"I don't know if there is a way to pull this kid onto the boat." Beidou rubbed his chin and said, this is her habit, every time she finds a powerful person, she will have the idea of ​​pulling that person onto the boat.

It is also because Beidou has this habit that her death star has all kinds of talents, and her ship has gradually changed from a small sailboat to the current armed warship.

If Ningguang knew that Beidou wanted to drag her man to the death star, I don't know what kind of expression she would have.

Chapter 9 The old man advises you to do it yourself! (seeking subscription)

Qu Yuan looked at the sailor holding the pen in a daze, "Now that I have smashed this rock, I am qualified to participate in the martial arts meeting, right?"

The sailor swallowed first, then nodded his head in awe, and then said to Qu Yuan, "Yes, there is absolutely this!"

Qu Yuan, who broke the rock, successfully became a member of the martial arts club, and then he left here with Ying and Paimeng, leaving behind a group of people who were staring at the pile of broken rocks in a daze.

Especially Zhenjun Thunderbolt, he stayed here to watch Qu Yuan's jokes, but he didn't see the jokes, instead he saw the terrifying scene of Qu Yuan smashing rocks with his fist.

After Qu Yuan, Ying, and Paimeng left the registration office, one of them quickly approached, and he quickly said, "Is it too late for me to withdraw from the competition now!"

"Ah?" The sailor was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that this guy was probably scared by Qu Yuan's punch just now, and wanted to retire.

"Ha ha."

The sailor didn't smile, and then he said with a straight face, "Of course not! The martial arts meeting held by our death star is that you can participate if you want to participate, and withdraw if you want to quit the competition!"

"..."

If you can't quit, then there's nothing you can do.

He can only run away!

Although you will be despised by others after running away, it's better than being punched into meat paste by Qu Yuan, right? !

And he doesn't need to worry about the situation that he has already registered in the sailor's diary, because his name is blown out~

Even the name is false.

After all, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can there be no trumpet.

So running away is no problem at all, and he doesn't have to worry about the sailors coming to settle accounts.

Seeing some people tiptoeing away, Big Dipper on the Death Omen star frowned, and soon her brows relaxed.

"That kid's performance seems to scare away some of the contestants."

"Need someone to come forward to deal with it?" Fengbara Manyo asked.

"No~々." Beidou waved his hand.

"The ones who will be scared away are probably some embroidered pillows, fancy but useless guys, they can leave as soon as they want, so as to save them from embarrassing themselves at the martial arts meeting and ruin everyone's interest."

Actually... If Beidou's words spread, most of the contestants would leave. After all, they knew very well that they were not strong enough to resist Qu Yuan's punch.

At this time, a sailor hurried over, and he said to Beidou, "The captain is not good, Liyue Port sent the Qianyan Army over, he said that the martial arts meeting we held has exceeded the general specifications, let us be in four Disband within hours."

"otherwise……"

"Otherwise, how about it." Beidou raised his eyebrows and said.

"Otherwise, Lord Tianquanxing will give us the highest fines..." the sailor said hesitantly.

"Ha, Ningguang will only give me a ticket." Beidou laughed, and she said, "Tell the people below that the registration time will end in half an hour, and the competition will start immediately."

"Three and a half hours is enough for them to decide the winner."

"So anxious?" said the sailor in surprise.

"Tsk, there's no rush. Although we have money, the highest-standard fines in Liyue Port will empty our treasury in half." Beidou said with a click of his tongue.

The Martial Arts Club cannot just be disbanded like this, nor can it be postponed, because if it is postponed, the next time it will be held, it will have to be approved by Liyue Port.

So the martial arts meeting can only start immediately.

The sailor went down to convey Beidou's meaning, and for the hastily started martial arts meeting, everyone... had no objections at all!

If Qu Yuan hadn't shown up, they would have blamed Wu Dou for moving ahead of schedule, leaving them no time to prepare.

But after Qu Yuan appeared, they thought it would be better to open it earlier.

Because the sooner you lose, the sooner you can leave Guyun Pavilion...

Beidou's order caused a little commotion here at the registration office. It wasn't the contestants who were making trouble, but the sailors of Death Star were setting up a bulletin board with the names of the people who would face off next.

At this time, the usefulness of Paimon is reflected!

Since everyone gathered around the notice board, Qu Yuan and Ying didn't want to squeeze in, so the task of watching the notice board was given to Paimeng, who could float in the air.

It only took about 30 seconds for Paimon to return. When she came back, she said in a hurry, "Traveler, you are in the last round. Your opponent is... the champion of Qing Ce Zhuang's arm wrestling!"

"What? The champion of arm wrestling? Qing Cezhuang?!" Ying's face showed a look of astonishment. She had been to Qingcezhuang before, it was a beautiful villa with only old people and children.

So Qing Cezhuang's arm wrestling champion...couldn't it be won after winning those old people and children?

"Paimon, are you reading that right?"

"Of course, how could I be wrong." Paimon said dissatisfiedly with her hands on her hips, she looked at Qu Yuan, "~Qu Yuan, you are the first match, and your opponent is terrible!"

"Really? How terrifying." Qu Yuan asked with great interest.

"It's the Thunderbolt and Thunderbolt Supreme Lord!"

As soon as Qu Yuan heard it, the interest that had just been raised disappeared immediately, and he became less interested.

It seems that in order to stir up the atmosphere of the martial arts meeting, the sailors specially arranged Qu Yuan, who can crush rocks, to be the first match with the "unfathomable" Zhenjun Thunderbolt and Thunder.

The great hero Traveler faced each other in the last match. If she and Qu Yuan can continue to win, they will eventually decide the winner in the finals.

