When they heard that this was the reason, everyone suddenly realized that no one was disgusted with this decision because it was reasonable and reasonable.
Of course, some people objected. For example, Nanzhu shouted, "Can the rules be changed at will? You only need to change them once. This is the second time, and you still caught someone changing the rules repeatedly.
Is this Chaoyang Conference still decent?"
The eyes of the whole audience immediately focused on him, wondering who they thought it was, but it turned out to be the fat man.
There was a burst of chuckles at the scene. It was okay for one of us to speak for our own, everyone could understand.
Wu Tian withdrew his eyes from Nanzhu and did not reply to Nanzhu's words. The key was that he did not want to get entangled in this kind of topic, and it was not the first time he had contact with this fat man. If you dare to speak, people can chat with you in the competition venue in full view of everyone.
It's so big, I'm afraid it's easy to get confused.
His eyes fell directly on Yu Qing and he said again: "This is your number plate."
Yu Qing wanted to say that he didn't want to accept it, because he didn't want Xiao Changdao to be promoted from Dingyin District. He was disturbed once by the changed lottery rules before, and now it's happening again. What's going on?
However, looking around at everyone's reactions, except for Fatty Nan, no one in the audience expressed any objection. Even if he wanted to object, he was a little worried that he would look too ugly, and worried that not agreeing would cause a reaction similar to public outrage. After all, people said
That's right. The Chaoyang Tournament is a place for martial arts competitions. To advance without fighting a single match is a bit unjustifiable both emotionally and rationally.
The key point is that he himself knows very well that his arms can't hold his thighs. Since people dare to do this openly on such occasions, there is little point in resisting him. If he doesn't fight until now, he has brought out this truth, and people's hearts are really not with him.
side.
He was afraid of attracting Xiang Lanxuan if he resisted. After thinking about it again and again, he still stretched out his hand and took the No. 1 card.
Wu Tian also smiled and extended his hand to invite him to go and stand aside to watch the fun, and then continued the drawing of lots.
Young Master Chan in the stands was delighted, "It's best if the eldest brother draws the number one card and gives him a good lesson!"
He is quite vindictive and still dislikes Yu Qing after all these days.
The disciple from Guijian Villa on the side replied, "It would be great if Mr. Chan could draw an empty number and advance directly."
Chan Shaoyun rolled her eyes at him, "My brother can advance regardless of whether he draws a hollow number plate or not."
The disciple smiled awkwardly and yet modestly and nodded.
On the other side of the stands, seeing such a forced number plate, Bailixin subconsciously glanced at the people at Huijian Villa, and then reminded Nanzhu: "Chan Shaoting seems to be a little bit fond of your old fifteen.
Opinion, there are only eleven people left to draw lots, the possibility of Chan Shaoting facing him is not small, what if they do?"
Nanzhu raised a hand and tugged on his ear. He was a little doubtful, but he didn't seem too worried. "I can't tell what the consequences will be."
He had seen Chan Shaoting's strength in taking action, but he still reacted like this, which made Baili Xin puzzled and stared at Yu Qing with twinkling eyes.
At the lottery site, the contestants still formed a circle, and then the drums and thunder continued, and finally the results were immediate.
In less than a moment, the eleven darts were fired one after another in a circle, and then the cards were unveiled directly.
It can be seen that some contestants are relatively nervous, including Xiao Changdao and Wu Ronggui, because it can even be said that it is the moment to decide their future and destiny. No matter what they have calculated, as long as they draw lots and face Chan Shaoting and
Xiang Zhen basically has no chance of winning.
After working hard to get to the last level, no one with inferior strength wants to regret it because of bad luck and bumping into the strong one.
Some people actually just want to get ahead in regional competitions, and don't actually have any hope in regional competitions.
You can still try your luck in the regional competitions, but there is basically no luck in the regional competitions, because there are too many strong players like Chan Shaoting and Xiang Zhen selected from each area, and it is impossible not to have considerable strength.
Maybe he will stand out from the regional competition.
