Pu Fei originally wanted to wait for the disciple who didn't appear, but the time had already passed a pillar of incense.

Now that it drags on any longer, I am afraid that it will cause public anger, Pu Fei thought about it, in order to uphold justice, or directly judge Wu Suyou's victory.

Pu Fei just wanted to speak but didn't think about it, but Wu Suyou was one step ahead of him.

"Uncle Shi, I apply to postpone the competition!"

Pu Fei frowned, what did Wu Suyou mean by this?

Wu Suyou continued: "I know that this competition means a lot to everyone, and I was meditating and pondering for a while just now, and suddenly I thought of the disciple who was competing with me, and I also cherished this competition. ”

"So I believe that there may be a reason why he has not appeared for a long time, but I also believe that he really wants to participate in this mountain gate competition."

Wu Suyou's expression was serious and serious, not as cynical as usual.

Pu Fei almost felt that he had underestimated Wu Suyou before, but now that he saw Wu Suyou, wasn't he a proper and upright person?

Pu Fei is also changing his opinion on Wu Suyou in his heart.

Wu Suyou spoke again: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, so the disciple begs you to delay the game. ”

Wu Suyou respectfully saluted him, with a respectful expression, so that people couldn't find anything wrong.

Pu Fei nodded with a relieved face: "I'm glad you think so, but the rules are always the rules, and they can't be easily changed." ”

"I miss that you have this kind of mind, and the sect can only make an exception for you this time, and at most you can only give him another cup of tea."

Wu Suyou said with a happy face when he heard this: "That disciple is here, thank you Uncle Ancestor here!" ”

After he said this, he continued to meditate and practice.

It's just that this time his meditation posture is extremely standard, his eyes and nose are looking at his heart, and his expression makes people not see a trace of distraction.

Everyone in the audience stared at each other blankly, this...

This Wu Su tour is really incomprehensible, and every time you can do something unbelievable.

In fact, Wu Suyou didn't think too much in his heart, just like he thought before, if he won in this way, it would be a victory for him, and there would be no challenge.

In a way, this is simply an insult to myself.

So Wu Suyou thought about wasting more time, fighting in an upright manner, and winning by shit luck in the eyes of others.

His strength never needs to be added with any luck, he just likes to compare with dignity and win brightly.

Time is passing little by little, and the hearts of all the people watching this game in the audience are tugging.

Obviously, there is no competition yet, but I only feel nervous in my heart.

Will the opponent of Wu Suyou in the forty-fourth ring appear?

Everyone didn't care about it from the beginning, but now they are nervous for them, and the process in the middle doesn't even use half a cup of tea.

Pu Fei silently calculated the passage of time in his heart, and he swept his afterglow over Wu Suyou, who was meditating.

I don't know why, he actually saw a bit of perseverance in his body, and this appearance made him can't help but think of himself back then.

At that time, he was not a disciple of Miao Li Zhenren of the Criminal Law Department, he was just one of the ordinary disciples.

He was also accepted as a disciple by his master that year because of the Great Competition of Shanmen.

His strength was low back then, and he had to fight with tenacity to rush to the 100-person competition.

The opponent in that competition was three times stronger than him, no, he was beaten, and then he got up and continued to fight, and all he had to go back and forth was to hang in one breath.

Everyone persuaded him to give up, but he still stubbornly stood up from the ground, even if there was only one finger left in his body to move, he had to use that finger to compete with the other party.

In his eyes, the persistence on Wu Suyou's body now, how can he be similar to himself back then.

Everyone has a love for talent, and everyone will prefer people who are similar to themselves, and Pu Fei is no exception.

Pu Fei, who suddenly discovered the bright spots on Wu Suyou's body, was like discovering a friend for many years, and there was no trace of negative emotions in his heart except for appreciation and relief.

Pu Fei decided to help him once, and he sent a message to his friend who was an elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, asking him to find the disciple who didn't show up.

After Pu Fei finished doing this, he was worried that time would pass too quickly and he couldn't find that disciple at all.

But I didn't think that a person in the distance pushed it away and walked over slowly, and the person looked a little strange.

How strange is it?

In Pu Fei's eyes, this person was a drunkard who drank too much, and his hair was like thatch, and he was lying on his head.

His face had a peach color that could not be retired, and it looked red and black from a distance, and it was a mess of colors, as if someone had splashed it on his face.

From afar, it looked like a big flower face painted on the face of a mortal who was singing, his eyes were narrowed, and he was talking nonsense as he walked.

I had a flask tied around my waist, and I wore a pair of straw sandals backwards on my feet.

"All, let's go! I... Hiccup, I'm here to compete, don't get in your grandfather's way! ”

Pu Fei watched him step by step, like an old snail who was barely breathing, and slowly walked towards the direction of Platform 44 with extremely slow steps.

Pu Fei's forehead couldn't help but slide out three black lines, but don't tell him that this person is the one who competes with Wu Suyou.

The drunkard accidentally pushed a strong man, and the strong man was instantly furious.

He tugged at his collar and shook him a few times, and made a punch the size of a punching bag to hit him.

"His grandfather's, he walks without long eyes, what are you squeezing? Don't you see this person? ”

The drunkard was shaken by him and laughed, without the slightest reaction to being in crisis.

He reached out and scratched himself, rubbed his eyes, and yawned before ignoring the strong man across from him.

"What kind of tantrum do you have, lose your temper and hurt your body, it's all friends drinking wine?"

After saying that, he pulled the gourd on his waist, bit the mouth of the bottle with his teeth, grabbed the strong man's neck, and aimed it at his mouth.

The strong man didn't react for a while, and he was poured with wine, and his ears and eyes were red in an instant.

He took out a mace from the storage bag and was about to swing it at the top of the drunkard's head, and he swung it empty.

The people around him gave them a circle, and after the big man waved the air, he was stupid and looked incredulous.

There was no one in front of him, only the residual heat from the mace he had just wielded.

Before he could react, he felt that he had a bite in his hand, and when he looked at his hand again, there was no mace in his hand.

"It's weird, am I hitting an evil today?"

He rubbed his eyes, and I heard a clatter, a mess of iron thrown in front of my eyes.

The drunkard rubbed his nose and said with a look of disgust: "I said brother, you can't do this magic weapon, next time change to a stronger one, if you buy a magic weapon again and mention my name when you go to Bishui Tianyi Pavilion, I can give you a twenty percent discount." ”

He hiccup and said, "Hiccup, okay, I won't play with you anymore, do you see that table, I'll go up and compete." ”