Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Windfall
After the dust cleared the two, it also indicated that the last game was the end of the group stage.
It took a while for Feng Fuchen to eliminate the other 33 people who had lost their fighting spirit, and then Fuchen walked off the stage, which also indicated that he was about to enter the finals.
This is the end of the group stage, and the remaining 22 will use the same pattern to determine the top 10 after an hour, and the top 10 will be ranked, and the winner will be the last. ”
After that, Elder Zhang Zhishan got up and came to the guardrail of the viewing platform and said to the crowd of spectators below.
After speaking, there was a burst of cheers from the audience, and Elder Chi stood up, and then the people on the viewing stage also dispersed with Elder Chi, and the audience also dispersed towards the eight main roads in the second area in a discussion.
"Brother Xiaohei, you are awesome!"
"Little Black is good!"
"Our little black is going to cultivate immortals!"
Floating dust came to everyone's side, Xiaoqing jumped off Niu Dazhuang's shoulder, took the lead in reaching out his hand, gave a thumbs up and praised, and then everyone also praised floating dust.
"Good luck! good luck!"
Fuchen touched Xiaoqing's head, greeted everyone with a smile, and said that he relied on luck.
But Fuchen knew in his heart that he had barely beaten a dozen or so of his peers who had experienced the war, and he was able to stand to the end because the old beggar was fed medicine and that set of boxing techniques.
"Old beggar, am I doing well?"
Fuchen came to the old beggar and said proudly.
Before, the old beggar's busy work in the aura test and exercises was in vain, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but this time he felt that the performance was beyond imagination, so he came to the old beggar and was proud, and he also wanted the other party to boast about his meaning.
"It's so-so, besides, it's not certain if you can go to the end!"
The old beggar didn't want to exaggerate the dust at all, and after a pause, he cursed and said.
"It's only in the top ten, I'm completely fine!"
Fuchen said confidently.
"If you take the first place, the old beggar can give you a small reward!"
The old beggar looked at the floating dust and said with a lewd smile, but fortunately the floating dust is used to it, otherwise he will definitely get goosebumps.
"You can pull it down! Last time, you said that it was good for me to enter the Chaos God Mountain!"
Fuchen rolled his eyes and said.
"Brother Xiaohei, Auntie, their meal should be almost ready, and it will be cold if you don't go back!"
At this time, Xiaoqing looked at the side of Fuchen, pinched her stomach and said aggrievedly.
"You know how to eat, be careful when you grow up and become a fat girl!"
The old beggar knocked Xiaoqing's head with a cigarette stick and said, this time Xiaoqing's pouting mouth was even more aggrieved.
"Hahaha...... Let's go back and have some delicious food to celebrate. ”
Fuchen took Xiaoqing's hand, and followed everyone to the direction of going back, and bought a lot of cooked food on the way, of course, Xiaoqing and Xiaobai's snacks were indispensable.
Seeing my ability today, I feel that the top ten are no problem, as for the reward that the old beggar said, forget it, I don't have much interest in the first, and I have no interest in the old beggar's small reward at all, just like coaxing a child.
The City God's Temple is not far from the square and not close, about five or six miles away, so you can just go back to have a meal, and the same is true for the previous assessments.
There was still some time left after eating, and Fuchen planned to go to the backyard to practice boxing.
But when he came to the backyard, he saw the old beggar standing up straight, with his hands behind his back and his back to himself, and the old beggar looked to the side, but he didn't see the dust, but he already knew by the sound of footsteps that he was coming.
The old beggar watched Fuchen walk in, and with a force under his feet, it was like running forward, and went around the entire backyard, Fuchen looked at the serious old beggar, only to see that the speed was very fast, the body was elegant and unpredictable, and there were some phantoms left behind.
Fuchen was shocked by this scene, his jaw slowly opened involuntarily, and before he could scream, the old beggar came to Fuchen in a half-circle again, and blocked Fuchen's mouth with his dirty hand.
"Don't be surprised, it's just a little skill......"
The old beggar let go of his hand and said with a chuckle, all smug as he looked.
"This is still a small skill! If I could, wouldn't I be able to kill everyone on the stage in seconds!"
Before Fuchen could turn back from his surprise, he said loudly to the old beggar, and the saliva in his mouth almost sprayed on the old beggar.
"It's a small skill, do you want that little reward!"
The old beggar wiped his face with his hand, and said to the floating dust with some disgust.
"Yes, yes!"
Fuchen hurriedly took the old beggar's words, and pulled the old beggar's sleeve with both hands, for fear that the other party would regret it.
"Then you can get the first place!
The old beggar shook off the dust and gave him a blank look, then changed his tone and said seductively.
"Wouldn't that be too ostentatious?"
Fuchen looked at the old beggar who had to take the first place before giving it, but he didn't want to be too conspicuous, after all, he was still a soldier who died in battle in the identity of the Great Zhou Dynasty!
