Chapter 64: I'm a Flower Grower

The big martial arts competition of Ohara martial arts students will last for five or six days in a row, and the content of the competition in the first day or two will be good and good, and there will be no more ......

On the third day, most of the weak chickens, rookies, and soy sauce players have been eliminated, and the competition has slowly become exciting.

Hongtian naturally doesn't care, his luck was exceptionally good in the first two days, and he didn't even meet a strong opponent, after one or two moves, most of the opponents disarmed and surrendered......

But on the third day, in this round of drawing, Hongtian's luck was not very good, and he actually met an innate realm martial artist.

Hehe, if you meet it, you will meet it, a congenital realm martial artist, and I don't care about it yet.

When the two walked into the martial arts arena, Hongtian looked forward, hehe, wrongdoer, it was you......

Zhang Dali of the fourth-grade "genius class" turned out to be you......

Hehe, the injury is healed, that place doesn't hurt anymore, do you want me to give you another leg kick......

Zhang Dali was also a little stunned when he saw Hongtian, why did he meet this bastard again, was his luck too bad......

When he met Hongtian, it meant that his path forward in this competition had come to an end.

Originally, it was still very possible to enter the top 10 of the competition with Zhang Dali's personal strength, but now he has just competed for the top 80......

It's so frustrating.

Zhang Dali is also full of deep resentment about the format of this competition.

"Little brother Hongtian, morning, you see, the sun is overhead...... Good morning, you have breakfast......"

The sun is overhead, you're still early, you've just fallen asleep, you're sleepy, do you want me to remind you again.

Hongtian is extremely disdainful of Zhang Dali, this product has a deep memory of his flirting legs, and it really makes this cargo have a long memory, and he doesn't dare to ask if he is a man.

Seeing that Hongtian ignored him, Zhang Dali was still not angry, but continued: "Little brother, look at this competition, that is, take a formality......"

Well, let's take a formality, this statement is fresh, and Hongtian was a little amused by Zhang Dali...... Could it be that you, Zhang Dali, an innate realm martial artist, also want to surrender without a fight?

You don't care, aren't you afraid that after you go down, you will be beaten to death by the head teacher of the fourth-grade "genius class"?

"Little brother Hongtian, look, this martial arts competition, and we don't need to fight to the death on it, we just need to ......" Zhang Dali walked two steps towards Hongtian.

Yes, you're not wrong in what you said, it's not a martial arts competition, and you don't have to fight desperately, you really don't have to fight to the death...... However, what's the use of what you say, should I beat you or beat you, there is no choice, I can't admit defeat to you.

"Little brother Hongtian, look, I Zhang Dali also know that I can't beat you, in fact, ......" Zhang Dali said and took two steps closer to Hongtian, and the two were only two or three steps apart now......

Zhang Dali still said with a smile on his face: "Little brother Hongtian, the competition between the two of us...... Go down......"

Zhang Dali, who was full of smiles on his face, suddenly kicked at Hongtian, this kick was strong, and he obviously used all his strength...... was secretly pondering what Zhang Dali said in his heart, and the defenseless Hongtian was kicked in the chest by Zhang Dali, and he retreated seven or eight steps in a row......

It's so dangerous, looking back, I am less than half a step away from the sideline of the martial arts field, as long as I take one more step back, I will lose this competition......

But in the midst of the exclamations of the audience, Zhang Dali's powerful second move came again......

Okay, good boy, it's quite perineal, constantly putting it on, with black hands, with yours, look at my flirting legs......

After Hongtian dodged another blow from the other party, he kicked Zhang Dali hard at the important part under his abdomen...... Today, if you don't put this Zhang Dali on the martial arts field, you won't be called Hongtian......

Hongtian was furious, this flirting leg was really fast, urgent and hateful, and he didn't tell him to cut off his children and grandchildren, and he swore not to give up...... But in the end...... Missed......

After the second move was dodged by Hongtian, Zhang Dali no longer fought, but flew straight back, and the person directly withdrew from the competition, shouting loudly: "Admit defeat, I admit defeat......"

Ah, Ohara's martial arts still has this wonder, how come I don't know? Hongtian was dumbfounded......

I was completely tricked......

Okay, it's you, Zhang Dali, you dare to play the master, the master remembers you, and your name is recorded in the master's book......

You are still the first martial arts student to play the master like this, this Qiu Xiaoye has written it down, and the other people in the small book can't beat the master, but you Zhang Dali, the master cleans you up, it's easy, the competition is over, let's talk about it again...... Heads-up, absolutely heads-up......

"Hehe, Sissi, your big gift husband is really yin, and he ...... me every day."

"Yuanyuan, don't talk nonsense, I don't have such a sinister husband, my husband ......"

"Hee-hee, Sissi, why am I talking nonsense, hum, I don't know who doesn't go home at night, I don't know who puts the big gift husband and the big gift husband on the lips every day......"

