Miao Fei was stunned for a moment and then looked at Meng Xiaobao: "Mr. Meng, haven't you been here before?"
"No, it's my first time here, Mr. Miao, what's going on?"
"This is the rule for us martial artists. When we encounter problems that cannot be solved, we use the most primitive method of martial arts competition. The level of the association's martial arts competition is chosen by both parties. It is mainly divided into three levels: competition, victory and defeat, and life and death.
The two people on the stage chose a second-level battle to win or lose."
"Does a life-and-death battle really involve life and death?" Qiu Tongxuan asked in surprise.
"Of course, we cultivators are not joking. A life-and-death battle is the highest level of decisive battle. A life-and-death contract will be signed before the competition. Once signed, it will be more life-or-death than on the stage."
"Isn't this illegal?"
"Association No. 5 is certified by a specialized department. As long as the contract is signed, everything is legal. Even if you beat the other party to death, you will not be held responsible at all."
Meng Xiaobao couldn't help but take a breath.
"What about winning and losing and competing?"
"There is actually not much difference between a sparring match and a victory or defeat. It's just a difference in risk. A sparring match is basically a point-and-shoot-it-all thing. Usually you won't really fight hard, and the referee will intervene, but a win-lose match is more dangerous. Generally, there is only one
The game will only end if one party voluntarily admits defeat, and the referee cannot interfere with the game midway. In a life-and-death battle, surrendering is equivalent to handing over life and death to the other party, and it is useless even if it admits defeat."
Miao Fei explained.
"This, this is scary, it can kill people." Su Rou said with a pale face.
"You are here as employers this time, and this place is of no use to ordinary people. Even if ordinary people want to fight in the guild hall, they will not agree. The rules here are only for martial arts practitioners."
"Does the victory of the game represent the respective conditions?"
"Well, this kind of competition is the most common here. Just like us today, if negotiation fails, we use fists to solve the problem. This is also a common way for us martial artists to solve problems. The competition here is also formal. Once the result is obtained
, the guild hall will dare to do this. For example, if we win the competition between our two parties today, then you can rest assured that they will not dare to trouble your hotel in the future. If they dare to trouble you, the guild hall will also
Will show up."
Miao Fei said.
"What if we lose?" Su Rou asked.
The Miao Pavilion Master next to him suddenly darkened his face, and Su Rou turned pale with fright.
"I, that's not what I meant, I..."
"It doesn't matter. I understand. If we lose, you don't have to worry. The only result then is that our Tianwei Boxing Gym will no longer interfere in this matter. As for what you choose in the future, it doesn't matter."
Meng Xiaobao nodded immediately.
"Mr. Miao, there are three levels of challenges here. If the two parties cannot reach a consensus, how will the decision be made?"
"There are three challenge levels, divided into high and low. Life and death battle is the highest level. If the two sides cannot reach an agreement, the one with the higher level will be the winner." Miao Fei said.
Meng Xiaobao couldn't help but take a breath. This martial artist solved the problem really simply and crudely.
At this moment, on the competition stage, the two of them were already fighting.
Neither of them have a high level of cultivation, they both have Ming Jin cultivation level.
But not long after the two took action, Meng Xiaobao realized that although the strength of the two parties was not much different, Party B's foundation seemed unstable. It seemed to be the same now, but after dozens of moves at most, it would slowly fall into a disadvantage.
Sure enough, after dozens of moves, Party B was forced to admit defeat.
Later, Meng Xiaobao's side was also arranged to enter the venue.
Master Miao and Lian Henghui went directly to the stage to sign the agreement.
But when she saw the agreement, Meng Xiaobao was slightly stunned. It turned out to be a round-robin competition.
"Dad, I'll leave Lian Henghou to me later. I've long disliked him." Miao Fei said eagerly.
The Miao Hall Master also smiled and nodded.
But Meng Xiaobao and the others were sitting in the front row.
"Brother Xiaobao, do you think Tianwei Boxing Gym can win?" Su Rou couldn't help but ask.
"Don't worry, since the Miao Pavilion Master dares to sign, he is certainly sure of victory." Meng Xiaobao said with a slight smile.
Lian Henghou and Meng Xiaobao have fought against each other, and even if Henghou also obtained Qiyu, his cultivation level should not be very high, and he should not be a match for Master Miao. As for Lian Henghui, Meng Xiaobao has never fought against him, so he dare not say anything.
But Master Miao knew Lian Henghui, and he should have agreed to stand up for Wu Yong because he was certain of winning.
Huh?
Meng Xiaobao was suddenly startled when he saw Lian Henghui coming directly onto the stage.
Meng Xiaobao couldn't help but look at the two masters of the Miao Hall, and saw that they were also slightly startled.
"What's going on? Why did Lian Henghui come on stage directly? Logically speaking, shouldn't Lian Henghou come on stage first?" Miao Fei couldn't help but wonder.
Master Miao also frowned slightly: "It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if he wants to solve it all at once. It saves me a lot of time."
The Miao Pavilion Master sneered and immediately went on stage.
How could this happen?
Meng Xiaobao suddenly felt that something was wrong. It was obvious that the cultivation levels of Lian Henghou and Lian Henghui were very different. However, Lian Henghui appeared on the stage in the first game. Wouldn't it be a battle to determine the outcome?
Of course, if this is the agreement, Meng Xiaobao has no idea, but it says it is a turn-based battle.
If the outcome is determined in one battle, why bother with this?
Could it be that this Lian family has a back-up plan?
Meng Xiaobao wondered in his heart.
At this moment, Miao Fei also came back.
"Mr. Miao, what's going on?" Wu Yong also asked.
"Old Wu, don't worry. Although it's not in line with what we expected, everything is useless in the face of strength. It's just that maybe I won't have a chance to fight this time." Miao Fei said with a smile.
Wu Yong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and nodded.
"Lian Henghui, I advise you to admit defeat directly. You are no match for me, so why bother asking for trouble." Master Miao said proudly.
"Master Miao, I've heard of you for a long time, but I've never had the chance to fight with you. I really want to give it a try," Lian Henghui said with a smile on his face.
Meng Xiaobao saw the smile on Lian Henghui's face, and his heart couldn't help but wonder, could this guy be sure of winning?
"Mr. Miao, do you know Lian Henghui? I think he seems very confident."
"Although Lian Henghui and Lian Henghou are both shameless scum, I have to say that this Lian Henghui is much more talented than Lian Henghou, but he can't be my father's opponent, even though he has been away for a year or two.
Time, but no matter how talented he is, he can't beat my father." Miao Fei said confidently.
Meng Xiaobao became even more confused.
And this time the two sides signed a battle to win or lose.
After all, we are doing things for people, so we can't risk our lives.