Stand 44 was crowded, and everyone in the audience was full of great interest in the game.

Wu Suyou stood lazily in the corner waiting for his opponent to appear, and he lazily looked at the deacon elders sitting on the high platform.

greeted him: "This senior uncle ancestor, when will you start the competition?" ”

Because of the lack of disciples, Pu Fei, who served as a temporary deacon, looked at this rather bold young man, and was still a little dazed.

This kid is so bold that he dares to take the initiative to talk to a Jindan monk like himself?

In order to create the appearance of being a high authority, Pu Fei learned from his master's cold and arrogant appearance and glanced at him.

"When it's time to compare, it's natural to compare, what are you anxious about?"

Wu Suyou smacked his lips: "Uncle Shi, what you said is not right, and I'm not the only one who is anxious, haven't you watched so many fellow disciples waiting to see the excitement?" ”

Pu Fei couldn't help but squint his eyes, and he said that his eyelids were not good today, and sure enough, I really ran into a troublesome guy.

has been secretly monitoring Wu Suyou for so long, and he is very clear what kind of person he is.

I love to provoke a lot, I don't know how thick the sky is, and I have a big backer.

Tsk tsk, how did such a scourge come into his own hands?

Pu Fei glanced at his long-time friend who had been on his shift, only to see that he gave him a look back, which meant very straightforwardly.

He was like, 'I know this guy is tough, but I can't think of anyone else who can do it but you.'" ’

Pu Fei couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his forehead, sure enough, none of his friends were reliable, and one of them was more than the other.

Pu Fei now seriously suspected that it wasn't that they didn't have enough disciples at all, but that no one was willing to take on this burden, so he asked an outside person to come over to help.

Wu Suyou was still there watching him, waiting for him to pick up his words.

Pu Fei stubbornly said: "It's not the specified time yet, and it's not impossible to wait for a while." ”

"Tsk."

Pu Fei heard this sound from Wu Suyou's mouth, and his face turned blue in an instant, what kind of trouble is this kid going to make.

"Uncle Shi, it's not that we're in a hurry, it's just that we also want to see who my opponent is." Wu Suyou suddenly turned into a topic.

"Uncle Shi, you see that everyone is also an opponent, you look at it, I'll look at him again, everyone knows that they respected their opponents earlier."

Wu Suyou was too bored to be idle, and he started to do nothing there, tossing Pu Fei.

"Don't say that I don't know the rules, messing around here, everyone is looking at it with both pairs of eyes, there is only one tea time before the competition, although there are no explicit regulations in the competition, but two pillars of incense are on stage in advance, but everyone defaults to the rules."

After Pu Fei heard this, he almost didn't get off the stage to beat him, what did he mean by this?

Wu Suyou doesn't care about it, it's not a thing, and it doesn't have to provoke public anger for Woe Shuidong, right?

What's wrong with the juniors being a little late?

It's not the time for a serious game, so how can there be those who don't.

Pu Fei glanced at everyone in the audience, and saw a group of them talking to each other, talking endlessly.

The meaning of the words is to agree with Wu Suyoude's statement.

This time, except for some elite disciples, most of the people who participated in the Mountain Gate Contest were ordinary disciples and miscellaneous disciples.

Among some ordinary disciples and miscellaneous disciples, the Mountain Gate Dabi was their best chance to turn the tables against the wind.

It's to ask which ordinary disciple wants to do a job all his life, and which miscellaneous disciple wants to do those dirty and tiring jobs all his life.

Shanmen Dabi doesn't look at his background, he only looks at his strength, so no one will be disrespectful to the arena from beginning to end.

Wu Su's lobbying is not unreasonable, although it is not the time for the official competition, but in previous years, the competition disciples would arrive at the stage early.

Earlier than the competition, this has become a consensus, according to the consensus reached by their disciples, it is indeed wrong to see Wu Suyou's opponent.

Jin Danqi's hearing is too good, Pu Fei listened to these messy voices next to his ears, and couldn't help frowning.

However, he thought about his identity as a deacon elder concurrently, suppressed the anger in his heart, and finally managed to do some high-end errands.

He must not be defeated in the hands of this kid, he will show his high-level monk's bearing at this time!

You must know that he is no longer Pu Fei, who can only be a humble spy under his master.

Now in the eyes of these juniors, he is a dignified deacon elder, a monk of the Jindan period!

These juniors can call themselves uncles!

We must not ruin the tall and magnificent image that we have just erected outside because of a small Wu Suyou.

Pu Fei gritted his teeth again and again, resisting the urge to go crazy in his heart, and he coughed lightly.

"Ahem, the sect has the rules of the sect, and it is not a mistake before the time comes."

"Listening to what Uncle Shi said about it, the disciple was ashamed in his heart, the sect has its own rules, and it is indeed unseemly for me to make something out of nothing, and I ask my uncle and ancestor to forgive me."

Pu Fei was choked by him, wasn't this Wu Suyou still quite tough just now, why did he suddenly be so respectful to himself now?

Pu Fei couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and suddenly felt bad in his heart, could it be that there was something waiting for him behind this kid.

Pu Fei thought about it and hurriedly shook his head in his heart, what are you doing for half a day afraid of a junior, isn't this losing the quality of a Jindan monk?

So Pu Fei, who gave himself full psychological counseling, continued to uphold his own mastery style.

Chao Wu Suyou raised his arrogant head and slowly tapped it twice.

He said: "Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great." ”

In fact, Pu Fei made up for it by himself, Wu Suyou was purely panicked after waiting for a long time, and he wanted to have some fun from everyone when he was idle.

He swept his eyes downward, only to feel that the disciples in the audience were very boring, so he set his eyes on Pu Fei.

The reason why Wu Suyou changed his style of speech was that he no longer argued with Pu Feiqiang.

It's just because he saw that the field was heated up by him, and Pu Fei's temper was about to be blown up by himself, so he had to go, so he stopped his heart to continue to stir up trouble.

Wu Suyou, who had nothing to do, began to continue his boring life of meditating in a daze.

The time of a cup of tea has passed, and the time of a pillar of incense has also passed.

Wu Suyou yawned, the person who was competing with him hadn't come out yet.

According to the standard of the game, if the opponent does not come out of the game within the specified time, it is tacitly accepted that the opponent voluntarily withdraws from the game, and the remaining team wins.

Wu Suyou saw that the time had passed, and if his opponent hadn't come, then he would have a bye this time.

He will be the winner and move on to the next round.

In fact, whether it is empty or not, Wu Suyou doesn't care in his heart, he just thinks that if he wins for this reason, it will not only appear that he is not victorious, but also make people feel that their strength is low.