"You are Cai Wenji, you are... Fat Tiger?"

The middle-aged man in long gown turned over the list and asked with a strange expression.

This name... isn't it too careless?

Xiao Yuanhan patted his chest confidently: "Yes, I'm a fat tiger!"

Cai Wenji looked serious and popularized his science: "Uncle, tiger, is the king of all beasts, fat tiger, which means a chubby king of all beasts!"

Little sister, why did you teach me the science...

The middle-aged man in the long gown patted Xiao Yuanhan's shoulder with a meaningful look on his face: "The meaning of your name is really good. It seems that your parents are both particular about people..."

Xiao Yuanhan said happily: "I also think my name means a good meaning."

The man in the long gown said, "Now I will explain the rules of the competition to you."

"In the first round of the Jixia Competition, each of you has three chances to challenge. These monks on the martial arts stage can be the targets you challenge!"

"If you win, you can choose to stay on the court and wait for others to challenge. If the challenge fails, you will lose the qualification to challenge once."

Xiao Yuanhan nodded, the rule was simple: "What about the conditions for promotion?"

The middle-aged man in the long gown said: "Without the three proactive challenge, two of them will be considered promotion."

"If you win once, you will have the right to accept challenges on the court. If you are challenged to win three times in a row, you will also have the qualification to advance."

"In the martial arts field, click until you stop and do not hurt people."

"Thank you, I understand the rules." Xiao Yuanhan nodded and thanked.

The rules of the first round are also very simple and cruel.

Three challenges, you can advance if you win twice.

Even if you are really unlucky, you will challenge the strong three times. As long as you win once, stay on stage to accept the challenge, and win three games in a row, you will still be able to advance.

Most of the truly powerful monks can pass this test.

What’s cruel is that under this relationship between challenges and being challenged, the weak will have no place to stand.

However, Cai Wenji did not have this kind of awareness. After getting the number card, she immediately pulled Xiao Yuanhan into it: "Brother Fat Tiger, hurry up, no matter how late you are, you will be challenged!"

Xiao Yuanhan followed happily: "It's okay, now we're all crooked and crooked, we'll be able to choose the best ones later."

Middle-aged man: "???"

Are you here to the market?!

"What a two simple kids." The man in the long garment shook his head and murmured to himself, "I guess he will be eliminated in no time."

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"Brother Fat Tiger, we seem to have arrived quite early! Look, I am No. 249!" Cai Wenji proudly raised the token in her hand.

Xiao Yuanhan said happily: "Yes, it seems that I came very early. I happened to be 25..."

Damn?!

Who fucked me to pick such a scam number plate?!

Cai Wenji laughed aside and tears were almost flowing out: "Hahaha, Brother Fat Tiger, you are so unlucky..."

Xiao Yuanhan looked at the 250 token in his hand and felt a faint sadness...

What a fuck, if I challenge someone, my opponent might laugh out loud... It's heartbreaking, old man.

Xiao Yuanhan and Cai Wenji soon arrived at the martial arts field, and many monks had already started to compete. After all, everyone wanted to get the qualification to advance earlier.

Cultivators who challenge successful often have arrogance, while those who defeated cultivators are all in a state of disgrace. After all, there are only three chances of challenge in total. Each loss is equivalent to a more slim chance of promotion.

"Xiao Wenji, have you decided to challenge whom?" Xiao Yuanhan glanced around, trying to find an opponent.

In this case, the weaker monks will often become the target of public criticism.

Nothing else, it’s just because it’s easy to get points... After all, no one doesn’t want to advance more steadily.

"Well, I have to think about it seriously..."

After saying that, Cai Wenji stretched out her fingers seriously and began to lit up seriously.

"Little, male, chicken, click, go, who..." Cai Wenji began to tick one by one with her fingers with serious expressions: "I will choose whoever I click!"

"It's him!"

Cai Wenji pointed in one direction: "I want to challenge him!"

Looking in this direction, there was a strong man of 1.8 meters tall.

Xiao Yuanhan: "???"

So casual?!

This is called serious consideration?!

You look serious, it looks like you are wearing a film under the overpass...

Many people around him gathered their eyes.

"This little girl wants to challenge the bald Wei Luo?"

"Wow, I can't bear to see it anymore. Bald Wei Luo can even smash the little girl with one punch..."

"Wei Luo! You have to show mercy and be more merciful!"

Looking at Cai Wenji, the people around him started to make excitement in an instant.

Cai Wenji ignored her and climbed onto the martial arts stage: "Big man, I want to challenge you!"

On the other side of the martial arts stage, a dark-skinned man looked at this side with envy: "Hey, Wei Luo is really lucky. He has already won two rounds in a row. If he wins this game again, he will advance directly... Why don't I have such good luck?"

According to the regulations of the first round, the challenger will advance if he wins three rounds in a row.

Wei Luo is very strong and is a second-level body refiner at the Vajra Realm. In the eyes of everyone, Wei Luo is undoubtedly sure to win against this little girl and has advanced steadily!

"Little sister, the Jixia Competition is not a joke." The bald Wei Luo looked at Cai Wenji and laughed: "But because you asked me to advance, I won't make things difficult for you. You can give up at any time later!"

Cai Wenji slowly took out Hu Qiqin from behind: "Bald Brother, for the sake of you being my first opponent! I won't make things difficult for you, you can give up at any time later!"

Everyone outside the venue was shocked. Are the girls nowadays so arrogant?!

Xiao Yuanhan said happily: "Look at my sister, how polite you are. You know how polite you are with your opponent!"

Everyone outside the venue: "????"

Are you so polite?!

The host messenger walked onto the martial arts stage: "This round will be played by Cai Wenji, a player No. 249, to challenge player No. 177, Wei Luo!"

"We can be used in the martial arts field, but talismans, magic weapons, or elixirs are not allowed!"

"Stop until you have it, don't hurt people!"

As soon as the host's last sentence ended, Wei Luo rushed towards the direction where Cai Wenji was, obviously trying to quickly resolve the battle!!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!