Chapter 47: Melee (1)
"Registration is closing soon! Who else wants to participate, hurry up!"

The little guard who was collecting and signing up yelled a few words, and when he put away the rice paper impatiently and was about to take a good rest, a young man with a jade-faced scholar came over.

"I want to sign up!"

The little guard was stunned for a moment, and looked at the thin boy in front of him.

She has fair and not-so-refined facial features, and looks like a scholar.With a slender figure and fluttering white robes, she looks graceful and elegant.

But isn't it courting death to come to participate in the champion of martial arts with such a weak appearance?

The guard glanced at him, and said impatiently: "Wen Ju didn't have this year, you went to the wrong place!"

The scholar was not angry when he heard the words, but still smiled and groaned: "Oh? According to what you said, I just can't participate in the martial arts competition?"

"Tch." The guard said contemptuously, "Who would believe it if you don't get beaten to the point of crying for your mother!"

"Then if I say, I not only want to participate, but also..." His voice paused, his fair and handsome face shone with confidence: "And win the championship?"

"Hahaha!" The guard laughed unabashedly, with a mocking look: "Hmph, if you can win the championship, I will call you grandpa!"

"I don't have such a bad grandson." The boy replied with a smile.

"You!" The guard blushed with anger.He slapped the rice paper hard in front of him, "If you become the champion, I'll cut off your head and kick it for you!"

The boy took the brush and dipped it in the ink, wrote down his name and threw it to the little guard, then walked towards the ring.

He looked back and smiled softly, "I'm waiting to play football!"

The guard took the rice paper and looked at it, and there were three big characters on it——

Mo Shangqian!
The first gong strikes...

"Boom-"

Starting from the first round of the competition system, the rule is that there are no rules, and it is completely mixed.All contestants can fight alone in the arena, or they can form gangs, it's a melee, there are no rules at all.You can hit me, I can hit him like this.

However, once they fall down or are kicked out of the ring, the players will be eliminated. Only those who stand still are eligible to participate in the second round with the time of a stick of incense as the competition system.

Mo Shangqian stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on his face.

In the past month, she has been trained by Guiguzi's demons, and she has long felt reborn.Although the process was terribly painful and arduous, but under the guidance of one of the best martial arts seniors like Guiguzi, her martial arts were different from today.

The melee begins!
Almost most people have established gangs, as many as a dozen, as few as five or six.All the hundreds of people who participated fought together immediately, and the scene was chaotic.From time to time, someone was knocked to the ground, and was beaten out of the ring one after another.

Mo Shangqian stood at the farthest edge, among a large group of sturdy and tall men, her figure, which was not short, seemed inconspicuous.

In the chaotic scene, Mo Shangqian stood alone, did not take the initiative to fight, and no one noticed that she was a weak boy.But there was a burst of laughter from the crowd outside the arena——

"Look, that little boy is so frightened that he doesn't move!"

"Hahaha, little bastard, let's go home and nurse!"

"It's embarrassing, let's admit defeat quickly!"

"Could it be peeing your pants?"

"Hahahaha!" Suddenly there was endless laughter, and almost everyone noticed the slender figure.

(End of this chapter)

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