The so-called Guo Youwei stood opposite Zhou Tian.
Looking at his weathered old face, he was obviously many years older than me, but he still dared to call himself Guo Youwei, who was only eighteen years old. I was really not ashamed.
Zhou Tian was thinking about it while staring at him closely. Even though he was shameless, he had to be careful.
I saw him bending down and putting his hands on his waist, looking at Zhou Tian motionless with a slight disdain.
What is this person doing? Why is he standing there like a zombie?
Zhou Tian's expression remained unchanged, he took a step forward, clenched his right fist slightly, and swung it out with a bang. A whirlwind blew by, but when he took a closer look, it seemed that this was not a fist swung by, but a huge meteorite falling from the sky, enveloping him.
With overwhelming power.
It even made Lao Xu under the ring amazed.
But in the eyes of the impostor, there was no trace of fear.
"Where are the people?"
This punch actually missed, and it was clearly right in front of me, but it was nowhere to be seen.
Snapped!
Zhou Tian felt his back was torn instantly and fell down, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Zhou Tian!"
Ye Youyou exclaimed.
Ye Wensheng snickered secretly.
It turned out that the impostor actually came up behind Zhou Tian at the moment he punched him, and smacked Zhou Tian behind him while he was not paying attention.
Zhou Tian turned over and supported himself on the ground with his arms, looking at the guy in front of him, still bent over with his hands on his hips.
This posture is really ugly.
After he stood up, his eyebrows were raised and his eyes were as dark as night.
Still clenching his fists, he rushed over in a sprint, only to see that the impostor disappeared again.
Zhou Tian smiled slightly: "Oh, it's that trick again."
It turned out that Zhou Tian had already predicted it, and when he rushed, he didn't even want to make a move, he just wanted to see how he would move.
Soon after, Zhou Tian turned around and looked behind him. With a palm in the air, two golden dragons appeared at the same time, criss-crossing each other, causing the surrounding people to cheer.
And this punch left the counterfeit with nowhere to hide. Two dragon shadows instantly passed through the counterfeit's body, followed by a violent explosion.
Zhou Tian did not expect that this punch was so powerful. The impostor knelt on the ring with both legs and then fainted.
Suddenly, there were cheers under the ring, but Ye Wensheng and his wife were furious.
"Why is Su Mohan so bad that he claims to be the best in Bei Mo!"
Lao Xu was beside the two of them. Hearing what they said, he retorted angrily: "Su Mohan is of course the best in Beimo, but this arena limits him. You two are really villains. You actually use such dirty and dirty tricks."
If the elders of Xuantian Sect know about this method, I don’t think your Ye family will lose face!”
"You! You are a servant of the Zhou family, don't talk about this."
Ye Wensheng wanted to get angry, but he was surrounded by people and some elders watching the game, so he suppressed his anger and didn't want to pay attention to it.
"cut!"
Lao Xu disagreed.
Although Zhou Tian won, the slap on his back just now was really powerful and made him somewhat out of breath.
Zhou Tian's behavior of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger made the crowd under the ring very happy. He defeated the strong with the weak and won with cleverness, which made all the crowd cheer.
Wang Zilun, who was secretly observing from the side, seemed even angrier than Ye Wensheng, and hurriedly sent someone to drag the impostor outside the venue.
Zhou Tian is a very attentive person. He could see at a glance that Wang Zilun had a serious relationship with this impostor, but he didn't want to care about these messy things.
As soon as he stepped off the ring, Ye Youyou hurriedly came to help him.
"Haha, it's okay, it's a small injury, hiss!" As soon as he said it was okay, the burst of pain made him scream involuntarily.
Seeing this, Lao Xu rushed over quickly, holding a small bottle in his hand.
"Master, this is the golden sore medicine specially made by our Zhou family. You should use it first."
Zhou Tian grinned: "I didn't expect that my father's business would happen to me, haha."
"Hey, Master, please stop joking. Master is very good at making potions. When he was still alive, he liked to develop various medicines..."
"Okay, okay, you go back quickly and continue watching the martial arts competition, so that the old man won't have to tell you that you don't understand the rules."
Youyou took the medicine and thought for a while: "You'd better apply it yourself. After all, men and women cannot be intimate with each other."
After saying that, he turned his head away.
Zhou Tian didn't say anything else, picked up the bottle, took off his shirt, and poured it directly on the wound on his back.
Although there was no bleeding, the stinging sensation caused by the gold sore medicine made my scalp numb.
Zhou Tian endured it hard, beads of sweat continued to form on his forehead, and blue veins appeared and appeared.
"The next group, the decisive battle! Please invite Ye Youyou and Zhou Tian!"
"This old man is quite anxious and doesn't give him any time to rest."
When Zhou Tian heard that the old man asked him to come on stage again, he quickly put on his clothes and walked towards the ring.
Ye Youyou looked at Zhou Tian's back, her heart sank, as if she was thinking about something.
When they came to the ring, Zhou Tian and Ye Youyou stood opposite each other. There was no hostility in each other's eyes, but only affection.
The old man still said nothing and stood on the edge of the ring watching them.
