Chapter 936 Competition
Chapter 936 Competition
"Yes, I'll remember the master's teachings!" After that, Xiaobai and the others retreated from the inner hall and went out.
After Xiaobai and the others left, the master and Xu Yingying were still in the hall. Guo Xiang looked at these precious secret techniques, looked at Xiaobai and the others' departure, and said to Xu Yingying that these are all good-looking materials and have a pure personality. I hope to make a difference in the future.
"Well, yes, among this group of disciples who came in, they are indeed quite excellent." Xu Yingying responded to Guo Xiang.
Guo Xiang patted Xu Yingying on the shoulder and entrusted her with important tasks: "If you know martial arts, then use your best care to train them, hoping to win a place in the martial arts arena."
The secret technique was properly settled and it was concluded. It should have been carefully planned to be a martial arts master in a month later. Therefore, all the disciples began to practice diligently.
Xiaobai and the others also started to practice hard and hard to go out early and come back late every day under the guidance of their senior sisters.
The sun and the moon alternate, the stars change, and soon the day of martial arts will come.
In the morning, when I used it too early, the sound of the bells echoed throughout Meishan.
The bell usually rings when special times are heard, which previews the beginning of martial arts.
So, all the disciples began to gather in the martial arts arena.
The martial arts venue is built under the bell, and the entire venue is arranged in a round shape, wide and can accommodate thousands of people.
There are also rings and tree stumps in the martial arts arena, which are all dedicated to the martial arts competition.
After entering the field, they stood in their own teams and arranged in an orderly manner. From a distance, they were all crowded with dark people.
The crowd was surging, and after waiting for everyone to arrive, a drum beat broke the whispering below.
So, all his eyes looked in the direction of the drum sound.
Dongdongdongdongdong! After knocking three times in a row, the disciples appointed by the masters above pulled out the colorful flag with the words "The beginning of the martial arts" and inserted it into the center of the arena.
Then I saw several disciples carrying several sandalwood chairs placed next to the ring.
The martial arts meeting begins, and the grouping of the first round is determined by the lottery.
After saying that, a few disciples carried a large box to the center of the ring.
There are bamboo plaques inside, each sign is engraved with a number, and the opponent in the first round of competition with the same number is the opponent.
After saying that, the first team under the ring began to line up and draw lots for the ring.
Those who have drawn the lottery will go to the left side of the ring to fill in their signature number in a paper sheet, and call the license plate to go to the small ring to compete.
One after another, the first column was drawn soon, the second column, the third column...
It was Xiaobai and the others' turn to draw lots soon. Xiaobai walked towards the lottery barrel, took out a lottery, looked at the number 106 on it, and didn't know who would draw the same as him.
Then Xiao Wu, Chunhua, and Lu Lu also finished drawings one after another, one hundred and twenty-two, one hundred and sixty-one, and went to the left to register.
After registering, some teams behind them lined up to draw the lottery one after another.
About a quarter of an hour later, the draw of lots was ranked last.
So the elders also came to the wooden chairs prepared for them in advance and sat on them.
Seeing that the disciples had returned that the lottery had been completed, they saw the elders nodding to each other. Then the elder gently called a major disciple under his seat and leaned in front of him, sneered in his ear, and signaled. After seeing the elder nodding, the disciple walked straight to the center of the arena.
He heard a slight cough, and the discussions of the disciples in the audience suddenly came to an abrupt end. Seeing that the audience was quiet, he announced: "The draw has all ended. Next is to call the number, and those who call the number will go to the small ring to compete. Remember, if anyone who is beaten down the ring will lose, the left-behind the ring will win; the winning disciple will advance to the next round of competition."
After saying that, he started calling the number. "No. 1". After calling, he saw two people standing out from the arranged crowd. These were the players who drew the number number one together. The two went to the small ring, and there were referees of the uncle level waiting there in the small ring. When they arrived at the small ring, they clasped their fists to inform each other, and they stretched out their respective moves and started fighting.
There were three groups in the small ring, so here they started calling No. 2 and No. 3 again. The four people who were called also went to their No. 2 and No. 3 small rings. The other side was like the No. 1 ring, and the referees were waiting there one after another, just like the No. 1 ring. They clasped their fists and started the martial arts competition.
At the beginning of No. 1, I saw that the sword was tense and the two swords intersected. Whoever competed with the battle was hard to decide the outcome.
The second arena is also intertwined with sword shadows. Just as they were resisting each other, the boy standing by the ring flipped neatly and kicked the boy opposite to the ground.
The boy struggled to get up, then kicked him out of the ring with another roundabout kick. In this way, the winner of the No. 2 raised the sword in his hand and declared his joy of victory.
The third arena is also facing each other, one attacks and the other resists, which is comparable.
At this time, only the winner of the No. 2 are determined, so the next pair will continue to compete from No. 4 to No. 2.
Soon No. 1 also quickly won the winner and replaced No. 5.
The No. 3 ring immediately followed, and the opponent who had no physical strength and force also defeated the ring.
The third ended and a new pair of competition members was replaced, No. 6.
Arranged in the order of draws, there were constant fighting, and people kept getting off the ring, cheering in the ring with victory, and it was repeated over and over again, and finally reached the 100th.
There are five teams in front of you, so it’s Xiaobai’s turn No. 106.
"Xiaobai, are you nervous?" Xiao Wu looked at Xiaobai and asked her, stretched out her hand and shook her hand, sweating in her palm.
Xiaobai wiped the sweat from his forehead with his other hand and said, "Well, I'm a little nervous, fortunately, I can control it."
With a compact gong, three groups of winners competed for the winners. I heard it soon. Please go to the No. 2 ring, and No. 106 to the No. 3 ring.
The two of them in No. 105 went to No. 2, Xiaobai was No. 106, and Xiaobai and her opponent went to the No. 3 arena.
Xiaobai's opponent is also a boy of similar age. His face is also a baby face that is still childish. His eyebrows are frowning, his black eyes are big and bright, and his red lips are closed.
The two of them walked towards the center of the ring, clasped their fists and saluted each other, and each took a step back and prepared to make a response move at any time.
At the beginning, the two of them had a fight between fists and feet, and they were in a different way. After they pushed each other into the air, they almost approached the edge of the ring when they stepped back and almost fell down.
So, both of them tacitly drew out their swords, used the sword to support the ground, stabilizing their body shaking.
Chapter completed!