I can't help it, I have no choice but to become a god all the way

Chapter 31

Due to the participation of Xuanzong's [-] disciples, the number of games originally scheduled for the second round of re-election was doubled. Yesterday, only six games were called off. Therefore, today's start time was an hour earlier than originally scheduled.

Before the start, Guo Huai announced on behalf of Wutang that in today's second round of re-election, three or more people are prohibited from encircling one person, that is, at most two to one.

The source of adding this rule is obviously that Luo Yi and others were seriously injured and disabled by three or four opponents yesterday.

The intensity of the competition should not be too small, otherwise the strength and potential of the finalists will not be fully utilized, but it should not be too large, too many disabilities are definitely not what the sect wants to see.

It’s too late.

The order of appearance of each group was arranged by drawing lots.

Shi Yurou's group got 43, they are in the middle, and their turn will be in the afternoon.

"Senior Brother Wang, I want to join Brother Fei's group."

Lin Hao bowed his hands respectfully, and the opposite was the young man who stood up against the elders of the Miscellaneous Sect yesterday and caused Lin Ansheng to question him in public, Wang Youren, one of the five great disciples of Xuanzong's inner sect.

Looking at Lin Hao's eyes with strong will, Wang Youren shook his head and said, "I know what you're thinking, but after all, he was once a member of your Lin family, or your cousin, so it's hard to know how to do it, so I don't want it." It's too much."

Lin Hao said seriously: "He is a disciple of the Miscellaneous Sect, and I am a disciple of the Xuanzong. The two armies are fighting each other for their own masters. There is no father and son in front of the battle. Don't say that he made a big mistake. He was removed from the family tree by my Lin family and has nothing to do with my Lin family. , even if not, I will not show mercy."

Seeing Wang Youren's silence, Lin Hao gritted his teeth: "Senior brother Ma takes good care of me on weekdays, I regard him as my elder brother, and Deacon Shen is an elder whom I respect, please help me."

After all, bow to the end.

The senior brother Ma he was talking about was Ma Sen, and Deacon Shen was the deacon whose arm Xia Wanzhu had cut off.

Wang Youren was silent for a while, seeing that he was still bowing, let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Okay."

"Thank you, brother, for completeness."

Lin Hao straightened up and cupped his hands again. The moment he turned around, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

Lin Ansheng used to be a member of his Lin family, or his cousin. I don't know who can't find out. Anyway, everyone in the sect already knows it.

But yesterday he was ordered to send a message to Lin Ansheng, but instead of scaring off a few, Lin Ansheng also got involved, the sect was despised, and he was even slapped in the face.

If you don't do something to restore it, it's not hard to imagine that in the future he will become the object of ostracism and ridicule by his fellow sects, and the elders of the sect will not give him good looks, so how can he gain a foothold and develop?

This was the real reason why he insisted on inviting Ying, to show his position, and then to win back the recognition and respect of the whole sect with ferocious means.

Today's confrontation is no longer one-sided.

After ten games, Zazong's tenth group won the gold ball five times, and finally put the gold ball on the high stage four times.

There were no extreme deaths on either side, 16 people were seriously injured on Zazong's side, and 11 people were seriously injured on Xuanzong's side.

On the whole, Xuanzong still has a slight advantage, but the advantage is not great.

The atmosphere at the scene was always hot, and the crowds of the two parties cheered and applauded one after another.

Two and a half hours later.

Following the synchronous No. 40 and 42 matches, Shi Yurou's group of six got up one after another and walked towards the arena.

"Lin Ansheng, Lin Ansheng!"

"Senior sister, come on!"

"Sister Qin, come on!"

"Fatty, beat them to death."

"Qin Feng, don't embarrass our miscellaneous sect."

Following the appearance of Shi Yurou and others, overwhelming shouts swept through.

Both Shi Yurou and Qin Qianqian are the elites among the outer disciples, they are also the children of the family, they are also beautiful, and they are the focus of attention wherever they go on weekdays, but right now, thousands of Xuanzong people give the two daughters only three shouts. about one-third.

But Qin Feng, Xu Le, and Li Yun added up to less than one-tenth.

All the rest was given to Lin Ansheng.

His appearance today not only serves as a personal testimony, but also polishes the signboard for the chef of the sect, and also adds face to the sect.

Everyone in the miscellaneous sect is honored.

The deafening shouts were like tides, and Lin Ansheng, who was full of desire to live inconspicuously, felt that he was about to become the spiritual totem of the sect. He lowered his eyes and touched his nose, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

On the high platform, an elder of the martial arts hall said: "You do have some courage at such a young age, but I don't know if your strength matches this courage."

It's not to belittle Lin Ansheng, but to be worried.

Lin Ansheng has integrity, he can fight without being humiliated, and he can bring glory to the sect, that's good, but if his strength is too weak and his defeat is too ugly, it will backfire.