"Old sir, I feel unwell and want to give up this competition!"
Ye Youyou blurted out, catching Zhou Tian off guard.
It even made the crowd under the stage sigh.
"Youyou!"
Ye Wensheng felt that he had lost all face. He beat his chest and feet in anger, and there was a buzz in his head that almost caused blood congestion.
He almost fell down before he could stand firmly. His wife quickly helped her up and looked at her daughter fiercely.
"Oh? You want to give up?"
"Yes, sir, I am seriously injured myself. After these few competitions, I feel overwhelmed but not strong enough. Please forgive me, sir."
When the old man saw what she said, it was hard for him to refute.
"Since you have made up your mind and the result is your own choice, then okay!"
Zhou Tian looked at Ye Youyou and frowned. He did not expect that Youyou was thinking of this method.
"Okay! Quiet!"
"Everyone has their own ambitions, and all choices should be respected. Since Miss Ye Youyou has chosen to give up this competition, Zhou Tian will be the final winner of this Spring Equinox Competition!"
After the old man finished speaking, the crowd under the stage did not applaud fiercely, but instead booed one after another.
"What kind of competition is this? It's just two people playing house. It's just a child's play. It's boring. Let's go home."
The people talked a lot and dispersed, except for Lao Xu who kept clapping his hands.
Zhou Tian looked at Ye Youyou and still didn't quite understand. Is this the result he wanted?
A result of being given up, a winner being given up, thoughts surged in his mind, he didn't know whether he should thank Youyou, or blame this damn god for mocking him.
Just as he was thinking about it, the old man slowly walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder.
"hiss!"
Zhou Tian's back was still aching, and this slap almost made him faint from the pain.
"Oh, I almost forgot, you are injured."
"You go back and rest. I will go find you the day after tomorrow!"
After saying that, the old man jumped into the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Tian didn't think too much and anxiously wanted to go to Youyou.
But Youyou was already beside Ye Wensheng at this time. Because his daughter had done such a rebellious thing, Ye Wensheng couldn't bear it for a while, and finally fainted.
"father!"
Youyou cried endlessly and looked up at Zhou Tian, her eyes full of sadness.
He wanted to comfort her so much, but her mother was still there, and all this was because of him. The feeling of guilt arose spontaneously, and he had no choice but to stand on the ring and watch them stupidly.
"Master! In that case, let's go."
Youyou's mother stared at Zhou Tian with eyes filled with hatred.
"Don't think that Youyou will marry you if you pass the martial arts competition. I told the master that if you pass the martial arts competition, you won't cause trouble to your family, but the marriage still has the final say."
"Just give up on this! You two will never want to be together!"
Zhou Tian followed Lao Xu back to the house in despair. The words of Youyou's mother kept lingering in his mind and he could not get rid of them.
After he returned to the room, he closed the door tightly and lay on the bed in a daze, his eyes wide open and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Won?"
When Zhou Liting saw them coming back, he saw Zhou Tian's dejected look, and couldn't help but curiously asked Lao Xu.
"Well, the young master won, but he won a little bit...forget it, the final result is the most important."
When Zhou Liting heard that his son had won the competition, his face was expressionless, showing no emotion or relief.
"Did the old man who presided over the competition say that he came to see him?"
Lao Xu thought for a moment and nodded.
"Indeed, the old man said he would come to see him the day after tomorrow. What's wrong, sir!"
Zhou Liting asked Lao Xu to follow him to the ancestral hall.
The Zhou family's ancestral hall is at the back of the central hall, and servants are not allowed to enter.
"Master? This is an ancestral hall, why don't I go in?"
Without saying a word, Zhou Liting pushed Lao Xu directly. After entering the room, he looked at Lao Xu intently, his pupils unfathomable.
"It is inconvenient to talk in the courtyard and the central hall, but it is safer here. What I want to say is that Zhou Tian must not be allowed to enter the academy."
Zhou Liting said categorically, leaving Lao Xu baffled.
"Sir, the academy is a place that all cultivators dream of going to. Why not let Zhou Tian go? Besides, the old master of the academy may let you open up your Qi sea!"
"I never knew that this was a once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity, but Tian'er has soul-eating blood beads in his body. The old master is the strongest in the world, and he will not escape his eyes."
"Once he learns that Tian'er has Haotian Pavilion's soul-eating blood beads in his body, what will be the consequences? You know better than me. You were a disciple of the academy before. If not..."
"Okay, okay, sir, stop talking...I listen to you and won't let that old man come to your door."
"That old man is just a janitor, let me deal with him!"
...
While they were discussing quietly, the door of the ancestral hall suddenly creaked and was pushed open.
"Academy, I must go!"
It turned out to be Zhou Tian.
"Tian'er! You are not in the room..."
"Youyou gave up the game for me and offended her father. How could I let her down?"
Zhou Tian's eyes were firm and cold. After hearing this, Lao Xu wanted to step forward to comfort him, but before he could speak, Zhou Tian closed the door and walked away.
He said casually: "Old Xu! I have long suspected your identity. There is no need to say anything else. I will book the academy."