Chapter 41: The Swift Swordsman?
Coming to the ring center of Shanjiang City, it is already overcrowded, countless people gather here, dense, there are nearly 10,000 people who have signed up for the competition, plus the number of people who watch, it can be seen what this place has become, even the second floor and roof of some houses on the side of the street, there are people standing on it, in order to watch this competition.
At seven o'clock in the morning, the competition officially began, and on a high platform next to the ring, the city lord of Shanjiang City and the heads of the four major families sat on it, as witnesses of this competition, as well as award presenters.
As for the referee, it was a middle-aged man dressed in black, holding a thick stack of lists in his hand, and began to read the names of the contestants.
"Contestant No. 1, fast fencer Li Dai. ”
When this person's code name was pronounced, many people sneered, is this person also worthy of being called a fast swordsman? A fast gunner is almost the same, of course, a small gun made of meat.
The people who come here to watch are basically people who practice martial arts, and needless to say, the contestants will not come to participate in this competition if they are not people who practice martial arts.
There are many of them who use swords, and they don't dare to call it a fast sword, but this player dares to use a fast swordsman as a code name, and if he is not happy, he will be slapped in the face.
The referee standing in the ring continued to read out the name of the second person, and then the third, the fourth, a total of twenty, duel in pairs, to determine ten winners, as for the losers, they will be crossed out of the list and lose the qualification to continue the game.
Wu Ning felt that he had come early, and decided the order of appearance according to the order of registration, so it was estimated that it would take two hours to reach him.
Unless you can decide the winner with one move and don't procrastinate, then in an hour or so, you should be able to take your turn.
Of the twenty contestants whose names were read, some of them stood by the ring and walked up slowly, while those who were far away flew over everyone's heads with light feats.
Many people were speechless, and no one dared to fly over their heads, if it wasn't for the competition to watch, they would definitely slap this person down.
"Hmph. The deep-eyed man snorted coldly, these people's light skills are so weak, but that's it.
He was full of confidence in the first place in the martial arts this time, except for the young man who the master wanted him to be jealous of, he didn't pay attention to the others.
Twenty fighters went to the ring, chose their opponents, and after the referee called for the start of the competition, they rushed to each other.
"Flying Scorpion Sword Technique. "The No. 1 player used his moves, but it was disappointing, unremarkable, and not a fast swordsman at all.
"Thunderbolt legs. "An old man with a lame leg turned around with one leg, very quickly.
"Bang ......"
The No. 1 player, codenamed Fast Fencer, was kicked out and fell out of the ring.
". "The people who watched didn't expect that this person was vulnerable, and he couldn't even beat a disabled person, it was really speechless, he was blind to the code name of the fast swordsman, who gave him the courage to give him this name.
Other players, some people also quickly divided the winners and losers, only the last team, played dozens of moves, to distinguish the winners and losers.
The referee dressed in black flew into the ring and announced the winner, and as for the defeated people, all their names were crossed out, and there was no chance to compete again, and as for the ten taels of silver they signed up for, it was naturally confiscated.
After the ten victors went down to the ring, the referee continued to pronounce the names of the twenty men and asked them to compete on the stage.
There is no chance of cheating in this kind of open competition, after all, so many people are watching.
There are no rules for the competition, but the organizer still said that they hope to be able to point to the end and try not to kill people.
When the winner of the second contest was decided, the twenty people of the third contest took the stage.
Wu Ning did not despise any opponent, although some people's strength is very poor, it does not mean that they will not have a chance to turn over in the future, and many people actually have advantages in their bodies, if they learn it, they can be used for their own purposes.
Wu Ning's actual combat experience is not rich enough, so he can learn a lot of knowledge by watching the competition, and write down the mistakes of others and the reasons for his victories, so as to avoid his own mistakes in the future.
Unconsciously, the contestants have reached No. 7888, and it will soon be Wu Ning's turn to play.
In less than an hour and a half, it was player No. 7888, which shows that the difference in strength between those who are in the ring is still quite large, so they can divide the winners and losers so quickly and shorten the time of the competition.
"Player No. 7890, name Wu Ning, code name Huang Quan, please get into the ring. ”
After another competition, the referee read No. 7889, and then read Wu Ning's No. 7890.
"It's finally my turn. Wu Ning muttered in his heart, and then looked at the crowd of people around him, and it was impossible to walk over.
He leaped and flew, alternating his feet, flying over the heads of countless people, heading straight for the ring.
He stood at the back of the middle of the crowd, far away from the ring, and with his current strength, he couldn't fly directly from where he was standing to the ring.
Wu Ning could only step on his left foot with his right foot, borrowed his strength again, and his speed became much faster, and he arrived in the ring smoothly and stood steadily.
The crowd watching was surprised, they didn't expect it to be like this.
If there is no powerful light power, or strong internal strength, it is impossible to fly so far, but Wu Ning has managed to do it, which makes many people admire, and they can try it like this next time.
The deep-eyed man who arrived at Shanjiang City with Wu Ning was full of indifference, and a figure flew over his head, making him very angry, and when he saw who it was, he didn't expect it to be Wu Ning, which made him even more angry.
The master asked him not to act rashly, which made him suppress the fire in his belly, and he really wanted to vent it immediately.
"It's kind of interesting. "On the roof of a house, there stood a gentle, handsome man.
Beside him, there stood a young man with a respectful face, clearly his entourage.
A gentle, handsome man shook a folding fan.
He just saw Wu Ning fly from where he was standing to the ring.
said: "This person can be contacted, and hopefully it can be used by us." ”
"Yes. The Tsing Yi entourage nodded: "Then I'll contact him later." ”
The gentle and elegant, handsome man put down the folding fan: "Wait a minute, the light skills are not bad, and I have some of my own creativity, but I also need real skills, if I can't even beat the opponent, what use do I want him?"
"Yes. The Tsing Yi retinue nodded.
The referee in the ring finished reading the names of 19 people, and then read: "Contestant No. 7908, Qiu Pengbo, code name Feipeng spreads his wings, please take the stage." ”