Chapter Ninety-Four: The Competition
The next day, all the disciples entered the Qingli square one after another to compete. According to the corresponding number of test numbers in the hands of each disciple, they also came to the corresponding test platform.
Separated from several senior brothers, Yuan Yang came to the off-the-table competition platform with some trepidation, Xu Yuanyang got up too early, and when he arrived at the off-the-top competition platform, there were not necessarily a few people around the platform.
The breeze was blowing, the sun was rising, and it didn't take long for it to burrow into the clouds.
"Senior Sister Yuanyang, are you competing here?" A crisp woman's voice came from behind Yuanyang.
Yuan Yang hurriedly turned around, only to see Tang Xiaomo looking at him with a smile, Yuan Yang was startled, and said, "Xiaomo, are you also on this off-the-job test table?" ”
But I saw Tang Xiaomo shaking his head and said, "No, I was on the test table, passing by here, and seeing you here, I came over to see Senior Sister Yuanyang." ”
"So." Yuan Yang nodded and said, "Why don't you see Senior Sister Xue Miaoyu?" ”
Tang Xiaomo smiled, brushed up a strand of hair next to his ear, and said, "Senior Sister Xue went to find Senior Brother Qin, saying that her competition was at the end, so I wanted to go and see Senior Brother Qin's competition." ”
"Really?" Yuan Yang's eyes lit up, and he said, "This Senior Sister Xue really has a deep affection for my Senior Brother Qin. ”
Tang Xiaomo covered his mouth and smiled again, raised his eyes to look at Yuan Yang, and said, "Yes, I hope they will eventually become dependents, hehe." After a pause, Tang Xiaomo said again: "Senior Sister Yuanyang, what are you the number?" ”
Yuan Yang took out the lottery tightly held in his hand and handed it to Tang Xiaomo, Tang Xiaomo handed it back to Yuan Yang after reading it, "No. 12, then you have to wait for a while." Senior Sister Yuanyang, do you want us to go and see Senior Brother Ni's competition first? After that, he was planning to take Yuan Yang to find Ni Chuanqiong.
Yuan Yang immediately said: "Senior Brother Chuan is the twenty-fifth of the cadre position, and it is estimated that it will be his turn after noon." ”
Tang Xiaomo sighed and said, "Then do you want to go and watch the competition on other platforms?" ”
Yuan Yang thought for a moment, and finally shook his head and said, "No, Xiaomo, I'll just wait here, it's good to know the strength of the disciples of the off-the-job competition platform." ”
Tang Xiaomo nodded and said, "That's fine, Senior Sister Yuanyang, then I'll go." After Tang Xiaomo said goodbye, he jumped and ran to the other platforms.
He was left alone to stand on the off-the-shelf competition platform in a daze, but now there are also some disciples who have come to the off-the-table test table one after another, surrounding the platform one after another, as if waiting for the competition to begin.
As soon as the gong sounded, I saw a middle-aged examiner walking up to the major competition platforms, their expressions were not half wavering, they were serious, and it was rare to see a smile.
Yuan Yang looked at the examiner on the stage in a daze, his palms gradually sweated, and he only heard the examiner say slowly: "The competition is about to start, each competition is limited to one stick of incense, if there is a disciple who can win within a stick of incense, it is the best, if there is no disciple who wins after a stick of incense, then the competition will be conducted again until the winner is known." ”
Yuan Yang took a deep breath, relieved herself, looked around, and suddenly, she found a very familiar face, not far from the left side of Yuan Yang, a female disciple was dressed in light yellow clothes, and the long sword on her back shimmered in the sunlight with a pale yellow light, her expression was serious, and her face was overjoyed, but it was as cold as ice and snow.
Dugu Zisi!
Yuan Yang's face was a little pale, and he said in his heart: "It shouldn't be, how could you really meet Dugu Zisi here?" I don't know what number she is, but it's inevitable that she came to see who she was trying to do. Yuan Yang thought about it and said, "No, now that the gong of the competition sounds, all the disciples must be in front of their respective competition tables, oh no, this Dugu Zi Siding is also competing on this off-the-shelf competition platform." ”
Thinking about it like this, Yuan Yang felt a little uneasy, for fear that he would face Dugu Zisi, who was very talented in the first round of the competition.
"The competition begins, and the disciples of No. 1 and No. 2 are ready to play!"