Fortunately, the final result of the unveiling made Xiao and Wu relieved, and even looked at each other and smiled. They were lucky. They both drew empty numbers and were promoted directly. Their excitement was palpable.
Yu Qing was watching the two people from the side of the stage, especially Xiao Changdao. He knew that the deal was done, Xiao Changdao's promotion was a certainty, and he could no longer stop him, so he could only cut off his future in another way.
, defeated Xiao in the regional competition!
Of course, the prerequisite is that he can pass this round.
Fortunately for him, he didn't bump into Xiang Zhen and Chan Shaoting, but bumped into that guy named Shi Dao.
Yu Qing glanced at Shi Dao from time to time and found that this elderly man would cough occasionally and his expression seemed a little abnormal.
What surprised Yu Qing was that Xiao Changdao, who had received the result of the lottery, for some unknown reason, took the initiative to come to his side and whispered a few words, "Brother Zhang, don't be afraid, that Shi Dao won in the last round of competition."
Although he won, he fought too hard and was seriously injured by his opponent. I found out from the mouth of his roommate that Shi Dao must have vomited blood last night and quietly ran to find Kun.
The people in Lingshan asked for healing.
Judging from the appearance of his injury, he wouldn't be able to recover within ten days and a half. However, the lottery and the competition were held on the same day. He didn't even have a chance to take a day off. So when Brother Zhang fought with him
, don’t worry too much, just remember one thing, don’t fight with him cleverly, try to confront him head-on, his internal injuries will be unbearable, and then Brother Zhang will have a great chance of winning.”
After saying this quietly, he immediately walked away from Yu Qing and stood next to the others, not wanting Chan Shaoting to notice too much.
Yu Qing turned to stare at him, wanting to ask him, have you ever seen me take action? What does it mean that I don't have to be afraid? How did you see that I was afraid?
At the same time, I don’t know if what this guy said is true or false. If it is true, this bitch must have studied every possible opponent in depth, and he has really put a lot of thought into his future.
Looking at Shi Dao's appearance, I'm afraid that what that guy said is probably true.
Of course, he also knew why Xiao Changdao wanted to find an opportunity to show his kindness. He was still afraid of his identity as a great archer.
The pole inserted in the field was pulled out again. The first test of the fourth round came quickly. Today, the ten-person promotion list for Dingyin District will be announced.
Wu Tian on the stage was already shouting publicly, "The contestants of the first match of the fourth round, Zhang Zhichen and Shi Dao, please come on stage and prove your identity."
So two figures flew onto the stage and handed over their number plates again.
After confirming that their identities were correct, the two of them officially appeared on the stage and flew into the competition venue. A heavy drumbeat sounded to remind them to prepare.
Xiang Lanxuan in the stands smiled, obviously interested.
At the same time, another figure slowly walked into the stands and sat down. He had a short cigarette rod in his mouth and a head of silver-white hair. It was Yinshanhe. He smoked a dry cigarette and stared at the competition venue.
The drumbeat suddenly stopped, which meant that the competition officially began.
Shi Dao took the lead in drawing out his sword and walked towards Yu Qing step by step.
Yu Qing stood there quietly, not even intending to touch the hilt of the sword, quietly watching the other party approaching step by step.
This scene seems so familiar to the audience.
Yu Qing's posture is very similar to that of Mu Aotie and Nanzhu before. He seems to be full of posture and quite intimidating, but he may also have weak foundation.
And Shi Dao's progress was similar to that of Wu Ronggui who defeated Mu Aotie. He was not in a hurry to attack, he only needed to get as close as possible step by step. If he wanted to force the opponent to be defenseless, he had to launch an attack first to expose his flaws.
Everyone is waiting to see whether the guy who won three consecutive draws is as good as his luck.
"Tell him the secret to defeating Shi Dao?"
Wu Ronggui, who was standing beside Xiao Changdao, suddenly muttered something in a low voice when no one was paying attention.
Xiao Changdao glanced at him and knew that he had noticed the previous situation, but he didn't say anything and remained silent.
