of internal strength, there should be a big gap between him and that person. With a style of play like his, the basic footwork has been mastered by the opponent, and it is estimated that he can't take ten moves under that opponent. ”

Xiao Yu raised his head and threw a peanut bean into his mouth.

Yes, Feng Tao is indeed right.

In the ring, the masters compete, and only a few ups and downs will be high