4079 seniority supremacy

The competition system of the big competition is one group of each of the four age groups, and the group draws two and two pairs, from low to high, exactly four games a day, and then leaves work after the game.

Until the end of the year, when there is only one person left in each age group, then fight across age groups.

That is, 1 year and 1-10 years of fighting;

10-30 years and more than 30 years to play.

This kind of competition system, not to mention the finals or the finals, it is unbelievable to watch the semi-finals alone.

Playing across age groups?

This so-called "age group" does not simply refer to the number of years, but the real "merit age"!

If this format is actually played, it means that something is likely to happen.

For example, a newcomer with less than a year of skill fights against an old man with nearly ten years of skill.

And an even more terrible situation:

The young man with ten years of skill may be an old monster with 30 years of skill and may be 40 years or 50 years, or even 60 years of skill!

How does this work? That's an exaggeration, right?

In the process of discussing the schedule, there are indeed some people who are not in favor of cross-age matches, thinking that there is no point.

The younger age group is sure to lose, and there is no possibility of winning.

But the head of the sect raised another possibility, that is, in the age group of 10-30 years and above, what if both parties are excellent disciples with extraordinary talents, and both are about 30 years of skill?

There is no first, there is no second.

They are also the best players of all ages, who can convince whom?

A low age group first, a high age group first?

Why?

Why does it sound so awkward?

Just throw them together and compete again, so that you won't have anything to say whether you win or lose.

Anyway, at that time, the head and the elders will be on the spot to evaluate the seats, and if there is really a disparity in strength, it will be temporarily stopped.

This is the first big game that is so simple that it can be said to be a brainless format.

And right now, the first game of the first age group is coming to an end.

Everyone shifted their gaze, eating and drinking, chatting and chatting.

Wait patiently for the second age group, which is 1-10 years of skill, to warm up and play.

Everyone seems to have a unified understanding, that is, the disciples within a year are all playing, and it is not very interesting.

In the first game, it was used as a warm-up practice.

Not many people really pay attention to the results.

Even Yuan Dusk, who should be the most concerned, is also in the distraction caused by thinking.

And so, an embarrassing situation happened.

No one shouted to end or stop.

Everyone rightfully thinks it's over.

They are all brothers and sisters, and they are not mortal enemies.

Just click on it.

Even the head of the house was chatting with Li He, looking in the direction of Li He's finger in the direction of the small road boy in the pool, nodding frequently and talking about something.

Ignored on the big stage.

Jing Cheng shook his right arm, pursed his lips and glared, rubbed his eyes sharply and rushed forward, attacking with his intact left hand.

The Zhanqi Peak disciple on the opposite side was stunned, and asked aloud as he retreated, "Isn't it just the point?" Still coming? ”

Jing Cheng didn't say anything, as long as the assessment seat didn't call to stop, he kept fighting until he couldn't move.

Speaking of which, the main reason why the disciples are divided into groups within a year is because the accumulation of internal force is a long process.

If a normal person's internal strength is 1 at the beginning, then the disciples in a year will range from 2 to 6, and no matter how much they are, they will not be much more.

Practicing martial arts is not like cultivating immortals, although the exercises are important, the accumulation of time is the core factor that really determines the depth of skills.

The so-called "time" here is often calculated in ten years.

Disciples within one year.

10 days and 100 days of fighting, more likely to rely on physical fitness, rather than internal strength.

Of course, this refers to normal people, the protagonists in those movie stories are not counted, most of them are talented, either they take panaceas or meet kind-hearted seniors, and they get the skills that others have practiced for decades in vain, those are all stories, don't count.

Normal people have no circumstances, no adventures, or even affairs, and if they want to gain skills, they can only practice hard day after day, year after year, and there is no other way.

Therefore, for Jing Cheng and a disciple of Zhanqi Peak who has practiced for half a year, the depth of skill between the two is actually quite different.

If you can throw one punch, I may only throw three or four more punches than you.

If you can't tell the winner during this period, then after that, it's a big comparison of whose skin is thick and tough.

Even more, to see who has the stronger fighting spirit and determination.

On the current stage, in terms of willpower, it is obvious that Jing Cheng has a slight advantage.

Even though both of them had blue noses, swollen faces, broken heads, bleeding and swollen eyelids, they couldn't open their eyes, but Jing Cheng's movements did not hesitate at all.

A Wudang competition turned into a street brawl.

Hitting the back, the disciples of Zhanqifeng couldn't stand it at first, broke free from Jing Cheng's entanglement, retreated to the side of the stage, opened his swollen mouth and shouted down: "The sword is coming!" ”

A rustic long sword was delivered to him.

He raised his sword in the air and pointed at Jing Cheng: "Take out your weapon, I won't let you anymore!" ”

There were familiar classmates at the bottom who applauded loudly, and the corners of his swollen mouth barely hung up a trace of confidence.

Looking at the Maofu Peak Miscellaneous Courtyard Brothers behind Jing Cheng, they were also not to be outdone, shouting loudly, and handed his sword to the table.

Jing Cheng held the scabbard in his left hand, and his red and swollen right hand grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled out the long sword with a "bang".

The sharp blade hissed slightly in the air, and the shiny blade reflected mirror-like light.

A sword that bursts with strength!

The Zhanqi Peak disciple on the opposite side was slightly stunned.

If this is a street pranky and a contest between martial arts people, judging from the weapons of both sides alone, it seems that he is the unpopular prank.

The disciple of Zhanqi Peak, who had just taken the initiative to ask for weapons, had a bad premonition flashing in his heart.

The increasingly loud and noisy shouts around the big stage finally caught the attention of the assessment seats.

Only then did they realize that the first game of the first group, which they thought had ended, was still playing.

And also moved the weapon!

Li He looked at the somewhat familiar figure on the stage, and leaned forward to watch with interest.

And the elder next to him with good eyes recognized the sword in Jing Cheng's hand from the unique thick cloud-shaped sword block.

"Taiqing Sword?" The man turned his head to look for Yuan Du with a surprised face: "Elder Yuan Dui, is that your new disciple?" ”

Yuan Dui, who had also just come back to his senses, stared at the sword shadow flying like a butterfly on the stage, and said stupidly: "Huh? Oh! It was my little apprentice, and when I saw that he was not so talented, I gave him a sword as an encouragement. ”

"Encouragement?" The man didn't say anything more, but turned back to his face full of disbelief.

Those who are familiar with Yuan Du know that the Taiqing Sword is his most cherished weapon, and he has been using it since he became an elder, and it is always this sword that is carried behind him every time he travels down the mountain.

Now it's actually given to a junior of the static generation?

Then this junior called Jing Cheng is either extremely talented or his own son!

Of course, the hearts of everyone here are more inclined to the latter.

After all, in today's era of "merit and age", there is no talent to say.

All are more than born.