The Book of Heaven

Chapter 190 A Character NO.13

Two days have passed in a blink of an eye. Today, the weather in Chengdu, Jiannan Road is sunny and the wind is gentle. It is really a good weather.

Ma Zhao did not forget that Maoshi came to the edge of the arena built outside the south gate. The place where the "registration office" flag was hung high two days ago has been replaced with the "drawing lot" flag. There are four square tables in a row. There are four large wooden boxes of "A, B, C and D" on the table.

"Those who have signed up can choose a wooden box to draw lots at will. Each wooden box has a total of [-] lottery chips, ranging from one to twenty, one for Yin and Yang. Bingding and Ding will compete on stage in order."

The martial arts competition rules of the Zhuge family are not complicated, and it can even be said to be simple and clear. After all, it is not the first time they have done this kind of thing. Over the years, even those servants have gained a wealth of experience.

Ma Zhao doesn't care about A, B, C, D, but everyone else has their own ideas, so the number "D" has the most people in front of the box, and I'm afraid they don't want to be the first person to go to the ring.

There was no one in this kind of tortuous thought, and it happened that there was no one in front of the "A" box, so he reached in and grabbed a lottery.

As soon as the lottery was taken out, Zhuge's family servant came to check it.

"A word NO.13 Yin."

The servant sang the number of Ma Zhao's lottery loudly, and the people behind the square table quickly found Ma Zhao's name, and then marked the lottery number on the back. As for the lottery chip, Ma Zheng didn't need to hand it in, and he went to the ring to verify it when the number was called After signing the chips, you can start the competition.

All contestants participating in the competition can go to the rest area prepared by Zhuge's family behind the ring. Ma Zhao himself has nothing to do, and he is too lazy to run back and forth, so he naturally stays in the rest area. There are not only seats for sitting, but also Tea can be described as attentive service.

The number of contestants in the rest area must have been strictly considered. Apart from those busy servants, Ma Zhao also saw several identities that could be seen from their clothes, even with Ma Zhao's intelligence level. It can be guessed that these "obscure" people should be important members of Zhuge's family. The reason why they appeared in the player's rest area is probably because some people were pre-arranged.

Ma Zhao's deduction is correct.

As a huge family, without military relations, and without strong military support, in order to ensure the safety of family members and wealth, they can only rely on fresh blood from outside.

In the same way, since it is to be absorbed, no one wants to absorb the smelly pus all over. Although it is nominally a martial arts recruitment, the right to speak is always in the hands of the Zhuge family. Even if the martial arts are top-notch, the character is poor will be eliminated.

Ma Zhao's body shape is undoubtedly very conspicuous among these registered contestants. With his tall and strong body, rigid facial expressions and that big knife that is full of weight at first sight, it can be said that Ma Zhao's shape is simply a standard one. Bodyguard and thug, if there is no problem in the assessment of character and loyalty, then it will be the best candidate for a wealthy guard.

Of course, when real martial arts have reached the innate level, it is not easy to see this appearance. Even Liu Yuncai, the owner of the Liu Family Village, has practiced foreign kung fu to the peak, but still has not broken through the innate level.

The few people in charge of the Zhuge family didn't mean to hide their whereabouts at all. As a result, many players who thought they were smart took the initiative to go up to make connections, but they didn't know that as a backup guard, if they showed too much flexibility, it would definitely not be a bonus. Instead, the points were greatly reduced.

Although a few stewards would occasionally chat politely with these players, unless the contestants are pretty good in appearance and temperament, the result will be blacklisted by these stewards. Even if they can barely pass in the end, they will never He was reused by the Zhuge family.

With Ma Zhao's character, he naturally wouldn't go to chat with people. Anyway, there is food and drink here, which saved him a lot. When he was in Zhuangziying, Ma Zhao almost bankrupted Ma Zheng up!
It's really rare for players like Ma Zhao to eat and drink as if no one else is around. They are either closing their eyes and resting their minds to recharge their energy, or they are chatting with each other to relieve the tension in their hearts.

The out-of-the-ordinary behavior made Ma Zheng more the focus of everyone, and there were some people who talked cheaply and said disdainfully: "I don't know if the starving ghost has been reincarnated. He can eat so much. Could it be that he is a pig?"

The voice was not low, and with Ma Zhao's keen hearing, he could hear clearly.

Putting down the steamed buns he was holding, Ma Zhao followed the sound with his eyes. He turned out to be a young man in a samurai uniform, with a good appearance and a long sword tied around his waist. Stand out from the crowd.

"Ting No. [-] is on stage."

The martial arts competition has already started on the other side of the ring, and the contestants didn't know until after the competition started that the Zhuge family also had arrangements for their feelings on the stage. Those people who planned their schemes were hit badly.

"How did that happen?"

"That's right, then why divide A, B, C and D?"

Many contestants felt wronged, especially those who thought they were smart. Regarding their questions, the servants at the scene expressed their disdain. The Zhuge family did not say how the order of the competition was determined at the beginning. I have told you that the only opponents in the first round of confrontation are the two players with the same lottery, Yin and Yang.

Thinking about it seriously, this is really the case. Suddenly those doubtful and complaining voices were suppressed, and most people's attention was focused on the ring.

It is the idea of ​​many contestants to measure where they can go in the end through other people's competitions, but it is meaningless to Ma Zhao. He just turned his head and looked at the guy with a mean mouth. There was no expression, only those beast-like eyes stared at that guy fiercely.

"What are you looking at? Do you think martial arts competitions are about strength? With such a body, I think your martial arts may not have entered the top level, right? With such a big knife, you should try your best!"

In fact, the man wanted to say that the skinning Ma Zhao brought was hollow, but fortunately his brain was not completely broken. Considering Ma Zhao's terrifying body shape, he might not be able to support a heavy knife. He only changed the direction of the wind when he reached his mouth, which can be regarded as leaving a leeway for himself.

However, this person has something to be proud of. He is only 26 years old this year, but he has already stepped into the realm of a third-rate warrior. Even in the entire Chengdu Mansion, he can be regarded as the number one among young people.

Ordinarily speaking, with his current martial arts skills, he really doesn't like that kind of ordinary guards. If it wasn't for the special reward of "Golden Jingwei" this time, he probably wouldn't have participated.

The reason why he was targeting Ma Zhao in particular was because he subconsciously regarded Ma Zhao as a competitor. If Ma Zhao was just an extremely ordinary warrior, I'm afraid that guy would not have ridiculed him.

As if he had seen through this guy's thinking, no matter what he said, Ma Zhao didn't even have the slightest intention of resisting. After glancing at that guy again, he stopped looking at that guy and sat down near the ring. With both eyes closed, the whole person seemed to be in a deep sleep.

"Excuse me, call me when you read No. 13 of A character." Before closing his eyes, Ma Zhao told the servant beside him.

(End of this chapter)