Seeing that the situation was not good, Uncle Carving hurried over, pulled Uncle Tiger hard, and turned around and left without saying a word. Uncle Tiger pretended to struggle hard. The disciples also had two people who understood the truth, and they also helped to push and hug them, and left quickly.

"Isn't it, who doesn't know that spirit stones are good things? But people's hearts are flesh and blood......"

"Okay, okay, stop talking, what else do you get?" the stone hall master scolded with a smile.

"Yes, Uncle Shi. Tong Yinxin lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to his eyes, immediately stopped, and stood upright in a proper manner.

The disciples burst into laughter.

"Let's all go back. Elder Wang spoke. The crowd also left the hall. The staff breathed a sigh of relief, and finally it was very quiet, and they could rest.

Ping Pong, crackling, the first step back Qi Wucheng team in the first camp tent, black smoke miasma.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it......" Uncle Hu's roar resounded through the sky.

Uncle Carving was sad in his tent, not knowing what to do.

"Master," one of his disciples said timidly, as he entered.

"What's the matter?"

"Uncle Tiger, he ......"

"What about him?" As soon as Uncle Carving heard this cheap senior brother, he was full of trouble.

"He smashed the camp bed in the tent," the disciple said boldly.

Uncle Eagle glared at the disciple, and when he saw that he didn't say anything again, he asked anxiously, "Is there anything else?"

The disciple's heart was crossed, and he bowed his head and replied, "Master, ask someone to send it to him again." ”

Uncle Carver was dumbfounded, Tiger, what are you doing here?

After thinking about it, he commanded, "Let's carry my marching bed here first." ”

The disciple asked worriedly, "What should you do, Master?"

Uncle Carving Master pretended to be indifferent and replied: "It's okay to be a teacher, just practice more." ”

The disciple called in one person and worked with him.

Not long after, a new disciple came in and said that the master still wanted it.

Uncle Carving was furious, "No! Tell him, no." ”

The disciple grimaced and bowed his head and did not move.

Uncle Carving shouted angrily: "Tell him to come to me." ”

The disciple had an explanation, and then left.

Soon, Uncle Tiger came to the door excitedly. Uncle Carving looked at it coldly, but it depends on what this senior brother says.

"Old eagle," Uncle Tiger looked cheerful, as if he had changed someone just now, "Do you want to watch the game the day after tomorrow?"

"Of course you have to go. Uncle Carving replied as a matter of course, isn't this nonsense?

Hatred and anger appeared on Uncle Tiger's face again, "I mean, do you want to go to see their game in Emerald Wood City together?"

"What?" Uncle Carving was shocked, "What are they doing?"

"What are you doing?" Uncle Tiger gritted his teeth and accused, "Have you forgotten? That little cub kept saying that he had bought tens of thousands of serious things!! How could we not go over and see what we could do? We are so well prepared, we should see how many disciples can be promoted!"

"No, no, no," Uncle Carving was not moved at all, "you have to go yourself." ”

"How can you not go?"

"What about them?" Uncle Diao stood firm, "I only care about whether our own disciples are doing well or not. ”

That's right, they're all gone, what about the disciples of their own team?

"Okay then," Uncle Tiger could only compromise, "Our team disciples, please take care of them." ”

"It's nothing," said Uncle Carving, "we don't talk to each other as a family." "Xindao, you are really idle.

On the third day, the Kingdom Elite Disciple Contest finally officially opened. There are two rounds of knockout rounds every day, and the first round starts at 9 a.m. and lasts for one hour, which is hardly that long. The second round takes place at 3 p.m. The next six rounds will be held at the same time as on the first day.

First, it is to give a few hours to let the disciples who advance to the next round get a rest, and secondly, the organizing committee also needs time to carefully calculate the re-odds, and announce them as soon as possible after the first round of the competition, so that people can bet.

Tong Yinxin is right, the organizing committee also operates the handicap, that is necessary to make money, certainly not to lose money! That is a very high-tech thing, really not easy. In principle, they can make money, but they have to make as much money as they can, don't they?

On the contrary, the vast majority of bettors are participants and devotees who are popular with others. Most of them also carefully study the rules of the handicap and the odds, but what they study is deliberately let them study by other bookmakers, what can they study?

The competition opened, and the newspaper reporters were also busy.

Thousands of reporters poured into the arena, looking for interviews with famous brothers from big families, big factions and big forces.

Every time there is a big competition, the handicap and the newspaper industry can be active, and they usually have to be silent. The cultivation realm is no more than the mortal world, and this aspect is only a side business, and only those "sub-cultivators" who do not really expect to advance again have the leisure to engage in these worldly things that specialize in studying and earning money.

This is why there are no competitors in Wangjia Newspaper and Wangjia Handicap. In normal times, it is difficult for even it to survive on its own, so where does competition begin?

