The two days passed quickly, and the day before the competition, all the disciples of the Shenlong Academy received a notice from the academy and rushed to the academy's martial arts arena early that morning.

In addition to the disciples of the academy who participated in the competition, the teachers of the academy were basically all present, except for the dean who had never shown his head, and even the vice president personally presided over this competition.

In the past, it was only the teachers of the college who presided over the competition, but this time the vice president appeared in person, which shows that they also attach great importance to this competition.

The martial arts arena of the Divine Dragon Academy is very large, with no less than 100 square rings with a diameter of hundreds of meters, and all the disciples will compete on it after the competition begins.

As for how to choose the opponent of the competition, the vice president in charge of the conference will use the aura to engrave the names of all the participating disciples in the void, and then a small dot made of aura will directly change back and forth in each name, and the small dot will stop under the name of that person, which is the person who is going to fight.

It seems to be very fair, but in fact, it really decides who will be on both sides of the fight, and the vice president in the stands, as long as he is a ghost, who he wants to fight with whom, as long as he controls the aura point to fall under that person's name, as for whether he will do this, it is unknown.

This vice president of the Divine Dragon Academy is obviously also a person who can't bear it, and when everyone arrives, with a wave of his big hand, the names of thousands of academy disciples immediately appear on the martial arts arena, and then a small white dot of aura shoots out with a flick of his fingers, and the small white dot changes back and forth under the names of thousands of disciples at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Now, the competition has officially begun!" the vice president didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly announced the start of the competition. Then he shouted to stop again and again, and the small white dots that the aura turned into fell one after another under the names of hundreds of disciples.

One hundred rings, one hundred pairs of disciples were selected in less than one cup of tea, and each disciple whose name was called, according to what the vice president said, floated to their respective rings.

There were several disciples in the low-level area who were drawn, and Sun Haochi didn't know if it was lucky or unlucky, among the new disciples, he was the only one who was drawn, and he was arranged in the thirty-third ring, and the opponent was a disciple in the middle-level area who was also a disciple of the sixth layer of the spirit core stage.

Little demon sister, "Lin Chong, come on." ”

Lei Siru's face was expressionless, and he said lightly, "Don't embarrass the Water Margin." ”

Zhao Daniu, "Hehe, come on Brother Lin Chong, don't say it." ”

Dongfang Xuan didn't say a word, just patted Sun Haochi's shoulder, he knew very well that the other party was definitely not Sun Haochi's opponent.

Zhao Qing's blessing is more alternative and direct, "If you lose, the old lady will cut you." ”

"......" Sun Haochi looked at his crotch, his body couldn't help but tremble, and then jumped on the spot and landed in the ring.

The disciple in the intermediate region was still snickering at the fact that the opponent was a disciple in the low-level region before he came to the stage, but after he found out who it was on the stage, his face changed suddenly, "Damn, why did you meet this ruthless character!"

Sun Haochi broke into the intermediate region alone, and defeated the top ten in the low-level region with his own strength, which left a very deep impression on all their disciples in the intermediate region.

"Alright, let's get started. Sun Haochi moved his body and put on a defensive and offensive posture, allowing the opponent to attack first.

The disciple of the sixth layer of the Spirit Core Stage in the ring turned his head to the side, rolled his eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "Let's start, your brother-in-law, the boss of the black ice is not your opponent, so I won't be stupid enough to fight you......

"I throw in the towel. This disciple was very simple, and jumped directly from the ring after speaking, leaving Sun Haochi alone on the spot.

"Your uncle's. Sun Hao was not happy at all if he won late, and winning without a fight made him feel a little embarrassed, and after announcing the victory, he returned to the seat under the stage with an unhappy face.

Zhao Qing punched Sun Haochi and said with a cold face, "Hey, as the master of our Water Margin Gate, can you stop pretending, and deliberately pretending to be unhappy after winning, evil or disgusting." ”

"Pretend to be your brother-in-law. Sun Haochi rolled his eyes, not caring whether Zhao Qing was a woman or not, "Winning without a fight is not the style of the master of this sect, the master of this sect is just unhappy, okay?"

"You dare to scold my sister and brother-in-law, the old lady cut it with a knife, believe it or not!" Zhao Qing had a calm face, drew a knife and put it directly on Sun Haochi's neck, threatening.

"Don't bother me. Sun Haochi said, flicked one finger on the knife on his neck, and bounced Zhao Qing's knife away, and then looked at Zhao Qing who was about to fight back with a gloomy face, and said word by word, "I'm doing it, I'll strip you of your clothes, if you don't believe it, just try it." ”

"You dare!" Zhao Qing was furious, and was about to use the knife as he spoke, but was stopped by the little demon on the side, "It took a lot of persuasion to keep things from getting worse."

Sun Haochi was indeed not pretending at first, but was really angry about winning without a fight, but what he said to Zhao Qing just now was really pretending to be B, wanting to rub Zhao Qing, a little lady who wanted to cut her little brother at every turn.

In his own words, if Zhao Qing always threatens himself with this in the future, and he gives in every time, then where is his majesty as the master of the door, how can he become a handsome guy like this......

I have to say, there are really enough stinky farts.

In this round of a hundred rings, there was no master that Su Haochi could look at, so he simply stopped paying attention to the competition in the ring, but sat there and lit a bag of cigarettes and smoked beautifully.

An academy disciple sitting next to him was choked by the cigarette he spit out and coughed, trying to stop him from continuing to spit out the cigarette, but because of Sun Haochi's strength, he finally had to remind him softly, "Senior Brother Lin, can the smoke from this lit grass be inhaled into the body, don't you think it's barren?"

"A bag of cigarettes before the game can make people feel a hundred times more energetic, as the saying goes, good smoking and smoking magic are boundless. Sun Haochi observed the other party's expression as he spoke, and saw that the other party was always looking at him with suspicion, and shook his head, "Forget it, you don't understand if you talk too much, just concentrate on watching the game." ”

Of course, that disciple would not think that what Sun Haochi said was true, if smoking could really be boundless, then he would also practice to make wool, and directly light the fire and sit next to him and take a big gulp of the smoke, when the time comes, he will definitely not be able to improve his aura, and it is estimated that he will be choked to death......

Sun Haochi glanced at the disciple's expression, and said in his heart, "Where do you ordinary people know the mystery of smoking, do you think that you can smoke a cigarette by picking some grass and lighting it, alas, people in your world can't experience all kinds of mysteries......