Chapter 12: Worry
The final round of live broadcast is a one-on-one competition, and the winner will be promoted, and the person who wins the final victory will get a daily live broadcast time for the entire winter three months.
As for the time of day and how long the total live broadcast of each day is often there, it is up to the winner to negotiate with the City Lord's Mansion after the election.
If the winning candidate is willing to increase the weight, pay some price or resources and other valuable things, then you can pick a better time slot, and the start time can also be appropriately extended.
If you don't increase the code, you can only broadcast live for half an hour at midnight.
But that was all after the end of the campaign, and at this moment, the martial artists had already arrived at the school field in the city lord's mansion one by one, packed up their weapons, readjusted the competition strategy for a while, and waited for the competition to begin.
The last stage has been removed and replaced with four larger and more solid dueling platforms.
There are also many transmission crystals around the arena, and at the beginning of the match, the battle status of the four arenas will be displayed simultaneously and synchronously on the mirror in the central square.
The order and object of each person's duel will be determined by drawing lots.
In the first round, Cheng Yi's object of the competition was a martial artist who made a sword.
After taking the stage, the two first made a gesture to each other.
"Under the severed head sword sect is in force."
"Under Fu Dao Cheng Yi."
"I know you, big celebrity."
"I'm sorry, I don't know you."
"It's okay, when I defeat you, you'll remember me."
When Cheng Yi heard this, he was a little puzzled, did this martial artist really have such a lot of malice towards him, or was he just habitually talking trash before the game?
At the beginning of the competition, the swordsman raised his sword and stabbed, wanting to strike first, but he didn't expect Cheng Yi's speed to paste the talisman was also very fast, and he dodged his sword in an instant.
This is a light talisman, he has seen Cheng Yi use it before.
Immediately afterwards, Cheng Yi posted another talisman in the gap between his stabbing air, and suddenly, a heat wave hit, and Cheng Yi's momentum also rose rapidly.
This is the Great Power Talisman, he has seen it too.
"This kid is really hateful!"
The swordsman turned around and used the sect's stunt, the severed sword!
For a while, countless sword shadows suddenly appeared in front of Cheng Yi's eyes, which was dazzling, and Cheng Yi could only use the speed advantage of the light talisman to dodge constantly.
In the interval between dodging, Cheng Yi took out another eagle eye talisman and stuck it on his body, a gentle spiritual power gathered and his eyes, and the sword shadow flying in the sky suddenly became very slow in his eyes.
The false sword shadows gradually disappeared, and Cheng Yi saw the only real sword, which was slashing towards his neck.
"It's worthy of a guillotine sword, and it's really easy to meet an ordinary martial artist."
Cheng Yi calmly stretched out two fingers and gently pinched the incomparably slow sword tip in his eyes.
Nail!
Looking at the tip of the sword caught between two fingers, the swordsman's face became extremely frightened.
"It can't be!"
The swordsman exerted force in his hand, wanting to twist Cheng Yi's two fingers short, but the extremely sharp tip of the sword was unable to move under the clamp of those two fingers at the moment.
Suddenly, those two fingers suddenly trembled, and this love sword that he got along with day and night became a broken sword in an instant!
In a fit of rage, the swordsman suddenly swung his broken sword, wanting to take advantage of his unpreparedness and cut off Cheng Yi's head.
However, his movements stopped on the spot.
The tip of the severed sword was pointed straight at his neck.
The swordsman swallowed.
A drop of cold sweat dripped on the test bench.
Cheng Yi looked at him lightly and said, "What's your name?" ”
The host above the test table saw that the winner had been divided, and raised the red flag: "Cheng Yi wins!" ”
"Oooo
"My brother is the most handsome!"
"Crush! Crush without suspense! ”
The audience has not sneered at Cheng Yi as much as last week ago, and now the most hated Cheng Yi is the other martial artists who participated in the campaign, especially Feng Ping.
