Chapter Eighty-Six: The Hundred Players Race (I)
The school field of the Martial Fighting Palace, densely crowded, on the high platform, the ten places in the Cliff Prefecture have been freshly released, and they stand together with the ten heroes of the Martial Fighting Palace, accepting the congratulations of the tutors and other students of the Martial Fighting Palace.
However, although the general election of this Wudou Palace is over, there are still 100 small election competition places, which need to be fought for, this is the last chance for those students who participated in the general election to enter the Wudou Palace, and it is also a proof of the 3,000 small election students, some of the weak ones still have the possibility of elimination.
Dressed in a black robe, the thunder cannon was hunting and dancing under the breeze, like a pine in a storm, still raging by the wind and rain, still standing.
"The ten general election places in the state of Wudou Palace Cliff have been born, and three thousand small election disciples have also gathered, but this does not mean that you can sit back and relax, you must know that the winner is the king, the loser is Kou, among the three thousand small election disciples, there will be a hundred people to meet the challenge of the hundred young people who have performed well in the general election. ”
"Hundreds of people will be randomly selected, and there is no target, can you defend your honor, use your real strength, speak......" After Lei Cannon finished speaking, on the high platform, there were also two young people, carrying a large vat, which contained three thousand student numbered notes, randomly selected, and the students who were drawn competed with the hundred competitive students in the general election in order of priority.
These 100 competitive places are not as incredible as other selection test items, but the battle of real martial artists, the battle is limited to competition, and it is not allowed to be judged by the instructor to fight to the death, otherwise it will be disqualified immediately, and in the future, it will be restricted from entering the martial arts castle.
It can be said that the martial arts palace is extremely interested in the competition of the younger generation, although in Ya Zhizhou, it is normal for martial artists to compete with each other and suffer casualties, and in the other fifty forces in Kyushu, it is not uncommon for students to die in competitions.
However, the Wudou Palace is an exceptional existence, in the Wudou Palace, their obedience is a family of warriors, a bit like the Buddha's harmony is precious, no hatred and no hatred, but compared to Buddhism, it is closer to the hearts of the people, and because of this, there will be an endless stream of students who want to enter the Wudou Palace.
The young people believe that the Martial Arts Palace will allow them to re-understand the world of martial artists, bring them a good youth, and know a group of companions who can be entrusted to their backs, which is more enviable than becoming stronger, and the partners are not lonely.
The school field of the Wudou Palace has been divided into ten circles with a diameter of about fifty meters, each circle can accommodate two people to compete, ten groups are carried out at the same time in one round, a total of ten rounds, the winner will get a place in the small election, and the loser can only be eliminated.
This time, the half-beast and other ten students in the general election finally became spectators, not contestants, and the half-beast looked at Qin Yu, Ghost and Zhen Cheng who were waiting below, and encouraged them to cheer, and the next stage was the stage that belonged to them, and the half-beast would witness their triumphant return.
The half-beast has no mother's company, he has become silent, since meeting this increasing group of partners, he has gradually recovered the happy and happy, in the demon beast mountain range when the boy, he knows that he does not need to be lonely and sad anymore, brotherhood, friendship love, all the time by his side.
Sharing sorrows for him, relieving loneliness, and illuminating the confused journey and long years of the future, whenever the half-beast is confused, he will remind himself that he no longer needs to bear the pain and sorrow of life alone, and the sincere and warm friendship has always accompanied him, accompanied him to grow up, and grow old until the moment of the end of his life......
The cycle of life and death, death is inevitable, no warrior can avoid it, even if the god who claims to live for thousands of years, he can't escape the way of heaven, escape birth, old age, sickness and death, but that process has been slowed down countless times, after all, only experiencing death is a complete life.
As for what kind of scene the martial artist will be after his death, the half-beast doesn't know, and the martial artist on Kyushu doesn't know, he doesn't want to think too much about it now, because it's far, far away from him, maybe decades later, maybe hundreds of years later, or thousands of years later, the half-beast really doesn't know.