The eyes of the other three Wutang elders intertwined, and there was a hint of worry in their eyes.

Obviously have the same concerns.

Don't blame them, among the Zongmen's handyman disciples, not to mention the fifth or sixth level of body training, there were even eight or nine levels in the past, and the reason why the inner sect confiscated it, except for those who were too old and had exhausted their potential, there was only one reason, the real strength Seriously inconsistent with the realm, in the fight, it is not the enemy of the three strokes of the outer disciples who are one or two realms lower.

Guo Huai saw their expressions in his eyes, and looked at the youngest figure of Shi Yurou from a distance, feeling a little expectation in his heart.

Shi Yurou's six people arrived at the preparation area on the sidelines, and Xuanzong's six people also arrived on their back feet, all of them looked gloomy.

The leader was Fei Zhong, who was a low-ranking Kaimai, and he glanced at Ling Lingling. He was a direct descendant of the Fei family, and Gu Chengnian's cousin among Ma Sen and others who were murdered for money.

The name of the ninth level of body training is Liu Yong, Liu Hanmei's cousin among Ma Sen and others, his eyes are jumping back and forth on Shi Yurou, Qin Qianqian, and Lin Ansheng, his eyes are cold.

Lin Hao, who was at the eighth level of body training, locked on Lin Ansheng, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

Ma Hai, who is at the seventh level of body training, and Chen Dong, who is at the fifth level of body training, are the cousins ​​of Ma Sen and the only survivor, Chen Song, among Ma Sen and others.

Only Ge Xin, who is in the sixth level of body training, has no relationship with Ma Sen and others. He is not even from the Mo country, but from the neighboring Liang country.

They were also all bad-eyed.

The six Shi Yurou also looked at each other. As disciples of the family, Shi Yurou recognized three of the other six, Qin Qianqian recognized three, and Qin Feng recognized four. Their relationship with Mason and the others realized that the next confrontation was bound to be a fierce battle, so their faces became a little bit more dignified, and their eyes became a little bit firmer.

Neither side made a sound. This kind of silence gave people a sense of depression before the storm. In the midair, there seemed to be invisible electric currents intertwined.

"Heaven's evil is still forgiven, but self-inflicted evil cannot live."

Lin Hao didn't say anything until he looked away.

Lin Ansheng shrugged noncommittally.

Two fields, each of the four groups took their positions, and the two referees and deacons issued orders in no particular order. The next moment, figures flashed into the field quickly.

In the previous twenty or so games, the confrontation intensity was different, but they all had one thing in common, that is, in the first part of winning the championship, both sides avoided the fierce confrontation more rationally, and even the confrontation was mainly about probing and obstructing. In the first [-] meters, there were only a few times to retreat with one blow.

Everyone who watched the battle, whether they were from the Miscellaneous Sect or the Xuanzong, had become accustomed to it, so after the start, their expressions were relatively relaxed.

However, there are always exceptions.

Shi Yurou stepped into the arena first, shortened the ten-meter distance between the two groups by half, and went about 20 meters deep. She suddenly turned around and raised her palm to attack Fei Zhong, who was in the same situation as her.

Almost at the same time, Qin Qianqian, who was three bodies behind Shi Yurou, yelled coquettishly, and swung inwardly towards Liu Yong, who was in the same situation.

Fei Zhong and Liu Yong were not mentally prepared at all, they both looked shocked, the former suddenly stopped and punched hastily, when the fists and palms collided, Fei Zhong was shocked back two steps, and suffered a lot.

The latter couldn't dodge in time, got kicked on the thigh, staggered slightly and took a few steps back, the corner of his mouth trembling in pain.

After Qin Qianqian retracted her legs, she didn't continue to attack, she pulled away and attacked Fei Zhong from behind, forming a two-on-one double-team with Shi Yurou.

Seeing this situation, Liu Yong was about to rush to help, but Xu Le who came up behind rushed straight over, shouting violently.

Liu Yong's eyes froze at first, and then shrank again. The first moment he wanted to meet him head-on, and the next moment he thought of the rules. Before he won the gold ball, he could only defend against opponents who were weaker than him.

It was just such a switch between the two thoughts, and in the blink of an eye, Xu Le entered the attack range without any temptation, with one breath and five punches, scattered shadows of fists, and the attacking parts were different.

Liu Yonggao took the low gear and kept resolving it, seemingly passive, but in fact he was relatively calm, but he couldn't escape for a while because he was entangled by Xu Le.

Lin Hao, who was in the same situation as Xu Le, was entangled by Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's family tradition of martial arts is to attack the strong and defend the weak, but the rules are limited. Qin Feng does not need to take defense into account when he leapfrogs the battle. Although Lin Hao can resist the fierce offensive, it is not easy to get rid of it.

