Chapter 31 The big competition begins, everyone gathers
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The table is already full of food.
The portions of rice, stir-fried vegetables and porridge are all very large.
Especially the large pot of boiled beef in the middle is particularly tempting.
"How about it? Is it enough for you?"
"That's enough."
He didn't sit down until Master Chen sat down.
"Eat quickly. Only when you are full will you have the strength to compete."
Xu Rui nodded. After more than a year of getting along with him, he had figured out the teacher's character. He was gentle and generous, with a perseverance and was ruthless at critical moments.
The only pity is that my martial arts qualifications are not high. Although I have practiced diligently for many years, it is still difficult to change my skills.
"Teacher doesn't want to eat?"
"I had already eaten when I got up in the morning. I asked the chef to make these specially for you."
"Then I'm not welcome."
Picking up the rice bowl, he swallowed almost all the food as if it were a wind and a cloud.
"It seems that your cultivation has improved again."
The most obvious sign of progress in martial arts practice is eating. Before the breakthrough of innateness, the more you eat, the higher your cultivation level will be.
"Thanks to the teacher for his guidance."
"You have a sweet mouth," he said with a smile, "but I feel more at ease this way."
"Teacher, don't worry. The first place in the competition must be your apprentice and mine."
He looks confident and his tone is unruly.
"It's a good thing to have confidence, but you shouldn't take it lightly." After warning, "There is another important thing to tell you. This competition is not one-on-one, but a battle."
"Defense?"
Xu Rui instantly thought of those three arenas.
"That's right. Defeat all challengers, and the one who is still standing in the ring at the end is the winner."
Obviously, this is a wheel battle.
"If all the strong ones are exhausted, wouldn't it mean that the weak ones who stood on the sidelines in the first place would take advantage?"
"After each round of competition, the champion is allowed to rest for a quarter of an hour. If he is still taken advantage of, it can only be blamed on his bad luck. After all, brains and strategies are also part of strength."
After nodding slowly, Xu Rui smiled.
"Teacher, don't you make this decision beforehand?"
"how do you know?"
"Because it fits the character of a young leader, who is crazy and paranoid. Except for absolute and unquestionable success, it is failure. There is absolutely no middle ground."
Master Chen sighed.
"The young man is young and wants to achieve great results. It will be fine when he has more experience and matures."
"I'm afraid that his immaturity will destroy Xieling." Xu Rui thought to himself.
In the two battles of Pingshan and Chonggu, most of Xieling's elite troops were lost. Their majesty was gone, and Xieling went up and down the road and gradually disappeared.
Of course, the Xiling in this world is different from the Xiling he knows, and there may be exceptions.
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After breakfast, Chen Yulou and Huamaguai also came to the martial arts training ground.
"Stop your head."
Red Girl and Kunlun came forward.
After smiling and nodding.
"Where are Master Chen and Fifth Master?"
"Master Chen is preaching the rules to the disciples competing today. Old Gou Chen hasn't come out today." Miss Hong said.
When she mentioned the latter, her words were full of disgust.
If it hadn't been for the fact that they both belonged to Xiling and Chen Laogou's dog pack was difficult to deal with, she would have killed this sinful old beast long ago.
Chen Yulou automatically ignored the malice in Miss Hong's words and glanced at Master Chen who was busy in the distance.
"Kaizi, go find Elder Chen and see how he is doing?"
Huama took the order and left, but soon came back.
"Elder Chen said that he gained a little bit from meditating on the spiritual talisman today, and he will practice in seclusion for a few days, and will not participate in the competition. He also asked me to take him to apologize to the young commander."
Chen Yulou frowned slightly, then quickly laughed.
"Elder Chen's breakthrough was just in time. Forget it, let him go. Let's go to the arena."
Huamaguai and Miss Hong looked at each other and understood each other.
The young leader is young and frivolous. He has just ascended to the throne and has no commendable achievements. Naturally, he cannot convince the public.
The Dragon, Tiger, Leopard and Crane Halls in Xiling, except for Huamaguai who led Hetang to join him voluntarily, the Dragon, Tiger, Leopard Halls, and many of the senior leaders in the 19th Branch Rudder are somewhat obedient.
This is why Chen Yulou was willing to take big risks and kill tens of millions of people to form the "Blood Hall".
Only a force that you build up step by step can you use your fingers like an arm.
Chen Yulou felt the wind blowing at his feet, and he led the three of them quickly to the seats reserved for them, and sat down with a golden sword.
Here, Master Chen has told everyone the rules of the competition.
In normal martial arts competitions, the faces of those who rank higher will become ugly.
After all, they are confident that they can defeat most people in a one-on-one battle, but in a wheel battle, they will be exhausted.
Those who lag behind in the competition will be happy and stay at the end. When all those in front are killed, they will also have the opportunity to compete for the championship, which will greatly increase their hopes.
"Sir, everything is ready. Can we start?"
Just as Chen Yulou was about to give the order, the sound of slightly chaotic footsteps suddenly came from a distance.
Subconsciously he turned around to look.
Seven or eight people came in.
At the front was a half-hundred-year-old man wearing a blue robe with gold trim, his eyes narrow and gleaming, and his aura majestic and solemn.
On his left is a tall man wearing a black shorts, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a lion's nose and a wide mouth, walking like a dragon and a tiger.
On the right is a middle-aged man wearing a moon-white gown.
The short hair of three-quarters length has obviously been carefully taken care of and is not messy at all; the white face is slightly thin, the lips are very thin, and the smile on the face reveals a hint of femininity.
The three people walked in the front, and the people behind were not weak in power, but obviously not as good as them.
Soon, everyone discovered this impressive team.
A trace of gloom flashed in Chen Yulou's eyes, but it disappeared in an instant, and he stepped forward with a smile on his face.
"father."
"Always in charge."
The dignified old man in the middle ignored Chen Yulou and nodded to Miss Hong, Huamaguai and others with a smile.
"Lao San, I have been troublesome for you for more than a year."
Master Chen shook his head slightly.
"My long-cherished wish is to spread Meishan Boxing, and this move of Shao Baotou can be regarded as fulfilling my wish."
His smile faded and he looked at Chen Yulou who was throwing a fist and saluting.
"Get up and take me to see the Blood Hall where you have been training for a year."
"Dad, please."
Chen Yuntian walked at the front, and everyone else followed behind.
At this moment, the crowd was also talking a lot, guessing about everyone's identity. In the slightly proud explanations of those disciples from Xiling with a good background, everyone understood their identities.
That imposing and powerful man is Ma Shirong, the master of the Tiger Hall in Xiling.
The man wearing a moon-white robe with a feminine temperament is Bai Wushuang, the master of Xiling Bao Hall.
Xu Rui, who was looking at a few people, instantly felt a sharp gaze. He turned around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, with a slightly convex forehead, deep eyes, and a hawk-like gaze.
The other party's eyes looked at him with scrutiny and a hidden murderous intent.