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Chapter 151 The genius child Wang Jiu

November 20, 2017

After the episode of the Oriental Girl, the group was able to watch the game seriously. At this time, the earliest battle had officially begun, and several people immediately switched the picture.

In the 133rd point of the Qingkong Fighting Field, two 15-year-old girls had completed all the pre-programs and stood on the ring at the referee's instructions. One of them was wearing white clothes and the other was wearing red clothes, and they quickly became a group. After about ten minutes of fist-to-foot competition, Girl A finally successfully used the advantages of Jiu-Jitsu skills to complete the naked squeezing against Girl B, winning and winning applause.

The whole battle made the VIP box stunned.

"This, this is the preliminary round of the qualifying match of Qingyun Competition?!" Yu Zishen looked at the girls A and B in disbelief and thanked each other, and asked the people around him with wide eyes, "This is how you Qingyun Competition is played!?"

Wang Jiu said: "Don't ask me, I'm only four years old, this is the first time I've watched the Qingyun Competition."

Chen Qingming squirted on the spot, his muscles twisted for a long time before saying, "Although it's the first time I've been to watch it on the spot, this is how Qingyun Competition is. It's mixed with fish and dragons in the qualifiers, and it's not uncommon for anything to happen..."

"This is not a mixed question, right?" Yu Zishen asked, "Those two are just mortal warriors! From beginning to end, there is no use at all. Even the inner true energy has not been cultivated! The dignified monk actually uses naked squeezing, this..."

Wang Jiu corrected: "Naked tucking is a very practical melee fighting technique. Even if a master in the Tianbeng Realm is strangled by an enemy of the same level, he may be interrupted by an internal breathing cycle or even fatal."

"...It's like you've seen a master of Tianbeng Realm!"

Li Wanqing explained: "This is the charm of the Qingyun Competition qualifiers. If you don't actually attend the game, you don't know who the person will be. In fact, the automatic screening function of the VIP box actually weakens the charm of the qualifiers in my opinion."

"Is that how you comfort yourself for bad events!?"

Li Wanqing thought for a while: "Yes, everyone is happy now."

"It's ridiculous!" Yu Zishen was indignant, "No wonder you made this Qingyun Competition a ten-year session by you! Shencheng and Lingshan City are all available for up to five years, and sometimes even the next year. This level of competition is a pity when you were in Liantian City, and you were embarrassed to say that it was a ten-year sword!"

Li Wanqingqi said: "Why are you doing so indignant? Even if you have been sharpening your sword for a hundred years, it has nothing to do with you."

"I spent money to buy VIP tickets, not to see the girl snatch naked!"

Li Wanqing smiled and said, "Many gentlemen are actually willing to pay a lot of money to see girls naked."

"Did you mean a word wrong on purpose?"

"Don't make noise, there are new games to watch. Ah, this time, it seems that there are experts from Yunyong Realm playing. This level can satisfy you, right?"

Li Wanqing said, and ordered the room and said, "Switch to the sub-court 17."

The next moment, the picture changed and came to a brand new independent field. On both sides were a tall and thin man and a short and fat man. It seemed that they were both in their seventies and eighties. Among them, the tall guy was dressed like snow and had long hair. Although his figure was thin, he had a feminine beauty. The short and fat man walked towards the ring while wiping his sweat. The sweat kept sliding down the folds on his face. He clasped his fists to the referee while walking, with a pleasing smile on his face.

"Wow, the fat guy is so disgusting." Li Wanqing subconsciously frowned.

Similarly, the audience at the sub-court scene also responded similarly. For a moment, the man in white shouted loudly. Many little girls obviously didn't know him and were already shouting that they wanted to give birth to a baby for him, including monkeys and other categories.

The short and fat man didn't mind at all, laughing in the ring, waiting for the referee to announce the start of the game.

"The competition begins!"

"Wow!"

The referee's voice and scream sounded almost at the same time. People only felt a flash in front of them, and they saw the cold man in white flying out of the ring with a string of screams, hanging on the edge of the invisible ring like a sticker, slowly sliding down...

The short and fat man still had a pleasing smile on his face. While wiping his sweat, he said to the referee: "Sorry, that one couldn't control his strength, so..."

The referee had a dark face and announced the result of the game amid the scolding of countless young female audiences.

"In this game, Luo Jia won!"

"Shame, this is the shady! Why should this fat man win?"

"Absolutely cheated!"

"Why don't you go down by yourself if you look so ugly! He's shameless!"

"I think he is too shameless. His skin is thicker than a pig. It's so disgusting!"

Yu Zishen looked at the indignant audience on the court and said incrediblely: "What are these people visiting?!"

Li Wanqing shrugged: "People in Qingyun City love beauty more."

"Then go to the idol performance! What should I watch when I come to the Qingyun Competition?"

"I'm also surprised. Since you are here to watch the game, you can just watch it alone. You can buy a bunch of VIP tickets and invite us two Qingyun idols to accompany you...What are you here to see??"

"you!?"

As a result, before Yu Zishen could make a statement, Li Wanqing turned the topic and said happily: "Look at Group 101, the girl participating in the competition is so beautiful! And her skirt style is so good!"

