Chapter 169: Weak Scum?
After leaving Bai Qingquan's residence, Chen Ling returned directly to his residence.
There are two floors, the first floor is the living room and kitchen, and if you have some leisure during the game, you can buy some food and come back to burn it to treat yourself. On the second floor, there is only one hall, a bedroom and a balcony, so whether it is a hall, a bedroom or a balcony, it is very large, and it feels very spacious and comfortable to live in this building alone, and it does not feel restrained at all.
Chen Ling collapsed on the big bed, closing his eyes and resting.
Needless to say, Bai Qingquan also knew that he could find a strategy for these four games, but he disdained these strategies.
For him, there are only two outcomes of the battle, one is life and the other is death, and this game cannot kill people, then there are only two results in the game, one is to win and the other is to lose, since this is the case, what is there to think about, as long as you defeat the opponent in the wrong place.
For him, the rules are as simple as that.
He picked up the white sword beside the bed, the white sword felt like white jade, smooth as a mirror, and it was not stained with blood, as long as this sword was there, it was not difficult to defeat a master of the Wuzun level.
Chen Ling injected a little aura into the white sword, and in an instant, a scarlet light flowed on the surface of the white sword, and the moment this light appeared, the entire room was shrouded in a terrifying aura, this aura was powerful and oppressive, as if countless powerful beings were roaring hoarsely.
"No matter how angry you are, it's useless. Chen Ling muttered to himself, withdrew his aura, and the terrifying aura that enveloped the room suddenly disappeared.
At this moment, there was a sharp knock on the door downstairs.
Chen Ling went downstairs and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, a beautiful and charming face appeared in front of him.
"How did you find here?" Chen Ling gave Mo Chunjiao a big blank look at the door.
Mo Chunjiao flashed into the house, "I just inquired about your residence. I ran over and found that the owner was talking to them, and when I asked him, he told me you were here. They seem to be saying something important, why don't you participate? Or is the head of the museum not going to let you participate?"
"I'm not interested in hearing it. Chen Ling closed the door and went upstairs, "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to see if there's anything I need to cook here, for example, if someone comes to knock on the door recently, you don't have to run downstairs by yourself." Mo Chunjiao chuckled.
"There's only one bedroom in this building, so if you want to stay, you can sleep in the hall. Chen Ling said.
"If you want to participate in the competition, you won't be allowed to sleep on the floor, I will sleep in the living room, I will sleep in the living room. Mo Chunjiao grinned. Not at all protesting.
Chen Ling glanced at her and didn't bother to pay attention to her.
Chen Ling was about to enter the room when there was another knock on the door downstairs. Now Mo Chunjiao's role was revealed, she grinned and ran downstairs to open the door, this scene made Chen Ling herself can't help laughing.
It was Bai Qingquan who came up with Mo Chunjiao.
"Are you done talking?" Chen Ling sat down in the hall.
"It's over. Bai Qingquan also sat down, looked at Mo Chunjiao and asked, "Jiaojiao." Are you going to accompany Chen Ling here?"
"yes. It's a little bit to be able to help a little. Mo Chunjiao said.
"Yes, but there is something serious I must tell you. Bai Qingquan looked at them and said seriously: "During the competition, the players must abstain from sex to ensure that they are energetic, you two don't make anything wrong for me during this period." ”
Mo Chunjiao's face flushed, and she immediately defended: "What are you talking about, the chief pavilion master, I'm just coming over to see if there is anything I can do to help, who wants to do anything with him." ”
"You're here to remind me of this?" Chen Ling glanced at him speechlessly.
"I'm just reminding you that I've already told you what's at stake for this Three Lions, and it's best to avoid any disadvantages. Bai Qingquan's face was still very serious.
"Blind thoughts. Chen Ling gave him another blank look.
Bai Qingquan smiled with relief. said: "It won't be the best, and having a careful girl to take care of it will also help you play in the game." I just told them some details about the rules of the game. Do you want to hear it? If you want to hear it, I'll analyze it with you separately. ”
"I don't want to. Chen Ling said: "As long as you can win all the time, it doesn't matter if any rules are there, the rules will not judge the winner to lose." ”
"You know for yourself. Bai Qingquan shrugged his shoulders and got up to leave Chen Ling's residence.
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After resting at the accommodation for a day, early the next morning, Bai Qingquan gathered everyone, and everyone put on the equipment prepared in advance and went to the Central Martial Arts Hall for the draw of lots for the first game.
On this day, the martial arts temple was crowded with people inside and outside, and the golden Three Lions Flag unique to the Three Lions Club flew in every place where the line of sight could be seen, and everyone who came and went could see the unprecedented scale of this feast from the ubiquitous Three Lions Flag.
When you enter the central martial arts hall, the world immediately becomes quiet.
There were only a few dozen people standing in the middle of the huge central martial arts hall, which extended the silent atmosphere, and the martial arts hall was very quiet.
The three hall masters personally led their ten disciples, and the three teams finally met.
All of them are wearing a variety of equipment, either to increase their attacks, or to enhance their defenses, or to reduce their aura consumption, and all kinds of equipment make them all look powerful, as if they are gods of war in the world.
Almost all of these Great War Gods are masters of the Martial Arts level, and the powerful momentum between them makes the air in the Martial Arts Hall condense, and under this powerful aura, the world is even quieter.
But......
When Chen Ling appeared in front of everyone wearing ordinary clothes and carrying an ordinary sword on his back, except for the people in the Izumo Martial Arts Hall, the other twenty or so people were all stunned.
First Order Martial Sect ???
They all looked at this indescribably weak young man in the Izumo Martial Arts Hall team, the First Order Martial Sect came to participate in the competition of the Three Lions Club, was he sure he didn't come to be funny?
Moreover, the rest of the Izumo Martial Arts Hall team was well-prepared, but he was the only one who was dressed in cloth and a sword, and he looked more like an ordinary person who came to watch the battle, and where did he look like a player who came to compete.
After seeing Chen Ling, everyone secretly turned their eyes to Bai Qingquan.
Just like they couldn't understand why Chen Ling was here, they couldn't understand why the head of the Izumo Martial Arts Pavilion would bring such a weak scumbag to participate in the Three Lions, even if they wanted him to participate, they would give him a better set of equipment!?
However, Shi Haotian immediately came back to his senses, and he was also stunned when he saw Chen Ling, but Chen Ling would come to participate in the Three Lions Club, which was also expected by him.
Yao Shikun didn't know anything about Chen Ling, only seeing that he was a first-order martial sect, and he was also a teenage hairy child, which made his surprise even stronger than the others. (To be continued......)