During the first round of live broadcast before, Feng Ping had a trick with Cheng Yi, but he didn't win, and I don't know who spread the word about it, and it turned out to be his miserable defeat to Cheng Yi.
As a result, the reputation of the Huifeng faction deteriorated, and the number of people who came to apprentice dropped significantly, and the head even punished him.
The head has already spoken, if he can't defeat Cheng Yi, then don't go back.
Of course, Feng Ping also wanted to defeat Cheng Yi, he hated it so much, but when he saw the swordsman who had returned from a fiasco, he was very unsure.
That swordsman knew that he was not much worse than his own level, and if he faced Cheng Yi, the result should be similar.
At the thought of being expelled from the division, Feng Ping was full of unwillingness.
He secretly took out a paper bag with a small pill in it.
This was brought by him secretly just in case it was not discovered by the searchers.
This thing is called dragon medicine, and it is refined from precious dragon grass, and if you take it, you can stimulate your potential and temporarily improve your strength to the peak of martial arts.
This thing is not all good, if you take it too many times, you will see the potential, and you will not be able to advance in the future, or even regress in the realm.
But in order not to be expelled from the division, he could only fight.
The strength that Cheng Yi has shown so far is only in the late stage of martial arts, as long as he takes dragon medicine, it must not be difficult to defeat him.
"Cheng Yi, I'm going to abolish you!" A hint of ruthlessness flashed on Feng Ping's face.
Cheng Yi played two more rounds in the next round, both of which were the beginning, and he solved the opponent with only half a stick of incense.
"This rune is so powerful, if I go to learn the rune, can I be as powerful as Cheng Yi in the future?"
"Cheng Yi will only get more and more powerful, and in the future, we may be able to catch up with his current level."
"I'm looking forward to it, let's end this live broadcast quickly, I'm going to find Cheng Yi to apprentice."
"I'm going to find Cheng Yi to have a baby!"
"It's you again!"
At the end of the third round of the competition, Cheng Yi stepped down and drew the opponent of the next round.
"Huh? Feng Ping? ”
The strength is not strong, the temper is not small, and there is a straw bag, this is Cheng Yi's evaluation of Feng Ping.
"Let's fix it quickly."
Cheng Yi and Feng Ping walked on the test table at the same time from different sides, and the moment they saw Feng Ping, Cheng Yi felt a little wrong.
Feng Ping's qi and blood were a little too boiling.
"Could it be an exercise he hadn't used before? Will this be used against me? ”
Cheng Yi is going to do a test first, and let's have an old three sets first.
First the light talisman, then the giant power talisman, and then some other auxiliary talismans, the three opponents just now fell under this set of combos.
Unexpectedly, this time it was a little unsmooth.
After Cheng Yi used the light talisman, he was just about to use the giant power talisman, but he didn't expect Feng Ping's speed to be faster than his own, and he was almost clamped by his neck.
Fortunately, Feng Ping didn't seem to be comfortable with his current state for some reason, so he was dodged by Cheng Yi.
"What's going on? Did Cheng Yi finally meet his opponent? ”
"I know this Feng Ping, it's from the Huifeng faction, it doesn't seem to be so powerful before?"
"Could it be that he deliberately hid it before, but now it suddenly broke out, I heard that he has a bit of a grudge against Cheng Yi."
"Possibly."
Brother Liu and Lu Lan have both arrived at the mirror flower and water moon in Jishui City, and they are still standing in the same position at this moment, but the two don't know each other, so they didn't talk.
Seeing Cheng Yi narrowly dodging Feng Ping's blow, Brother Liu couldn't help but get nervous, and his grandfather's clothes were about to be torn by him.
"Grandpa, do you think Cheng Yi will be fine?"
"No, grandpa believes that Cheng Yi must still have a lot of skills to use, and once he uses it, then Feng Ping will be defeated."
"Hmmm! It must be so. ”
Grandpa was so comforting, but in fact, he was not sure in his heart, and he muttered, and he was also worried about Cheng Yi's comfort.