But there is one thing, the half-beast is very sure, that is, before the revenge is not avenged, the demon is not destroyed, he will not die, even if the god of death comes, he will meet the god to kill the god, meet the demon and slay the demon, what is the way of heaven, what is reincarnation, the hatred and hatred in the heart will never be forgotten in the heart of the half-beast.
Hunting Sect, Leng Yan, Demon Clan, they are three taboos in the hearts of half-beasts, they are his bottom line, everything related to them and helping them, half-beasts will kill them one by one, whether it is Warcraft, or humans, or demons, the fate of Leng Ke is the best interpretation.
If it really comes to the moment of life and death, when the people of the world are against him, the half-beast will also slaughter all the people of the world, and as long as his heart is still beating, this hatred will not disappear until the end of his life or the complete destruction of the three.
However, the half-beast did not know that that moment, in the future, would really come......
Seeing the encouraging eyes of their companions on the high platform, Qin Yu, Ghost and Zhen Cheng were also full of ambition, waiting for the opponent they were about to fight......
As for Derpy, Luo Ziqiao, the half-beasts also see them as friends, although they are not like the Evil Arrogant Others, they are part of this group, but it is still okay to cheer them on.
In the first round of the competition, it was unfortunate that he happened to have a stupid appearance, his opponent was a young man with a resolute face, he had no weapons, but his broad arms and huge fists, it was not difficult to see that he was a martial artist in hand-to-hand combat.
"My name is Wu Ming, please report your name, the opponent who fights with me, no matter who it is, you have to sign up, I won't fight with a nameless person, that is insulting to my style......" Wu Ming said.
"Eh, nameless ......" Dumb looked at Wu Ming stupidly, a little confused what he said, what he called Nameless, don't fight with nameless people, what does this mean, but he is also smart, no matter what, he replied directly, "My name is Dumb......"
"Dumb...... Hehe, a real and distinctive name......" Wu Ming said with a smile.
Derpy was a little unhappy, and muttered: "You're not the same, you don't have a name without a name, what is nameless, what is mysterious, disgusting......"
Wu Ming's ears were very sharp, his face was a little dark, and he looked very unhappy, thinking: His grandmother's, why is he ridiculed every time he reports his name, is my name so good, I am jealous by so many people, I really can't keep a low profile, Wu Ming, Wu Ming, what a catchy name, he is very famous, very famous, isn't it, isn't it, ah......
At the beginning of the competition, Derpy's strength is placed in the new list of the Martial Arts Palace, which is considered the weakest existence, although the curtain is a fifth stage of force, but don't forget that she is only fifteen, and Derpy is already a nineteen-year-old youth, and the strength is only five stages of force, and he was just promoted a few days ago......
This competition can be described as a fairly uneven strength, Derpy has just been promoted from the fourth stage of the force to the fifth stage, and has not yet stabilized the force, but Wu Ming is the strength of the sixth stage of the force, and is about to break through the seventh stage, and the gap between the two is obviously obvious......
"The competition begins......" Lei Cannon gave an order, and finally the first round of the competition began, and Derpy was among the ten groups in the first round.
Sure enough, Wu Ming was a melee martial artist, and as the competition began, he took the lead in attacking and headed straight for Derpy.
Before you really become a martial artist, the battle between martial artists is quite simple, fighting with the strength of the first alone, rather than relying on force, although it is only a physical battle, but this is a transitional period to lay the foundation after using force to fight to become a martial artist, which is extremely important.
Because after becoming a martial artist, the victory or defeat between martial artists is often determined by martial arts, and there is rarely face-to-face hand-to-hand combat, so ** will be ignored, so many martial artists also know that before the consummation of the ten stages of force, try to learn from others and improve the strength of the body, which is very important.
Wu Ming was wearing a short shirt, his two thick arms were exposed, it was not difficult to see from the developed arm muscles that his advantage was his strength, and his short shirt was not buttoned, but half-open, and the six muscles in his abdomen were also looming.
