Embarrassed!

Except for embarrassment, Lin Hu couldn't think of any other words now, although the tidal wave of ridicule was not only directed at him alone, but as a member of the kicking door, it was natural and honorable.

For a moment, Lin Hu almost wanted to pull his legs and leave, but he still held back.

After all, there is still a long way to go in the future, if you can't even stand this bit of ridicule, it is better to go back as soon as possible, return to Qishan Town, return to the small mountain village where you were born, and believe that with your current strength, it is still possible to become a local overlord in that place that no one dares to disobey.

When Lin Hu calmed down, he immediately turned his eyes full of resentment to Wang Xiangwen and Wu Hongbo, the two old men, and as a result, this was not tight, and he was almost so angry that a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Just when Lin Hu was still struggling with endless ridicule, these two old people didn't mean to take it to heart at all, and when they saw Lin Hu's gaze, Wu Hongbo even dug his nostrils at him expressionlessly.

, Mr. Wu, what about the integrity of your scholars, what about the etiquette of your cultural people, and what about the discipline of your Confucian people?

If it weren't for you two old people, would I be so embarrassed? I said I was going to pretend to be a fool, but now I'm pretending to be stupid, you can tell me!!

If it weren't for the conditions, even if he knew that these two old men were old, Lin Hu would let them know why the flowers were so red!

Maybe these two old men are really high in their state of mind, or rather, they are thick-skinned to the point where ordinary people can't imagine.

Lin Hu asked himself, he couldn't walk into the venue calmly and walk to the audience where Confucianism was.

But on the contrary, Wang Xiangwen and Wu Hongbo, the two old men, did it, the two walked in front, with a group of young students, as if they had won a battle, and walked into the venue proudly, and the boos in the sky became cheers to greet them.

As soon as he entered the venue, Lin Hu saw Mr. Cen Fuziyue with a black face and many seniors who looked unkind, Lin Hu secretly shouted unlucky, it seems that this time it is a shame to lose a lot of hair.

Before Lin Hu and his party were seated, a group of people dressed in blue who resembled staff stopped them, saying that they wanted to check their admission tokens.

Okay, check it, check it, Lin Hu and his party are not ambiguous, some experienced people took out a black square token before these "staff" words were spoken.

Wait!Black?!

Lin Hu looked at the white token in his hand suspiciously, why am I different from theirs?

So, Lin Hu looked at Master Cen who gave him this token, but found that Master Cen was also looking at him with a lewd smile on his face at this time.

Sure enough, after the staff in blue clothes checked the token, one of them walked out first and asked Lin Hu to follow him, and then Lin Hu was taken to the rows of futons near the ring.

No matter how slow Lin Hu's reaction was, at this time, he should have guessed what was going on.

"Cen Lihua", you old bastard, you obviously said that you just need to go through the motions and watch from the side, why did you somehow become a participant?

Looking at these white-haired old men around him, Lin Hu's heart flashed with desolation, Oh, I'm not prepared at all......

At this moment, Lin Hu felt that he was really too young, even if he had the mind of his previous life, he was really more tender than these sinister and cunning old masters.

If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being too naïve, and when "Cen Lihua" said with a "righteous face" that she was magnanimous and didn't care, she really believed it.

Now it seems that all his farts are meowing, and it turns out that the old boy has been waiting for him here for a long time?

At this moment, Lin Hu really felt the "sinister" of this world, and he secretly made up his mind that when dealing with these Confucian scholars in the future, he must be more attentive, otherwise, he will not know where it came from if he was trapped.

Lin Hu forgot that in the eyes of others, he was also an authentic reader.

On the other side, the non-precept monk was not ambiguous, "Okay, since everyone has arrived, then, I announce that this meeting has officially begun." ”

"In the first stage of the competition, the topic of 'identification' is ......"

"Wait!"

Suddenly, an abrupt voice interrupted the words of the monk, in the face of this extremely faceless behavior, the monk did not show any anger, but calmly, folded his hands and said to the speaker: "Dare to ask this donor what objections he has?"

The speaker was a young man in a lilac robe, this person was handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a hint of arrogance on his face that most young people would have.

The young man bowed his hand to the unquit in the ring, and then said: "Anyway, this competition has always been in the pocket of my famous family in the past, if it has always been like this, not to mention that several other companies will have opinions, even this competition is not interesting." ”

As soon as the young man said this, everyone immediately became interested, and asked curiously, "Donor, what do you mean?"

The young man waved his hand and said, "In this competition, I only send one person, and the other eleven of you also send one person, as long as someone can win me, then everyone in my family will withdraw immediately." ”

As soon as the young man said this, the audience was in an uproar, this is to fight eleven families with one person!

Not to mention other people, even Lin Hu felt that this young man was too pretending, no wonder the famous family has been unpopular in the hundred families, not to mention anything else, just this attitude is strange if others can like it.

At this time, some of the old men beside Lin Hu spoke: "The young man is so big, this is to treat all of us present as whetstones, if he really succeeds, not to mention anything else, even if the invincible belief in the path of 'discrimination' alone is initially cultivated, it will be promising in the future!"

"Yes, it seems that the famous players are also iron-hearted this time, aren't they afraid of losing this competition?

"What are they afraid of, what are they afraid of after winning so many sessions, what are they afraid of losing once, for famous artists, those luck are nothing, what they really care about should be whether they can cultivate an eloquent talent. ”

"However, those bastards are really arrogant, and we must teach that young man a good lesson later. ”

"Yes!"

"That's right!"

"Gotta give them some color. ”

......

Hearing the cruel words of the old men around him, Lin Hu's heart gradually relaxed, it seems that this time he just needs to look at it.

At the same time, the non-ordained monk also inquired about the high-level leaders of each family, and found that all of them unexpectedly agreed to the famous family's move.

Now, each family only needs to send a representative.

The soldiers were the first to be sent into the field, and they were sent to the field by a middle-aged man with long black hair, who looked quite a wise general.

Next, there are Taoism, Moism, Buddhism......

What about us Confucians?

Lin Hu, who was a little puzzled, looked at the old men beside him, but found that there was no one around.

What's going on?

Lin Hu looked back, and at this look, his eyes almost fell, only to see that the group of old men didn't know when they actually moved themselves and the futon under them backwards, and in place, only Lin Hu was left.

Rubbed, it was shaded again......