Chapter 2286

Ling Feng couldn't help taking a breath after listening to this number. According to the above description of the data, the locations of the preliminary matches borrowed were no more or less, just 100.

Each registration point is 500 people, that is 50000 people. This figure is nothing if we put it into China's total population of more than one billion. But in the preliminaries, that's a huge number.

Ling Feng nodded in his heart. No wonder the preliminaries have to go on for a whole month. It's not easy to compete with all 500 people in each stronghold, let alone take the top three in the whole preliminaries.

This is really one in a million.

Ling Feng knew it clearly. It is in this way that the ancient martial arts hermit sect publicizes its strength among a group of people at the peak, which can not only maintain a certain deterrent, but also maintain a certain mystery. It is really a good strategy to kill with one stone.

Ordinary people who can be invited can be said to have stood at the peak of ordinary people. Of course, they can achieve such achievements. The ancient martial arts hermit sect can supplement fresh blood in this way.

Li Han took the order and left. What he held in his hand was the form of a table.

Near noon, Li Han returned with a lot of forms. Ling Feng had a rough look. At least half a person was tall.

"Why so much?"

"I'm afraid it's not enough. I printed a thousand copies."

Ling Feng was speechless. Ling Feng didn't avoid the group of powers in the conversation with Ding Ming just now. Li Han is safe enough to do things, but the quantity is too much.

The preparatory work is not complicated, but a lot of trivial things make Ling Feng and others very busy. Of course, he can't just prepare the tables and chairs of three referees, as Ding Ming said. At least he should prepare tea for them? In addition, some pens need to be prepared. Ling Feng doesn't think that each of these people can remember that they need to bring their own pen to sign up.

Fortunately, Li huaitian left some disciples. Although Li huaitian disappeared, most of these disciples stayed to continue to practice martial arts.

Ding Ming is not old, but he can handle things in an orderly manner. Ling Feng praised that this young man is quite good and worthy of being a young man of a big sect who can experience. At least the apprentice gate of Tenglong martial arts school was slightly inferior to him.

Ling Feng always feels that there is something missing in the martial arts school, but now things are chaotic and very busy. Ling Feng can only suppress this idea and continue to prepare for the preliminaries.

When Ling Feng was almost ready, the three ancient martial arts masters who acted as judges had arrived at the gate of Tenglong martial arts school.

As the host, Ling Feng certainly needs to come to the door to meet him.

The three old men arrived directly at the gate of Tenglong martial arts school in a luxurious car. Ling Feng greeted them with a smiling face.

The three old men are dignified one by one, but their faces are not very good-looking.

Ling Feng stepped forward quickly and followed the etiquette between ancient martial artists: "three predecessors came to Tenglong martial arts school."

When the three of them saw Ling Feng, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes, and their faces were much better at the same time.

"Please welcome me personally. Li is a little sorry."

The Huahua sedan chair was carried by everyone. Ling Feng was polite and his identity was not bad. They were both ancient warriors. They had no reason to put on a smelly face.

Ling Feng is happy. It seems that these three people are not difficult to contact. Ling Feng is really afraid of being sent to three people with strange temper as judges. Fortunately, Ling Feng has good luck.

The three elders looked at the spacious open-air martial arts arena. Although Ling Feng's preparation was very hasty, there was nothing missing. The three old men nodded with satisfaction.

After the guests and hosts took their seats, Ling Fengcai said again, "it's almost noon now. Three elders, do you need to eat?"

"No... we already had dinner when we came here. Little friend, we don't need so many worldly etiquette. How can we ancient warriors, like ordinary people, start eating and drinking before we do anything serious?"

One of the elders smiled and joked.

"Hehe, don't you know what else you need to prepare?"

Ling Feng smiled and said indifferently.

"No, that's good. I don't know what sect you came from. You're quite strong."

The three of them don't seem to pay any attention to the preliminaries. On the contrary, their interest in Ling Feng is much higher than this preliminaries.

"The younger generation was born in xuandaomen. Have the three predecessors ever heard of it?"

The three old men looked at each other blankly. Xuandao sect, what sect is that. Ancient martial arts sects say more and less. They dare not say that all sects know, but most of them have heard of it.

But it was the first time they heard about the sect Ling Feng said.

Of course, the three elders did not doubt that Ling Feng's words were false.

After all, Ling Feng's surging war spirit can't be fake. He must be a young Junyan of the hidden world sect. As for the cultivation skills of the eight families, they are all incomplete, and the three elders naturally know it.

Second, since the sect alliance borrows this as the place for the preliminaries, it means that the other party must be a member of the hermit sect. There is no doubt about this.

"Cough, I've heard a lot."

One of the elders hit a ha ha and skipped the embarrassment.

Ling Feng is not unhappy at all. He can only blame the decline of the sect for a long time. It's normal that others don't know.

"Three elders, our sect hasn't participated in the rookie league competition for a long time. Look, can I sign up?"

"That's nature."

They didn't have the slightest embarrassment about Ling Feng's registration. After all, they have to stay here for not a day or two.

Ling Feng took out the pen and paper and filled it out.

The application form is very simple, with only a few items. Name, sect and contact information. As for gender, they are not included in this form. It can be seen that ancient warriors are more practical than some parts and will not do so many appearance projects.

Ling Feng filled out the form, "is that it?"

"Hehe, just remember your number. I'll give you an ID card tomorrow."

One of the elders picked up the brush and wrote a large number of 1898 in traditional Chinese characters in the blank space of Ling Feng's form.

