The tournament is at the east end of the village, and there is a large open space. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info In the morning, when Liu Ping'an and the two were wandering around, they first walked around here.

There are five platforms in the open space, one rostrum, and four rings for martial arts. All with a red carpet paving, the rostrum is also decorated with a variety of silk flowers, a round arch by the calligraphy master written a few big characters: Shandong Dao Martial Arts Alliance Fifth Martial Arts Conference.

The whole scene is mainly red, and all kinds of decorations are also piled up around the entire venue, and business advertisements are also common. At this time, the disciples of various sects and sects had already arrived here, and they all gathered under the stage to listen to an old man with a white beard making a mobilization speech.

The old man was obviously pure in his internal strength, and his seemingly relaxed tone could clearly send every word into the ears of everyone present. Ye Qijie introduced to Liu Ping'an that this is the leader of the Shandong Dao Martial Arts Alliance, the "Wooden Swordsman" Shangguan Yu, who has a second-grade master certificate issued by Six Doors.

The mobilization and draw before the opening did not have anything to do with their referees, as long as they stood in the ring and waited.

Liu Ping'an was assigned to Platform C, in the southwest corner. After the arrangements were made, the people separated and walked towards their respective rings. The opponents who are waiting for the draw to come to the stage to compete.

As Gong Zhutou said earlier, this ring match will be held in two days in total. There are a total of 64 contestants, and this afternoon there will only be a 32-strong finalist, and there will be only one one.

Although it is one game for the players, for the referees, it is eight games for each table.

Liu Ping'an took out a small note from his pocket, which was stuffed to him by Ye Qijie at this time, which included the schedule of this competition and the referee's precautions, and even what the referee wanted to say was listed on it.

When everyone finished drawing lots in a hurry, Gong Zhutou stood in the center of the rostrum and shouted: "The game is on!"

His shout was not only for the players, but also for the referees.

Liu Ping'an stood alone in the center of the ring, wearing a black uniform with six doors to catch heads, and others saw him standing as straight as a pine, heroic and extraordinary, but Liu Ping'an felt a little stupid and stupid, and he always felt uncomfortable.

The surrounding area was already full of onlookers who did not need to participate, and some of the younger brothers and sisters of the Taishan faction greeted him with laughter, and shouted for him to take care of his younger brothers and sisters. Liu Ping'an was silent, the smile on his face had already frozen, he had never shown his face in front of so many people, he was actually a little nervous, and his palms were full of sweat.

Liu Ping'an secretly used his internal strength, and slowly let his state of mind enter the silence of complete devotion, and then began to relax.

Some little guys who haven't left the school are just fighting, what do they have to be nervous about, who dares to be disobedient and judge directly! Liu Ping'an said to himself.

As soon as he heard Gong Zhutou shouting that the game was over, Liu Ping'an took out the note from his pocket and shouted: "C No. 1 and No. 16, please come to the stage to compete!" In fact, he didn't need to read the note to remember, but he was always worried that he would forget to shout wrong.

As soon as the words fell, two people jumped on the stage and stood looking at each other. Coincidentally, it happened to be a disciple of the Taishan faction and a disciple of the Hot Spring Villa, and the dispute between the two factions before the game should have spread throughout the entire sect.

According to Ye Qijie, Liu Ping'an must first explain three rules to the two, one is to kill or seriously injure the opponent to lose, the second is to fall into the ring and lose, and the third is that the referee has the right to judge the backward side in extreme circumstances.

After Liu Ping'an read out the rules to the two, he retracted his hands and shouted at the same time: "The competition has officially begun." ”

At this time, Liu Ping'an couldn't take care of his nervousness. There is a clear gap between the two sides of the match, so don't get out of the basket in the first game. So the true qi and dark luck, Fu Liu Jue turned around his body, ready to shoot at any time.

No. 1 is a disciple of Hot Spring Villa, and No. 16 is a disciple of the Taishan faction. The two of them were not polite at all, and even the etiquette before the start of the competition was omitted, and their names were not announced. The two shouted loudly, picked up their weapons, and each rushed towards their opponent.

Liu Ping'an has slowly retreated to a corner of the ring, after all, the referee is not the protagonist on the field, even if he is worried about the safety of the players, he can't steal the limelight from others. He took a closer look at the weapons on both sides, and sure enough, as Ye Qijie said, they were all wooden, so he was relieved again.

The two players were evenly matched, one with a wooden sword and the other with a wooden knife, and there was no clanging sound of metal colliding, just a few dull sounds of continuous wood impact. On the contrary, the surrounding onlookers cheered loudly, and all kinds of cheering and insulting voices were endless.

The strength of the two players is not strong, and the cultivation of the forging period has no various swords and swords, nor is there a lightning-fast posture, and there is no momentum that covers the sky and the sun, that is, two low-level samurai are there You come and go, you sword me and I sword.

The level of the two is not as good as the second brother Liu who was scolded by the master as a second brother during the Huashan faction. At least Liu Ping'an's internal strength level at that time was still very good. Liu Ping'an watched the two fight, and he was bored and wanted to sleep. So he closed his eyes, just secretly Fu Liu Jue judged the situation on both sides.

He didn't think that something strange would happen when he closed his eyes, he felt as if he could sense the direction of the two players' moves and potential changes, and even the way the true qi in their bodies was running.

The disciple of Taishan Sect must have made this move to be cloudless, and the true qi in the body was slightly stagnant, and then the three yin veins in the right hand were really lucky, and the next move should be the mountain in the sky. Liu Ping'an opened his eyes, and the situation on the scene was as he expected, not bad at all.

The disciple of Hot Spring Mountain Resort was slightly negligent this time, and was immediately stabbed in the left chest by the wooden sword. Although it is a wooden sword that has not been opened, but it was directly knocked out three or four steps under the bonus of true qi, this kid is also inexperienced in battle, and after being stabbed, he actually rubbed his chest with his hand instead of counterattacking or defending...... If it's a real fight, even if you don't die in front, this trick will be sent.

Sure enough, the disciples of Taishan immediately seized the opportunity to take off into the air, kicked up with a chain of legs, and was kicked off the stage directly when he heard an "ah". Fortunately, there were many onlookers around, and they didn't fall to the ground and were caught.

Seeing that he had won, the Taishan disciple excitedly raised his sword and stabbed it in the air a few times. Liu Ping'an remembered that he liked to celebrate like this after winning the competition between his brothers and sisters, but now it seems to be such a stinky fart.

Liu Ping'an hurriedly walked to Taishan's disciple, then grabbed his right hand and said loudly: "Now I announce, the first battle in the C ring, the sixteenth victory!" At the same time, he raised the winner's right hand high.

There was immediately a burst of cheers from the audience, and No. 16 also jumped up happily. It was his shining moment. Liu Ping'an didn't bother to pay attention to him. Just silently took out a battle record paper from his pocket and crossed it on the number one.