On the vast square, there are about fifty stone platforms for competition. Three hundred people are divided into 150 groups one-on-one, which requires three rounds to complete the competition.
When many contestants began to compete and faced their opponents nervously, Gu Feng returned to the VIP seat with a touch of leisure on his lips, watching the situation in the venue.
There is no way, who told him that he was lucky enough to get the unique number zero lottery?
"This number zero sign will save Brother Feng a lot of effort."
Gu Feng became the lucky one among 301 people. Although Qing Ling was unexpected, she was more happy when she was naturally. In this way, the boy had two fewer competitions, which was definitely easy and enjoyable.
With a smile, Gu Feng nodded, but Liu Chen on the other side was unhappy: "Hmph, shit luck."
Gu Feng's face turned dark. This little female cat was so unfamiliar with him. Just as she was about to refute, Suning on the Central Stone Platform spoke out at this time.
"The rules of the competition are that you can advance to the competition and participate in the next game as long as you force your opponent to step down or admit defeat. Now it seems that everyone is ready to start the competition!"
As Suning's soft voice fell, the stiff atmosphere of the fifty stone platforms was instantly broken, and the figures on the stage also launched their most fierce offensive.
Of course, some unlucky people can only do their best to dodge and resist.
When the crowd located in the back fence saw fifty groups of participants starting to take action, the atmosphere immediately became hot. Cheers kept coming out, and they looked excited, as if those who were competing in Taishan were their lovers of a lifetime.
"Grab your hand!"
"Wind Tear Palm!"
"Tiger Hunting Claws!"
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Above the fifty stone platforms, the young and girls kept fighting, and their faces were full of excitement and solemnity. They tried their best, and the sharp mysterious skill was constantly being used.
As everyone fought, the battle became fierce and the battle was rapidly becoming fierce. Some battle circles with huge differences in strength had already decided. After a few minutes, Gu Feng saw many embarrassed figures and left the scene with a look of grief and anger.
Of course, there are also some people with average luck who can compete with their opponents who are equal to their strength and it will be difficult to decide the winner for a while. However, this does not affect the progress of the conference. They continue to compete, and those who have already decided the winner will let the second round of people go up.
Gu Feng watched the competition between several pairs of players and soon became a little bored. Among the three hundred people, his strength was basically below the eighth level of the body-building realm. In the eyes of today's young people, that kind of battle is really not interesting.
So during the process, Gu Feng spent a lot of time talking and laughing with Qingling. As for Liu Chen, he had nothing to say when he spoke, so he decided to leave her alone and go alone.
Of course, Liu Chen was depressed when he was independent, but he could only curse Gu Feng secretly and go to see the rather boring competition by himself.
"Hehe, Ling'er's figure seems to be much plump recently."
The two chatted, Gu Feng swept it, and then fell on Qing Ling's proud peaks, speaking out loud, and the bad look in his eyes made the girl shy.
Seeing Qingling lowering her head with a red face and not daring to speak, Gu Feng was about to secretly take advantage of her, but the crowd behind him suddenly started to sweep violently.
"oh?"
After coming back to his senses, Gu Feng moved his eyebrows and glanced at the numerous stone platforms. He realized that the source of the restlessness of the human voice was because the third round of people came on stage.
Of course, this person is not an ordinary person, but a silent boy who has very little social interactions but has a very good reputation, Sun Long.
Sun Long is the only son of Sun Yi, the second elder of the Bingmen. Although he has always been lonely and taciturn, few people dare to deny his talent. He is only seventeen years old, but among the younger generation of Bingmen, he has long had few opponents.
Gu Feng smiled slightly when he saw this figure. This guy is indeed very talented. After the training of the beast hunting competition, his strength has already broken through to the eighth level of the body-building realm. Even among the young generation in Chongyun City, he is very outstanding.
And at this moment, Sun Long, who was waiting for his opponent to come on stage, suddenly turned his gaze.
Gu Feng was stunned. Is this guy looking at me? But soon, the boy wisely realized that the person Sun Long looked at was Qing Ling, who was just teased by him and still blushing.
As the person involved, Qing Ling looked at the eyes, but was unmoved, her face was deserted, as if she had not seen her.
"So this kid likes Ling'er too..."
Looking at the tenderness flashing faintly in Sun Long's resolute eyes, Gu Feng, who suddenly realized, couldn't help but feel a headache. No wonder this guy used to see that he was close to Qing Ling, and his feelings were a bit abnormal. This was another follower of the girl.
I think that in this competition, in addition to Liu Jing, Sun Long also set his sights on him early. It's really... a beauty is a disaster.