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Chapter 843 Martial Arts Festival

Time flies by unconsciously like a white horse passing by.

Nine days passed in the blink of an eye, and each day of these nine days started from 8 a.m. to 6 p.m.

The best-of-three-game system adopted for the sake of fairness greatly lengthened the game duration, directly tripling the number of games.

The best-of-three rounds, the promotion round, the loser's challenge round, cycled over and over again, but it did not make the audience feel bored.

Because as the competition progressed, many people became very crazy when they only had the last chance to advance, and tried their best to explode and pull out all the chassis.

Desperate comebacks again and again, dark horse upsets again and again, coupled with just the right official betting activities, kept the popularity of the entire game very good.

In addition, almost one serious injury per person made all the contestants understand that Ning'an really spent a lot of money this time.

Countless elixirs were poured in regardless of cost, and any injuries were cured on the spot.

Just the medicinal materials used for healing bring great benefits to their bodies and their cultivation.

Not to mention that every time he fights an evenly matched opponent with all his strength, he puts life and death behind and devotes himself wholeheartedly to the battle.

There is great terror between life and death, but there is also great opportunity between life and death. After being seriously injured again and again, countless contestants have directly used the remaining power of the elixir to achieve spiritual breakthroughs after recovering from their injuries.

And this happens to be one of the main reasons why the game is frequently upset.

For them, this is more than just a game, not just for fame and justice.

This is more of an experience. Every game is like a hammer falling, hitting him hard, making him stronger.

Fighting the same opponent three times in a row, with an opportunity for treatment in between, giving enough time to think, each battle is a review of oneself, and each battle has new breakthroughs.

In order to make the most of this training opportunity, some people even took the initiative to be seriously injured when the battle was about to end, just to get precious elixirs for treatment.

Although they felt that the doctor who treated them was a little unfamiliar and seemed a little perverted, they still went ahead and seriously injured him without hesitation.

From then on, basically every battle would result in two seriously injured people. Hua Tuo, who was serious on the outside and smiling on the inside, also experienced countless new and unprecedented injuries.

The innate warriors tripped and fell and were seriously injured, the feet slipped and collided with other people's attacks, the spiritual energy in the body exploded due to excessive nervousness, and a series of strange injuries and patients.

Sometimes the situation in the ring is really ridiculous, but this also perfectly removes the hostility from the game.

The resentment that might have arisen from being seriously injured or eliminated quietly disappeared invisibly.

Here, most of their utilitarianism has disappeared, and what remains is more purely fighting for the sake of fighting, fighting for breakthroughs, and fighting to temper themselves.

Fighting is no longer a process, but the ultimate goal.

So they don't have to think about anything, abandon everything, leaving only the purest fighting spirit, and go all out to fight one battle after another.

At the end of the battle, the two people who were actively seriously injured and those who were passively seriously injured smiled alike. Finally, they lay on the hospital bed side by side and cursed each other, or pointed out each other's flaws and mistakes. They got excited and just entered the next game.

After three games and three treatments together, the two of them are basically familiar with each other, and maybe they can become brothers or make friends by drinking together.

The person who was eliminated at the end also ran to the arena to cheer for promotion and analyze together.

We celebrate and drink together when we win, and we celebrate and drink together when we lose.

Perhaps this experience will be unforgettable for them forever. It will shape their lifelong outlook on life and fighting will, and bring them a complete physical and spiritual baptism.

Liu Bei saw this scene and had to sigh.

"This is no longer just a competition, but a martial arts event.

King of People, will Ning'an consider hosting the second edition?"

Liu Bei asked Fang Fan.

"When we announced it before, we mentioned the first term, so if there is a first term, there will naturally be a second term."

“Then King Ren, can you consider allowing Zhongshan to host the second edition?

If possible, I will try my best to maximize the influence of this event to every corner of Zhongshan."

Liu Bei asked sincerely. The many lords sitting next to him were like cats that smelled fishy smell, their ears stood up and their eyes glanced over from time to time.

Fang Fan smiled when he heard this.

"I heard everything Kong Ming said that day. He was indeed right and his analysis was very thorough.

I really don’t like to eat alone, it’s boring. A single flower is not spring, but a hundred flowers bloom and the whole garden is full of spring.

I like win-win, so you can also host this World Hero Ranking competition."

At this point, Fang Fan looked around, obviously knowing their thoughts very clearly.

"First, indicate Ning An's name, at least be one of the co-organizers, and accept Ning An's supervision on the rules, so as to ensure the fairness and justice of the competition and the absolute authority of the World Hero List for a long time."

Liu Bei pondered for a moment.

"It's reasonable, but under the premise of fairness, Ning'an cannot use this to interfere with other things."

"Of course, then there is the second point. After this competition, Ning'an will set up a department, and those who want to apply will submit their applications. After meeting the standards, the winner will be selected to host. In principle, a territory will only host the event within four sessions.

once."

"What's the standard?"

"Venue, rules, referees, security and medical resources and teams.

The first three are very simple, the rules can be followed, the venue can be circled with some land, and the referee can be trained, there is no big problem.

The main thing is whether the latter two can meet the qualifications. First of all, we must ensure that the medical resources and team can allow the contestants to participate in the best condition for every game."

This almost made all the lords widen their eyes and extinguish their thoughts, but Liu Bei waved his hand and said casually.

"That's no problem. What about security?"

Fang Fan glanced at Liu Bei. There was no surprise. It was not surprising that Zhongshan, who was sitting in the Pengxuan Space Cave and specialized in alchemy, had such a background.

However, other people who didn't know looked at Liu Bei with horrified eyes, their eyes full of disbelief.

We have a traitor in our midst?!

Gouzi, we agreed to attack together? Why did you secretly take off?!

Amid the shocked eyes of disbelief, Liu Bei suddenly felt a little dazed, but he coughed twice and calmed down, ready to listen to Fang Fan's second condition.


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