"Wu Su Yousheng, can there be any challengers?"

Chen Hao frowned, although he was very dissatisfied with what everyone said, but after all, it was not his own business, how could he care so much.

His voice fell, and everyone in the audience looked at each other, although this person named Wu Suyou had played many games, but he didn't make a few moves in each of the previous eighteen games, but the one that made people see the strength was the nineteenth game just now.

Although he won every 19 games, there were still challengers ready to move, and everyone did not dare to take the stage.

Those who have some strength are eager to try when they see opponents who are stronger than themselves, but after all, this is the mountain gate competition and not other time.

If his strength is not as good as him and he is kicked down, it is better to find someone with lower strength than himself to challenge the 100-person platform that survives to the end.

Even if they don't come out on top, they can still be remembered that in addition to those powerful monks on the high platform, there are many real people watching their competition.

Entering the 100-person competition is not only a proof of their strength, but also an opportunity for them to be seen, wanting to get more resources and opportunities in the sect.

Having a good Master is indispensable, and a Good Master provides you with more than just resources and opportunities.

There is also guidance for one's own cultivation and teaching of exercises, which is much more convenient than following the exercises in the book.

So a large part of the audience stopped the idea of challenging him.

Of course, these people who have moved to challenge people also have other ideas, that is, Wu Suyou's strength may not be so strong, and it may be luck.

In case the people he had defeated before were just unprepared, or in a moment of impatience, they were defeated.

In short, in the eyes of these people, there is no such shocking scene as Wang Men Zhengyi, and Wu Suyou's winning method is always a little gray.

That is, the so-called name is not true, under the influence of this kind of thinking, there are always bold people who dare to take the initiative to provoke Wu Suyou.

Of course, there was no shortage of such people among the eighteen who were defeated.

"It's the last one! Do you want to fight or not, I'll just leave? ”

Wu Suyou yawned and sat cross-legged on the ground, without a single stand, his words and deeds made people look extremely uncomfortable as if they were provoking.

Chen Hao looked at him like this, thinking in his heart that if he didn't know his origin and backers,

If you meet someone like him, you will definitely not hesitate to fight him, because this kind of person is too bad!

However, although this kid's mouth is poor, his strength is indeed strong, and these disciples in the audience are all covered by his temperament, and they don't really watch the process of his game.

Wu Suyou's strength is very strong, if he and he are both monks of the same level, Chen Hao guarantees that he will definitely not be able to beat this young man.

Take Fang Tianrong, who was defeated by him just now, a descendant disciple of the Fang family, and the daughter of the peak master of Qingluan Peak.

According to internal information, Fang Tianrong's strength was at least ranked in the top twenty disciples in the Qi training period, and he was a popular player in the 100-person list.

She made good use of the long whip, her whip made it supernatural, Chen Hao dared to say that if he was given a few more years, his whip method would only be stronger than her biological mother, Qingluan Peak Lord.

I heard that Fang Tianrong often used this whip method to split half of the mountain, you must know that he didn't use any aura at that time, what he could use was his own physical strength.

I am afraid that this kind of wrist strength is not inferior to the upper body cultivation, but such a terrifying power was defeated in the hands of Wu Suyou, this kid.

Doesn't that mean anything?

Wu Suyou's strength has not been brought into play, and it should not be said that the person who can make him really an opponent has not come out yet.

Chen Hao still remembered that his master once told him that there was anyone and everything in the immortal cultivation world.

Arrogance on the surface is not the standard for evaluating a person, and in this world of the jungle, it is not a small person who really has the courage to be arrogant.

Chen Hao really faced up to the little monk in the ring he guarded, this child called Wu Suyou.

"It's not that I said you one by one, you shouted quite happily at the bottom just now, why doesn't anyone have the courage to come up and fight with the master now!"

Wu Suyou didn't know where to get a blade of grass in his mouth, and the whole person was full of ruffians holding one leg and scanning the audience in the audience.

"It's a man who has the courage to stand up, and my master is competing!"

After so many competitions just now, Wu Suyou felt that he hadn't really fought with his hands and feet, and his heart was still a little empty.

No, when you get the opportunity, you are crazy about hatred, but you also dare to mess around casually with the background behind you.

There were a few monks in the audience who were not arrogant, and a few of them couldn't help but stand up when they heard him say this.

"Don't think that if you win a few games, you don't know that the sky is high! You must know that there are people outside the mountains, and there are heavens outside the sky! ”

"That's right, don't take yourself too seriously!"

"I, Zhao Yangjiao, apply for a war!"

"I'm going to fight too!"

"Me too!"

………

As a few people stepped forward, the rest of the people sprung up one by one.

Some of them took advantage of the excitement, and some of them really wanted to challenge him.

In the midst of all this commotion, there was a monk who seemed out of place with the crowd.

Wu Suyou blinked at him with a pair of good-looking eyes, and he opened his mouth to ask Chen Hao.

"Uncle Shi, now that so many people want to challenge me, can I choose one of them to fight?"

Chen Hao, who was named by name, was stunned, I didn't expect this little cub to call himself at all.

Chen Hao glanced down, and the monks below were full of momentum, looking like they were swallowing mountains and rivers.

If you don't know that this is a competition, you will definitely think that this is a demon disciple who has done a great sin, and has been surrounded and suppressed by righteous monks.

Chen Hao laughed: "Senior brother, we have never encountered this kind of situation in this way, you let me ask the master." ”

His words seemed to be lobbying Wu Su, but in fact, he was also saying to the disciples who were coaxing in the audience.

In a small ring competition, it is necessary to ask the master, Chen Hao just gave them some questions not to make too much trouble.

Chen Hao pretended to take a transmission note and threw it into the distance, and the transmission note turned into a paper crane and sent it towards Wang Zhengdao on the viewing platform.

Wang Zhengdao looked at the paper crane flying towards him, and he was a little clear, pinched the paper crane, and found a disciple to say something in his ear.

The disciple nodded, and walked quickly towards this side using the light body technique.

"Senior brother, why are you here?"

Chen Hao looked at the senior deacon who was in charge of him, and couldn't help but be stunned, why did this head send someone over?

I'm just going through the form with him!

I saw that my senior brother cleared his throat, and his voice was wide for more than ten miles, and his voice was loud so that the disciples in this circle were clear.

"Fellow disciples guarding the ring, if there are any emergencies that are nothing more than life and death, please deal with them yourself!"