The voice of the examiner came from the stage, and Yuan Yang's body was shocked, and he hurriedly looked at the stage.
After everyone looked at me and I looked at you, I saw two disciples sacrifice the magic weapons in their hands, and flew onto the test table with a "whoosh".
On the stage, if you really want to be edgeworthy, you can only show your own spells, if you can't even use the sword, this high platform, can you climb up?
Yuan Yang stared intently at the two male disciples on the stage, only to hear the slightly thin male disciple say: "In the lower crushed earth tower Zhou Tongxian, please give advice to senior brother." ”
The man on the opposite side clasped his fists and saluted, "In Xia Shuo Jinfeng Du Xing, senior brother will give advice." ”
After Zhou Tongxian and Du Xing greeted each other, they saw Zhou Tongxian stretch out his hand and wave, and a "yellow sand spell" struck Du Xing on the opposite side.
Suddenly, the light on the test bench shone and the smoke dispersed.
Yuan Yang's heart was pounding when he saw it, but he had never seen the spells used by disciples under other veins, and when he saw it today, he was a little excited and a little afraid.
Zhou Tongxian and Du Xing on the stage went back and forth, competing with each other, seeing that a stick of incense was burned halfway, I saw that a person was a little unstable and fell on the stage.
Everyone was in an uproar, and their expressions were a little confused.
Yuan Yang shouted in a low voice, and when he looked at it, he realized that the disciple who lost was Du Xing of Shuo Jinfeng.
Zhou Tongxian hugged his fists and saluted, "Accept!" ”
Du Xing on the stage was a little immobile, and within a moment, several people rushed up, fed him some healing pills, and then carried Du Xing down.
Another gong sounded, and the examiner walked up leisurely, stood beside Zhou Tongxian, and said slowly: "It's normal to win or lose in the competition, but don't make a fuss about the disciples in the audience." He coughed, picked up one of Zhou Tongxian's hands and raised it high, and said, "In this competition, Zhou Tongxian of the Broken Earth Tower won and entered the second round of the competition tomorrow." ”
"Wow!" After the audience shuddered, there was a sensation of applause.
Zhou Tongxian stepped on his flying sword, and after flying off the stage, he listened to the examiner: "Now let's compete between No. 3 and No. 4." ”
Yuan Yang was about to concentrate on observing, when suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, Yuan Yang was surprised, and turned around, Yuan Yang couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly whispered: "Senior Brother Yan, why are you here?" ”
But he saw Yan Shanju bend the corners of his mouth, stretched his waist, and yawned, "It's so boring to compete, I'll come over to see you." ”
"Isn't your contest yet? And how did you know I was here? Yuan Yang was very puzzled.
Yan Shanju shook his head, with a smile on his face, and said, "I came to see you just after the competition, as for how I know that you are here, I saw it when I passed by." ”
"What?" Yuan Yang was a little incredulous, his eyes widened, and he said, "Your competition is over?" ”
Seeing her surprised, Yan Shanju couldn't help but feel like laughing, and said, "What? You don't believe me? ”
Yuan Yang shook his head, "Isn't it a little too fast?" "The sound is getting quieter and quieter.
"I'm lucky, it didn't take long for the senior brother on the other side to fall." Yanshanju said that it was very painless.
Yuan Yang took a deep breath and said, "In this way, Senior Brother Yan has won?" Entered the next round of competition? ”
"Yes, so I have nothing to do now, so I'll come over and help you." Yan Shanju said that, he smiled brightly, and on his handsome face, a pair of bright eyes looked at Yuan Yang and smiled.
Yuan Yang suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and quickly looked away, saying, "I'm on the twelfth, and I don't know how long I'll have to wait, let alone what kind of powerful opponent I will encounter." ”
Yan Shanju coughed and said, "Senior Sister Yuanyang, don't be nervous, don't worry about the results of the competition after you come to the stage, just do your best wholeheartedly." ”
"Do your best, try your best......" Yuan Yang whispered in his heart, and several senior brothers told themselves to do their best, maybe that's all there is to it now.
"However, I said try my best, but I don't want your life to fight, the head of the Immortal Venerable has said, brothers and sisters of the same sect, just stop it." Yanshanju added another sentence.
After Yuan Yang hummed, he found that the competition between No. 3 and No. 4 on the stage had ended, and No. 4 won.