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Chapter 201 Hell Group?

Yan Yu ran to the sidelines and was looking for a good place, but all the good places were occupied, leaving only some far away ones. Since she was so small, she was afraid that Chen Mo wouldn't be able to find her.

Just when Yan Yu was distressed, he heard someone calling him.

"Little girl, this, this."

The sound reached Yan Yu's ears. She was not sure if the girl she was calling was her. She subconsciously looked for the source of the sound, and then she saw several men coming out of a hillside stand, as if they were seeing girls from a brothel talking to Yan Yu.

Yu waved.

Uh~~ The black lines appeared on Yan Yu's forehead, they were three of the so-called Five Heroes of Jiangbei who were drunk by Chen Mo yesterday. Yan Yu thought for a moment, but walked over.

"Little girl, I saw you on the court just now and thought you were going to play?" said one of the Five Heroes of Jiangbei.

Yan Yu put down the bamboo box in his hand and said, "Are it just the three of you? Are the other two going to fight down there?"

"Yes, why did your friend sign up so quickly? It's not too late to check the registration status of each group before signing up. It will be a disadvantage to sign up first. Didn't we tell him yesterday?"

One person said.

Yan Yu was speechless. You all lay down yesterday, and you didn't seem to mention this issue at all. "Why did you suffer a loss?"

"Why? Of course, you have a better chance of choosing the less competitive group. Didn't you see that none of those people, except your friends, signed up?"

Yan Yu did see that Chen Mo was the only one standing next to the old man.

"It's too late to regret now. If you want to apply for a name, you can either continue or quit. Anyway, your friends are gone. No matter which one you choose, you won't get far. It doesn't matter."

"What about your friends?" Yan Yu asked.

"Well, over there, let's observe first. Anyway, it only takes one stick of incense to see who can sign up when the incense goes out." One of them raised his chin.

After most of the incense sticks were burned, people began to sign up one after another. Chen Mo was not the only one before, there were also several people who had chosen first.

On Chen Mo's side, there were more and more people around him. They didn't communicate much with each other and just looked at each other in silence. They were not looking at their opponents, but more at those who had not chosen to sign up for the tour.

Those who left, and the incense stick on the stage that seemed to burn very slowly after they made their choice.

A man wrapped in a towel and invisible to the world waited quietly for a long time. When there was still a small inch of incense left, the man walked unhurriedly towards the formation where Chen Mo was. At this time, there were still tourists in the square.

There were not many people left. When the man took action, they also quickly chose their destination. Without exception, they did not choose to be in the same formation as this mysterious man.

The man walked up to the old man, lifted up his clothes and hat, revealing a strong and scarred cheek, and a ferocious smile.

"It's you." The old man said with a smile. It seemed that they knew each other.

The man didn't waste any time. He took the book directly, wrote his name on it, then gently threw it back to the old man and said, "My luck is not that bad this year."

"Haven't you been observing for a long time? With your strength, except for that guy like last time, there should be no problem." The old man closed the book and said.

"What I went through last time, I also let these people go through something." The man said sadly.

The appearance of the man caused an uproar among many people. Many people in Chen Mo's team looked very ugly. Their previous competitive spirit suddenly disappeared. There were also a few people like Chen Mo who didn't know what was happening.

What happened? I just took a look at this guy who looked very powerful on the surface and closed my eyes to rest.

"It is indeed him." A man next to Yan Yu said.

"Who is he?" Yan Yu asked curiously.

"He also came to participate last time, and he almost won the beauty. He was very strong, but he was a little unlucky. There was a person in his group who was a level higher than him, and then he was

The lesson was harsh." The man explained.

"Over the years, he has most likely broken through the second realm and reached the third realm. Alas, the people in his group can only be a foil. Even if he does not have the third realm, his second realm strength is quite strong.

, little girl, that friend of yours..." The man did not finish. Even without him, the man did not think that her friend could achieve anything.

"It's over, the bleeding will probably stop again." Yan Yu's whole body collapsed.

"It's okay, just go up and sign twice and admit defeat." The man comforted him. "Just take it as an experience. Your friend is still young. Just come next year. There are still plenty of opportunities. There is no age limit anyway."

Although I say this, some older people who have participated many times are not willing to compete with the juniors. If they can't compete, these old faces are even more embarrassing, and there are only a few.

The spring breeze in February is like a pair of scissors, cutting off the remaining ashes after the incense burns out.

"Time's up." The man on the high platform gave the order, and the record-keepers of the three square formations put away the registration books.

