A battle between Jin Dan and the god of transformation can see that there is silence inside and outside the martial arts arena.

The battle begins in an unexpected way and ends in a way beyond imagination. It's just that when the battle is over, no one wants to care about the outcome anymore, and people care more about ......

"Fellow Daoists of Thunder Cliff, can you borrow that brainwashable prop electrode hood!?"

"Lost heart, who has lost heart!? The Taoist friends of Baicaomen are okay! ”

"Where's Meng Po soup? Fellow Daoists of the Underworld, you have extra Meng Po soup, and the old man is willing to buy it with 100,000 spirit stones! ”

"I, I'll ask for stomach medicine first, but I can't vomit......"

"Whew, fortunately, I was born with a keen sense of spirit, I stabbed my eyes and deaf ears in advance, and I escaped by luck."

After a while, the wails outside the stadium began to rise one after another, and after the disaster, people began to help each other and save themselves, and slowly recovered.

Capable of injuring hundreds of monks at once, this battle is destined to go down in history. Of course, a certain cute beast-eared girl is also destined to become a legend.

When the beast-eared lady left the scene with a wild laugh like a dead man, many people sighed in their hearts that the Beast Control Sect was probably going to be demoted from now on. I don't know how those disciples will react when they see their leader's animal ear costume being published in major newspapers and magazines.

Anyway, if you encounter this kind of thing yourself, probably the only choice is to quit the sect and permanently draw a line with it......

Thinking of the feud between the Beast Control Sect and Wang Lu's master and apprentice in Yuntai Mountain in the early years, people have to suspect that this is probably a model of Wang Lu's revenge, ten years is not too late.

However, compared to the people on stage, the scene off the stage is actually not surprising at all.

"Ahem......"

The face of the scholar of Sanhe was as white as paper, black blood flowed in the seven orifices, and the five senses were severely tortured at the same time, strong light, noise, foul smell, bitterness, and severe pain, any of which was enough to break down the spirit of an ordinary person in an instant, but the scholar of Sanhe had to endure these five kinds of torture at the same time until he atoned for his sins. The sin of blasphemy against the epic.

The scholar of Sanhe is a strong man at the peak of the gods, and the True Monarch of Tianlun once predicted that he is only one step away from the realm of the True Monarch, and the True Monarch of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance should have a seat for him in the next hundred years. However, after this blow, the road to promotion for the Three Rivers scholars suddenly became bumpy. However, this is also to blame others, and the battle with Wuxu Zhenren ended in defeat, because he himself tore the epic scroll under anger and brought about his own destruction.

On the other hand, Wuxu Zhenren was also uncomfortable...... Although the cheering of the King of Ten Thousand Beasts was dedicated to Mikawa, as far as the aftermath could reach, he now felt that there was lightning and thunder in front of him, and his vision became blurred. And as long as he thinks of that pink figure, he feels that his stomach is turning upside down, and it is not just that he drank too much ink or something else......

All in all, it was a victory that was worse than defeat.

"But victory is victory after all, so let's cheer for the winner!"

Wang Lu said loudly, ignoring the gazes of countless pairs of eyes inside and outside the arena, and walked straight to the martial arts arena, and then tried to raise Wu Xuzhen's arm high.

The latter had no intention of resisting, but before Wang Lu could grab his hand, Wu Xu Zhenren couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hand, bent down, and then vomited wildly.

"Oo......oo

Pitch-black ink gushed out of his mouth, along with a pungent odor. Wang Lu frowned and sealed his sense of smell with mana. But at the same time, many people outside the stadium were stimulated, and finally broke through the critical point and began to vomit.

Vomiting spread like a contagious disease outside the arena and soon became a catastrophe that spread to hundreds of people. Most of these monks have carefully polished flesh and are incredibly strong. Ordinary diseases, toxins mean nothing to them, and many physiological reactions are under control. But at this time, they couldn't control it and kept spitting.

So even Wang Lu, who directed this qiē himself, couldn't bear to look at it directly. The actual combat effect of positive incentives and negative incentives is better than expected, but it is too much and a little troublesome. Nicknames like vomiting maniac are indispensable.

"Anyway, that's how we're going to fight, and when the lower group takes on the senior group, there will be cheerleaders cheering them on...... I wish you all good luck! ”

After speaking, Wang Lu planned to leave the field directly, but looking at the more and more resentment off the field, he felt that he still needed to do something. Then he glanced at the master who was watching the show on the side, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Then as compensation, the beauties of the beauty pageant group will give you a wonderful performance to wash your eyes."

So Wang Wu was taken aback: "What performance?" How did I not know? ”

Wang Lu directly threw over a Xuantian Crystal: "What about now?" Got it? ”

Wang Wu sneered: "Who are you and me? I'm now a legendary idol in Kyushu! Just a Xuantian Crystal wants to buy me? ”

As she spoke, she put the Xuantian Crystal worth millions of spirit stones into the mustard seed bag, and then said sternly: "Now you have deviated from the right path, and you always want to use money to pave the way when you encounter problems, and in the long run, there will be disasters, I must seriously correct your three views." Hmph, ugly things have to be washed away with beauty, so let you see the beautiful team cultivated by me! ”

After speaking, Wang Wu clapped his hands: "Girls, get ready to perform on stage!" ”

Wang Lu sighed: "Your cheekiness can always make me feel admired. ”

Wang Wu smiled: "Haha, as an idol, this face is a guy who eats." ”

While speaking, Wang Wu reassembled the talented cheerleaders, changed into another gorgeous performance costume, and worked the martial arts arena, finally calming the resentment of the crowd.

