"Hey, there are so many people on one platform, how can we compare?" Luo Yan asked while wiping the melon juice on his hands.
"Are you ignorant?" Yuan Xiying had a treacherous smile on his face. He held his hands and apologized to others while forcing his way over.
The four of them were surprised when they saw him. Douzi pointed at him and said, "You, you, you, why are you here? This is the contestant area!"
"Money can make all the difference!" Yuan Xiying laughed, and without showing any concern, he put his arm around Luo Yan's shoulders and introduced him, "Don't underestimate this martial arts stage. When you compete later, he will
Countless small round platforms will rise, with the power of space inside and a defensive shield outside, which will definitely be enough for you to fight."
"Oh, that means there will be a pair of opponents in the round platform later? In this case, only a few games will be enough." Luo Yan touched his chin and looked towards the martial arts arena with a faint white light.
"Who wouldn't say it?" Yuan Xiying curled his lips and continued, "Two thousand small round platforms will rise on the field in each game. You only have about six thousand pairs, so three games are enough! If three games are a round,
, Well, there are only three rounds in one day, and there will be three more rounds tomorrow. Well, there will be a make-up match the day after tomorrow to give those unlucky players a chance, and the day after tomorrow will be the finals."
"Make-up match?" Cen Zijin looked over curiously
"Oh, it's the recovery match. Can the intermediate match be called the rematch? Is there always an abbreviation for it? You think about it, the finals are all randomly selected opponents. Some people may not be weak in their own strength, but they are tragically ranked in the mainland.
Wouldn't it be miserable for the top ten heroes? Therefore, the competition is still more humane. They can compete among themselves, pick the strongest ones, and then challenge the players who have successfully advanced. If they win, they will win.
You can replace the opponent and enter the finals." Yuan Xiying explained quickly and said anxiously, "Okay, okay, don't interrupt. What I want to tell you is another thing. Have you brought the elixir?"
"Gah?" Luo Yan was surprised, "Isn't there some elixir in the temporary medical center?"
"Ouch!" Yuan Xiying slapped his forehead in pain and said angrily, "As expected, you didn't understand in detail that you can't take medicine during the competition, but what about finishing the competition? What if you ranked lower in the first round?
You were ranked higher in the second round, and you fought so hard during the competition that you lost all your energy. Let me see what you do! Are you counting on a temporary medical center? Damn, can they provide you with good medicine? At most third grade!"
Luo Yan slapped his forehead hard. He didn't react until he drank like this. He looked at him sideways and said, "Tell me, what do you want? Since you are here, you must be prepared?"
Yuan Xiying smiled, rubbed his hands, and said with rare embarrassment: "It's like this, my cousin, he is participating in the competition this year. As you know, he has good talent, but his temper is a bit, ahem, in short, he has reached the God Storage Realm.
Please take more care of me!" As he spoke, he took out a large amount of elixirs and medicinal wine from the ring and distributed them to the four people. He continued to explain, "Look carefully when you use them. The elixirs in the blue and white porcelain bottle are level five. In total,
There aren’t even a few, just save some!”
Luo Yan looked at the wealthy young master Yuan and asked curiously: "What kind of temper does your cousin have? How did he make you..."
Douzi smacked his lips and said cheerfully: "Aren't you a playboy?"
"He just wants to be a dandy!" Yuan Xiying growled in great depression, and then said feebly, "You can see for yourselves. Anyway, help me take care of him. Han Dao, Han Dao, come here!"
Following someone's shouting, a scholar in white who looked no older than sixteen or seventeen years old, with delicate features, elegant and shy, came over, bowed his hands to everyone and said: "Han Dao has met all the brothers, uh, and sisters for the first time."
See you soon, please take care of me”
Looking at this little scholar who was obviously ignorant of world affairs, Luo Yan's face darkened. He looked at Yuan Xiying, who looked like a profiteer, and said speechlessly: "Is this really your brother?"
