After hearing three gong sounds of "dong dong dong", everyone suddenly became quiet. Their eyes were all looking at the large solid platform in the center.
I saw a middle-aged man in black clothes and a long black beard walking slowly onto the stage. He had a nice smile and a friendly appearance without losing his seriousness. Weiyang was sitting not far from the competition stage, and his eyesight was amazing.
, one could tell at a glance that he was the former alliance leader, Situ Zhouhe, who he had met and greeted when he came to this house on the first day.
That righteous long beard is his trademark.
Situ Zhouhe stood in the center of the competition stage and began to talk about the scene and the competition.
Wei Yang already knew what to pay attention to in this martial arts contest, so she didn't pay attention anymore.
Listening to all directions and looking around, my mind is calculating some unknown things.
Lan Yang didn't seem to listen either. After looking at her with a deep look, his eyes were fixed on the bird on the tree in the distance opposite.
After the scene was finished, three more gongs sounded.
At this time, outside the venue, which had been surrounded by a large circle of people who came to participate in the competition and selection, suddenly became noisy again.
Weiyang raised her eyebrows and looked around, only to see ordinary people gathered around, standing on tiptoes to look in. The excitement was very intense.
The servant who stood aside and reported his name on a white paper seemed to be used to this scene, so he ignored him and started calling people.
The first couple to take the stage were two warriors.
They look roughly the same, except that one holds an ax and the other holds a sword.
Even if Wei Yang, who has an amazing memory, sees them in the future and sees them as more popular than the general public, he will not remember them again.
When the two came on stage and saw each other, they immediately stared.
There was a fierceness in his eyes that wanted to eat people.
Wei Yang looked at this scene and felt interested.
The two people reported their family names, and the one holding the ax was the second gang leader of the Ax Gang. The one holding the machete was the arch-rival of the Ax Gang and the chief elder of the Machete Gang.
They roared angrily at the same time, raised their weapons and attacked each other.
Weiyang suddenly felt that this was not a selection of alliance leaders, but a direct fight between Jianghu gang members.
Each move was as simple and novice as a child fighting.
However, the two were evenly matched, but they fought for a long time.
In the end, both sides suffer.
Fortunately, the man from the ax gang leaned on the ax to support himself and became the winner.
Everyone watching the show was in awe.
Round after round, little people come on stage.
It's not exciting, but it's scary. People often miss the dart and fly down.
Weiyang watched it all morning and began to feel bored.
"Why……"
Her faint sigh reached Lan Yang's ears beside her.
Lan Yang raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong? Xiaoyang'er feels bored?"
"Yes." Wei Yang said weakly, "If I had known, I wouldn't have come."
"I remember, last night I asked someone if I wanted to come. Someone definitely told me that I must come." He was serious, half-smiling.