"Bang......" Wu Ming slammed his fist on Dumb's defensive arms, and his originally proud expression instantly turned iron-blue, and then he screamed, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"
Wu Ming didn't know that Derpy had not been talented since he was a child, so his grandfather didn't expect that Derpy could practice for a few hours a day like other genius martial artists, which was the efficiency of an ordinary martial artist in a day, so his grandfather supervised Derpy every day, and he was beaten by wooden piles in his backyard all night, and at the same time was beaten by wooden stakes.
It was not until late at night that he was tired and painful and couldn't get up, so he stopped and continued the next day, without interruption.
Derpy is also a hard-working child, he doesn't have any dissatisfaction, but respects his grandfather very much, no matter what he says, Derpy will listen, because he knows that grandpa is good for him.
Fool only has one relative, his parents are dead, grandpa is his sky, his earth, his world, his everything, can care about his relatives, is the happiest......
Beaten and beaten at the age of three, a full sixteen years, created a stupid superhuman body, don't look at him a little thin, but in the words of his grandfather, that is: "Don't look at my grandson's body, there is not a few taels of flesh, but there is strength in it." ”
If Wu Ming's fist is a powerful killing machine, then Dumb's defense is absolutely invulnerable, no matter how hard your fist is, as long as you are not a real martial artist and want to cause some pain to Derpy, it will never happen.
On the contrary, Wu Ming will also be rebounded because of Dumb's defense, which makes his fists feel pain.
"Excuse me, it's okay......" Derpy asked sincerely.
Wu Ming sighed bitterly: "Alas, your defense is really perverted......"
Derpy was helpless, there was no way to do it, his physical strength was there, it was Wu Ming who attacked it himself, and he didn't take the initiative to attack.
Wu Ming didn't move, he didn't move......
Wu Ming was a little puzzled, suddenly stretched his body, came to the back of Derpy, and punched Derpy's back again, on the other hand, Derpy looked depressed again......
"Ah......" Wu Ming really howled again, his hand was already hurting, he had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, "Mud horse, what is this called, where do I still fight, I beat you, but I was injured, just kidding......"
So Wu Ming made his move again, and he wanted to hit the dumb shoulder joint......
Derpy still didn't move, but Wu Ming learned smartly, suddenly braked suddenly, unfortunately, his nose hit Dumb's shoulder, and the next moment he began to cry bitterly, and his nose was sore......
"Why don't you attack, always defensive, how do you let me fight, isn't this cheating?" Wu Ming asked rhetorically when he saw that Derpy didn't seem to be very smart.
"Are you really telling me to attack?" Derpy asks.
"What, can you attack?" Wu Ming said excitedly, as long as he was dumb and attacked, he would be able to find a flaw in his movements and launch a counterattack......
"Of course, I can, but ......" Derpy hesitated a little, not knowing whether to say it or not, but finally reminded, "However, my grandfather once said that I will not be allowed to attack a martial artist with a force of less than ten ranks......"
"Why?" Wu Ming wondered.
"Because my grandfather said that my punch can cripple or even kill people......" Derpy said seriously without a half-joke.
Wu Ming swallowed heavily, a little unable to believe what he heard, but he was not stupid, from the defense of Dumb just now, he knew that Fool's ** degree of arrogance was far beyond his ability, if he really fought seriously, he might not be injured.
However, he didn't plan to give up the opportunity to become a student of the Martial Arts Palace so easily, after all, in order to wait for this moment, he went through a lot, and finally got the recognition of the Martial Arts Palace, and had the opportunity to enter the Martial Arts Palace for further study, giving up, I am so sorry for myself.
But Wu Ming's brain reminded himself very rationally not to be impulsive, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, what should he do?
"Can you prove it?" Wu Ming asked as he knew that his words were a little stupid, but he didn't care about them, he believed that Derpy wouldn't laugh at him, so he asked.
"Okay......" Dumb nodded nonchalantly, then grabbed a rock from the ground and slammed it to pieces with a slap.
Wu Ming on the side was already dumbfounded, you must know that it is a solid stone pavement, Du Xiao is like tearing cotton, and he grabbed the stones directly, and the mud horse, which is called patting stones, it is simply noodles......
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