"Ah really?" Shen Qingming turned the channel in surprise and cheered, "Wow, it's really beautiful, and it looks like a custom style, it's worth remembering."

Yu Zishen gritted his teeth for a long time, feeling that he had lost his life for several years this morning, but he had nothing to say.

There were not many surprises on the first day of the qualifiers. Several people watched the game in the private room for most of the day, but they didn't see many eye-catching characters.

Most of the monks participating in the qualifying competition are soy saucers with the mentality of participating. According to statistics from the organizing committee, in the competition that has been played, more than 90% of the contestants are rookies in Fengqi Realm. This strength is basically the first round of the game. Among the remaining 10%, there are few who match the comprehensive strength with the True Yuan Realm. A large number of them are forced to use drugs or special skills to maintain the Yunyong Realm. Of course, if you are less than 20 years old, you can have the Yunyong Realm's cultivation level. Even if you are a parallel person, you can be called a genius in the general sense.

Like the last champion bald Li, who has no idea about his unique skills, no one can find any dark horse from the qualifiers to the finals and wins the championship.

As for Li Wanqing, who seems to be in the Yunfeng Realm and whose actual combat power has already reached the level of the Yunfeng Realm, there is not even half of them.

"Ah, it's so boring. I thought there would be some masters in the folk. It seems that I'm overthinking it."

In the afternoon, Li Wanqing began to complain about boredom, and Shen Qingming was listless. Although she had long expected that she could not see much real kung fu in the qualifiers, for those from aristocratic families, even in the main competition, most of the competitions were not good, but at least she had expected the brains and innovation ability of these low-end games.

Whether it is the inner or outer teaching of the Li family, they repeatedly emphasize and warn that disciples should not regard themselves as elites, and should not have superiority to those with low cultivation. Many ordinary monks have to struggle in the world from the beginning of the wind, and their hard power may not be strong, but the low skill of raising sand in their hands and leaning over to catch birds is first-class.

As a result, after watching for most of the day, this eye-catching tactic has never appeared once. Instead, it has made people lose their appetite for several rounds of the stupid competition. Several people felt that their IQ was insulted, and even Chen Qingming was no exception.

Compared with the Lingmao sisters who complained constantly, Yu Zishen and Wang Jiu showed considerable determination, never giving up, and watching every game seriously.

Li Wanqing complained about this: "Wang Jiu, you are not asleep, are you? You can also watch this kind of competition with relish?"

Wang Jiu said: "If you mean that the level of the previous qualifiers is too low... In fact, I think it feels similar when you compete with Shen Qingming. Thanks to your poor performance, I already have a high tolerance for low-level competitions."

"Hey!?" Li Wanqing immediately became dissatisfied, "It's amazing to win me twice? Do you dare to fight again in three months! The loser will sleep in the same bed with Sister Qingming!"

Chen Qingming was furious and angry: "What do you want to do!"

"You won't want to know that object."

The three of them were about to turn the topic into an indescribable area, so they heard Yu Zishen snorting coldly: "It's a mess, the Li family is really becoming more and more distorted. Starting from Li Fengyun, someone from the seven major families will probably be removed from the list!"

As soon as these words came out, the private room was quiet for a few seconds.

Then Chen Qingming cursed directly: "Are you sick?! This kind of thing too exaggerated? The Li family has provoked you? I hate the Li family so much, so you can't come to Qingyun City!"

Yu Zishen was sprayed by Chen Qingming, his arrogance suddenly shook his head, and said softly: "I just think... it's a pity. In the past, Qingyun City, even at its peak, even glorious with Liantian City. The Li family was once the leader of the seven major families. But now it seems that it's not an exaggeration to be with the last one."

"What!?"

"Qingyun Competition is the lowest frequency among all similar competitions. Qingyun representatives have not won the championship in Liantian City's Holy Sect Competition for more than 100 years. Even Li Fengyun, who was invited to participate in the competition for a special purpose, was no exception. Then look at this Qingyun Competition. Although today is only a qualifier, it is only less than half of the competition. But the problems exposed are obvious enough. In addition to the three major families of Qingyun, are there any other sect organizations in this city that can be seen? Even if it is the so-called large sect, the disciples of the disciples are all worth living, and their level is far from that of the three major families! The cultivation of immortals ultimately requires a hundred schools of thought to be the only one that is as dominant as Shencheng. Every time Shencheng Competition is the qualifier, there are also strong people. Therefore, even if Shencheng is located in a remote place and its resource advantages are far less than Qingyun, it has continued to flourish over the years, and is above you Qingyun!"

Yu Zishen nagged, which made Li Wanqing and Shen Qingming look at each other, and then they all made expressions of not being angry with the lunatic.

Yu Zishen became more and more angry the more he said: "You think there is something wrong with what I said? No need to do more. In this qualifier, can you find a master for me, even if it is one. I also agree that your Li family has the best management of Qingyun City, but can you find it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jiu asked, "Just one?"

"Just one! As long as there is a master, I will take back what I said just now and apologize to you!"

"That's it..." Wang Jiu pondered for a moment, and called a volunteer worker with the messaging talisman in the box.

"Mr. Wang, what are your instructions?"

Wang Jiu said: "I want to sign up for the qualifiers."

"ha?!"
Chapter completed!
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