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Deng Fei dug his ears and wondered if he had misheard. He had just been practicing for a few days and it had only been a few hours a day. Adding up all of that, it hadn't even been twenty-four hours. What did Eldest Brother say now? Let him participate in the general selection? You're not joking?

He had heard from Huang Goudan that the people who were going to participate in the preliminaries were all people from the family. Just like the few people who came to the martial arts school to train, they had been influenced by ancient martial arts since young, and they had been learning every move and move of ancient martial arts for several years or even more than a decade. Now, they wanted him, a person who had only cultivated for a few days, to compete with them? Am I crazy or is Eldest Brother still angry?

He was sure that it was the Zhu Emperor's doing. His entire body was embedded in the wall, and aside from the tens of thousands of psychological damage he had suffered, his body was completely unharmed. After being pinned down, he was still alive and kicking.

The baby was bitter in his heart, but the baby could not say anything. The baby had been knocked into the wall before he could even open the door, and who knew what kind of state this skillful actor was in now. If he did not completely breathe out, then he would accidentally say the wrong thing and be hit with great force again.

"Eh, why did you come? Long time no see. Why isn't Duan Jia here?"

He was calm and composed, without a shred of guilt. As he ate the cake, his face was filled with happiness, everything that had happened just now was within his grasp, he had long since caught the breath of the egg, yet it still dared to close his door? In this dojo, no one dares to close my door!

After Yellow Ox had stopped, he felt like he must find a therapist to help him with some war stampede. What if he met someone in the future who had a psychological trauma? How would he explain this to his father when he returned home in the future? To say that he couldn't get off the wall even if he was hit by someone? If his father didn't beat him up, then he really wouldn't be his father.

"Oh, him? He's been quite busy lately. He's having a city selection. He's probably the one you guys just mentioned."

After coming here, almost everyone's acting skills had a qualitative leap. As they dusted the dust, they spoke, but it was impossible to tell that they had just come down from the wall, and now they had to pretend that the person before them wasn't themselves. No one should talk about it anymore, right?

Everyone nodded as they understood. Seems like this selection was organized by the dragon clan, no wonder the six people were so proactive in proposing to take a break for cultivation. Other than the time when they were going to the Spirit Convergence Array, no one else had been so proactive before.

"Since that's the case, you can help Deng Fei register. It'll save us some time."

In any case, if someone could run errands for him, he could save this time. This was simply a blessing for him, if possible, he could help Deng Fei arrange some opponents with similar strength, which would be even more amazing.

"Alright, I'll go and discuss it with Duan Jia now."

He didn't know what kind of torture he would suffer if he stayed here any longer. Now that he had a reason to slip away, it was better to leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, he would be smashed into the wall a few more times when he gets caught by the Scarlet Emperor.

He did not want to participate in this selection competition, and wanted to compete with those people. He might as well practice with his senior brothers, since they are all going to be beaten up, or choose his own senior brother's side. Compared to those people, his senior brother's attacks were even more severe, and if he were to fight with them, he would know how badly they would be beaten!

However, looking at how Huang Goudan disappeared like the wind, without even giving him a chance to show off, where did the revolutionary friendship go? How can I trust you next time? I'm just a kid who knows how to cook. Why did I have to go to the preliminaries!? It's fine to be a cheering squad, but why fight on stage!?

"Just now, I said that he would bring some pastries for Elder Fan and Duan Jia. Eldest senior brother, help me keep an eye on them. I'll try to catch them and see if I can catch up."

No matter how small the chance was, he still couldn't give up. When it was time to give it a try, he still had to give it a try, maybe he could catch up with it, maybe after catching up with the egg, he might be able to negotiate with it for a while and make himself empty or his opponent was a chicken or something like that.

Before Deng Fei could finish his sentence, his hand stopped moving. He saw a figure getting closer and closer. It was none other than Huang Goudan, who just left. A wave of emotion swept through his heart. He was truly a good brother! Knowing that I need you the most right now, you're here! Don't go yet! I have something to talk to you about! First...

Huang Goudan ran back with an embarrassed smile towards Deng Fei, and then … He grabbed the bag that Deng Fei was packing and disappeared into the kitchen once more.

The kitchen had left two people in a mess.

It seemed like this child was indeed a good for making. He could even do such a thing, at least he never would have thought that there would be such a thing. Indeed, he still needed to learn from the heroes of this world.

Deng Fei was still hoping to struggle a bit, but seeing this figure that was even faster than when he slipped away just now, he knew that there was no hope. He reckoned that under the Zhu Di's "care", his opponent would be very difficult to deal with.

Deng Fei wanted to cry, this so-called preliminaries, it seemed like he had to go. In front of him was darkness, thinking about how he had even given them cake, yet he had not even managed to get a single bit of sympathy and was ignored by Huang Goudan.

Just prepare yourself, I heard from them that it will only take a few days. They will come over tomorrow to train, and when you finish cultivating in the Spirit Convergence Array, you can train with them.

The Scarlet Emperor bit on his cake and left, leaving Deng Fei deep into the darkness. Right now, it was almost time for dinner time. He originally wanted to make some noodles for them, but now he no longer had any thoughts.