Chapter Eighty-Three: The First Hunt!
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is officially started.
Liu Yishou looked at the wide open space, surrounded by weeds, he thought that there might be an empty arena for competition like in Ebony, but he didn't expect it to be in such a place, or outside the city!
And here, there is only their junior group. According to Ho Chun-ling, the youth group came to Linfeng separately from them and competed separately.
He frowned, vaguely sensing that something was wrong.
"What a!" someone complained.
"Who knows!"
“......”
"Look, someone's coming!"
The crowd looked down the crowd ahead.
I saw a handsome man of medium stature walking in front of him, he looked only in his thirties, but there was a majesty in his body, which made people feel respectful at a glance.
Behind this man, there was also an officer and several soldiers. The soldiers, carrying two boxes and some of them books, followed the officer and the man.
"This is?" Liu Yishou muttered.
"It should be the city lord of Zhongsheng. ”
Zhuang Wanzhou on the side came over, "The few behind him are the people from the Qingyu Battalion." ”
"Quiet!"
The officer behind Zhong Sheng shouted violently, and the originally noisy crowd suddenly quieted down.
"Fellow local officials, children, it's a pleasure for you to ......@#¥%@ today"
"It's going to start again. Zhuang Wanzhou pursed her lips, "Every time these heads are made, the beginning is a speech, and the key is that it is not very useful." ”
"Shut up!"
He Zhenling let out a low snort, his face displeased.
"This time, after the deliberation of several of our leaders, it was decided to temporarily change the format. ”
"What?"
"How to ......change the format?"
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.
"Quiet!"
The officer shouted again.
"This time, the competition between each other was canceled and replaced by hunting. ”
"Hunting?" Liu Yishou already had a guess in his heart, "Could it be related to the beast tide in the mountains below." ”
He suddenly remembered the rumors he had heard in Ebony the other day.
The spirit beast king of the first turn was not dead, and fled with serious injuries. Some of the beasts still fled into the mountains......
I'm afraid it's true.
Zhong Sheng paused for a moment and continued: "The original illusion test remains unchanged. ”
"Below, we'll group them. ”
As soon as he pointed with his hand, a soldier behind him walked forward with a box of signs.
"This hunt is a group of four, the one with the highest skill is the team leader, and if the skill is equal, the first person will be elected according to the number plate. ”
Zhong Sheng looked at the crowd in front of him - most of them were childish teenagers, and in the past few days, they would fade away from their identity as children and fight to the death with the vicious spirit beasts in the mountains and forests.
"It's too late to quit now. ”
His face changed suddenly, and his face, which was still a little sunny, was now cold.
This hunting operation is not a joke, and there is no danger of life.
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.
"Wow, did you hear Brother Ichimori?
Zhuang Wanzhou's face was shining, and this kind of thing sounded like it made people's blood boil.
"Hmm. Liu Yishou nodded, with no expression on his face.
"What a fuss. ”
Jiang Haitang said, "Thank God that you don't want to be chased around by wild boars." ”
"Puff~"
Ding Licang on the side laughed, Jiang Haitang was talking about the scene when Zhuang Wanzhou was chased by wild boars during the hunt that Zhuang Wanzhou called 'Operation Falcon' on the way here.
"I ......" Zhuang Wanzhou's face was a little red, Rao could still see red with his dark skin, that was really talking about his shortcomings. "I've never seen a wild boar before! It's staring at me again, can I not be afraid!"
"If not, let's group them first. ”
Zhong Sheng walked over to the box and turned the handle on it.
"Crunch~" "Wow~"
The voice of fate sounded, and everyone looked at the box.
"Four groups of seven, eight groups of one zero, one group of three, six groups of three!"
Zhong Sheng reported while the other soldier wrote on the book in his hand.
In the midst of the uproar of the crowd, the four of them walked out and went to the soldiers to check the number plates.
“......”
Liu Yishou glanced at the number plate in his hand, which was nine groups of eight.
The groups on this number plate are the number of the town, and as for the number at the back, they are arranged in the order of the last registration, and have nothing to do with strength.
Four groups of one person, 16 towns and 160 players, that is, forty groups.
After more than a dozen groups, Liu Yishou finally heard his number.
“...... Nine groups eight, seven groups six, twelve groups one, eleven groups nine!"
He walked forward, observing the rest of the group as he went.
Group 7 No. 6 is a teenager in a white robe, Group 12 No. 1 is a tall and sturdy man, and Group 11 No. 9 is a girl with a height of more than 1.7 meters.
"Nine groups of eight. ”
Liu Yishou handed the number plate to the soldier.
"What's your name?"
"Liu Yishou. ”
Another soldier holding a roster next to him nodded, and the soldier who took the number plate took out a wooden card from the box in front of him and handed it to Liu Yishou.
"Take care of it and take it back after the game. ”
Liu Yishou glanced at the wooden sign in his hand, which read the words 'Nine Groups of Eight Liu Yishou'.
Leaning on one side, he gave way to his position, and then the young man in the white robe followed, handing over the number plate.
"Seven sets of six. ”
"What's your name?"
"Qi Yun. ”
After the same set of processes, Qi Yun also received a wooden card.
"Fortunately. ”
Liu Yishou had been standing aside, and when he saw that Qi Yun had registered, he said, "My name is Liu Yishou." ”
"Qi Yun. ”
The boy smiled and clenched his fists.
"I don't know which town Brother Qi Yun is from?"
"Hangu Town. ”
"Oh. I'm from Ebony Town. ”
"Name: Qi Yun
Ethnicity: Human
Title:--
Identity: Contestant from Hangu Town
Attributes: Attack: 21.5, Defense: 16.1, Dexterity: 19.2, HP: 197, Spirit: 16
Equip:--
Internal Exercises: ???
External exercises: [Wind Hidden in Snow]???
Skill: True martial arts nine sections
Dantian: 1600/1600
Combat strength: 1762
Status: Normal
"Nine Stages True Martial Realm. ”
Comparatively speaking, Qi Yun's attack and agility attributes are high. But the overall strength is average.
"What's the name. ”
"Hu Feimo. ”
The tall man handed over the number plate.
"Name: Hu Feimo
Ethnicity: Human
Title:--
Identity:???
Attributes: Attack: 17.4, Defense: 22.1, Agility: 15.2, HP: 201, Spirit: 14.8
Equip:--
Internal Exercises: ???
External exercises: [Pull out the mountain] ???
Skill: True martial arts nine sections
Dantian: 1480/1480
Combat effectiveness: 1594
Status: Normal
With Hu Feimo's information in his eyes, Liu Yishou also had a preliminary judgment on this man.
"True Martial Nine Rank, defense and blood volume attributes are relatively high. ”
"Hu Feimo. ”
The man took the wooden card, turned to the two and said lightly.
"Qi Yun. ”
"Liu Yishou. ”
The three of them shook each other's fists slightly, and then moved their gaze to the last member of the group.
This woman has fair skin, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, and her whole face looks gentle and peaceful but with a hint of arrogance. Although it doesn't look like a celestial person, it's beautiful enough.
"Yan Ruoyu. ”
Her red lips opened slightly, and she said her name.