Soon, the second main event of the Princess Fu election officially began.

After a short period of preparation, a pair of participating disciples stepped into their own ring.

Some of these disciples were armed with knives and guns, some were bare-handed, and some were ...... Trembling legs.

Next to the No. 5 ring, looking at Hao Qiang, who was free and easy but trembling in the ring, Dong Xiaozhi directly rolled his eyes.

Due to the large number of students participating in the competition, not everyone can start their own competition at the first time.

Dong Xiaozhi's match will not start in the same ring until the first match in the fifth ring is over.

It's not just a coincidence or the competition will be deliberately arranged, the first game in the No. 5 ring turned out to be the official match of Dong Xiaozhi's fellow brother, Hao Qiang.

In the ring, Hao Qiang's opponent was a young strong man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters.

Compared with Hao Qiang's ordinary height of more than 1.7 meters, it directly brings people a sense of déjà vu of adults bullying children.

Under the ring, Dong Xiaozhi finally couldn't help it, and shouted at Hao Qiang in the ring:

"Senior brother! Didn't you say you're not afraid!? ”

Since the referee has not officially announced the start of the game, Hao Qiang still has time to turn his head to look at Dong Xiaozhi and tremble:

"No, that's right, I'm not afraid."

"Then what are you shaking?"

"I don't want to shake either, but it seems to ...... I can't control myself anymore. ”

“……”

Why are you not afraid!?

Rolling his eyes again, Dong Xiaozhi directly shook his head.

At this time, as the propaganda minister of the Creation Taiji Gate, Dong Xiaozhi had already begun to think about how to explain the defeat of the Creation Taiji Gate to the fans on Weibo when he went back tonight.

Needless to say, Hao Qiang and himself must not be able to beat any regular participating disciple.

As for Boss Han and the others, although their physical fitness was slightly stronger than the two of them, it was almost impossible to say that they could compare to the participating disciples who specialized in martial arts.

Therefore, in Dong Xiaozhi's view, in the case of not being able to use armor, in today's game, in addition to Tian Miaomiao, who can win the first place,

It is impossible for the other disciples of the Taiji Sect to achieve a victory.

Even, during the challenge stage, there is a possibility of being insulted by the disciples of the New Tai Chi Martial Arts Pavilion.

Such a result is very stressful for Dong Xiaozhi, the propaganda minister.

"Hey, forget it, let's take one step at a time."

In the end, Dong Xiaozhi still gave up thinking about inaction.

And the bell for the start of the game also rang at this moment.

"Knock !!"

In the ring, the participating disciple who had risen 1.9 meters opposite Hao Qiang immediately hugged his fist and arched his hand: "Qingteng Martial Arts Hall Liu Nian!" Senior Brother Hao Qiang, please advise! ”

Hao Qiang blinked, tried hard to control the trembling of his legs, and arched his hand to learn the other party's movements: "Good to say, easy to say!" Come on! ”

"Drink!"

After finishing the opening politeness, the participating disciple named Liu Nian immediately let out a violent snort,

With his left hand in front and a long leg, he attacked Hao Qiang.

There was a burst of "Teng Teng" footsteps in the ring.

Just by the sound of footsteps, the referee in the ring couldn't help but nod.

In the stands, some equally knowledgeable spectators couldn't help but say:

"I'm afraid Master Zhang's true disciple is hanging!"

"Master Zhang's true disciple? Which one? Which one? ”

The new audience on the side was even brightened, and asked the knowledgeable boss.

The knowledgeable big guy didn't sell it, pointed to the No. 5 ring below, and said:

"That's the fat man in the No. 5 ring, and he is also Master Zhang's true disciple."

"Wow! It turns out that Master Zhang didn't just send a true disciple, so wouldn't Master Zhang's top position be stable again this time? ”

"Huh...... Master Zhang's position at the top of the list of famous teachers is indeed very stable, but it has nothing to do with this fat man. ”

"Huh? What do you mean by that? ”

"Hehe, you haven't watched the replay of the last game, have you? Although this fat man is also a true disciple of Master Zhang, in terms of strength, he is far worse than the goddess Miao Miao! ”

"Could it be...... This fat man only has the strength of an external martial artist? ”

"Poof...... You better take a good look at the body reports of the participating disciples! ”

The new audience blinked, opened the pamphlet distributed by the organizers, and then their eyes widened.

"This, this...... This kind of physical fitness, can also participate in the competition? ”

"Hehe, you don't know this, not only that fat man, but all the disciples under Master Zhang, except for the goddess Miao Miao, basically only have the physical fitness of ordinary people!"

"Huh? So ...... this?"

"That's right, that's why there are still so many people who want to enter the Creation Taiji Sect knowing that the chances of being chosen by Master Zhang are slim!

Master Zhang just wants to tell everyone that even if he is an ordinary person with little talent, he can train him to become an excellent martial artist!

This is, the demeanor of a master, the spirit of a grandmaster! ”

"Hiss......" The new audience gasped, and was successfully brainwashed by Tai Chi in an instant, and couldn't help but echo: "What about this game? ”

"This game ......" Hearing Meng Xin's question, the thoughts of the knowledgeable boss returned to the game, and he said with some embarrassment: "You also know that cultivating a martial artist is not a simple matter, so a disciple like Senior Brother Hao Qiang, who has not yet been cultivated, faces a half-step foreign strength master who is about to solidify his qi and blood......

I'm probably going to be beaten badly! ”

New Audience: "......"

……

On the other side, in the players' seats under the rostrum, Bai Yutang and the three of them also pouted disdainfully.

"Look at these disciples of Zhang Can, they are all rubbish!"

"That's right, you want to be at the top of the list of famous teachers? It's a joke! ”

Thinking of the last time they were beaten by Tian Miaomiao, Bai Yutang and Jiao Yang were angry, and directly mocked Hao Qiang's trembling appearance.

On the side, Lin Zhenye frowned slightly, and said in a thoughtful voice: "Bai Sect Head, Jiao Pavilion Master, I think our plan should still be suspended." ”

"Huh? Why? ”

Bai Yutang and Jiao Yang turned their heads at the same time and looked at Lin Zhenye with puzzled expressions.

"Calm down, you two, and listen to me." Lin Zhenye immediately explained: "Sect Leader Bai, Pavilion Master Jiao, do you think that the disciples under Zhang Can's sect, in addition to Tian Miaomiao, need us to use the Celestial Armor to solve it?" ”

Bai Yutang and Jiao Yang glanced at each other, frowned, and said, "This is naturally nothing, but if we don't use the Celestial Armor, won't we definitely lose?" So why bother to come here to seek humiliation? ”

Lin Zhenye shook his head and said: "The two of you misunderstood, I didn't mean not to use it, but to postpone it!" ”

"Huh? What do you mean? ”

"Good steel, use it on the blade!"