After that, the battle between Jindan and the gods continued to be fought three times, with both positive and negative incentives, and the next few battles actually ended with the complete victory of Jindan Zhenren! Qionghua, Zhu Shiyao and Wang Lu defeated their opponents respectively and threw them into the abyss of the opposite sex dress-up beauty pageant.

However, in the competition, Wang Lu also found some problems.

Different people have different sensitivity to positive and negative incentives. For example, Wuxu Zhenren is very sensitive to the beauty of youth and liveliness, and those young and beautiful girls can arouse his vitality with a cheer. But Zhu Shiyao is relatively insensitive to this, and the cheerleaders can't raise her enthusiasm when they shout that they cut their throats - because in fact, Zhu Shiyao is more youthful and beautiful than all the cheerleaders.

At the same time, negative incentives don't work for everyone, for example, for the king of all beasts, the devastating blow of the cute beast ear girl is not very effective. Afterwards, people showed him the recorded footage, and the burly giant man just scratched his chest hair, and then grinned: "I didn't expect Lao Tzu to be so cute!?" Haha, it's kind of fun. ”

At that time, people sighed: Fun Nima!

All in all, after these few things, Wang Lu realized that although positive and negative incentives are effective, they also need to be adapted to local conditions, beauty and ugliness cannot be generalized, and it is necessary to accurately find the cool point of the audience.

Fortunately, there is still time before the opening of the main competition, and it is completely possible to organize people to slowly collect personal cool points.

And further consideration, a person's coolness and weakness are often dialectically unified, for example, Wuxu Zhenren likes to be young and energetic, so relatively speaking, old and decrepit things are like poison to him. The scholar of Sanhe prides himself on being an intellectual, and he is particularly fond of Yangchun Baixue, so things like cute cat-eared girls are particularly lethal to him.

Collecting cool points, in a sense, is also collecting weaknesses. In normal times, most monks would be resistant to such an investigation. But now that there is the righteousness of the immortals, Wang Lu is not afraid of others not obeying at all.

In the battle between Jin Dan and the Transformation God that day alone, Wang Lu obtained a lot of valuable information. For example, the senior sister Zhu Shiyao seems to be in a flawless mood, but her excessive attachment to kendo is precisely one of her weaknesses.

At that time, in order to stimulate her to defeat a real person, Wang Lu found a row of fairy sword spirits and tempted Zhu Shiyao in every way outside the court. Most of these sword spirits are from the hands of the heads of various sects and senior elders, except for the magical powers that are immortal treasure weapon spirits, most of them carry the breath of the holders, and just one stop on the sidelines gives birth to amazing sword intent.

And when he saw this row of immortal sword spirits, Zhu Shiyao's eyes simply lit up, and the Great Sun Jinhuang Sword slashed out a sword wave that swept through thousands of armies, and defeated a true god with brute force.

In addition, Qionghua also has a unique incentive model, the chief of Shengjing, who is known for his flawlessness, is calm and unhurried in front of anyone, and is not shocked. For example, the first time Jin Dan fought against the gods, she lost to the king of all beasts of the cute beast ear girl lightly. At that time, many people questioned her as if she was not doing her best, but Qionghua herself ignored these doubts. She has always had her own considerations in doing things, and the pros and cons of winning and losing have to be weighed repeatedly, and she attaches great importance to the voice of public opinion, but she will never blindly follow it.

However, this time, when Wang Lu managed to pull the many elders of the Shengjing Immortal Sect and even Hetu himself to the sidelines, Qionghua showed an unprecedented trace of nervousness. The strength of the shot suddenly became a few points stronger, and the swordsmanship also changed, completely ignoring what posture he was calm, rushing to the opponent with an unprecedented tough attitude, fighting desperately as if he was in the end, and finally turned the tables step by step from the disadvantage and achieved victory.

Qionghua's cool point or sensitive point is the expectation of the sect elders.

As for Wang Lu himself, it is very simple, as long as Aya is in the next station, Wang Lu will also snatch the victory in his hands if he risks his life.

With these gains, Wang Lu determined that there was no problem with the direction of his plan, so he organized more people to participate in the construction of an unprecedented cheerleading team.

In fact, this is also an inevitable move, the group of immortals involves the interests of hundreds of millions of people in the Kyushu continent, but in the end, there are only two thousand people in the competition, and others can't do it, which is equivalent to a waste of resources. Forming a cheerleading team can effectively avoid this waste.

"At the end of the day, though, these are just sidelines. At this time, it is okay to stimulate everyone's enthusiasm to win. But a month later, in the main competition, you can't expect these carving insect skills to win. ”

"If you look at the battle between Wang Wu and Bai Ze, the gap between Kyushu and Dixian is still ......"

Thinking of the main race a month later, Wang Lu's head began to ache faintly again.