Wu Ronggui knew that as long as he could find an opportunity, he still wanted to resolve the conflicts with the great archers. After all, he had been successfully promoted and could not offend the future military. He chuckled in a low voice and said: "This Shi Dao can be considered a
Unlucky, I managed to survive until now, but in the end I failed to draw the 2/3 chance, but I got the 1/3, and I was seriously injured. Fortunately, I got the number 1, and I already knew how to deal with it.
Someone helped him get out. It depends on him whether he will advance or be punished."
Mu Aotie's mouth tightened in the stands. Shi Dao's attack reminded him of the scene of his defeat, and his eyes became melancholy again.
When Nanzhu saw this scene, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He knew very well how fast Lao Fifteen's sword was. Would this Shi Dao really want to take the initiative to send him up like he did with Lao Jiu?
I couldn't help but mutter, "Someone is really going to die!"
Yu Qing in the field was also speechless. Seeing the opponent continue to approach, he couldn't help but sigh, "I can only say that your luck in drawing lots is indeed not as good as mine. You are seriously injured. If I fight you head-on, you
I can't bear it at all. You and I have no grievances, and I don't want your injuries to worsen, so you'd better admit defeat."
Shi Dao paused and looked at him in surprise. He was obviously surprised at how the other party knew about it. He tightened his lips and said: "The Chaoyang Conference is held once every twenty years. It is only a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I finally made it there."
Do you think I can be willing to admit defeat without even fighting at the last level of promotion? Besides, if you are as strong as your accomplices, I may not have no chance of winning."
There was a lot of discussion in the stands, and I didn’t know what the two of them were talking about.
The competition venue is a bit big, and it is difficult to hear the normal conversation between the two people outside the venue.
After Shi Dao finished speaking, he continued to move forward, continuing to approach directly.
Seeing that he insisted on going his own way, Yu Qing reminded him again: "Even if you are not injured, you can't defeat me, but I guess you won't listen. Normally, if you are so ignorant, I will make you look good, but you are injured."
, it doesn’t make sense for me to win you, just keep your eyes wide open and consider it carefully.”
After speaking, he drew his sword.
The speed at which he drew the sword was not that fast. It was just a sudden feeling of speed when he swung the sword out. The sword light flashed suddenly, and the sword body suddenly hovered and stopped moving. The sword edge pointed quietly at three feet.
The outside history knife.
But Shi Dao suddenly stopped at his feet, his eyes widened with a look of disbelief, and he did not dare to move any further. His Adam's apple was twitching, perhaps due to injury and weakness, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead at a speed that he could see.
Xiang Lanxuan's pupils in the stands suddenly shrank, her body slowly leaned forward, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she stared at the competition venue.
To outsiders, both sides of the competition seemed to be petrified.
After waiting for a while, someone asked curiously: "What are the two of you doing? How long do you want to confront each other?"
Wu Ronggui also touched Xiao Changdao with his elbow, "What's going on with Shi Dao? He knows the way to attack, so why can't he stop moving? It can't be that he has internal injuries and can't even suppress it. If so, why would he be on the field? It's not self-defeating.
It's better to accept the humiliation than just admit defeat."
After waiting for a while, Yin Shanhe, who was smoking a dry cigarette, took off the cigarette rod from his mouth, obviously also a little curious about what was going on in the venue.
"Dong...dong...dong..."
The rumble of the drums suddenly sounded, urging the battle. If the drums were not beaten three times, both sides would be eliminated.
"The winner has been decided, a bunch of idiots!" Xiang Lanxuan muttered, glancing in the direction of the drums, then turned to stare at Yu Qing who slowly put down his sword in the field, eyes full of interest, and muttered to himself
, "Abandoning literature and embracing martial arts...it's a bit interesting. This Chaoyang Conference is interesting."
I will probably be called a cheater at the beginning of the month. The first chapter is so early. I don’t believe that I can’t finish the second chapter today. Thanks to the big red flowers of “Ni Yun Hai” for their support.