Chapter 22: The Ongoing Competition
Therefore, Gu Xiaopang at this moment, listening to the discussion in the audience, he should not have taken it seriously because of his thick skin.
But as long as he thought of what happened to him in the past two days, he couldn't help but want to scold Old Man Gu.
Therefore, Gu Xiaopang at this moment is aggrieved, and he feels extremely aggrieved.
"The young man is disheveled, covered in blood, and dirty from head to toe, but he doesn't blame me, I'm also a victim"
"Besides, the master is shameless, he is obscene, and I don't take advantage of it......"
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A stomach of grievances, a stomach of complaints, of course, that is, a stomach of complaints.
Adhering to his cheeky style in the past, Gu Xiaopang straightened his chest, and jumped off the bucket with his hair and messy head.
At the same time as jumping down, he turned his head and looked at the little junior sister who was 'bullied' again......
The disciples who were noticed by the audience about Xiaopang's move inevitably spitted again.
"Bastard boy, you wait for me Lao Tzu"
In the suspended stands, Mu Lao Huo also noticed his eyes when he stepped off the stage, and he was angry in his heart
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Soon, the competitions on the other fighting rings also ended one after another.
"Ah, Brother Lu finished the competition so quickly"
"What's the matter, your brother and I performed well on stage, right?"
"yes, yes...... Especially the foot of the upside-down golden hook, the end is a thief handsome thief handsome......"
"Hanging the golden hook upside down? Why don't I remember that I made such a move?"
This disciple was distracted by Gu Xiaopang's farce, and he really didn't notice how his 'iron buddy' won, so he could only smile with a stupid face.
This Senior Brother Lu was also directly choked with an old-fashioned ......
Such and such similar scenes, one scene after another, happened at the same time in the disciples' stands, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little embarrassing.
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The ensuing battle has been carried out for more than 20 rounds in a row, and thousands of disciples have come up with their own first battle results with either worry or joy.
Gu Xiaopang, who had already settled in the audience, watched a few rounds of the big competition of the outer disciples in the outer gate stand, and then focused his attention on the nearly 100 inner disciples on the platform facing the adjacent square.
The competition for the outer gate is still in full swing, and there are still many disciples waiting for the number to be numbered but not their turn to take the stage.
And at this moment, the inner door doutai, because the number of inner disciples is only slightly one-third of the number of outer disciples.
Therefore, at this moment, the inner disciples have already begun to conduct their second competition.
Because of the loss or win of the last game, the inner disciples are even more desperate for their second battle, those who have won one want to continue to win the first game, and those who have lost one game are even more eager to recover the unfavorable situation as soon as possible......
On weekdays, Gu Xiaopang, who can only occasionally see the duel between the inner disciples, only feels that his eyes have grown shorter at the moment, and he sighs again and again, every stage is wonderful, but it is a little dazzling and can't be seen.
"Well, that should be Sanfeng Zhao Xianyun, and he really deserves to be called the chief by Sanfeng, and there should be a few more moves to determine the winner."
"Our Wufeng Chief Du Zitao is also quite powerful, it seems that the retreat a while ago has received a lot of goods, and it can actually be condensed and transformed."
"Oh, that senior brother who doesn't know how many peaks he is, his way of playing is wrong, he can do it if the empty door is wide open."
"That beautiful senior sister is so powerful, if I remember correctly, it should be the first disciple of Elder Sun of the main peak, it seems that Elder Sun has opened a small stove a lot."
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While Gu Xiaopang was watching attentively, he was also constantly appreciating one, two, and three in his heart.
If this is known to the inner disciples in the competition, they must not be drowned by their countless pairs of contemptuous little eyes.
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Twilight has arrived, the competition is still ongoing, and the entire competition square is brightly lit at the moment.
There was time to rest and recover between the competitions, and all of them had taken the Bigu Pill beforehand, so at this moment, none of the disciples left the field easily, and they were all ready for a protracted battle.
Of course, except for Ouyang Shuaishuai.
The bigwigs in the suspension stands are still looking at each other, and they are full of light and light demeanor on weekdays.
But at this moment, they are all thinking about it in their mouths, and their hearts are also adding and subtracting points in the disciples' performance in the constant comparison test.
"Dead girl, how can that trick be used like that, the old lady taught you in vain on weekdays"
"That bastard boy, he lost two games in a row, and he was a shame for the old man."
"Elder Li, what is your little apprentice doing after pinching his trick for a long time?"
"I guess it's a big move."
"Is it, why do I look like some kind of new exercise has not been cultivated in place, and I can't use it on the spot......"
In response to him, there was a black line in Elder Li's head.
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