Chapter 14: The Friendly Match Begins

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Eight new rings were built in the National Capital Square, which means that eight fights could be held at the same time.

Standing on the tower of the gate of the palace of the national capital, you can clearly see the scene of the eight fighting platforms.

A few days later

On this day, the friendly match is about to begin. The square was crowded with people, and the noise shook the sky, giving people the feeling that all the people of the entire Shenlong Kingdom had gathered here.

Chen Feng, Xiaoya, Li Biao and others were also in the crowd.

"Fatty, when did it start? It's not nice to be caught in the middle of a crowd. Chen Feng asked.

"It's time, but the official fight is going to be at noon. The fat man said listlessly. He hadn't slept in the past few days, and after what happened last time, he gritted his teeth and took the Dan retreat to practice until this morning.

When they broke up last time, Chen Feng gave Li Biao another 8 Nine-Turn Pills.

"Boom!"

"The time has come, please the king!" After the sound of a bell rang, the voice of a duck male sounded on the city tower, and the sound reached the ears of everyone in the audience, it seems that this person's cultivation is not low.

The square fell silent, and everyone looked up at the place where the sound had come from. I saw a eunuch retreating backwards, and the king Lee Shau Kee appeared in everyone's sight surrounded by ministers and generals.

"Meet the King!" the crowd saluted. It is really impossible to kneel, there are too many people, so you can only do a fist salute.

First of all, I would like to thank the people of the whole country for their support for me and the royal family. I am very pleased to see your enthusiasm for the friendly match. I... ”

"Boss, I'm so sleepy, I'll squint first. Li Biao closed his eyes directly after speaking.

“。。。 ”

"Okay, I guess you're all in a hurry, so I won't say much, let's let Li Li, the host of this competition, the commander of the Praetorian Guard, start presiding. After Li Shaoji finished speaking, he sat down on the throne that had been arranged, and the ministers and generals also sat down.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this general Li Li, I believe that many people know this general. It is an honor to host the friendship competition again! This competition, as in the past, is divided into rookie group and feiteng group. Contestants are required to be 10-15 years old in the rookie group, and no more than 30 years old in the Feiteng group.

But as you all know, there are conditions attached this year. To participate in the rookie group, you must reach the level of a third-rate martial artist, and in the feiteng group, you must reach the level of a first-class martial artist.

This year, there were 826 applicants in the rookie group and 332 in the feiteng group. The names of all the people who signed up have been labeled and placed in these two boxes in front of me, the names of the rookie team members on the left, and the names of the Feiteng team members on the right.

One will draw a lot to decide the test personnel, according to the one-to-one promotion system. If there is an odd number, the person with the last tag in the box will advance directly to the next round.

Okay, without further ado, let's start the preliminary rounds of the Rookie Contest. Grab the lot!"

After Li Li finished speaking, a eunuch came to the box on the left, reached out and took out a label, and said in a loud voice:

"When Zhu Zi, the No. 1 contestant in the first ring... ”

Soon, the eight-seat ring began to fight.

The competition in the rookie group is relatively monotonous, the moves are relatively simple, and the winner is decided quickly.

"Ring 3 contestant No. 365 contestant Li Biao vs. No. 366 contestant Gu Dahai, please 2 contestants to the ring!"

"Fatty, it's your turn. Chen Feng pushed Li Biao, but Li Biao did not react.

"I'll go, this fat man won't fall asleep, will he... Chen Feng was speechless, this dead fat man is really good, he can sleep while standing.

"Dead fatty, come and pick up the money!!" Chen Feng yelled into Li Biao's ear.

"Where, where?" Li Biao suddenly opened his eyes and looked around.

"It's you who fell into the eyes of money, it's your turn, Ring 3. Chen Feng kicked Li Biao and said.

"Oh oh" Li Biao remembered that he was at the scene of the friendly match, and hurriedly squeezed to the No. 3 ring.

Li Biao's opponent is a son-in-law who is about the same age as Li Biao. This person Li Biao also knows, the son of a partial general, whose strength is at the level of a second-rate martial artist.

"I'll go, Brother Li, why did that fat man of your family who loves money also participate in a friendly match? Is he going to use his body to crush his opponent?" A general on the city tower who was very good with Li Yunlong teased Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong smiled and didn't squeak. My son, who is not good-looking, I don't know where he got it a few days ago, and the god who passed it on before called the nine turns of the god to return the Dan. And gave himself 2 pills, so that he could reach the late congenital stage from the early congenital stage.

In the ring

"Li Biao, you're not my opponent, surrender, right?" said the boy with his head tilted.

"Maybe I couldn't beat you before, but now, hehe!" Li Biao's voice fell, and he rushed directly to the boy brother and kicked him out of the ring.

Then he raised his head proudly and said coolly: "Lord is different now." After speaking, he jumped out of the ring and went to find Chen Feng.

"Ring No. 3 Li Biao wins!" the referee announced the result.

"I'll go!Brother Li, your son is so fierce now? It can't be that he used money to buy his opponent, right? . . The general who had teased Li Yunlong earlier spoke again.

"Get out of the oven!" Li Yunlong scolded with a smile, he was still very satisfied with the performance of his direct son.