"It seems that the old man's victory in the first battle can already be predicted."

A deep voice came from Qu Yuan's side. Ying and Paimeng looked over, and they saw the figure of the Thunderbolt and Thunder Lord. He seemed to have heard what Paimeng said and knew his own identity. The opponent is Qu Yuan.

Qu Yuan looked sideways at Zhenjun Thunderbolt and said with a smile, "So old man, are you planning to abstain?"

(Zhao's)

"You are the one who is predicted to be defeated by this old man!" Zhenjun Thunderbolt said awe-inspiringly, "This old man has been practicing martial arts since childhood, and now he is 69 years old. With all his energy-transforming kung fu, he is invulnerable to swords and guns!"

"So young people, the old man is here to advise you to take care of yourself. If you are afraid, you should abstain. You are still young and have a lot of time to practice."

If Qu Yuan didn't know that the old man was an embroidered pillow, he would have believed his nonsense just now.

"I won't abstain. Since you are so powerful, Zhenjun, let me experience it. I want to see if your energy transformation kung fu can withstand my fist." Qu Yuan said with a smile.

"Besides, Zhenjun, if you are invulnerable to swords and guns, that's just fine. I can safely fight with you with the greatest strength to test where my limit is."

Zhenjun Thunderbolt and Thunder swallowed, how could he know how to transform energy? If Qu Yuan really tried his best, he probably wouldn't be able to see the sun in the next second.

Chapter 10 You Can't Touch Me! (seeking subscription)

Pretending to be calm, Thunderbolt and Thunder Master continued, "In addition to my strength transformation skills, I can also open mountains and crack rocks with a lightning whip!"

"Coincidentally, I can crack mountains and rocks with one punch, so I have to compete with your lightning whip."

"...I, I can defeat ten wild boars with one whip! So young man, you should abstain as soon as possible."

"That's so powerful!" Paimon's eyes widened. "My combat power is one-fifth of that of a wild boar."

"How do you count your combat power?" Ying asked suspiciously.

"The wild boar can eat five sunset berries in one go, but I can only eat one at a time, so my fighting power is only one-fifth of that of the wild boar." Paimon explained.

"...This is not a comparison of combat power! It is a comparison of the size of the mouth!" Qu Yuan couldn't help complaining.

"Both the old man and the gods have the virtue of living a good life, but when I meet you, a young man who doesn't know what is good and what is bad, that's all!"

Zhenjun Pili Shanlei tried his best to persuade this young man, Qu Yuan, to take care of himself and cherish his own life, but Qu Yuan didn't accept it, and finally the Zhenjun walked away with great regret.

Paimeng looked at the back of Zhenjun Thunderbolt who was leaving, and she looked at his faster and faster pace, and said with some uncertainty, "That Zhenjun...maybe very weak, otherwise he wouldn't have tried his best. Persuade Qu Yuan to give up the game."

"Be more confident, Paimon, and remove your hesitant tone and the word 'maybe'."

 700 Half an hour passed quickly, and the first battle of the martial arts meeting began with the battle between Qu Yuan and Zhenjun Thunderbolt.

However, the only person standing in the competition circle was Qu Yuan, the upright and awe-inspiring Lord Zhenjun, who had disappeared.

Master Thunder Thunder is a liar, but he is not a fool. Between 'being beaten to a pulp by Qu Yuan' and 'fleeing in disgrace', he decisively chose the latter.

"...Pili Shanlei Zhenjun is absent, and the winner is Qu Yuan!" The sailor referee announced helplessly loudly.

Alas, he just wanted Qu Yuan and the seemingly unfathomable real gentleman to stir up the atmosphere of the martial arts meeting, but he didn't expect that real gentleman to be a coward who didn't even have the guts to go on stage!

Before Qu Yuan made a move, the winner was already decided, and then it was the turn of others to decide the winner.

The battle of these people, to be honest, can be described in four words, that is... pecking at each other!

In the next martial arts meeting, Quyuan, Ying, Beidou, Maplebara Manyo, and even the sailors of the death star all looked down on them, and Paimon was yawning.

Paimon has been traveling with Ying, and what she saw was the fierce battle between Ying and the Qiuqiu people, the abyss mage, the wind dragon, the advance team of fools, the thunder (beed) Ying warlock, and the debt handler, these enemies, so her vision gradually became higher.

The battle between ordinary people does not arouse Paimon's interest at all.

Paimon looked at the contestants who had been beaten to the ground. She turned her head and said to Ying, "I suddenly want to say, Traveler, you are really amazing!"

"I also have the same idea." Ying was not humble, because she also felt that the two fighting above were so weak...

"Is it because my martial arts competition was organized too hastily? Why do all the people who come to participate in the competition are people like this?" Big Dipper on the death star supported his forehead.

"This martial arts competition is an idea that you can decide as soon as you slap your head. It's not mature at all. It's normal for such contestants to appear now." Fengbara Manyo said, holding back a smile.

After a boring game, it was finally Ying's turn to play.

When Ying was fighting, she was not procrastinating at all, she was as fast as a gust of wind, so the battle was over within ten seconds, and she won cleanly, without wasting any time.

Most of the people who participated in the martial arts meeting came from the martial arts school, but they were not the opponents of Qu Yuan and Ying at all, so the two of them came to the final without any suspense.

Seeing Qu Yuan and Ying standing opposite each other, Beidou on the death star finally cheered up. The unpalatable appetizers in front have been taken away, and now the main course is finally ready.

"Wan Ye, who do you think will win?" Beidou asked.

"That traveler, if my senses are correct, she will win."

"Are you so confident in her?" Beidou looked at Fengbara Manyo in surprise.

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