Amid the mutterings of the audience, Qiao Xiaopang closed his eyes, reached into the wooden box and took out a cloth bag. There was silence in the audience, all eyes focused on his fat right hand. Those who challenged Qiao Xiaopang
The chubby practitioners are even more
With a golden light in his eyes, he was just looking forward to Qiao Xiaopang winning his name in the first draw. Regardless of whether he would be challenged by others again in the future, if he could defeat the 199th place on the rookie list in public, then
It’s also a matter of honoring one’s ancestors!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fatty Qiao took two incense sticks and kept groping around in the box, picking up one, putting it down, picking up another, and putting it down again... He was looking at the tall and thin man next to him.
They were all anxious for him, thinking that they might as well just give him a random one just now. This damn fat guy doesn't know how long it will take for him to ink.
Just when he was about to urge him, Qiao Xiaopang suddenly said, "That's him," and then took out a cloth bag from the box. Just as he was about to hand it to the tall, thin man, he said, "Another one."
Then he threw the bag back and then reached out to touch it again.
"Master Qiao..." the tall and thin man whispered, "Can you hurry up?"
Qiao Xiaopang said dissatisfied: "What are you urging me for? Just now I asked you to get one for me and you didn't care. Now just wait for me!"
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Everyone in the audience looked like they were watching a joke, thinking that this damn fat guy is really boring, what’s the point of delaying time like this? Aren’t all those who dare to challenge you confident enough to knock you off the rookie list? You take it
Either way, the consequences are the same! What a great ink stain!
Discussions started again, mostly expressing disdain for Qiao Xiaopang's behavior.
Suddenly, the "buzzing" sound stopped, and Qiao Xiaopang finally picked up another cloth bag. He hesitated for a moment and said to the tall and thin man, "That's him."
"Are you sure?" The tall, thin man said with a sarcastic smile, "Do you want to be picky again?"
When he said this, the surrounding audience was already anxious and shouted: "What to choose? Are you buying gouache for your mother-in-law?"
"Stop being ink. Isn't it the same no matter who you pick?"
"That's right!"
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Qiao Xiaopang took a deep breath and said something that almost made the audience collapse, "Then I will pick another one!"
Seeing him throw the bag back again, the audience basically started to curse.
"What the hell! Are you done yet?"
"It's more stained than a big girl getting on a sedan chair!"
"This damn fat man is really troublesome! Hurry up! Hurry up!"
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The faces of everyone at the VIP table were not very good. Lord Lening, General Lening, and the jade-faced scholar all looked at Liu Baolai with strange expressions. Their eyes expressed the same meaning. This is the virtue of the red card ranger of your Tianxiahui.
?
Liu Baolai, the old man, sipped his tea and said with a smile: "You may not know that Qiao Xiaopang is not only proficient in formations, but also has some fortune-telling skills. He should want to choose a more auspicious one.
Rival."
The jade-faced scholar couldn't help but laugh, "So that's it, Tianxiahui is indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."
Although it sounds nice, everyone can hear the strong teasing tone.
Liu Baolai smiled faintly, "Do you hope that he will be beaten down quickly?"
The jade-faced scholar quickly shook his head and laughed, "That's not true. I also hope that he will draw an auspicious opponent and have to fight more games."
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bsp;Finally, Fatty Qiao took out another cloth bag and said, "That's him!"
The tall and thin man's patience was almost gone. He was afraid that Fatty Qiao would do something wrong again, so he quickly took the cloth bag, raised it high, and shouted: "Quiet, everyone! Young Master Qiao has finished drawing lots, this is his
The first opponent!"
The whole place immediately fell silent. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the red cloth bag in the hand of the tall and thin man. All the practitioners who challenged Qiao Xiaopang were secretly praying, it's me, it's me, it must be me!
The tall and thin man opened the cloth bag in the expectant eyes of everyone, cleared his throat, and shouted loudly: "In the first round, the challenger is... Ma Chengguang! Everyone is silent! I call within three times, and Ma Chengguang must answer, otherwise it will not be counted."
Waiver..."
"No need to shout! I'm here! I'm Ma Chengguang!" A high-pitched voice sounded, and a strong man pushed aside the crowd and walked towards the ring.
As soon as the name "Ma Chengguang" came out, the faces of those who knew Ma Chengguang among the challengers immediately fell. Because among the challenge letters that Qiao Xiaopang received, Ma Chengguang's realm was the highest, reaching the fourth level of Xuan level.
Peak quality.
"It's over! Why is it Ma Chengguang? He is at the peak of the fourth level of Xuanjie!"
"What does it have to do with me if he's in trouble? I'm only at the second level of Xuanjie!"
"Oh no, no, how could Fatty Qiao hit him? It's ruining my future!"
"Sigh... I guess this is the end of Qiao Xiaopang. It seems that among the challengers, Ma Chengguang is the strongest."
"He was so ink-stained for so long that he actually hit Ma Chengguang. Did he not wash his hands after going to the toilet?"
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After the tall and thin man finished reading his opponent, Qiao Xiaopang looked twice in the direction of the answer as if he didn't know who Ma Chengguang was, and then returned to the backstage.
Tianji Pavilion's Qian Zisheng was backstage. He knew Ma Chengguang's strength. When he looked at Qiao Xiaopang, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy. He thought that this man was really unlucky, and he hesitated whether he should remind him.
Fatty Qiao glanced at him and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Qian Zisheng laughed dryly and said, "Young Master Qiao, that Ma Chengguang is not easy to deal with. Please be careful now."
"Difficult to deal with? How difficult to deal with?"
"He..." Qian Zisheng leaned into Qiao Xiaopang's ear and lowered his voice and said, "He is at the peak of the fourth level of Xuanjie."
"Damn!" Qiao Xiaopang glared, "So strong?"
Qian Zisheng nodded, lowered his voice and said, "If it doesn't work, just admit defeat."
"How can that be done?" Qiao Xiaopang said with wide eyes, "I can't afford to disgrace that person!"
Qian Zisheng sighed, "Then Young Master Qiao must be careful..."
Qiao Xiaopang ignored him, but looked at his hands and said loudly and depressedly: "Why do my hands smell so bad? It's really grandma's!"
Xia Yu, who was on the side, also looked at his fat hand with a somewhat puzzled look. How could this damn fat man's hand be so accurate? He picked out the strongest one at once! There must be something fishy in this!
Without waiting for Xia Yu to ask, Qiao Xiaopang came to his side and whispered: "Yuwen, you can place your bets soon! You go and place your bets! Put all our high-grade spiritual stones on it!"
"Who's betting to win?"
"You know what you're asking, so of course you're going to jail me!" Qiao Xiaopang said in a low voice, "We'll make a big profit this time!"