Ling Feng could understand that the 1898 movement was the counting method of tiangan and dizhi. It happened to be the 38th.

After noon, the street where Tenglong martial arts school is located is gradually lively.

Two black and thin young men with upper body came to the neighborhood. Their clothes were quite strange. Some yellow cloth strips were wrapped around their fists, and the same was true on their knees.

"Elder martial brother, it should be here."

"Yes, Tenglong martial arts school, according to the place we asked, is on this street. Let's go."

After walking inside for a short time, the signboard of Tenglong martial arts school was printed into their sight. They looked at people about their own age, and their eyes were full of dignity.

"Elder martial brother, can we really take our strength one step closer after receiving these two invitations? Although the martial arts school here looks good, but..." the younger man asked the older man with doubts in his eyes.

"Shanpan, do you still have any questions about Shifu? Shifu is the king of Muay Thai. Didn't our Shifu have said before we left? The strength of ancient martial arts is not what we can guess. If we can get their favor, then..."

Before the elder martial brother finished his words, shanpan's eyes lit up.

They are the descendants of the king of Muay Thai. They are rare among their peers. Muay Thai is different from other boxing skills. They really give full play to the fear of young people, because they have more energy to fight and rush than their masters except that they are not as experienced as their own masters.

There are two disciples. Their master is very comforting for Lao Huai. At the same time, he is also respected as the great master of Muay Thai. A great master should not only have outstanding strength, but more importantly, be able to train more excellent disciples in order to obtain the title of master.

This time, after receiving the invitation, the master, who usually collapsed in front of Taishan with the same color, was so excited that he drank three cups in succession, sent their martial brothers to the capital of China early, and told them to sign up according to the requirements of the invitation, neither early nor late.

His experience is very old and spicy. He knows that some ancient martial arts people are eccentric. They can't go early, and of course they can't go late. It must be right to follow the rules in the invitation.

So, just after noon, shanpan and his senior brother rushed to the gate of Tenglong martial arts school.

At this time, the Tenglong martial arts school is full of people. Everyone who goes in and out is young. These people have a common characteristic, that is, they are full of evil spirit.

Shanpan looked at it carefully for a while, then his face was quite dignified and said, "senior brother, these people are so strong."

The elder martial brother nodded: "yes, no wonder the master always said that if we can participate in the competition invited by the ancient martial arts, even if we can't get the favor of the ancient martial arts, our strength can be further."

Shan Pan said eagerly, "the master was defeated in those years. Our strength is almost the same as that of the master. Maybe we can really get the top two."

The elder martial brother was stunned and then laughed: "younger martial brother is right. I just don't know what form the competition will choose this time. I hope it will be the same as the master's competition. In this way, we can give full play to our greatest advantage."

"It doesn't matter if we fight together, senior brother. Who is our opponent?"

Shanpan said proudly that he was really a newborn calf not afraid of tigers.

Elder martial brother was not good either. He just nodded, "let's go in and sign up."

The two martial brothers walked into the Tenglong martial arts school with their heads held high. They saw that those people with similar strength were honestly lining up and receiving forms. One by one, they either squatted on the ground or lay down in a place where they could write, concentrating on filling in something.

After all, the preparations were too hasty. Ling Feng didn't consider that it would be inconvenient for them to write. Fortunately, there are only a few items on the form, which doesn't take much time.

Brother shanpan looked at it. The person who filled in the form quickly went to the other side to pay the form. The whole process was in order.

The two men also honestly patted the team and soon received their exclusive form. The young man sitting behind the table knocked on the table and said to them formulaically: "fill in the form and hand in the form to another place. It's the time of the game. It's tomorrow afternoon."

Shanpan took the form, opened his mouth and wanted to ask something. The young man said impatiently, "those who are illiterate will be disqualified directly. There is a pen next to them. If you need to get it yourself."

Illiterate, are you kidding.

Poor culture and rich martial arts are not for fun. Although these people with the highest personal strength of ordinary people dare not say that they learn rich five cars, they still know words one by one.

At present, shanpan felt underestimated by the young man and wanted to say something. His senior brother pulled his clothes smartly and made trouble here. It was obviously not a wise move.

Shanpan remembered at this time that his master solemnly asked him not to annoy those ancient warriors, otherwise he could only bear to kill them on the spot. Although their master was the king of Muay Thai, he was not able to avenge them.

The two men took the pen and began to fill it out like others.

"Fortunately, Shifu specially asked someone to teach us Chinese characters, otherwise we can't get through filling out the form."

Shanpan looked at his crooked form and said with great satisfaction.

Chinese characters are known as the most complex characters in the world. At the beginning, shanpan didn't want to learn, but he was forced to learn by the master with tough means. Maybe the old man had thought of this for a long time.

The elder martial brother shook his head, "let's go and hand in the form, hoping to get a good number."

The two people lined up to hand in the forms again. It has to be said that although the number seems to be a lot, the speed is quite fast. It will soon be their turn to teach brothers.

Hand in the form. The martial arts disciple in a short shirt opposite wrote the number, tore off the stub, put the original into a sealed box, and said to them: "remember your number. You can't make a mistake."

Carefully put away the palm sized piece of paper, on which the code of heavenly stems and Earthly Branches is written. The martial brothers nodded.

It seemed that the man had a good attitude. The elder martial brother boldly asked, "I don't know what form this competition will take?"

"Well, I don't know. You'll know when you come tomorrow afternoon."

The martial arts school disciple was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said.

He didn't really explain the problem. Naturally, he didn't know.

The registration of the two brothers is just a small epitome of hundreds of people.

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