The martial arts training ground of the entire Golden Tiger Hall is divided into more than 100 competition venues with yellow lines, and the numbers are written. According to the number on the bamboo stick, the disciples of the lottery find the corresponding venue, and fight in pairs, and the winner will automatically enter the next round.

Xin Mu took the bamboo stick and looked at it, and suddenly there was a "four" written on it, there was such a coincidence, and it was so coincidental that people couldn't believe that what they drew turned out to be the first time Hu Xiaoxiao drew the lottery. "Unlucky!" he smiled wryly and began to look for a venue for the fourth game.

This is Xin Mu's first official fight this time and the first time Xin Mu has been fighting since he was eighteen years old. The first time is always inexplicably flustered, a little nervous, a little excited. He doesn't know who his opponent is? Is he a master, or is he a rookie? If he is a rookie, if he is a master, can he beat him? If he can't be defeated, then he will be eliminated, in this first round!

No, I can't afford to fail, I'm going to win this one. The first game, which has an unusual meaning for him, is the beginning of proving that he is not a waste, it will be the beginning of a heroic journey, he cannot lose, he must win this fight.

Finally, in the corner of the huge martial arts training ground, the fourth one was found. The deserted, quiet fourth-numbered arena, there was not a single onlooker disciple on the sidelines, only a few big trees on the sidelines, turning leaves in the breeze, which was welcome. In the field, a chubby figure, holding a big knife, stood alone, waiting for the arrival of the opponent.

The man saw Xin Mu coming from a distance, his eyes were confused, and a happy smile appeared on his face, "It's you?" ”

"It's me!" Xin Mu also recognized the other party, the fat man who guarded Xin Mu's father was also a disciple of the Black Tiger Hall, and the two of them were quite familiar, "Senior Brother Anhua is good!"

"Hey, hey, good ——!" Anwar smiled, moved his fat body, walked up to Xin Mu, and raised his chin, "Waste wood, you say, do you still use it to fight?"

"Ha Luha!" Xin Mu lowered his head and said with a smile, "Fight, how can you not fight! I will accompany my junior brother to practice well, so I should warm up for the next round of competition!"

"Okay, then I'll play a trick with you!" Anwar said, taking two steps back, brandishing his broadsword, about to strike, he was ready to defeat Xin Mu in one move, if he couldn't defeat a super waste, wouldn't it be a shame.

"Wait!" Xin Mu raised his hand, "Senior Brother Anwar, you are good, let me make a move! Don't let me lose too badly! It's not good!" Xin Mu showed a pleading expression.

Anwar's mouth crooked, "Cut! It's not all the same! Okay, for the sake of us being senior brothers, junior brothers will let you make a move." He slashed his broadsword horizontally and put it on a shelf, "Come on!

Xin Mu hugged his fist and said thank you, and with a turn of his wrist, the green back knife flashed in the sun, slashed out obliquely, and used a trick to chop the wood knife method, using the speed of practicing the "Broken Space" knife technique, fast and ruthless, with a subtle wind.

Anwar recognized Xin Mu's low-level sword technique at a glance, and smiled secretly in his heart, at this level, he still insisted on participating in the door competition, it was really beyond his strength! He put the wood chopping knife in his hand up, and waited for Xin Mu to bring humiliation on himself.

The blue-ridged white-bladed knife slashed so fast, so fast that only a blue-white knife shadow could be seen, the knife shadow was not cowardly, not afraid, slashed through the air, and slashed bravely towards the target of the attack.

"Dang!" A crisp sound indicated that the two knives had struck each other. But no one was injured, no one was repulsed, but Anwar's fat face was stunned in the air, looking at the knife in his hand with an incredulous face, the knife was only half of the cut left, and the other half, "When Changchang!" fell to the ground, jumped a few times, and lay on the ground like a dead fish.

"What? can't be! can't be......" Anwar muttered to himself, even wondering if he hadn't woken up and was still in his dream last night. He couldn't have imagined that the waste that was defeated in one move was not Xin Mu, but himself.

Anwar looked at Xin Mu in front of him blankly, his face was dazed and at a loss, wasn't he that super waste? Yes, couldn't he even beat a super waste now?

won a move, Xin Mu's performance should have attracted a few admirations and exclamations, but no, because no one watched his fight at all. The contest that no one cared about was over in a blink of an eye, and the winner who was applauded by no one and the loser who was comforted by no one looked at each other. "Xie Lu Xie Senior Brother!" Xin Mu patted Anwar on the shoulder, turned to leave, and walked towards the center of the martial arts training ground, where there was a lot of people and bustling.

A girl in red in the field, with a light sound, jumped up, her movements were light and graceful, a gilded knife in her hand was shining with golden light, seizing the color of the morning light, charming eyes, gorgeous, and slashing at the opponent. It was a short young man, with a slight fear in his eyes, and without waiting for the golden knife to approach, his body jumped nimbly, hiding outside the golden knife light, and at the same time, he waved the big knife in his hand, and slashed out flat, as fast as the wind, locking the woman in red.

"Oh——!" everyone exclaimed, and at the same time pinched the sweat for the girl in red, worried that she would be slashed by the short young man and hurt her slender leg.

But the people's worries were completely unfounded. I saw that the girl in red was not panicked, and turned over with a harrier in the air, her movements were as light as a swallow, dodging the big knife that came from the flat cutting, and she took advantage of the two bent legs to stretch out suddenly, and kicked heavily on the short man's face, and the short man lost his balance, and involuntarily took a few steps back, "Oh, oh, ......"

Without waiting for the short man to stabilize her figure, the girl in red connected her toes with dots, her broken steps were like flowers, and she chased a few steps, and the golden knife was flat and wrapped around it. The short man hurriedly swung his knife to block, and "Dangdangdang......" There was a loud sound, and the knife flashed.

The short man retreated again and again, and when he saw that he was about to withdraw from the fighting circle, he stopped at his feet and attacked back with a desperate sword, trying to save the decline. But seeing that the golden knife turned, bypassing the opponent's attack, it stopped steadily at the neck of the short man, and the girl's red clothes fluttered lightly, and returned to silence.

"Good!" The crowd applauded, some applauded, some whistled, "Beautiful!" and I don't know if they were praising the contestant or the contestant.

"Miss Tiger wins!"

"I didn't expect the delicate eldest lady to be so powerful!

"Nonsense, it's a tiger father without a dog!" the other person immediately corrected.

"It's all right!

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Hu Xiaoxiao put away the gilded knife, flicked his clothes, and looked at the crowd happily, just happened to meet Xin Mu's smiling face, his big eyes glared, and he smiled happily, this smile was as bright as a spring flower, as sweet as spring water, and he was immediately fascinated by a large piece.

"Congratulations, junior sister, you have a successful start!" Ye Fei appeared in the field at an inopportune time, interrupting the beautiful smile. Everyone was disappointed for a while, and they all turned around and dispersed.