Chapter 868： Game start

Chapter 868 The game begins

The competition officially begins.

The competition venue is in the suburbs, and some basic projects will be carried out here. When they need to show their real skills, they must go to the designated competition venue, maybe an old house with many rumors, or a mountain village with no news.

Qin Lele and his team arrived at the arena early and started preparing for the individual competition.

Competition requirements, ten people per team for the team competition, and 1 to 20 people for each Taoist temple in the individual competition.

Some small Taoist temples may collect ten people to participate in the team competition, and among them, not all of them will participate in the individual competition.

And some Taoist temples have too many people, and the 20 places in the individual competition are not enough.

But this is all other people's business. Qingshuiguan has ten players in the team competition, and only six in the individual competition, and five of them are the direct disciples of the Guanzhu.

Some people noticed this situation and whispered, "It's strange, they Qingshui Temple is a grand view no matter what, and there are only 6 people participating in the individual competition. Isn't this a waste of 14 places?"

"Maybe they are sure that one of these six people can win the championship?"

"Are you talking about Qin Lele? It's just a little girl, how is it possible? They probably plan to create a legendary genius."

At this moment, Qin Lele and the others have joined the five disciples of Qingshui Temple who rushed over.

A bright-looking woman greeted them with a smile, "Senior Brother, Junior Brother, and Junior Sister Lele, long time no see."

Qin Lele rushed over happily, "Senior Sister Yayu, Lele misses you so much~"

The beautiful-looking woman simply hugged Qin Lele, "Are you thinking of Senior Sister, or the sesame candy made by Senior Sister?"

"Hey," Qin Lele rubbed her cheeks, then kissed Song Yayu's cheek again, "Think about it all, what chirp~"

Song Yayu immediately took out a pack of sesame candy and handed it to her, "Eat it, little greedy cat."

Qin Lele held the candy and smiled with crescent eyes.

Su He also greeted Song Yayu, and then the other four.

He sighed, "Since everyone is here, why did Junior Brother Du sign up for the individual competition?"

The man called Junior Brother Du kept a cold face and ignored him, but was glared at by Song Yayu.

The other three laughed and joked: "If the champion has a bonus, we will definitely participate!"

Su He couldn't laugh or cry.

This competition that gathers all Taoist temples is an honorary competition. There are no bonuses or prizes in the individual competition, and the champion of the team competition can get a plaque of "Best Taoist Temple".

The organizers are outrageous.

But most Taoist temples will be very cooperative, what they want is reputation. As for the reputation thing, Qingshui Temple is the most indispensable.

Therefore, when other Taoist disciples rushed to compete, most of the disciples of Qingshui Temple were not willing to come at all. If it were not so, out of ten people, there would not be five people who would be the direct disciples of Guanzhu.

As the disciple of Guanzhu, it is natural to rush to do the hard work.

Soon people from other Taoist temples came to say hello.

Everyone has a different status in the dunya, and the people they meet are also different.

Several people dispersed one after another to chat with acquaintances.

Song Yayu patted Su He on the shoulder first, and smiled wryly, "My junior brother is a bit tricky, don't mind."

Both Song Yayu and Du Chuan were apprentices of the Fifth Elder.

Su He smiled: "Don't worry, Junior Sister will never mind. Even if she does meet Junior Brother Du in a competition, she will do her best."

Song Yayu was slightly stunned, feeling something from these words, and then smiled freely, "That's right, when it comes to the field, they are all opponents."

Turning her head, she went to find Du Chuan, intending to beat this junior.

Even if the younger brother has always regarded Qin Lele as an opponent, he also thinks that Qin Lele is not worthy of so many resources, but they are from the same school. If the individual competition is too ugly, what will happen to the team competition?

If she doesn't see the big picture all the time, her junior brother won't be able to make any progress. How can a narrow-minded person have a breakthrough?

As soon as she got closer, she saw Mu Chui, the direct disciple of Seventh Master Uncle, persuading Du Chuan.

"Why do you hesitate to sign up? Didn't you see the attitude of Su and them? They signed up for the individual competition, obviously intending to clear the opponent for our little junior sister in advance and send her directly to the final. If you face them, They'll beat you with no mercy."

Mu hammered with worry on his face, "Why confront them head-on?"

Du Chuan was dissatisfied: "Qin Lele won't win by force!"

After a pause, Du Chuan said again, "Is that why you didn't participate in the individual competition?"

Mu Hammer spread his hands helplessly, "I can't help it, I'm a cannon fodder, so there's no need to struggle anymore."

Du Chuan was even more dissatisfied.

Song Yayu sneered, and directly held down one person with one hand.

Du Chuan looked back and said with a dry smile, "Senior sister, why are you..."

"Don't call me Senior Sister," Song Yayu swept towards Mu Chui with unclear meaning, "I don't know people clearly, and I'm no different from an idiot. I don't want a idiot Junior Brother."

Du Chuan's face was as white as snow, and he wanted to say something, but the hand holding his shoulder was so hard that he felt pain in his shoulder, and he didn't dare to move.

After tidying up his junior brother, Song Yayu looked at Mu Chui, "I remember that the Seventh Master Uncle took you as an apprentice, and specially changed your name to Hammer. The name is, I hope your heart will be tempered, and you won't be a villain. no?"

Mu Hammer broke away from her hand, strode away without saying much.

Passing by a thick pillar, he vaguely heard the sound of chewing, rustling, and looked around, and found that Qin Lele was facing everyone with his back, and was happily eating sesame candies.

He twitched the corners of his lips, turned around and left.

The system has to remind the host.

【System: Mu Hammer just passed by. 】

"It's okay," Qin Lele disapproved, "He doesn't know Big Gege, so it's impossible to sue."

【System: You know what I'm not talking about. 】

Qin Lele shook her head, just like a little bear who had eaten honey, immersed in her own world, obviously didn't want to hear it anymore, so the system stopped talking.

Not long after the pleasantries, someone invited the individual contestants to prepare for the first round.

All individual contestants have been divided into four groups, ABCD, in advance, and now it is the intra-group competition.

The first round - Fulu.

In the first small round, draw themes, and determine the top 100 contestants according to the success rate and speed of the painting, and those who pass the line will get 1 point.

The second small round, use, according to the accuracy, speed and final effect of reciting the formula, the top 100 players will be determined, and those who pass the line will get 1 point.

There are so many things, there are a total of 7 rounds around the talisman, from painting to use to duel, every item has been investigated.

Among them, the first day is compared with the first 5 small wheels, and the second day is compared with the 6th and 7th small wheels. The 6th round is a two-two duel, and the 7th round is a head-to-head and spiritual confrontation. These two rounds are the hardest and most prone to injury.

Qin Lele was assigned to Group A. She came to the venue of Group A, and under the complex eyes of everyone, she climbed up the high platform and came to her seat.

After sitting on her knees, she raised her smiling face and greeted the contestant on the left.

"Hello, I'm Qin Lele from Qingshui Temple, cheers for the competition."

The corner of the contestant's lips twitched, "Come on for the game."

He was thinking, is this person mocking me? How can anyone cheer for the opponent? How can there be such a happy smile in the game?

(end of this chapter)