Chapter 49: Youth Selection Preliminary Round (1)

It's Fang Tianqi. Liu Yishou used his spiritual power to protect his body, he was not too close to the platform, so naturally it had little impact.

And those who got close were embarrassed, like the thin and short boy, who retreated a dozen steps in a row, thanks to someone behind him with his hand to support him, otherwise he might have fallen to the ground.

Still, that's it, the kid also clutched his chest and gasped for air.

"Everyone!"

Fang Tianqi's cold eyes swept below, and the originally noisy crowd gradually quieted down.

"I, Fang Tianqi, am the person in charge of the backstage this time, and I arrange your entry and rest venues. ”

"First of all, we would like to point out that we only provide simple drinking water and seats, and we do not provide food and beverages or private rooms. ”

"If you feel that you can't stand it, you can leave on your own. ”

When Fang Tianqi said this, he looked at the kid who was only panting, and slowly withdrew his spiritual power.

"If not, then now I'm going to tell you about the rules of the game. ”

"There are a total of 208 participants in the junior group, and there will be four rounds of official competitions and one play-off. ”

"The first win will go straight to the second game. If you lose the first match, you will advance to the repechage, and if you win the repechage, you will also advance to the second round, and if you lose, you will be eliminated directly. ”

"The winner of the second round advances to the third round!"

"The third round continues to choose one of the two, and the winner advances to the fourth round, but there may be a bye in this game, and the bye will advance directly to the fourth round!"

"The fourth round is the final of this competition, and the last ten will be selected directly from twenty people!"

"In the final play-off, everyone can challenge the last 10 until the end. ”

After introducing the rules of the game, Fang Tianqi waved his hand, and a person behind him walked forward with a box.

"Sign the box. ”

Jiang Zhuyun suddenly emerged from the crowd next to Liu Yishou and stood beside him. Then Zhuang Wanzhou also came over.

The lottery box is one of the more interesting things in this world, and it is something designed for the game in this world.

The box is made up of a row of wooden lattices (usually as needed), and each lattice is filled with short pieces of bamboo, on which a serial number is written.

A grid represents a level, and usually contestants of the same realm will be in a wooden grid.

As for how to use it, it's not complicated, you just need to set the maximum number of separations in advance - that is, no more than a few grids (levels), and then turn the crumble, and two pieces of bamboo will fall - which is the opponent of this scene.

"Where's your sister? Liu Yishou glanced at Jiang Zhuyun and Zhuang Wanzhou, but he didn't see Jiang Haitang.

She was not happy to squeeze and stood there by herself. ”

"This opponent will be selected by drawing lots. Fang Tianqi continued, "Until then, please wait in the waiting area next to it. ”

Fang Tianqi pointed to the chairs in several areas near the railing. The chairs are arranged high and low, with those located lower near the playing area and those further away from the playing area.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure trotted out of the passage and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Smack!"

After listening to what the man said, Fang Tianqi clapped his hands and said loudly:

"Everyone, let's draw the first two groups of contestants!"

The man holding the box next to him stepped forward quickly and brought the box to him.

"Crunch~" "Wow~"

First the sound of twisting the handle, then the sound of the bamboo pieces colliding inside the box.

"Wow~"

Two pieces of bamboo fall into the groove at the lower end.

"This guy is all about it. Jiang Zhuyun looked at Fang Tianqi, pursed his lips, and whispered to Liu Yishou, "Shaking a lot is the same as awarding an award." According to his approach, the game will end in the middle of the night today. ”

"Three-seven, one-four-two!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and after a while, two people walked out.

"Crunch~" "Wow~"

The box continues to run.

The competition area below is divided into four courts, one for the junior and one for the youth, which can accommodate two groups of four people at a time.

"Seventy-one, four-six!"

"I'm lucky!"

Zhuang Wanzhou's lips turned white all of a sudden, and he said to Jiang Zhuyun a little nervously, "I'm on!"

"So fast!"

Jiang Zhuyun patted Zhuang Wanzhou's shoulder, "You go, brother is here to cheer you on." ”

"Hmm. Zhuang Wanzhou nodded, then walked quickly to Fang Tianqi's side and handed him the number plate.

"The passage on the far right. ”

Fang Tianqi glanced at the number plate and handed the bamboo piece in his hand to Zhuang Wanzhou, "Someone will tell you what to do after you go in." ”

"Xiaozhuang is so fast. ”

I don't know when, Jiang Haitang has come to Jiang Zhuyun's side, and at this time, most of the contestants have already arrived at the viewing seat and sat down.

"This kid is lucky. Jiang Zhuyun laughed, "Sometimes this person's luck is really not enough." ”

"Eight Stages True Martial Realm. ”

Liu Yishou was looking at Zhuang Wanzhou's opponent at the moment, and he saw through this person's attributes at a glance.

Name:???

Ethnicity: Human

Title:--

Identity:???

Attributes: Attack: 19.4, Defense: 13.6, Agility: 17.4, HP: 166, Spirit: 14.2

Equip:--

Internal Exercises: ???

External Exercises: [Iron Mountain Strike] ???

Skill: Zhenwu Eight Sections

Dantian: 1420/1420

Combat strength: 1370

Status: Normal

This person was born with flour lips and big eyebrows, quite like the martial arts star Liu Yishou watched on TV before.

is also a true martial arts eighth stage, this young man is higher than Chen Xun, and all attributes are higher.

At this moment, there are a few people in the audience who have not left. In the haze, Liu Yishou could hear their conversation.

"Alas, isn't this seventy-one Ding Licang, the second son of the Ding family? ”

"Well, yes, haven't you seen him? ”

"You mean it's as black as the one digging coal?"

"yes, hahaha...... However, this Zhuang Wanzhou now has the strength of the Nine Stages True Martial Realm, and Ding Gongzi is afraid that he is not an opponent~"

“......”

"Ding Licang......" Liu Yishou looked at the young man, but there was no fear on this person's face, but it was relaxed and natural.

Zhuang Wanzhou and Ding Licang had already walked to the entrance of the passage at this time, Ding Licang was the third passage, and Zhuang Wanzhou was the fourth - this is also a measure to prevent the contestants from having too much contact before the competition.

"I didn't expect that. Zhuang Wanzhou looked at Ding Licang, and her face was very calm, "The opening scene is when you and I meet, I have to say that you and I are a little unlucky." ”

"How dare you," Ding Licang bowed slightly, and his tone was humble, "I hope that Brother Zhuang can show mercy." ”

If it had been placed two months ago, Zhuang Wanzhou's words would have been no problem. That's right, he is still in the eighth-stage true martial arts realm, and his strength is comparable to Ding Licang's between, if it is an encounter, it is really unpredictable, it's just ......

Creation makes people, in the past two months, almost both of them have been concentrating on cultivation, Zhuang Wanzhou's breakthrough was successful, but Ding Licang regrettably failed.

"Please!"

Zhuang Wanzhou stretched out his hand and signaled Ding Licang to advance.

Ding Licang returned the salute and said, "We'll see you on the field!"