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Chapter 117 The Competition Begins

Chen Shibo held Zhou You to talk for a long time, and asked many things.

Of course, except for the daily life of the salted fish officer, Master Zhou did not lie in other respects.

This Uncle Chen has also been reminding Zhou You to practice hard and not to slack off, showing his side as a teacher.

Zhou You didn't feel nagging, but felt that what the other party said was right!

When you want to touch fish, you can't touch it. Since practice can increase your lifespan, it's better to touch it early than later. A certain salted fish officer just doesn't understand this truth.

The competition will start tomorrow, and there are many vacant rooms in the city lord's mansion. Master Zhou and Siguan Fan stayed for one night.

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Day two.

Before dawn, Zhou You got up, pushed open the window facing the sun, faced the early sun, and cultivated the Wushou body. No matter where he was, he could not delay his practice.

More than an hour later.

The practice of Wushou Body was over, and it happened to be time for breakfast.

"When you compete on stage, you can make three points of strength, never five points. Do you understand this truth?" Master Chen was holding a bowl of porridge, drinking it slowly, and turned his head to Zhou You and asked.

Wait for a while, this competition specially held for monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage is about to begin, and she also wants to tell her nephew first.

Don't show any meaningless limelight, the monk's hole cards are always reserved for himself.

"Uncle I understand." Zhou You nodded, agreeing with Uncle Chen's point of view very much.

Concealing one's strength is something that must be done. He has read a lot of various novels in his previous life, so Master Zhou can naturally agree with this idea.

Fan Siguan ate quietly at the side, not wanting to pay attention to these two people at all.

Obviously all of this is fake, but he feels that he is the redundant one.

However, it's good to have this kind of result. If I really came here alone, I'm afraid I could be tied up and forced to practice after I finished the competition with my senior sister yesterday.

Right now, let Master Zhou finish typing quickly, and go home and lie down peacefully is the most important thing!
"Hurry up later." Siguan Fan reminded Chao Zhouyou.

He saw some doubts in his senior sister's eyes, and added: "Finish the fight early, so you can practice with peace of mind when you go back."

"Fighting is a kind of practice..." Master Chen frowned upon hearing this, and started the morning class time logically.

"Uncle Master is right!" Zhou You nodded in agreement.

Officer Fan: ...

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There are thousands of monks participating in this competition, most of them are monks in the middle and late stages of foundation establishment. If you add the crowd of onlookers, ten thousand people may not be able to stop it.

In Qingfeng County, there is no such a large place where everyone can gather to play games.

This competition was arranged outside the city gate.

A total of 12 yuan was divided into small venues. Although it was outside the city, but with Chen Shibo, a Jindan powerhouse, sitting in the town, naturally no one dared to disturb it.

The monks entered the arena honestly in groups one by one, and started the competition in pairs according to the number plates.

Zhou You didn't sign up either, the number he got was written by Master Chen now.

The first one thousand one hundred and twenty seven, he is also the last one.

"If we're in a team of two, won't I have a bye in the first round?" Master Zhou said he was very happy to save some effort.

"Heh, do you still care about these?" Fan Siguan curled his lips. This fighter who is usually busy with one-to-five fights will feel happy if he only has one less fight?
"Master, what did you say?" Zhou You asked with a smile.

"Master, I say you are lucky!" Siguan Fan raised his eyes to look at the senior sister who was not far away, and said with a light cough.

At this time, it's not easy to argue with Mr. Zhou, and going home safely is the most important thing.

The foundation building stage still has a little stamina, and the battle on the field is not going fast.

It was expected to be over in two to three days, but I didn't expect more than 1000 people in the first round to fight from early morning until late at night.

"Tomorrow morning, there are still three to four hundred people to compete in the first round." Zhou You and Fan Siguan entered the city together, returned to the City Lord's Mansion, shook his head and said.

If he jumped up to fight in the arena by himself, he would have to come faster. If he slapped one to death with the spirit control technique, it would have been over long ago.

"You think that everyone is like you. When you meet someone who is evenly matched, it takes only a quarter of an hour." Siguan Fan can see clearly.

In today's competition, if there weren't too many bastards, they would not be able to hold on after a while, and if you give it another two days, these more than 1000 people will not be able to finish it.

"Then you still tell me that two or three days is enough?" Zhou You couldn't help asking with a smile when he saw that the magistrate understood clearly.

"I didn't know that you, Uncle Chen, would deceive so many people." Siguan Fan was also full of helplessness. There are more than 1000 people in Wu Yangyang, and it is really troublesome to fight. There is nothing to watch when monks fight in the foundation building period. It is boring downright.

Along the way, the two of them heard forty or fifty names of people, and everyone was discussing who would win the top prize and take away the [-] spirit stones.

Although the top five have some rewards, compared with the grand prize for the first place, it is definitely far behind.

Today's onlookers, regardless of whether they are monks or mortals, are discussing this matter.

"In my opinion, Pang Yun has a chance. After just a few rounds, he forced the opponent out of the court!"

"His opponent is a dead man, he can't even stand upright, even if it's another person! If you want me to say, that female monk surnamed Kong is amazing!"

"You just want to see how beautiful they are?"

"Pretty is also true."

"That figure..."

There were two young monks in the Qi refining period, who were talking about it well, but after talking about it, they went to hell, and their voices became smaller and smaller.

From the female monk's swordsmanship, we discussed the face, and then the figure.

In the end, the two of them blushed and entered a building...

They can say that they are excited, anyway, they are also talents.

Fan Siguan and Zhou You happened to drop in with the two of them, listened to them, and watched them enter the building with their own eyes, making the master and apprentice laugh so hard.

"Master Zhou, have you ever been in here?" After Siguan Fan finished laughing, he looked at the building and asked Zhou You aloud.

His eyes were deep, full of curiosity and inquiry.

"Are you interested?" Zhou You found his wife not long after he settled down in Qingshan County, so naturally he had never been in such a romantic place.

Hearing the charming laughter from the building, he looked at the scantily clad woman by the open window.

Fan Siguan shook his head, he had always lived an honest life, no matter how envious he was, he would never enter such a place.

"If you want to go in and open your eyes, I'll keep it a secret for you." Master Zhou promised.

Anyway, this is in Qingfeng County, and few people know this salted fish officer. If you want to make a mistake, this is a good opportunity.

"Heh, I'd rather live with a widow like Yao Zong!" Siguan Fan sneered, turned and left.

Zhou You turned his head to take a look, and the big sisters in the small building shook their heads.

The little widow is much better than them!
(End of this chapter)