Chapter 147

As the host's voice just dropped, the audience immediately clapped and thundered, and the shouting reached the highest in an instant, even the host's voice was covered in the past.

Please be quiet

The host coughed gently and said, "before the competition starts, let's welcome the two most senior judges of this contest with the warmest applause."

"Wu Shanhe, President of the wuzhe Association, and my emperor of Qingfeng empire!"

Whoa!

As soon as this was said, all the people were shocked.

Who did not expect that the game even the master of the breeze to be startled?

Sure enough, not far away, Jiang Chixin, escorted by a group of bodyguards, slowly walked to the square. He was dressed in a gold robe with five claw dragon on it. The whole man was awe inspiring and awe inspiring!

Seeing him, both the people on the stage and the people under the stage all kneel down one after another, bowing to Jiang Chixin.

"Grassroots and micro ministers come to see your majesty!"

The sound is deafening, lasting for a long time!

Jiang Chixin stood on the stage, silently feeling the obedience of the people.

"Everybody, please get up!" Jiang Chixin waved his sleeve and said with a smile, "today is a grand event of the Empire. It is not a court, and there are no monarchs and ministers! You don't have to be so polite. You can do whatever you want! "

"Thank you, your majesty."

They all said in unison, and then rose from the ground.

However, although Jiang Chixin said so, people did not dare to think so. Everyone's eyes were full of respect.

"This guy, it's quite imposing?"

Yang Chen laughed and couldn't help teasing.

Just at this time, Wu Shanhe on the stage said: "Your Majesty, today is the imperial big match once every ten years. It's hard to see it. How about asking your majesty to speak for us?"

Jiang Chixin's face changed slightly, and he said in a hurry:

"elder Wu, you are too polite. You are the president of the martial arts association. How can I take credit for this competition? You can't do it! "

Although he is the emperor of the Empire, he is still far from Wu Shanhe, who has the whole Martial Arts Association.

After all, your majesty, it's a big difference between the two Wu Shanhe smiles.

In the discourse, there is an unquestionable dignity.

Hearing this, Jiang Chixin laughed bitterly and had to say two sentences.

However, there is nothing special about what is said. After all, it is just that martial arts are the foundation of the country. If the martial arts are prosperous, the country will be prosperous

However, due to his special identity, people can only bear to listen. During this period, applause thundered from time to time. What's more, tears were streaming down my face and I was grateful

Until the end of the introduction, the game, this officially began!

Listen to the host say:

"ladies and gentlemen, this competition is a elimination system. Each player has a corresponding card. From one to fifty, there are fifty players in total!"

"The next step is for our judges to draw the number plate, and the players who are drawn are fighting! If you lose, you will be eliminated; if you win, you will be promoted automatically! "

Hearing this, the crowd nodded.

This rule is actually very simple, people will understand it.

Then, the host said, "but in order to save time, we will assign 10 players in the first game at a time, and carry out the big melee mode!"

"It's the same in the back. It's divided into five groups with ten players in each group! In each group, we will only choose one winner to form the top five, and then have the final competition

Hearing this, the crowd nodded.

Ling Yuyao hesitated for a moment and asked, "Yang Chen, I'm number nine. How many are you?"

"Twenty one." Yang Chen shook the number plate in front of her.

"Oh." Ling Yuyao nodded.

Pray silently in the heart, never meet Yang Chen, never meet Yang Chen!

"I am six!" At this time, Luo Qingling came out and took out his number plate.

Wu Jing also came up and handed out the number plate and said, "I am 33!"

That is to say, now their numbers are 21, 9, 6 and 33 respectively.

In this way, it seems that there is a good chance to be shared.

"Master Yang, I hope we don't meet each other later." Luo Qingling smile, playful way: "sister can also want to stay more than a few rounds!"

Yang Chen laughed and did not speak.

Wu Jing snorted coldly and said, "Yang Chen, I really hope we can meet later."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Looking at him strangely.

This guy, don't you know the strength of Yang Chen?Wu Jing, however, paid no attention to the eyes of the people around him and said faintly: "there are clouds in the old saying, where there is a will, there is a way! Although I am just a warrior, I will defeat the strong one as long as I am willing to work hard and not give up! "

Hearing this, Yang Chen rolled his eyes.

He found this guy a little abnormal.

Soon, the judges assigned the number plate to the host, and the maid handed it to the host.

The other side looked at it and said slowly, "in the first competition, please let the players from the 30th to the 40th come on the stage!"

This word a, Yang Chen several people one after another looked at Wu Jing beside.

Because of him, it's number 33!

Hearing the host's words, Wu Jing also slowly stood up, flashed a strong sense of war in his eyes, and said with a light smile: "I didn't expect that I would be here so soon..."

"I'm sorry, but I'm going to win first."

Yang Chen said with a smile: "yes, next but your home, remember, must win!"

"Don't worry." Wu Jing said lightly, confident in the tone.

Then he jumped directly onto the platform.

With nine other players.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yuyao and Luo Qingling both cheered up Wu Jing one after another, and the voice around them reached the climax in an instant.

……

"Mr. Wu, is this your grandson? He is really a good-looking talent with outstanding demeanor! " Jiang Chixin smiles and praises him.

Hearing this, Wu Shanhe laughed and said, "Your Majesty praised me wrongly. He has a good talent, but he is too arrogant and arrogant. It's also good to let him come over this time and be hit a little bit. "

Wu Shanhe said, tone is full of helplessness.

For this grandson, he really broke his heart.

Originally thought that in the school can have Yang Chen discipline, the other side will change a little bit, but did not expect, this guy not only did not change a bit, but more crazy than before?

He thought that he had learned all the Jingxie sword spectrum, and thought that there were few enemies in this empire.

So Wu Shanhe brought him here this time, and just let the other party know what a real genius is!

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