December 24, 2017

The words of the immortal envoy of the Holy Sect made the atmosphere of the rostrum quieter and even a little weird. There is no ads on the mobile phone. It saves the most traffic.

"That, Master Xian Envoy, did you just say?" The old man with long beard next to him was stunned and asked tremblingly.

At the same time, countless pairs of eyes stared at the milky white mask, waiting for his next statement.

After a while, the immortal envoy of the Holy Sect suddenly turned his head and said, "What did I just say?"

This sentence made people feel even more confused. The old man with long bearded looked at the boss in the first row of the rostrum. After looking at each other, the bosses in the first row looked at each other and signaled him to continue the cliché and not stop.

The old man with long beard looked ache and secretly hated why he had to sit in the last row... When he entered the venue, he thought he could rely on the Holy Sect Immortal Envoy, which would be beneficial to the water. Even if he only had a little more of the Holy Sect Immortal Envoy was involved in the fairy spirit.

Who would have thought that now he was being roasted by a group of real young masters like this!

But when things came to an end, he had no choice but to smile and said to the immortal envoy: "You just said the death penalty..."

"Diet punishment...?" The Holy Sect Immortal made the voice seem empty and ethereal, making people confused.

At this moment, Li Fengyun suddenly spoke: "Xin'er, isn't this situation just a person who accidentally says something in his heart and racks his brains to cover it up with an unfathomable attitude?"

Lu Xin wanted to hold his head: "Don't say it again! I feel like you have overdrawn all your inspirations in recent years!"

"And the tone and way this person speaks always makes me feel familiar... Speaking of which, Lord Immortal, have we met somewhere?"

The immortal sent the Holy Sect was silent and ignored it.

But the more Li Fengyun heard it, the more he felt that his guess was good. He frowned and recalled the past carefully, and a light flashed in his mind: "Can you be..."

The immortal envoy of the Holy Sect interrupted at this time, "I'm saying that it's ridiculous that you are discussing how to deal with Wang Jiu. If he is indeed wrong, he just needs to deal with it according to the regulations. If there is no mistake, do you still want to use the public to punish him for death?"

The old man with long beard shook his head quickly: "Where is it, how dare he dare? It's just that his move is too important after all, and it has never been before..."

"Did this ever violate any rules?"

Having said that, everyone present understood the meaning of the Holy Sect Immortal Envoy. If the Dharma is not prohibited, it can be done. This is the common truth in Xiangzhou today. Although Wang Jiu’s actions were a bit shocking and the subsequent influence was continuous, since there is no prohibition in the rules, then...

The old man with long beard smiled and said, "We must keep the teachings of the immortal envoy in mind."

"...Well, I mean, isn't it really against any rules? If there are negative competitions in other cities, there will be penalties."

The old man with long beard thought for no reason: "This, generally speaking, negative competitions will be treated as banned, but Qingyun competitions will be held every ten years, so it doesn't matter if he can't ban the game. On the other hand, there is this regulation: if the opponent is forced to play negatively to win by using off-court factors, the competition will be disqualified. In this way, Shen Qingming has a surprise elimination of Wang Jiu, and there is indeed too many things that make sense. The immortal envoy means to qualify Shen Qingming for the game..."

"Of course not!" The immortal envoy of the Holy Sect firmly denied, "I mean, rules and regulations should be adapted to local conditions. Qingyun City has the unique environment of Qingyun City, and there is no need to care about the rules of other cities."

"This is what the immortal envoy teaches."

"Okay, I've watched the opening ceremony today and played the opening match. I'll take the lead if I have nothing else. See you tomorrow."

After saying that, the Holy Sect Immortal shook his body and disappeared.

Dozens of Qingyun bosses on the rostrum looked at each other, and they were all a little surprised and confused.

Only Li Fengyun frowned: "I still think I've seen this person."

Lu Xin was helpless: "... Of course you have seen it. When the Immortal Envoy first arrived in Qingyun City half a month ago, he came to knock on our door!"

"So that's the case, I said why it looks familiar and tight."

With the unification of opinions on the rostrum, the huge storm caused by Wang Jiu gradually subsided.

After all, with the koi law that had been around for hundreds of years before, Wang Jiu's behavior of admitting defeat at the last minute was not very shocking. While people were talking about gossip, they also accepted the fact that the favorite to win the championship was eliminated in the first round.

Even without Wang Jiu, this year's Qingyun Competition is still exciting. Qian Ye, Lu Fangchen, and Li Wanqing, these three young geniuses with far more strength than their peers are like stars in the night sky, illuminating the beautiful prospects of Qingyun Competition.

