Team A and A are also divided into three teams, A, B, and C, with three people in each team, and then start to compete.

For the first time, Ma Chuan encountered a very strong opponent, but fortunately, he was extremely proficient in his seven-move ghost boxing, and his shots were much faster than others. Even if the opponent can easily crack his moves, he strikes first, and the opponent can only be pressed and beaten, and finally loses aggrievedly.

The second time, Ma Chuan met a stronger opponent.

This opponent learned the lesson of his predecessors, and when he saw Ma Chuan use the long drive in the ghost fist and directly attack his chest, he used the wind and remnant cloud palm technique, and twisted his palms in his chest, trying to defeat the enemy with one move.

But Ma Chuan's fist was too fast, and after the first blow, he retracted it before the opponent's palms were closed. Then there is another move to capture the thief and capture the king, and go straight to the opponent's vital point.

After this competition, the winner of the two games is the first team A and the first team, Wang Daoming called it the top three, one win and one loss for the A A A and B team, and the one who lost two games is the A A A and C team.

After Ma Chuan became the top three, a few people had to change their attitude towards him and began to identify with his strength. However, most people still see him as before, thinking that he is just a shit luck miscellaneous disciple.

This time, Wang Daoming took a booklet and went to the wooden platform, and then began to announce: "Although this competition is a friendship competition between senior brothers, it still has to be ranked. The tenth class, the C team, that is, the twenty-seven people from fifty-five to eighty-one. ”

Ninth class, B and C teams, forty-six to fifty-four, nine people.

Eighth class, B and B teams, thirty-seven to forty-five, nine people.

7th class, B and A, 28 to 36, nine people.

Sixth class, A and C teams, nineteen to twenty-seven, nine people.

Fifth class, A, B, C, 16 to 18, three.

Fourth class, team A, B and B, thirteen to fifteen, three people.

Third class, team A, B and A, ten to twelve, three people.

Second class, A A and C teams, seven to nine, three people.

First class, team A, team B, four to six, three people.

"The top three are the top three, three people. Some of them have already been favored by the owner of the village and want to accept them as personal disciples!" Wang Daoming finished reading the booklet and revealed some news that the owner of the village wanted to accept disciples.

When the disciples heard the news, most of them were very disappointed, and they were very envious of the top three people, and they were extremely unpleasant to Ma Chuan.

These people are all official disciples, and they actually look down on Ma Chuan, a miscellaneous disciple, in their hearts, although there has been some improvement later, but no one thinks that this miscellaneous disciple will override the heads of their formal disciples.

"I think this person who is favored by the owner of the village must be Senior Brother Lu Ziming!" a disciple came back from his loss and began to express his opinion.

"Although Senior Brother Lu's martial arts are strong, I am more optimistic about Senior Brother Qin Lin!" said another disciple.

"It's possible that these two senior brothers are definitely not the boatman!" Xue Yi was full of annoyance, not only was Li Xiaoshan wasted the opportunity to fight Ma Chuan. Coincidentally, he met Li Xiaoshan in the competition and was defeated by Li Xiaoshan, making him ranked tenth.

"That boatman, just a miscellaneous disciple, also wants to be compared with the two senior brothers. One of the disciples said disdainfully.

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Li Xiaoshan in the crowd listened to these discussions, but he was reflecting, he lost the first game to Ma Chuan, but then won three games in a row, and the opponents encountered in these three places, there were two people who wanted to sneak attack him, but they were all resolved by him one by one, making him rank seventh.

"Quiet, since the discussion has been successfully concluded, let's go to the Affairs Hall later to get the identity card of the results of this competition. This card is an important certificate for your apprenticeship and service. Wang Daoming saw that everyone was constantly talking, and calmly said such shocking news.

Sure enough, the audience was even more noisy, regret, resentment, jealousy, unwillingness, and all kinds of emotions were expressed.

"Hall Master Wang, the owner of the village wants to see what the strength of his disciple is, and the top three are divided into high and low. A woman's voice came into Wang Daoming's ears.

Hearing this, Wang Daoming glanced at the tower, and then said, "Next, the top three will start to compete!"

Everyone fell silent all at once, and the most anticipated moment came.

"In the first game, Ma Chuan played against Qin Lin. Wang Daoming announced.

"If you practice ghost boxing, you can also defeat the enemy!" Qin Lin was the cloth-clothed boy back then, and in the face of Ma Chuan's old acquaintance, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and at the same time swept thousands of troops in a ghost fist.

"Senior Brother Qin, please!" Ma Chuan also made a move to sweep away thousands of troops, he had a good impression of Qin Lin, among many senior brothers, he was famous for his high understanding, hard training in martial arts, and no matter whether it was right or wrong.

As soon as he got started, Ma Chuan found that Qin Lin used the ghost fist, which was also very fast, the direction was accurate, and the strength was strong, which must be the result of three years of hard work day and night.

The moves of the two are exactly the same, and they are not up or down for a while.

There was an uproar in the audience!

"Senior Brother Qin Lin really has the demeanor of a master, and he doesn't use powerful martial arts, he only uses ghost fists to attack the boatman. A disciple said with some admiration.

"This Qin Lin is too real, if it were me, I would directly use the wind palm technique to defeat the boatman in one move. Xue Yi couldn't wait to be the one who was talking to Ma Chuan at this time.

"Xue Yi, if you don't brag, you'll die. The others were speechless for a while, and some people even spoke up.

"I mean, I want to have the martial arts of Qin Lin. Xue Yi saw that everyone was a little ridiculed, even if he was a person, he was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly defended himself.

"This is more than endurance, Senior Brother Qin Lin made a mistake, he won the boatman, and he suffered a loss to Senior Brother Ziming on the road. A disciple felt sorry for Qin Lin.

...... The two fought nearly 100 moves, and their moves were chic and free, but they still didn't win or lose.

Ma Chuan was in a wonderful state, but in the palace in his heart, he could feel Qin Lin's every move.

What he said was a feeling, because he found that on the spiritual platform in Qin Lin's heart, there were also fifteen soldiers, ten transparent soldiers, and five soldiers from other vassal states.

After Ma Chuan discovered this gap, he ordered the troops of the three armies in his heart to take the main action, and suddenly, the speed was three percent faster, but he retreated seven or eight steps in a row, stopped his body and said: "Senior Brother Qin, you and I have fought more than 100 moves, and we are still evenly matched. ”

Qin Lin was fighting fiercely, and suddenly found that his opponent had disappeared from in front of him, and when he looked at it, he found that Ma Chuan had stopped and spoke. After listening to Ma Chuan's words, he was silent, turned around and got off the wooden platform.

"What's going on, the boatman is really shameless, seeing that he was about to lose, he actually said a draw, and Senior Brother Qin Lin actually agreed. A disciple said indignantly, but found that the senior brothers around him looked at him with strange eyes, so he had to quickly shut up.

"Next, Lu Ziming against Ma Chuan!" Wang Daoming glanced at Ma Chuan and nodded secretly.

"Senior Brother Wang, I'll meet them. "A young girl suddenly jumped out of the tower on the highest floor, and her footsteps kept falling on the layers of cornices, and the height of more than ten zhang fell easily, and finally stood on a willow tree next to the wooden platform.