Qingyan stood on the challenge arena and announced to all the martial artists under the challenge arena that he could give up his place. The first one to jump out was the referee of tianchengguo.

The referee looked very serious and said, "Chen Ruoyan, this is not in line with the regulations. Since you have won ten consecutive games, according to the regulations, you will have the qualification for the next game. This qualification cannot be transferred. Even if you give them the quota, they cannot use your quota!"

Facing the rejection of the referee, of course, it is impossible for Qingyan to face him.

The judges in the Shatian arena are all magical martial arts players, and she can't afford to offend.

"Referee, I just think it's not easy for them to come all the way. Some of them have signed up, but they have no chance to stand in the arena..."

Qingyan said a lot of nonsense, and Chen Hao suspected that she was procrastinating.

What on earth does she want to do?

Is it useful to procrastinate?

It is absolutely impossible for the Tiancheng government to allow players to transfer the competition quota, even after the failure of the competition.

The referee said angrily, "don't say it, Chen Ruoyan, I told you, it's impossible... If you continue, I'll directly cancel your qualification!"

If it weren't for Chen Ruoyan's background, he would have planned to drive away.

At this time, there was a noise in the distance. The noise became louder and louder, and soon gathered together. The sound was terrible... Almost everyone present heard the sound of shouting "replay".

"What's going on?"

"Someone makes trouble?"

Under the challenge arena, countless fighters looked curiously at the direction of the sound in the distance, and even the referee's eyes were attracted.

At this time, a martial artist ran over and shouted, "those martial artists who have signed up but have not been on the challenge arena ask for the tianchengguo rematch at the registration office, and give them the competition quota. If you have not been on the challenge arena, hurry over! Maybe you can be on the stage!"

"Go, I'll go too. Let tianchengguo explain!"

"I'll go too!"

"We are together!"

“……”

Before long, most of the onlookers under the challenge arena rushed over.

Qingyan estimated that they were all making trouble

It seems that the elder martial brother Bai she asked is quite reliable.

Thinking of this, she even couldn't help pursing her mouth and holding back her smile.

Come on!

It's fun to make trouble.

Who let tianchengguo's official leave such a big loophole in the competition system? If she doesn't take advantage of it, she always feels sorry for the other party.

"What's the matter?" The referee said with some astonishment.

"Didn't the referee see it? It seems that some of them didn't have a chance to challenge on the stage because they signed up, so they ran to make trouble and asked for a replay! What? The referee wants to take responsibility?"

The referee took two steps and stopped again.

Obviously, he suddenly didn't want to take part in the fun.

"Referee, don't you go and have a look?"

The referee smiled awkwardly, "I'm a little tired and want to stand again!"

Qingyan curled his lips and didn't believe the referee's nonsense at all.

But if the referee doesn't go, it's quite in her interest.

"Referee, why don't you consider my opinion?"

"What opinion?"

"Those who beat me in the challenge arena can get my promotion quota. Don't those troublemakers just want the possibility of promotion? If you agree to my request, you can also help you relieve the pressure!"

"What are you trying to do?"

"Fight, every time I fight, I'm very happy!" When Qingyan said this, her beautiful eyes were glowing with blood.

Even the referee of the magical realm felt a little numb in his heart.

"It is said that the people of your bloody sect are bloodthirsty and fond of killing, and they are all fighting madmen. As soon as I see them today, they are indeed... Worthy of their reputation!"

"Thank you, elder!"

Is he praising others?

Then he heard Qingyan continue to say: "today, your Tiancheng country is in great trouble. If you can't handle it well, it may lead to riots..."

"It's none of your business!"

"I have a way that may help you solve your current dilemma. I can only say maybe..."

"What can I do?"

"How about taking out the remaining places and re formulating the competition rules?"

"What rules?"

"For example... How about gathering the martial artists who have not participated in the competition and letting them grab all the remaining places and arrive at the designated place? In this way, the pot can be stewed in one pot without wasting time and your human and material resources! They certainly can't find any ideas, and the opportunities are given to them. If they can't grab them, they are incompetent! It's perfect for both, isn't it?"

The referee glanced sideways and asked, "then you want to participate?"

"Why not?"

"Referee, if you don't leave, you don't want to get involved in that mess, do you? But if you behave like this, be careful, I'll report you!"

Being directly exposed, the expression on the referee's face is very wonderful.

Chen Hao also laughed in the red blood sword, and it was hard to tear it down.

"I'll be right there!"

The referee resisted his anger and turned away.

If it weren't for Qingyan still standing on the challenge arena, he was the referee. He really wanted to kill this annoying little girl.

"Remember, referee, I want to play a few more games. I'll wait for your reply in the arena. Don't keep me waiting ~"

Qingyan's voice sounded rather ungrateful.

Most of the officials in charge of the southern region martial arts competition in Tiancheng country gathered together, and their faces were as heavy as water. They could still hear the dissatisfied voices of those martial artists shouting "replay" outside the tent.

The Prime Minister of Tiancheng state is in the first seat, and his forehead is full of cold sweat. This is the martial arts contest. He is fully responsible. If there is a problem in the martial arts contest, he must be guilty!

"What should we do? First of all, it's absolutely unacceptable to replay! Things need to be solved quickly! We can't delay any longer! We can't afford to disturb Lao Zu!"

Someone suggested, "send the army?"

"No, suppression is absolutely impossible. It will only make those martial artists more nervous. Once they do, the army is not the opponent of so many martial artists who break the sky!"

“……”

No one spoke anymore. Things happened so suddenly that they were not prepared.

There was some silence in the atmosphere.

At this time, the referee who presided over the competition in the arena of Qingyan thought of Qingyan's words, and whispered, "why don't we use the remaining places to reorganize a new competition?"

Someone objected, "how is it possible to reorganize the game?"

However, the Prime Minister of tianchengguo seriously considered it for a while and sighed, "it seems that we have no other way..."

The prime minister thought for a while and said, "why don't we gather the remaining places and give them to all the martial artists who haven't been in the arena to grab them? In this way, it won't delay much time, hurry up, and it won't affect the start time of the race, and we don't need to consume too much human and material resources... And it gives those martial artists a chance. They should have no reason to make trouble again... What do you think?"

Judge Jin Yun widened his eyes and looked a little stunned... Because he found that the prime minister's words were almost the same as those of Chen Ruoyan!

"The prime minister's method is really good!"

"Yes, I think it's feasible!"

"The prime minister is wise. If it were me, I would never think of such a way!"

“……”

Tiancheng guozai said, "OK, that's it!"