"Doesn't he look familiar? He is Wu Tianbao, the grandson of Elder Wu from the inner sect, and the most popular seeded player in this assessment."
"Wow, since he is Elder Wu's grandson, he must be something extraordinary. It's really exciting now."
…
The two sides stood still and the assessment began. Zhao Lei directly raised his finger at Wu Tianbao with a look of disdain.
"What do you mean?"
Wu Tianbao frowned slightly.
"I want you to come over here, I will never fight back!"
Zhao Lei said calmly.
Just now, he saw Zhan Ling'er deal with Sun Daxiong like this and win the applause of the whole house, so naturally he couldn't lose.
Hearing this, Wu Tianbao became furious and said fiercely: "Zhao Lei, don't be arrogant!"
Facing the top master of the younger generation, Wu Tianbao was originally a little nervous, but at this time, he was only angry. He had never been so despised since his mother was born.
"I'm not arrogant, it's just that your strength is really not good enough. Let's do this. If you can touch the corner of my clothes, I'll count you as the winner, okay?"
Zhao Lei said helplessly.
His voice was not loud, but it was still heard by many people, and there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.
"Senior Brother Zhao is so confident, he deserves to be my idol!"
"I can't say enough. Although Senior Brother Zhao is powerful, Senior Brother Wu is not a fuel-efficient lamp either. Senior Brother Zhao is still too trusting."
"Yes, I think it's impossible. No matter how powerful he is, how can he defeat Senior Brother Wu without taking action?"
…
Even if they were like this, Wu Tianbao, let alone Wu Tianbao, was about to get mad when he saw Zhao Lei despising him so much. He immediately rushed over without saying a word.
At this time, he looked like a baboon that had failed to mate.
"He lost!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Jiuzhou also shook his head slightly.
"Why? Even if Senior Brother Wu can't beat Zhao Lei, he can't even touch the corners of his clothes, right?"
Zhan Ling'er wondered.
"Because he is anxious."
Ye Jiuzhou said: "Once people are angered, they will lose their reason and fall into the trap. Although I don't know what method Zhao Lei will use, he has successfully angered Wu Tianbao and is in an invincible position. This,
You must also keep this in mind. No matter what happens, you must not be anxious and give the enemy an opportunity."
"I see."
Zhan Linger nodded.
At this moment, Wu Tianbao, who had been as powerful as a mad tiger just now, suddenly fell on his back and became motionless.
But Zhao Lei stood in the same place, never moving from beginning to end.
"What's going on?"
"Am I dazzled? Why didn't I see anything?"
"Senior Brother Zhao, shouldn't he have transformed into an immortal?"
…
Everyone present was shocked and dumbfounded.
Ye Jiuzhou also shrank his pupils and stared at Zhao Lei's sleeves.
"Is this Zhao Lei from the Yu Clan?"
Ye Jiuzhou suddenly asked.
"Well, it seems so. I remember Gong Yue mentioned that Zhao Lei's mother is from the Yu tribe."
Although he didn't know why Ye Jiuzhou suddenly asked this, Zhan Ling'er still told the truth.
"It's true, it's true."
Ye Jiuzhou's eyes became deeper, and there was even a hint of joy on his face.
Because the moment Wu Tianbao fell to the ground, Ye Jiuzhou clearly noticed that Zhao Lei's sleeves were bulging, as if they were full of gas.
He had encountered this situation once.
On that day, Li Yin had used this method to poison, and his poisoning method also originated from the Yu Clan!
The poison that Xie Zhiqiu suffered was also related to the Yu clan.
Three months already!
Ye Jiuzhou finally found the clues, how could he not be excited?
At this time, Wu Tianbao did not faint, but could no longer move. When he looked at Zhao Lei, his eyes were full of fear.
Until this moment, he still couldn't figure out how the other party defeated him.
Not to mention him, even Wang Shaokun had a look of astonishment on his face.
It's no wonder that, as the leader of the Qingming Sect, although he has a long-term vision and foresight, he has never gone deep into the people, so naturally he doesn't know that there are such despicable poisoning methods in the world.
Until now, the first round of competition has completely ended.
Zhao Lei returned to his seat, with a proud smile still on his lips, but soon he noticed an inexplicable sense of fear.
This feeling made the hairs on his back stand up.
"I told you not to expose yourself. Did you turn a deaf ear to my words?"
A voice behind said.
The voice was very strange, like there was sand in the throat, vague, and extremely cold, as if it contained no emotion at all.
"I don't dare, but if I don't use poison, I will have to wait at least thirty moves before I can be confident of defeating Wu Tianbao. In that case, wouldn't I lose to Zhan Ling'er in terms of momentum? I am doing this for my cousin.
Take it out."
Zhao Lei did not look back, but his voice was trembling a little, obviously he was scared.
"childish!"
The man behind him snorted coldly and said: "If you can't bear even a moment of anger, how can you achieve great things in the future? I have trained you with great difficulty, and the purpose is to make you a disciple in front of the temple, and you can work for me with peace of mind. You are better.
To actually participate in such a boring competition, and even use my special skills, it seems that I have to consider whether to change myself."
"No."
Zhao Lei became anxious and said quickly: "Master Manager, you have a lot of talent. Don't be like a slave. I promise that after the game is over, I will work for you wholeheartedly. You...you must never abandon me."
It could be seen that he was really scared and even his body was shaking.
If anyone heard these words, they would definitely be shocked.
How could the top master of the younger generation of Qingming Sect be so cowardly and call himself a slave?
Even in front of the sect master, with his ability, he shouldn't be so humble and despise himself!
The manager was silent for a while, and then said: "Okay, I'll give you a chance. Fortunately, the people present didn't notice it. If it ruins Mr. Fan's good deeds, let them take precautions, hehe."
Having said this, he didn't say any more and just sneered.
Zhao Lei nodded repeatedly until there was no sound behind him, then turned his head, only to find that there was no one behind him.
"Senior Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you?"
someone asked.
"No...it's okay."
Zhao Lei glanced at the man in white robe next to Mr. Fan with lingering fear and stopped talking.
…
After a short break, the second round began.
At this time, the crowd watching the battle was half as big as before.
Because everyone knows that in the first round of the competition, all the players are hiding their strength, and the second round is when they really show their strength.