After the master's speech was over, under the leadership of many elders, more than a thousand disciples of Nangong Gate walked towards the Broken Void Valley.

But as soon as she left the main hall, Nangong Qing found that Sun Xiaowen, who was in the same group as her, was pale, so she asked with concern:

"Xiaowen, are you okay? Your face doesn't seem right? Did you not rest last night?"

"Well, I'm fine, I'm just a little nervous. Sun Xiaowen replied with her head down.

Hearing this, Zhiyun on the side smiled gently, turned his head and comforted:

"It's just a game, you don't need to take it too seriously, let's just do our best, Xiaowen doesn't need to be nervous. ”

Hearing Zhiyun say this, Sun Xiaowen became even more embarrassed, biting her lip and whispering:

"But, but, I've just entered the second floor of the Tun Steps, not to mention Senior Brother Zhiyun, I'm far from Sister Qing. I'm really afraid of holding you back with the two of you!"

"Xiaowen, the two of us are about the same, don't think about it! If you count it like this, then we are both holding back the senior brother!" In order to comfort Sun Xiaowen, Nangong Qing pretended to be relaxed.

After hearing Nangong Qing's words, Sun Xiaowen did not approve, shook her head and said:

"Sister Qing, I know your strength best. Your cultivation is higher than mine, and you are also pregnant with the Nangong Three Uniques, so you are really much more powerful than me. Alas, it's all my mother's fault, it's about to be a game, and I'm going to run to your dad to intercede and stuff my oil bottle into your group, yes, I'm sorry! I'm really sorry. ”

As soon as she thought of this, Sun Xiaowen's heart was very uncomfortable.

As early as four days ago, on the night of the opening of the Sky Breaking Event, Aunt Peng, the canteen supervisor who has taken care of Zhiyun and Nangong Qing for more than 20 years, came to Nangong Chi's courtyard and proposed to Nangong Chi that she wanted her daughter Sun Xiaowen to join Zhiyun and Nangong Qing's group.

Seeing that there are still three or four days before the game starts, knowing this at this point in time, Nangong Chi is also quite a headache.

It's not that he dislikes Xiaowen's low cultivation, but he knows that Zhiyun and Nangong Qing have already found their teammates, and it must be troublesome to reorganize now.

But in the face of Xiaowen's mother Peng Shuying's bitter pleas, Nangong Chi finally failed to withstand the pressure and agreed. Subsequently, he informed the two disciples of this matter as soon as possible.

As soon as they heard that they were going to temporarily change the team members, Nangong Qing and Zhiyun were also very distressed!

But on the one hand, it is difficult to disobey the teacher's fate, and on the other hand, they also know that Aunt Peng has really taken care of herself over the years.

To put it mildly, Aunt Peng is just like their "godmother", but whenever Nangong Chi is not there, Aunt Peng will take care of them.

So on this point, Zhiyun and Nangong Qing were powerless to refuse this request, so they had to accept this sudden change.

In order to make room for Xiaowen, the two of them struggled to persuade their previously scheduled teammates to leave the team and help him find a suitable team member. But even so, they still received a lot of complaints.

As the party to this incident, Sun Xiaowen, she also knew that her mother ran to intercede with the head for her own good.

But this arrangement has indeed brought trouble to many people.

So whenever she thought of this, Sun Xiaowen was apologetic, especially in front of Zhiyun and Nangong Qing, she was so ashamed that she didn't even dare to raise her head.

Seeing Xiaowen in such a state, Zhiyun had no choice but to comfort again:

"Xiaowen, you and Qing'er grew up together, and the two have a very tacit understanding. On weekdays, you work in the martial arts hall again, and you have accumulated a lot of experience in martial arts. It's too late for us to welcome teammates like you. Besides, Aunt Peng's relationship with us is also extraordinary, you can join us as a group, to be honest, we are very happy. ”

"That's it, that's it, Xiaowen, don't think nonsense, let's hurry up and study this manual! You are the most careful, help us see what is written in it?" While changing the topic, Nangong Qing stuffed the freshly sent entry manual into Xiaowen's hand.

As soon as she heard that she wanted to study the manual, Sun Xiaowen quickly walked out of her bad mood.

While flipping through the contents of the book, he explained to Zhiyun and Nangong Qing:

"Well, the first page is a map, marking the activity areas of the Tun Rank disciples and the Meng Rank disciples. The Tun Tie area is in the center of the valley, while the Mongtai area is in the outer ring area. There is also a sentence below, which reads, 'It is strictly forbidden for Tun Rank disciples to enter the Mengjie area. Anyone who violates the rules will be disqualified. ”

"Well, this should be! After nodding, Nangong Qing said again: "What else?"

"The second page is the rules of the game. Well, I'll just pick up the main points. After reading through the second page, I listened to Sun Xiaowen speak slowly:

This page is mainly about the ownership of the fruit. This time, the definition seems to be different from the previous ones, and simply put, whoever picks the fruit is counted. Once the fruit has been plucked, the other teams are not allowed to attack or snatch it, otherwise it will be considered a foul. ”

"Huh, pluck the fruit...... Can't you fight?" Nangong Qing said with a little surprise:

"That's a big difference from the previous years! I remember that there was no such rule before, and at that time, the opponent would not stop until the opponent admitted defeat or lost his combat strength, and it didn't matter who picked the fruit first. ”

"That's right, the rules have indeed been revised this time!" Sun Xiaowen nodded, then pointed to the manual and said:

"You see, it is also clearly marked here that unless it is a competition for a fruit that has no belonging, no team may attack others at will, let alone snatch the fruit that has belonged, otherwise it will be disqualified!"

"Oh, then, the focus of this competition is on picking fruits, not grabbing fruits in the past!" Zhi Yun nodded and analyzed:

"With this change, the previous popular robbery tactics are completely useless. When there is no fruit, no war is allowed, and whoever dares to do it will be out. Hehe, this change is really interesting. ”

"What's the point of this? Once the fruit is picked, it is not allowed to be beaten again, how boring!" Nangong Qing shook her head in disapproval:

"I still like the old games where you can win by robbing other teams, hehe. ”

"It's useless if you like it, it's not allowed this time. I guess this is most likely because the elders don't want to turn this competition into a three-on-three martial arts meeting, but hope that everyone can use their brains more, find a way to pick the fruit before the opponent, and play more bravely and strategically, which tests the team awareness and cooperation ability of each group. But then again, we don't have a lot of training in that regard......"

After nodding worriedly, he heard Zhiyun ask Xiaowen again:

"Well, we've got that in mind. Senior Sister Xiaowen, is there anything else?"

"Oh, let me see......" After answering, Sun Xiaowen opened the manual again.

(End of chapter)