"Blow, just blow, I don't have anything to do with that yin man's Zhang Dali anymore......"

"Hee-hee, blow it, so fast, Sissi, how many times have you blown it...... It's still my little day's innocence......"

"Ten times I blew it...... Yuanyuan, you're looking for death again, right, I'll tell my big gift husband to beat you to death......"

"Didn't you blow it? I also gave a big gift to my husband, husband, hum, he is like my little ...... every day."

"Hmph, Yuanyuan, you keep talking about Xiao Tiantian, but you haven't said a word to Hongtian, do you know how to write shameful characters......"

"Hmph, Sissi, now that the two of us are cut in two, I don't have a plastic girlfriend like you anymore......"

was tricked, Hongtian was depressed, and he was not in the mood to watch the competition.

Outside the martial arts arena, a person found a quiet corner where no one was around, sat on a stool, leaned against the wall, and curled up tiredly, waiting for his next competition...... It's boring......

How can there be such a person, don't you see that the master is in a bad mood now, and he is still coming forward, are you annoying?

An old man with a small head, a dry look, a few beards hanging from his chin, a little wrinkled blue robe, and a little shrunken appearance sat down next to Hongtian......

You don't have a little look, outside the martial arts arena, you don't sit on so many empty seats, you go to the master, you are looking for a fight, right?

"Hehehe, young man, you don't watch the above competition, what are you thinking?"

Hongtian raised his head and glanced at the martial arts arena, and saw that the two intermediate martial artists in the martial arts arena were competing, and the two of them cultivated the same, but they seemed to be evenly matched, but this level of martial arts competition could be placed in his eyes......

"It's all rookies, what's so good to look at......" Hongtian muttered.

"Hehe, yes, young man, there are rookies on it, this competition is really well organized?" said the dry old man with a smile.

Yes, this competition of Ohara martial arts students is really watery, and I deeply sympathize. Hongtian now feels that the shrunken old man next to him is a little pleasing to the eye.

"Young man, let's talk, and you can also tell me what you think of this competition...... I think this competition is really badly organized, Huang Tianming is such a big person, he can't even do such a small thing, what do you say?" The shrunken old man didn't look at it at all, and still asked with a smile.

"Hmph, Huang Tianming, but this competition...... Hmph, organize a fart...... You see that the people watching the martial arts outside the martial arts arena are about to fall asleep......" After listening to the old man's words, Hongtian couldn't help blurting out and scolding.

"Well, this contest is indeed organized like a fart...... Hongtian's words obviously resonated with the old man even more.

"Little brother, let's talk about it, everyone is okay now, can you tell me how this competition should be organized next time?"

Hongtian leaned back again, gave the bad old man a roll of his eyes, and said, "Old man, I can't afford to be called your little brother...... As for this competition, it shouldn't be organized like this, and it should be organized chaotically...... The organizers don't even have the basic knowledge of organizing events......"

"Little brother, don't think about it, brother, what's wrong with the title?...... Little brother, tell me in detail now, what kind of basic knowledge do you have for organizing this event......"

Okay, since you are a bad old man who said so, little brother is just a title, then I will also call you big brother, just a title, it doesn't matter.

"I said big brother...... The organization of this event ......," Hongtian said.

Hongtian's big brother almost made the shrunken old man lie on the ground...... Lao Tzu is hundreds of years old, a master of the Star Realm, this stinky boy dares to call Lao Tzu big brother, Lao Tzu can't shoot you......

However, since what he said was just a title, this stinky boy called himself big brother, and he had to blush and grit his teeth to admit it.

"Big brother, this organization of the event is a delicate project, and it can't be messed around like this...... Big brother, you said I was right......"

Well, it makes sense, although this big brother doesn't like it, but this organization of events does have to be carefully prepared in advance.

"Big brother, you see, before the official competition, we can hold a preliminary round in advance, and then determine the seeded players, and then divide them into groups...... In this way, you can avoid the strong and strong meeting in advance, and you can avoid the disparity between the cultivation of the two people in the martial arts arena, which will cause the competition to be unsightly......"

Well, that makes sense...... Although I don't know what the seed player in this kid's mouth means...... But this stinky boy still has a bit of knowledge......

But this "big brother" is a bit troublesome, if you let those old guys know that they have such a little brother, they won't all die of laughter, right?

You have to figure it out yourself?

"Big brother, what are you doing, what's your name, why haven't I seen you in the Great Plains Martial Arts......" Hongtian asked again.

Of course you haven't seen Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu's name can't tell you this stinky boy, the old man hurriedly responded: "I am a flower planter in martial arts...... I still have something to go, ......."

Before he could finish speaking, the old man got up and hurried away.

What's wrong with the big brother I just met? Just now, he was leisurely and idle, and he looked fine, but now he is in a hurry to leave, is there such a hurry?

Hongtian looked at the background of the old man's hurried and panicked, confused.