The royal family is different, and the so-called royal family is basically the centralized representative of all the big families; it does not represent many powerful interests, but more represents heavy responsibilities. The standing guard army of up to five million royal families below is not only a supreme honor, but also an unshirkable duty.

The small beast tide once every few years, the big beast tide once every few decades, is the regular calamity of everyone in the cultivation realm, and at that time, the elite cultivators of the royal family must go to the front line in person, lead the army to fight bloodily, and swear to defend the defense line.

The front armies of the four major towns outside also have cities to defend. The four satellite cities were originally huge military camps like strongholds, and the scale was far inferior to that of the royal capital, and they were all military fortresses.

The Beast Tide is not only a danger, but also an opportunity for cultivators, and after victory, they can obtain countless valuable materials such as beast corpses, beast blood, animal bones, and animal skins. Alchemy, refining, talismans, and formations all need to be used.

In the first two or three rounds of the knockout round, the newspaper industry did not pay much attention to it, and the outside world generally did not pay attention to it; only a large number of small portals themselves cared about it very much.

The competition of ten disciples in Cuimu City began, and Elder Wang and the Stone Hall Master each had five of them, divided their tasks, and watched the game intently.

More than a dozen rings in the same large group are not very far from each other, which is also convenient for the two of them to pay attention to.

The two of them didn't pay attention to it, Uncle Tiger didn't concentrate on watching the competition of their Qiwu City disciples, but "didn't do his job" and took turns watching the competition of the ten Cuimu City disciples. I never dreamed that people would have such leisure and leisure.

The two of them had no time to care about others, and the competition of the disciples firmly attracted all their minds.

Even, every time you want to divert your attention, you have to make up your mind! I can't help it, I've never seen my disciples so powerful in the past!

Although the offense and defense are still a little immature, at least there is no more rashness, and every move has some rules; it is true, and the two months of hard training with Tong Yinxin are better than their own kung fu for several years.

The only thing I don't like is that the use of the talisman is a little hectic. Luckily, it doesn't look like the opponents are doing well.

TNND, if this was the case a few years ago, why would you have been shaved in a row?

Seeing that everyone was full of posture to win, the two elders burst into tears of joy.

On the contrary, Uncle Tiger can be extremely sad.

Look at this, I don't understand, that person who has the ability to parry and has no power to fight back, is it a disciple of the Cuimu Sect? Why can't you recognize it?

Looking at that, the direction doesn't seem to be right! What's the matter, are you dizzy with old eyes?

Hey, that's the King Kong Talisman again, and the Flame Talisman, it's getting closer, it must be the opponent, right?

The more he looked, the more confused he became, and the more he looked, the more relieved he became.

Soon, a referee was seen announcing the results. Hearing it in a trance, he was like being struck by lightning. Seeing Elder Wang and the Stone Hall Master, they were jumping and jumping without any manners, clapping each other and laughing wildly. He muttered to himself, it's not true, it's not true......

Subsequently, the Cuimu City team won one after another, and the disciples came back happily, and everyone smiled and cheered.

Tong Yinxin was the first to win back, and he deliberately stayed strong, but in three or four rounds, he knocked out an unknown seventh-order opponent in the ring.

Seeing the depressed Uncle Tiger from afar, he didn't expect that it was because he saw that his team's results were particularly good, and he thought it was because of their team's poor results.

At this time, there were already eight disciples of the Cuimu City team who had returned triumphantly, and there were still two left, and the situation was stalemate, and they had a slight upper hand.

Elder Wang said: "It's worth it, even if the two of them lose, it's enough." That being said, I was reluctant to take my eyes off the slightest.

The stone hall master deliberately said: "Old Wang, you take them outside to have some drinks and celebrate first, I will stay here by myself, and when the two of them lose, I will go to you." ”

"No need," Elder Wang suddenly saw the stone hall master's lewd and teasing evil smile, and immediately realized that he had been tricked.

"Bastard old stone, drinking and celebrating. When the two of them come down, why don't they comfort and comfort. ”

The Emerald Wood City team was happy here, and many small sects around it were gloomy and miserable, and even more so was the people of the Qi Wu City team, they were all wiped out this time.

Uncle Tiger had already returned, and he also knew the tragic situation of his team, and everyone returned to the camp with their heads bowed and their heads bowed.

Along the way, Uncle Tiger was very afraid that the people from Emerald Wood City would chase him and taunt him, so he hurried up and returned quickly.

When I returned to the camp, I saw that I was tossed all over the ground. Only then did I realize, oh, the competition has nothing to do with me and others.

If you are lost, should you continue to stay, learn from advanced experience, or leave early?

Cuimucheng and the others really didn't have time to pay attention to them, and almost all of them returned with a full load, wondering whether to continue betting in the next round and chase after the victory.

Elder Wang and the stone hall master won more, and they won 10,000 by investing 1,000. The other disciples all won more than two hundred.

Compared with winning a large amount of spirit stones, what everyone is more happy about is the victory itself.