The final of Group A is over.

Although Sun Mucheng pressed his opponent all over the court, he was still judged by the referee and lost the game.

"This ......"

Xiao was stunned.

Judging from the battle just now, Sun Mucheng has steadily suppressed the opponent in terms of skill and strength, and even if he hadn't been stopped many times, he would have already decided the winner.

"Sect Master. ”

Xiao Sinji collapsed and said, "This fight is too fake!"

Jun Chang smiled: "There is a problem with this referee!"

Referees can be bribed to make unfair decisions.

However, what makes Gou Yu incomprehensible is that anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is a shady scene, why do the audience turn a blind eye, are they all blind?

"I'll just say that the young city lord is strong, and he really won the championship of Group A. ”

"The young city lord has amazing talent and physique at a young age, and it is not easy to enter the martial hall. ”

Young City Lord?

The son of the lord of Lin Yuan City?

Jun Changxiao finally understood that in this battle of the Group A finals, no matter who comes up, the script has already been written.

Cruelty, reality.

The warriors at the venue shouted loudly for the winner of Group A, and no one paid attention to Sun Mucheng, who walked out of the ring in frustration, like an orphan who was suddenly abandoned by the whole world.

"I can obviously win, but why do I lose ......" The words kept repeating in his mouth, and his mood was extremely low.

"The reason is simple. ”

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in his ears: "You don't have a backstage." ”

Such a good opportunity, Jun Changxiao must not miss it, so immediately turn on the flicker mode.

Sun Mucheng instantly realized that the voice came from the black-clothed man who claimed to be a Tonggu predecessor at night, so he hurriedly looked up to look for it, but he didn't find it at the venue.

"The world is full of injustices, and you're only getting the tip of the iceberg. Jun Changxiao continued to spread the voice: "So, if you want to achieve higher achievements, you have to go to a fair place and get fair treatment." ”

“......”

Sun Mucheng was silent.

"I'm against it, I'm protesting!"

At this moment, the discordant voice suddenly sounded in the praise, so that the whole venue instantly fell silent.

When Sun Mucheng heard the sound, he saw that at the very far side of the viewing platform, a black-robed man stood up, and sitting next to him was the warrior who had been defeated by himself in the town.

"Ladies and gentlemen. ”

Jun Changxiao put his hand on his chest and said, "Doesn't your heart hurt?"

Everyone said they were confused.

"Brush!"

Jun Chang smiled and pointed at Sun Mucheng, who seemed to be abandoned, and said indignantly: "In the battle just now, it was obvious that he was in the absolute lead, but in the end, the championship was given to the opponent, this is simply the greatest irony of martial arts!"

"You guys!"

"Not only turning a blind eye, but applauding the victor is really sad!"

The crowd was silent.

The person in charge of the martial arts hall, who was awarding the championship medals, said in a deep voice: "Boy, are you openly questioning my martial arts assessment!"

"Phew!"

Jun Chang smiled: "Please, don't insult the word 'Wu' again!"

"Sect Master ......"

Night Xingchen pulled his sleeve and said, "It's low-key, you must control it!"

"Control the fart!"

Jun Changxiao roared loudly: "The teenagers who came to participate in the assessment have all been practicing hard for seven or eight years, and in the end, they will be completely denied because they can't say a word, which is fair!"

Sun Mucheng, who was still very strong, suddenly cried.

He was not crying that he was judged to lose, but crying that someone stood up to support him when he seemed to be abandoned.

Jun Chang looked at it with a smile and said with a serious expression: "Even if you lose this game in the eyes of everyone, but in the eyes of this seat, you won, win with dignity and integrity, and win with a clear conscience!"

"Boy!"

The person in charge of the martial arts hall pulled a black face and said, "I think you are here to make trouble, right?"

It's a must.

As long as the dog has this urine left, if he doesn't cause trouble for three days, he will definitely go to the house to expose the tiles, not to mention that he doesn't pursue some stimulation, how can he be worthy of the identity of the disciple of the old man Taixuan.

"Such a high-level martial arts event, but doing despicable and dirty things. Jun Changxiao raised the ticket and said angrily: "My money is really wronged!"

"Knock him out for me!" shouted the head of the martial arts.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

The warriors in charge of the security of the venue rushed over one after another.

"No!"

Jun Chang smiled: "I'll go by myself!"

After that, he left with Xiao Sinji and Night Xingchen in a dashing manner.