"What are you afraid of? Shouldn't you sing and live a reckless life when you are young? When you are young, you are not arrogant, and when you are old, you will be a beggar? If you are so cowardly, what can you do?"
The old beggar looked at Fuchen and hesitated, so he continued to flicker.
"Seems to make sense!"
Fuchen looked up and thought about it, a little tangled, if he went to the Chaos God Mountain, it was estimated that even if he was found to be a deserter, it would not be a big deal, thinking that the caution of the past two years has really made me more and more careful.
"Everything the old beggar said was philosophical. ”
The old beggar said narcissistically.
"Old beggar, who are you so powerful?"
Fuchen stared at the old beggar and asked again.
"If I tell you my identity, then wouldn't you have to kneel and beg me and worship me every day?"
The old beggar waved his hand and replied triumphantly.
"Then how did you become a beggar!"
Fuchen said subconsciously, and after finishing speaking, he felt that the air around him was solidified.
"Okay, you kid, don't talk if you can't speak, hurry up and prepare for the exam, you can't get the first place, and Lao Tzu is in a bad mood and another reward is gone." ”
The old beggar kicked Fuchen's ass and scolded threateningly.
Fuchen can only go to the square with everyone to participate in the final finals.
"Brother Xiaohei, come on, hit the other side and!"
Fuchen was about to go to the preparation area, Xiaoqing held his fist in front of him behind him, and shouted at Fuchen's back with a fierce expression.
Fuchen also looked back and said that he knew.
"Tsk...... Twitter......"
Xiaobai on Xiaoqing's shoulder also waved his wings and shouted, the old beggar didn't let him bring it if he was troublesome before, but this time Xiaoqing had to bring it over, and there was no way.
When the dust came and was ready to go, everyone was almost there.
The number of people was selected from about 4,000 to 22 people, and suddenly the preparation area was a lot empty, and the floating dust came in and ushered in the eyes of many people.
Fuchen first smiled at everyone and nodded, many people also smiled at themselves, and then nodded, which can be regarded as greeting each other, but when Fuchen found a place to sit down, and then looked around, those people were still smiling at themselves, which made Fuchen feel uncomfortable for a while, what did this group of people want to do?
Seeing that the other party was staring directly at him, he simply closed his eyes and didn't look at it.
It didn't take long for Fuchen to feel that someone was coming over around him, and no one should be in this place, so he opened his eyes to see what was going on, and at this moment, there were six waves of people walking towards him, the same people who were smiling at him before.
"What do you want to do?"
Fuchen hurriedly stood up and asked with a frown.
"Brother, we don't mean anything else, don't get me wrong!"
One of the duos at the front said.
"Yes, we invited you to join our group, and we have a better grasp of it together!"
The other hurriedly explained.
"Let's join our group, brother, with your strength, it is appropriate to enter the top ten, and it is possible to enter the top three with our help!"
Another trio walked up, and one of them said.
Then another trio approached, and one of them, a handsome nobleman, bowed his hand.
"This brother, in the next Changling, just want to enter the top ten, if you can help me, give me a hundred taels of gold. ”
Fuchen had an impression when he heard Zhang Changling's name, this is one of the five people who are above average in the previous assessment like himself, and as long as he enters the top ten, he can enter the Chaos God Mountain.
But Fuchen didn't care about this, the person who invited him before originally wanted to wait for everyone to finish speaking and refuse together, but Fuchen cared about a hundred taels of gold, which was a huge amount of money for everyone in the City God Temple, and he could buy a lot of snacks for Xiaoqing!
"That's true!"
Fuchen stared at Zhang Changling and asked.
"A gentleman's word is hard to chase!"
Zhang Changling said with a serious look in his eyes, because of the tenth scene, the origin of the floating dust has also been exposed, so what is missing.
"I'll give one hundred and fifty taels of gold, I think this brother needs money, as long as my brother can let me enter the top ten, and then give a set of courtyards in the south of the city!"
Before Fuchen could agree, another trio came up, and one of them, who also seemed to be a son of a wealthy family, said first.
Fuchen originally thought that it was already a pie in the sky to earn a hundred taels of gold, after all, he was so big and had never seen a hundred taels of gold, who would have thought that someone would bid higher, Fuchen heard this, it was nervous and happy.
Looking at the figure of the person who speaks, the figure is a little shorter, and the eyes are a little smaller, but when he speaks, he looks extraordinary.
"Xu Zhang, you can't get along with me, right?"
Zhang Changling looked at Xu Zhang, who had an extraordinary temperament, and said fiercely.
"Cousin, if you don't fight with you usually, it's up to you, but this time it's different, I'm going to go to Chaoshen Mountain, and there are a few people in Dongning City who can compare with me!"
Xu Zhang did not evade it, and directly explained what he meant.