Chapter 125

In the applause, one contestant after another went to the competition platform. Today, the draw will be made to decide the Eastern team and the western team. The 500 people will fill the empty competition platform. With the order of the new Chu emperor, the competition arena can't bear it, and the excitement begins to boil.

Gongyu wants to continue to say a few words, but he has no chance. He is a little angry, but he can't help it. Most of the audience are the children of the clan, only a small part are the people who are brought. Most of them are the little lovers of the disciples and have never seen the world.

Gongyu sat back to his original position. Although he had a smile on his face, he was very confused.

She asked the old woman sitting beside her, "am I so shameless?"

But the old woman said to her, "all the sects in the state of Chu have come."

It's too much, too miscellaneous, but it's enough. She takes back her disdain and looks at a man with long hair like a waterfall and jade around his waist. She knows that this man will win the first place and that he has a plan with Han Zun sitting behind him, but she won't expose it, because she also wants to take the east wind of the plan to do her own business.

Glancing at Han Zun, she showed a satisfied smile. If she hadn't changed her face, she would have been found.

Under the competition stage, five hundred soldiers each hold a lot, and the people who carry them will come down one by one to draw lots.

The first one who came down was Yang Fan, who had long hair like a waterfall and jade around his waist. Fortunately, he chose No. 1.

Originally, Wu Renji was supposed to be the second, but he was preempted by a strong man. The strong man is also a field monk. He had nothing to say with Yang Fan just now, but now he will stare at Yang Fan like an enemy.

He looked at the number two signer in his hand and said with a smile, "we are opponents. Do you want to surrender directly?"

"You are calculating!" Yang Fan couldn't help but praise the strong man. Just now, he found them. Bin told them the skill of controlling the signing, that is, the one from Zhengdong must be No. 1, and the two sides are No. 2 and No. 3.

"Hahaha, it's OK, but I didn't expect you to be so easy to cheat!"

At this time, Wu Renji, who wanted to sign No. 3, came over. He heard the strong man laughing and asked Yang Fan, "little master, what's wrong with him?"

Yang Fan white a strong man, "should be silly."

At this time, the fourth sign also appeared, and he became brothers with the strong man. Only then did Yang Fan know what they wanted.

"We seem to be looked down upon." He put his hands in his chest and asked whether the odd number was above or below the rest room. Then he walked towards the closed circular building above. Wu people and others followed him closely. As the first one to appear, he made a good preparation.

The people of Wu wrote a poem that they thought was powerful before the next person came in, and then they recited it.

"Heaven and earth are long, Cang ran shed tears. When you walk, you think about Qing. When you sit, you think about Qing."

"Seconds, seconds." Wu people and himself felt good, and then he began to murmur to himself. Yang Fan ignored him because he knew that ignoring him was the best solution.

The third young girl who came in was attracted by Wu Renji's serious appearance. He immediately ran to Wu Renji's side and directly sat on the ground regardless of whether the ground was dry or not.

But after listening for a long time, she heard all the wonderful words, and then asked, "where is the second? You've been talking about the second. It's not boring?"

Wu Renji looked at the young girl with disdain and said, "how can this be boring? My poems are so good, but you have no taste."

The young girl looked at Wu Renji with a sad face, "I didn't hear your poem again, but you told me!"

Wu people and this just reaction, immediately read out the poem just now, "heaven and earth is long, cangran tears, sitting Siqing, line Siqing."

After hearing this, Yang Fan opened his eyes and looked at the Wu people and said, "I don't think about Qing when I'm going, I think about Qing when I'm sitting."

"What I wrote, I don't know?" Wu people and AO ran Dao.

Yang fan can't help but want to give him a thumbs up, think or forget, then did not continue to argue, who knows he just closed his eyes suddenly heard applause.

"This poem is too good to listen to. I agree that you will be my elder brother in the future. My elder brother will be worshipped by my younger brother." The young girl knelt down on the ground, worshipping and shouting.

Wu Renji was very cooperative and helped her up.

Young girl named Yang Yangyang, wearing a pink suit, talks with elegant atmosphere.

One after another people came in. Except for a few people, most of the 250 people got together for their own camp. The atmosphere was extremely embarrassing.

In the first round, half of the players will come out, followed by another draw.

One of them will go to the final round of competition.

The people at the top and bottom are basically for these two places.

Because the second draw is not open, you can go back to the original lounge after the draw and trade the last group of lots.

A soldier came in. "Number one, it's your turn."

No.1 Yang Fan and No.2 Yang Fan are the strong men who deceive them. The strong men are active, and they don't pay any attention to the younger Yang Fan.

He pressed Yang Fan step by step to the edge of the competition platform.

"There's still time to surrender." The strong man never thinks that he will be weaker than others in the field training. As long as he enters the next round, he can rush to the last round.

Yang Fan just said to him lightly, "hurry up, I haven't eaten yet!"

The strong man just had this intention. Instead of directly waving his fist, he bent his body, puffed up his face and pounded his chest with his hands. "You are not wronged by my imitative beast fist!"

The strong man jumps up, his hands are not only shaking in the air, but also extremely funny in the eyes of others in the rapid offensive.

"Get down on your knees!" The strong man only landed at Yang Fan, waving his fist like a borrowed force. When he approached Yang Fan, Yang Fan felt that he had to move half a step ahead of time.

But at last he held on, Yang Fan in the strong man is about to hit his own time, a retreat directly away.

With burning iron stone unexpectedly resisted this abundant blow.

"Coward!" Strong man for Yang Fan to avoid his attack is very unhappy, but he also become serious.

Then there is a jump, this time his speed is faster, is bound to let Yang Fan no way to stop.

In the eyes of most people, Yang Fan bowed, only in the eyes of a few people to see the real ending.

Yang Fan dodged the blow, and it was easier than the last time. Looking at the 20 cm ground of the low and martial arts platform, he wanted to bounce back, but one foot suddenly hit his ass!