Chapter Eighty-Four: Who's the Champion

After recording the number of Yin Zhichu's tokens, the disciple in charge of counting turned his head to look at Han Liang on the side, with a flattering smile on his face.

In this newcomer competition, the two most promising to win the championship are Yin Zhichu and Han Liang, and now that Yin Zhichu is upset, Han Liang is naturally the most promising person to win the championship!

This kind of person should be stammered as soon as possible!

I saw a flattering smile on his face, and said respectfully: "Senior Brother Han, it's your turn next, I don't know how many tokens you have?"

The scene was silent for a while.

Everyone's eyes looked at Han Liang, waiting for his answer.

Han Liang had a constipated expression, as if he had eaten a dog's poop, and he held it for a long time before he could hold back two words.

"Four. ”

Like a boulder falling into a calm lake, as soon as these words came out, a stone on the scene stirred up a thousand waves, and instantly set off an uproar.

"Four? this Nima...... It's even less than the token on Yin Zhichu's body!" someone said with an incredulous face.

"What the hell is going on? Why did you get such a token when you are the favorite to win the championship?" said another dumbfounded.

In fact, the newcomer Dabi is not necessarily very fair. After all, Gangfeng is different from other peaks, and its exercises are known for their domineering, and they are disciples of Gangfeng, and they are the best at fighting with people. In the newcomer competition, it can be said that he has taken advantage of it, which is incomparable to the disciples of other peaks.

Therefore, in previous years, the newcomer competition was won by Gangfeng's disciples.

The reason why there is one more Yin Zhichu this year is because Yin Zhichu is a newly accepted disciple of the head Taiyi Zhenren. Taiyi Zhenren rarely accepts apprentices, and now it is rare to accept a disciple, in the eyes of everyone, Yin Zhichu must have something extraordinary.

This made everyone think that the champions of this newcomer competition, Yin Zhichu and Han Liang are the two favorites to win the championship.

But now, these two people are more than one another.

You must know that the number of tokens on the champions in previous years is far ahead with an absolute advantage!

What is an absolute advantage?

Let's put it this way, the champions of previous years have at least ten tokens on their bodies!

But now, there are two favourites, one with four and one with five......

That's ridiculously rare......

"It must be that the newcomers of this class are too capable! As soon as they noticed that there was a situation, they immediately hid. No matter how high Ren Hanliang and Yin Zhichu's strength is, but they can't find anyone, they naturally have fewer tokens on their bodies. "Someone forcibly explained a wave.

Unexpectedly, this explanation has been recognized by many people.

"I think so too, otherwise with the strength of Han Liang and Yin Zhichu, it makes no sense to get such a token. ”

"That's right! even Senior Brother Yin only got five tokens, not to mention the others, it must be less than even five tokens!"

"This year's newcomers are really bloodless. In order to keep the token on his body, he only knew Gou, but he didn't dare to fight. ”

"That's it! This year's newcomers are so boring!"

Many people agreed. Everyone was chattering about this year's newcomers, but they didn't see it at all, Yin Zhichu and Han Liang's faces became more and more ugly.

At this time, the counting disciple came to Liu Xiaoxu again, and said lightly: "You also report the number of tokens, right?"

That tone was much colder than when facing Yin Zhichu and Han Liang before.

In his opinion, even Han Liang and Yin Zhichu, who have the most hope of winning the championship, only got such a few tokens, and this little-known Liu Xiaoxu must have fewer tokens on his body.

As for the dark horse or something, it's impossible to drop.

After all, Liu Xiaoxu's qualifications are mediocre, and he is from Yuhuifeng. What does Yuhui Feng look like, do you need to talk about it?

This peak has long been down, not to mention, the characteristics of its exercises, is not good at fighting head-on with people, if this can win the championship, unless the cow can fly, the tigress is vegetarian, and the sow will go to the tree!

But Liu Xiaoxu's next sentence made him completely stupid.

"Fifteen tokens. ”

Liu Xiaoxu shook his small sleeves, raised his little face, and said lightly, as if this was just a basic exercise.

Quiescence.

Deathly silence.

The scene that was originally full of discussions, with Liu Xiaoxu's words, seemed to be instantly still, and the voice suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"I heard you right, this guy just said that he actually got fifteen tokens?" someone asked weakly.

"It's not that you heard it wrong, it's that this guy said it wrong. Just kidding, he's a disciple of the Hui Peak, his qualifications are mediocre, and his reputation is unknown, how can he get fifteen tokens?" the other disciple said firmly.

"That's right, this guy must be bragging!" another disciple chimed in.

For a while, everyone cast contemptuous glances at Liu Xiaoxu.

What is a swollen face and fat man?

This is a swollen face and a fat man!

You said that you are a disciple of the Hui Peak, you can run fast with the exercises of your own vein, and it is just a matter of running at the forefront and showing your face in front of others, what are you bragging?

"This guy is so thick-skinned!"

"Thicker than the bend of the wall!"

"Why are the cows flying in the sky, because this guy blows on the ground. ”

"If this guy can have fifteen tokens on him, I'll eat on the spot!"

"Don't say fifteen tokens, he can have ten tokens on him, I knelt on the ground on the spot and called him grandpa three times!"

"I've never seen such a brazen person!"

Everyone blamed and denounced Liu Xiaoxu.

The disciple in charge of counting was even more displeased: "This junior brother, it takes time to make a joke, I don't have time to make this kind of joke with you, and I hope you will tell the true number of tokens on your body." ”

Liu Xiaoxu looked at the disciple in charge of counting, then looked around at the crowd, and suddenly grinned.

"Are you kidding me? Okay, let's count them together. ”

After that, in full view of everyone, Liu Xiaoxu reached for the storage bag, and then slowly took out a token......

The counting disciple was sarcastic, thinking that Liu Xiaoxu was a dead duck with a hard mouth, and he was holding on here.

The others were also disdainful.

Liu Xiaoxu didn't argue, and slowly took out a token.

The count disciple's face was full of sarcasm.

Rookie Dabi, if you get up all the way and keep a token on your body, it is still more than enough, if you take shit luck again, and you happen to bump into a disciple who is weaker than yourself, and snatch a token from the other party, it will not be difficult.

Therefore, seeing that Liu Xiaoxu took out two tokens, including the counting disciple, everyone present was not too surprised.

But at this time, Liu Xiaoxu reached for the storage bag again and slowly took out a token.

At this time, the eyelids of the counting disciple jumped slightly, and the sarcasm on his face suddenly faded.