Many people are saying that if these three people can show extraordinary strength in the competition and leave a deep impression on the Holy Sect Immortal Envoy, the Qingyun Competition may be able to resume the grand event of the previous five-year, three-year or even one-year.

At that time, although there will be no more sayings such as sharpening a sword for ten years, it will really mean the prosperity of Qingyun City.

Late at night on the 24th, tens of thousands of spectators in the competition venue gradually dissipated with enthusiastic discussions and went back to their own homes, but everyone's thoughts remained in the venue.

On the 25th, the first day of the competition, I wonder how many exciting scenes will appear!

It was sunny at noon on December 25, 2017.

In the early morning of the first day of the competition, there were still crowds of people outside the competition. Hawkers from all walks of life worked hard to travel among the crowd, selling snacks, drinks and other items at a high price of ten times the price, and the sales volume was still very popular.

This time, the competition venue did not make everyone wait for too long. When the morning sun became bright, the main entrance of the competition venue was rumbling open, accommodating tens of thousands of spectators.

The entire schedule of Qingyun Competition is expected to take 10 days, and more than 200 players will decide the final championship after 8 rounds of elimination. These 10 days seem to be plenty of time, but considering that the players will have time to recover and the rest of each game, the schedule is still quite compact.

Therefore, the organizing committee did not arrange any extra procedures. It only held a very simple celebration ceremony on the morning of the 25th. After commemorating Li Yesu, the founding ancestor of Qingyun City, and others, they directly started fighting in groups.

The grouping method is still the upper position vs lower position, and the middle position vs. median position vs. median position. After losing the blessing of koi metaphysics, the probability of unpopularity is generally very low. Therefore, the audience who came to watch the first day's competition did not have too high expectations for upsets.

However, unpopularity continues to appear, as if the curse of the koi continues.

In the contestants' seat, Wang Jiu took the latest battle table and a videotape seal to analyze the competition situation for his mount Shen Qingming.

"According to the schedule, your opponent should be this person named Shan Heqiu."

Chen Qingming didn't have the time to look at the battle chart, because the various gazes around her made her feel uncomfortable all over.

"Hey, I said, are you just sitting here with such a swagger..."

Wang Jiu frowned: "Is there any problem? There is no regulation that the eliminated players cannot continue to watch the game in the contestants' viewing seat."

"That's not what it means..."

"Or do you disdain to discuss tactical issues with me, the defeated general?"

Chen Qingming had an expression of "What the hell are you talking about?"

Wang Jiu explained: "This is a common disadvantage of human beings. We attach more importance to superficial results than reality. And under the influence of self-deception, the superficial results are confused with authenticity."

"What?"

"To give a simple example, suppose there is a large-scale competitive competition with an extremely grand scale. The host team is originally a weak team, but it uses its home court advantage to bribe the referee, allowing its team to defeat opponents who are far stronger than their own, and get results that are not of their own. Should the host be proud of this?"

Chen Qingming said: "Of course it is impossible. This kind of victory is more shameful than failure."

"Unfortunately, you humans are more inclined to enjoy victory. No matter why the victory comes, winning is everything. So, if you regard me as a defeated man and yourself as an invincible genius girl who defeated the God Sword from the Heaven, I can also express my understanding."

"…In your eyes, am I so unbearable?"

Wang Jiu explained: "Please don't get me wrong. I didn't mean to underestimate you. This is a common problem for human beings."

"Let's go back to the topic, you can continue talking." Chen Qingming sighed, supported his little hand on his cheek, and began to listen carefully to Wang Jiu's explanation of the key points of the next game.

Because she really doesn't want to listen to any stories about human bad natures anymore.

Wang Jiu shrugged with regret. He had just prepared three classic chapters about the story of human bad nature.

However, we should indeed focus more on the current events. According to the schedule, Chen Qingming's competition is about to begin.

Wang Jiu himself was eager to try the next game.

For example, the low-level competition of Qingyun Competition is indeed difficult to arouse his interest. When he was the nameless sword god, he was weak in winning all kinds of championships. However, it was very interesting to remotely control a mount with an IQ index of only 3.3, facing many opponents who were called top geniuses in this era and eventually won the championship.

This kind of fun comes from the instinct of biological beings, and in languages ​​that are more familiar to humans, it is probably...

I hope my son will become a dragon, and my daughter will become a phoenix?
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