"Little one!"

Before walking to the entrance, Jun Changxiao turned his head and looked at Sun Mucheng and said: "This martial arts hall is not worth your time to waste, if you want to become stronger, you can come to the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect to find this seat!"

Filled with righteous indignation for a long time, he finally revealed the fox's tail.

"Ten Thousand Ancient Sects?"

The warriors in the venue immediately began to talk.

About this sect, it has been spreading in the city recently.

The security guards who were about to make a move and quickly drive the dog out suddenly hesitated, because they heard that Xuanzi sects such as the Imperial Sword Xuanzong and the Lingdao Xuanzong were all deflated.

Wutang has a good reputation in Lin Yuan City, but after all, it is only a non-power organization, and there is still a big gap between it and the Xuanzi-level sect.

"Who are you!"

Sun Mucheng shouted loudly.

Jun Chang stopped laughing, and under the backdrop of various special effects, he showed the back of the great shore, and said, "Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect!"

"I'll go!"

Sun Mucheng wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "I will go to the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect!"

......

Outside the city.

Jun Changxiao walked briskly with the two disciples, it felt like he was in big trouble, and he would be unlucky if he didn't slip away immediately.

"Don't be cowardly!"

The system said: "Take out the momentum just now!"

"Get out!"

Jun Changxiao scolded in his heart, and then returned to the sect as fast as he could.

Lin Yuan Academy still had to continue the competition in groups B and C, and he didn't have the time to take care of this guy who interrupted halfway, so he was able to let him return to Wangu Immortal Mountain safely.

"It's too dark. ”

Thinking back to the competition he had witnessed earlier, Jun Chang smiled and sat in the main hall and said seriously: "Since my Ten Thousand Ancient Sect has come to the upper realm, I will never let the matter of genius dusting happen!"

"Sect Master. ”

The next day, Li Qingyang walked in and said, "At the foot of the mountain, a young man named Sun Mucheng came to see him. ”

"So fast?"

Jun Changxiao was a little surprised, but Zhengse said, "Let him in." ”

......

Ten Thousand Ancient Sects, inside the main hall.

Sun Mucheng was brought in by Li Qingyang, and when he saw Jun Changxiao, who was sitting in the first place, he was able to affirm: "You are really the sect master of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect?"

When he was at the venue, he was quite skeptical, but after thinking about it, he decided to go to Fengqi Immortal Mountain, after all, when he heard the second uncle talk about this sect, he had already developed a strong interest.

Mainly because of shady reasons, I couldn't enter the martial arts, and I didn't have the shame to go back to see my hometown parents, so I had to come here.

Briefly.

Break the can!

"Can this seat still lie to you?" Jun Chang said with a smile.

"Brush!"

Sun Mucheng arched his hand and said: "The sect master is above, please accept me as an apprentice!"

"This seat does not accept disciples, only disciples. ”

"Disciples are okay too!"

"Qingyang, bring the entry sheet. ”

After the most traditional introductory inquiry, Jun Changxiao immediately stamped the great seal of the sect and said, "From now on, you will be a disciple of my Ten Thousand Ancient Sect." ”

"This is the beginning?" Sun Mucheng was a little confused.

In his understanding, both entering the sect and entering the martial arts hall have to go through the assessment procedure, which is even stricter than that, but he was accepted just by reporting his name and address, which seems to be a bit too child's play.

Sun Mucheng didn't know that he didn't go through the procedure because he had defeated the most core disciple Ye Xingchen in Jingshui Town before.

......

The Wangu Sect ushered in the first disciple after ascending to the upper realm, and according to the sect's culture, they must be taken care of, so Su Xiaomo and Li Fei have long been waiting in the martial arts arena with happy footballs.

Slightly.

Sun Mucheng walked out of the main hall.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Li Shangtian, who was in charge of the sentry, immediately transmitted the sound.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

When it was too late, the two happy soccer balls dragged the light and drew an arc to burst out, carrying a very strong force!

"Huh?"

Sun Mucheng frowned suddenly, and then rushed forward, his whole body rose in the air, and his feet were used back and forth, but he kicked the ball back hard when he heard the 'bang' sound twice.

"it!"

"Boom! boom!"

Su Xiaomohe couldn't dodge in time, one was kicked in the face, the other was kicked in the stomach, and then sunk into the far wall in a 'swastika' shape.

"Original...... Originally...... He's a master......"