"The next step is to draw lots. You just need to wait for a moment before the official competition can begin." After the man finished speaking, the three of you who registered were sorting out your names on the high platform with the beautiful maid.

There are three large wooden boards in three directions under the high platform. The competition process patterns have already been carved on the wooden boards. All you need to do is wait for the relevant personnel to write their names on the bottom spaces.

Except for the side where Chen Mo was, everyone on the other two sides looked expectantly at the wooden board without a name. Chen Mo stood slightly behind and looked at it. Although the appearance of the man before made him look confused, he also

I can roughly guess the strength of that man, and his true energy is much stronger than the others, but I am not pessimistic, and I am not without the ability to fight.

After a cup of tea, several beauties walked down from the high platform holding wooden boxes and came to their corresponding battle cards, with charming danger always on their faces.

"The drawing of lots begins."

The man gave the order.

The person who draws lots is not someone from the Ou family, but the player himself. The player has to draw numbers from an invisible box. The numbers are in pairs, and the one who makes a pair is considered the opponent.

The man in Chen Mo's group was the first to step forward, took out a small wooden sign from the box, looked at it, grinned, and handed it to the old man who registered.

"Mu Qi, Jiazi." The old man's voice was old and powerful.

A maid placed a wooden sign with the word "Mucci" written on it on the A position of the battle card and quietly waited for her opponent to appear.

The drawing of lots continued, and although many people's hearts were already half-broken when the men chose their square, the competition still had to go on.

There is only one final reward in the martial arts competition, but there are many other hidden benefits. Not all people in the martial arts world are people who do not pursue fame and fortune. Their love for martial arts is true, but they also want to maximize their own interests through becoming famous.

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The Ou Family Swordsman Competition is not only loved by those who love swords, but also favored by some big families. Therefore, the competition will also attract many big families and some forces to watch. Of course, those who are first place

It is a necessary task for them to make friends and win over, but during the competition, there will also be some good ideas that they can favor.

Of course, if they are pure Jianghu people, they don't care about these people at all, and some are even disgusted. If it weren't for the huge attraction of those famous swords to them, they would disdain this kind of activity like a brothel girl showing off her coquettishness.

Therefore, in Chen Mo's group, although they know that the first place has nothing to do with them, they still want to stay on the stage for a while and let the special group of people in the audience take a look at themselves. After all, not everyone

It's a festive day, but they also want to live, they also want to eat and drink, they also want to embrace each other, and they also have to think about their children.

There are more and more names on the battle cards. I don’t know if it is God’s blessing or just joking with this group of people. The opponent named Mucci has not appeared for a long time. While other teams are studying their opponents,

The minds of the rest here are even heavier. There are not many positions left. There is still an opponent vacant in the first position. The people who have chosen are all watching to see which unlucky guy will become Mucci's first opponent.

The draw was gradually coming to an end. Chen Mo hadn't drawn yet, and there were still two positions left, one in heaven and one in hell. Because one of the remaining two positions was Mu Qi's opponent, and the other was a position far away from Mu Qi's route.

If you clear it all the way, you will meet Mucci in the semi-finals.

The chosen person had already stood aside, so only Chen Mo and another man were left. Unlike Chen Mo's calmness, the man seemed much more nervous, and his Adam's apple moved from time to time.

Chen Mo didn't want to wait for him, so he walked up and reached for the wooden box held by the charming maid. Since there was not much left, he flipped through it and took out one of the wooden signs without even looking at it.

Just throw it to the old man in full view of everyone.

The old man smiled, gently took the wooden sign, looked at the words on it, and read out: "Chen Mo, Ding Chou."

Just as the old man finished speaking, the last person who was not drawn by lot suddenly sat on the ground. If this is the case, then he is the candidate for the Jiazi position.

"It's over." The man sighed feebly.

"Coward." Mu Qi, who was also in the Jiazi group, glanced at him and said disdainfully.

Elsewhere, after confirming her opponent, a woman in white in the crowd looked at the young man who was always calm and younger than herself, and then looked at the wooden sign again.

"I'm pretty lucky. Except for that kid who doesn't know the details, everyone else knows that there should be no problem in the semi-finals. I'm still a bit unlucky. I met that guy Mu Qi, and my senior sister really didn't help me with my fortune.

, you said you just let nature take its course, it’s obvious that you have one and you don’t care about me anymore, hum!”

After murmuring for a moment, he turned around and left.


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