Chapter 121: The Third Round of Rematches

A long day has finally come to an end for many people, and it's finally time for the third round to begin.

After going through the first two tests in different aspects, the most important point for the monk finally came to come, and that was personal strength.

In the third round, 160 monks will be divided into 16 groups, with 10 monks in each group playing a single round robin, which means that each player will play nine matches. And each win is worth one point, the full win is ten points, and the winless game is one point. The results of the final three rounds are added together, and the top 10 are the candidates who advance to the finals.

Of course, in order to save time, the Lieshan Sect and the Red Sword Sect set up a huge ring in Moyun Town early, and it was divided into sixteen parts under the effect of the formation, which means that the sixteen groups can compete at the same time. The forty-five games in each group are divided into five days, and nine games are played every day, which means that each monk basically has two competitions a day, and the grasp of the spiritual power loss depends on the monks themselves.

"Senior brother, do you see which group we are in, didn't we join the group with you, senior brother? Looking at Luo Gan, who had just come back from watching the group, Mu Wen asked a little nervously. To be honest, not only these monks of the Qinglan Sect, after seeing Luo Gan's performance in the first two rounds, there should be no monk who would be willing to be in a group with Luo Gan.

Luo Gan smiled, "Don't worry, our Qinglan Sect is still lucky this time, and no one is in the same group." ”

Only then did Mu Wen put his heart at ease, patted his mouth and said, "That's good, that's good." ”

Cao Wan'er looked at Mu Wen with a mocking expression, "What's so bad about it, with your score, do you still expect to be able to reverse and enter the finals in one fell swoop, it's better to be separated from the senior brother." At least when the time comes, you can surrender directly, give the senior brother a time to rest, and let the senior brother take the first place steadily."

Although Cao Wan'er was a little poisonous, what she said was true, and Mu Wen also agreed. It's just that anyone can say this, Cao Wan'er always made Mu Wen feel a little unhappy when he said it, so Mu Wen naturally fought back, "I don't have a chance, do you have a person who is not even as good as me and is still qualified to teach me a lesson?"

"What are you talking about" Cao Wan'er stood up from her chair suddenly, and her voice suddenly increased.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Tan Mengxue shouted in a deep voice, "Okay, you two, don't you make any progress every day, the third round is about to start, why don't you all go back and breathe well, do you really want to take a point and embarrass our Qinglan Sect?"

Hearing Tan Mengxue's reprimand, the two of them drooped their heads like defeated roosters and went back to the house to adjust their state. And Tan Mengxue and Hao Lei also said goodbye to Luo Gan after listening to their grouping, after all, Luo Gan's strength is almost a sure thing to enter the finals, and they still need to continue to work hard.

When it comes to pranayama, there isn't much time, probably just over a quarter of an hour. After all, this time the Lieshan Sect has been in a hurry, and everyone knows it.

Unlike yesterday, when many people hid in their rooms to rest, when they arrived near the ring, everyone felt for the first time what it means to be crowded.

"Wow, there are only one hundred and sixty monks in total, why are there so many monks gathered? Mu Wen couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion. Since there was only one huge venue for today's game, and the monks had all gathered together, it was a much more spectacular sight than yesterday's Moyun Town.

Luo Gan looked around, especially when he saw that his master had already arrived, so he calmed down, and then said calmly to Mu Wen, "Why, there are too many people to make you feel pressure."

Mu Wen said with a sad smile on his face, "It's impossible without pressure." As soon as you go on stage to compete, thousands of pairs of eyes converge on you, and that feeling makes me uncomfortable just thinking about it. ”

Cao Wan'er looked at Mu Wen with disdain, "What's this, isn't it usually in front of countless outer disciples when you compete in the sect, isn't it really useless that you can't even bear this." ”

"Can that be the same," Mu Wen exclaimed, "Everyone in the sect is a senior brother, and everyone's cultivation is not too high. Look at this," Mu Wen pointed casually, "There is a big push from the heads and elders of the various sects, not to mention that there are still Shizun and the Jindan monks of the Lieshan Sect watching together." ”

"Don't worry. Rogan smiled, "The ring is also made up of small nine-turn mirages, almost no different from the preliminary round, you will never feel these things outside when you are inside, just focus on your own competition." ”

Under the ring is a special rest area for the contestants, and the outside is the place for the spectators, in order not to interfere with each other, the Lieshan Sect has done a much better job than the preliminary round.

On the other side of the ring, on a high platform, the three most important people in this competition, Luo Xi, Sima Ying and Bai Feiyang, sat at this time. Although this competition is not a subjective (sexual) rating, as the initiators of this talent selection conference, the three of them still have to appear in front of the public.

It's just that the atmosphere between the three of them doesn't seem to be very harmonious at this time.

"Luo Xi, I heard that you suddenly left Moyun Town yesterday, right?" Bai Feiyang said in a strange and sudden (yin yīn) yang manner.

Roshi was still so cold, and replied as usual, "It seems that there is no need to inform anyone where I am going."

"If it's normal, it's true that I can't say anything about you, but don't forget what time it is, and what are you, a monk from the Tianmu Domain and a monk from the Heart Crane Domain, going out together, or at this time, isn't it a little inappropriate" Bai Feiyang finally said what he wanted to say.

"Heart Crane Domain" Sima Ying smacked his lips, "Although I don't want to interfere too much in your affairs (情qíng), but if it involves the Heart Crane Domain, then Luo Xi, I would like to trouble you to explain." ”

Roshi sneered, "Do you mean to suspect me of collaborating with the enemy?"

Bai Feiyang was not to be outdone, "Yes and no, you know in your own heart." ”

Luo Xi didn't explain either, what she hated most in her life was all kinds of suspicions. Now she simply didn't say anything about this situation, as for Sima Ying, it didn't matter what they thought, anyway, for Luo Xi, this matter was not very important. She was already very upset when she was inexplicably involved, and now she is still suspicious of her, so you can guess.

And Sima Ying's relationship with Bai Feiyang naturally did not change overnight, but he cared much more about this matter than Luo Xi and Bai Feiyang. He's the one who really doesn't want the slightest mistake.

Since Luo Xi didn't explain, then Sima Ying didn't ask anymore as if she had a clear conscience, but the suspicion had already taken root, but it wasn't that he didn't want to.

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