"Well." Yuan Xiying obviously dotes on this cousin but is also helpless, "He is born with extraordinary sensitivity to water energy. Despite his young age, he is actually already a junior Lan Yuan. He has been addicted to practice on weekdays. In addition,
To be favored by the elders, just...well, I am speechless."
"Lan Yuan?" Luo Yan was shocked. He looked the little scholar up and down. He was only sixteen or seventeen years old, a genius, an absolute genius! But he didn't want to think about who was more perverted.
"Well, the young man just has a little talent, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning." Yuan Handao saw everyone staring at him, his face actually turned red, and he said this politely
"You finally did a good thing. Well, you don't have to ask about this guy's future." Luo Yan patted Yuan Xiying on the shoulder and sighed, "I just don't know what his fighting ability is like."
Yuan Xiying said with a depressed expression: "Don't underestimate him. You don't have to worry about him during the battle. Don't think that he is unsophisticated and blushes when he sees a girl. But this guy's fighting ability is so fierce! Okay, no.
I told you, I’m leaving.”
As soon as Yuan Xiying left, Cen Zijin called to the little scholar: "Come on, come on, sit here with me, sister will give you delicious food."
"Well, there's no place for me as a child to sit in front of you. I'm still standing." Looking at the beautiful sister, the child's face turned redder and he waved his hands in embarrassment.
Luo Yan patted his forehead, this kid is really...
While he was talking, the first game had already begun. Cen Zijin had no time to tease the little scholar and quickly followed the crowd. The others continued to stare at the good boy.
Douzi looked at the good boy who was sitting upright with his legs together and his hands flat on his knees. He whispered to Luo Yan: "We are also from a wealthy family. Look at how well-educated they are. Why do you..."
Luo Yan rolled his eyes at him and hummed: "I haven't learned the rules yet, so I jumped off the cliff, okay?"
The little scholar was not an ordinary obedient person. He sat obediently, took the food he was given, and thanked him in a low voice. He answered obediently to whatever he asked without saying a word. Luo Yan and the others did not take the initiative to interrupt when they were talking.
, it’s just that the water is not enough to help add it, and there is always a peaceful smile on his face, which makes people feel embarrassed even if they want to get angry.
After teasing for a long time, the three toothless guys finally had enough fun, clapped their hands and looked at each other, such a good baby, how could he be bullied to death in the fiercely competitive world of god storage?
"Ayan, I found that this is not an easy thing to do." Douzi avoided the little scholar and muttered in a low voice.
"You have to say!" Luo Yan stared at the good baby and secretly gritted his teeth, "Okay, leave this matter to me! I don't believe it, I can't train him to be a little devil!"
After only two quarters of an hour, Cen Zijin came back with a happy face. It seemed that he had done well.
When the little scholar saw the beautiful sister approaching, he quickly stood up to greet her and poured some warm tea. The waiter was so attentive!
"Well, not only is he good, but he is also very attentive. You can tell he grew up in front of an old man." Le Ben commented while squatting on his seat.
After the sun fully rose, the first game was over. The players in the second game went off stage to prepare for their debut. Luo Yan also stood up and walked over.
"When--" the melodious sound of the bell rang, the contestants appeared on stage one after another, and found their positions according to the patterns on the ground, "Buzz--" the white martial arts arena shook for a while, and then the two thousand round stages slowly moved at the same time in no particular order.
Rising, it did not stop until it was about two feet away from the ground, and then a layer of white halo rose up from each small round platform, covering the players.
"Ha, I remembered, it's you!" Just when Luo Yan felt that his opponent looked familiar, the opponent had already shouted loudly. Listening to the surprise in the voice, he relaxed. It seemed, as if, he was easy to bully?
I'm sorry, everyone. When I was naming the little scholar today, I checked again and found out that Gu Yu and Xiying both represent wood, not earth. It's a shame...Review and review