Ma Hai, who was in the same situation as Qin Feng, was about to attack Qin Feng from behind, when he caught sight of a figure flashing out of the corner of his eye, he quickly threw a punch sideways, and then thought of something, the punch stopped abruptly.

Lin Ansheng punched it, fists collided, Ma Hai took a step back, Lin Ansheng took three steps back, the deacon referee hesitated and remained silent.

Ma Hai withdrew his fist. If he was sentenced to a foul and sent off, it would be too thin.

Ma Hai wanted to take advantage of the momentum to counterattack Lin Ansheng, but due to the rules, he could only grit his teeth and give up, and turned his eyes to Qin Feng again.

But he had to give up on Lin Ansheng, but Lin Ansheng wasn't going to give up on him, and before he activated, he attacked again, and he had to make some adjustments.

At this time, Ge Xin, who was in the same situation as Lin Ansheng, also attacked Lin Ansheng.

As a result, Lin Ansheng withdrew halfway, and Ge Xin's long-prepared attack fell through. Ma Hai didn't wait for the expected attack, and his face darkened, feeling that he had been tricked.

Li Yun, who was at the end, also started a confrontation with his opponent on the same border at this time.

Between lightning and flint, this field is already raging with flames of war, and there is only the sound of breaking wind in another field, and there is no spark yet, forming a sharp contrast.

The onlookers were stunned and looked a little dazed, but they soon entered the state, and the atmosphere of the scene became hotter as the flames of battle heated up.

inside the field.

Shi Yurou's full firepower, pre-emptive strikes, and decisive victory at the starting line, whether this risky decision can achieve miraculous results, Lin Ansheng said very clearly, the key lies in Shi Yurou's battle circle.

She and Qin Qianqian teamed up to seriously injure the strongest person on the other side.

In terms of subdivision, Qin Qianqian took advantage of the rules, only attacking but not defending, entangled Fei Zhong tightly, and the decisive blow was completed by Shi Yurou.

Therefore, she is the key in this critical battle circle.

However, Fei Zhong's strength exceeded Shi Yurou's expectations. Except for the lack of preparation for the first collision, he suffered a dark loss, and then quickly adjusted and entered the state. Even a one-on-two is not weak.

Shi Yurou thought about taking risks, but rationally suppressed the impulse, and chose to join hands with Qin Qianqian more safely, consume the opponent as much as possible, and then look for a chance to win with one blow.

Only in this way, the pressure on Xu Le and Qin Feng will be greater, especially Xu Le, in order to leapfrog to entangle Liu Yong, the offensive will not stop. Such high intensity will bring high consumption, and it will never last.

Of course, Lin Ansheng was the one under the greatest pressure, at least on the surface. He was one against two, dragging Ma Hai while fighting Ge Xin. Several times, there were many dangers, and Ge Xin almost caught him.

Li Yun's strength was not as strong as that of Chen Dong, who was in the same situation, but with his strong willpower, regardless of the pain after being hit, he dragged the opponent so hard to get away.

According to the prior arrangement, he had only one task in this chaotic battle, not to let Chen Dong join Lin Ansheng's battle circle, otherwise, either Ma Hai would withdraw to help Lin Hao, or Lin Ansheng would fall into a one-on-three situation, Ma Hai could not In the case of actively attacking Lin Ansheng, the new rule of prohibiting three-to-one additions does not apply, and Lin Ansheng will be very dangerous.

on the high platform.

Guo Huai and the other five looked down, their eyes filled with interest. No matter how intense this kind of fight between the outer disciples was, in their eyes, it was just like children fighting.

It was Lin Ansheng who made them both interested.

Originally, they were worried that Lin Ansheng's defeat would be too ugly, or he would be seriously injured as soon as they fought, but the fact proved that they were wrong.

Although it was a bit embarrassing to make use of the rule that a high level cannot be used against a low level, it was a one-on-two after all, and it had already been six or seven rounds.

An elder of the martial arts hall said with insight: "He can persevere until now, relying on his flexible body skills, not the body skills and combat skills in my outer sect's Zangshu Pavilion."

Another Wutang elder said with some regret: "The strength is still a bit weak, otherwise it wouldn't be so embarrassing."

Another elder of the martial arts hall pondered: "If the movement speed is faster, it can also make up for the lack of strength."

Another Wutang elder nodded and said: "If the speed and strength can be improved by one knot, it means that he has the power to leapfrog. In the same situation, there are very few outer disciples who can beat him."

Guo Huai listened to the exchange of the four elders, and knew that the four of them had developed a love for talents. Lin Ansheng's talent in martial arts might not be very high, but his integrity and courage were rare among outer disciples. Well-cultivated, the future may not be unpredictable.

"How can there be so many ifs? It's unexpected to have such a performance. If any of the elders has a heart, why not accept him as a registered disciple?" Guo Huai shook his head and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)