The people who knew Li Biao around the No. 3 ring were even more discussed, and thought that Li Biao had bribed the other party with money, otherwise how could a second-rate martial artist not even be able to bear Li Biao's move?

"The fat man is good, he kicked a second-rate martial artist with one kick. Chen Feng quipped.

"That, that, boss, I was so excited that I forgot your explanation, boss. Li Biao said in a sneering manner.

Chen Feng had already told him that he wanted him to be low-key and low-key. No matter what kind of opponent you meet, don't be too high-profile, it's best to show a difficult way to win the opponent. He was good, and kicked his opponent away...

"Forget about this one, isn't that saying that you paid to buy your opponent? ”

"Got it, Boss"

The crowd then watched the game.

"Ring 2 No. 665 contestant Lu Dongkou vs. No. 666 contestant Chen Feng, please 2 contestants to the ring. ”

"It's finally me!" Chen Feng got into the No. 2 ring under the opening of Du Haitao and He Jiu.

"I didn't expect to be met by Ben Shao, Chen Feng, Chen Feng, is this your sorrow, or are you unlucky?" stood in the ring a boy who was one or two years older than Chen Feng, and looked at Chen Feng who came up with a sneer.

"Huh, you know my name, you know me, are you the great god of the road?" Chen Feng looked at him with interest and asked.

"Nonsense, your country is notoriously rubbish, no one knows. Listen, the son of Huang Dahu, the head of the Prince of Ben Shaolu's Mansion, Huang Xiaoniu. Huang Xiaoniu said proudly.

"Poof! Oops, I scared the baby to death, I thought you were Prince Lu's illegitimate son, but it turned out to be just a dog cub of Prince Lu's dog. You still dare to call yourself like this, Ben Shao?" Chen Feng made a very exaggerated expression.

"You !!" Huang Xiaoniu's whole body trembled with anger.

"What are you, you're angry, you want to bite me, come and bite!" Chen Feng hooked his index finger with Huang Xiaoniu.

"You're looking for death!" Huang Xiaoniu had red eyes, and rushed towards Chen Feng with his whole body cultivation.

Chen Feng dodged this blow, and said with a smile: "The puppy is anxious, and it bites indiscriminately!"

"Look for death!" Huang Xiaoniu turned around and pounced on Chen Feng again.

Chen Feng dodged again, after repeating this dozens of times.

"If you have the ability, don't run!"

"If you have the ability, don't chase!"

So there was a funny scene in the No. 2 ring.

The people who are chasing are out of breath, and the people being chased are relaxed.

"No, let me rest!" Huang Xiaoniu sat in the ring, and his whole body lost any strength. He has been running his whole body cultivation to chase, and it is strange that he is not tired.

He stopped chasing and wanted to rest.

But how could Chen Feng give him a chance, it's time to end it after teasing you for so long.

Chen Feng came to Huang Xiaoniu, looked at him with a smile and smiled, then stretched out his hand and said, "How ugly you are sitting like this, come, I'll pull you." ”

Huang Xiaoniu looked at the smile on Chen Feng's face, it was not wrong to hear this, so many people below looked at it, so he stretched out a hand.

Chen Feng grabbed Huang Xiaoniu's outstretched hand, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he folded the hand he was holding down.

"Click!" a broken bone sounded.

"Ah!! my hand!" Huang Xiaoniu screamed in pain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" Chen Feng seemed to be a little panicked and took a step forward.

"Click!" another sound of bones shattering.

"Ah!! my feet!" Huang Xiaoniu exhaled in pain again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to!" Chen Feng hurriedly moved his foot away. He really didn't mean to, but ... Intentionally.

"Click!" the sound of bones shattering sounded again.

"Ah!!" After screaming again, Huang Xiaoniu fainted directly.

"Ah, why are you dizzy!Are you alright?" Chen Feng hurriedly clicked on Huang Xiaoniu's body a few times.

"Chen Fengsheng in the 2nd ring!" Seeing Huang Xiaoniu faint, the referee announced the result.

"Wow, that's okay?"

"This Huang Xiaoming is really a waste, he was actually defeated like this!"

"I heard that this Huang Xiaoming is a second-rate martial artist, and Chen Feng doesn't seem to be even a third-rate martial artist. ”

"Who said it wasn't, this Huang Xiaoming is too useless. ”

There was a lively discussion around the No. 2 ring, but fortunately Huang Xiaoming fainted in pain, otherwise he would have fainted when he heard these sounds.

Chen Feng jumped out of the ring and returned to the place where he had stayed. Xiao Ya pounced directly and gave Chen Feng a big hug.

"Po" Xiaoya kissed Chen Feng's face, and said excitedly: "Young master, you won!"

Chen Feng rubbed Xiaoya's little head and smiled knowingly.

Not long after, the first round of the rookie class ended, and the second round of the rookie class will be held the next day.

Chen Feng took everyone back to Zhenshan Palace, but Li Biao didn't go home and went to Zhenshan Mansion with Chen Feng.

Some people are happy and some are sad, those who are happy are shortlisted, and those who are sad are naturally those who have been eliminated.