"The number drawn by each player ranges from one to twenty. Each number is held by two people, and the person with the same number is the opponent of this duel.
The order of competition is based on the draw number.
Now, please invite the talented person holding No. 1 to come to the ring! Fang Wentian said loudly.
Liu Zhi bit the bullet and walked onto the ring with the sign in hand.
Tang Yan glanced around and saw Yao Yuan standing up with a smile on the seat in Yucheng next door.
The onlookers couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the two people on the stage, followed by a burst of laughter.
"That one is the number one person in Yuncheng, and across from him is Yao Yuan from Yucheng."
"Don't underestimate Young Master Liu. A few days ago, he slapped Yao Yuan's palm with his face more than ten times!"
"Yuncheng is not only poor in strength, but also in bad luck. He will be disgraced in the first battle!"
"..."
Liu Zhixin was also shocked when he saw his opponent. Yao Yuan was the one who left a psychological shadow in his heart.
"If one side admits defeat, the other side is prohibited from continuing to attack. The game begins!" Fang Wentian ordered loudly.
"Mr. Liu, we meet again." Yao Yuan chuckled, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.
"Hmph!" Liu Zhi coldly snorted, but he was obviously lacking in confidence.
"Are you going to admit defeat directly, or will you be slapped down by me like last time?" Yao Yuan continued sarcastically.
"Recognize your mother!" Thinking of the humiliation he suffered last time, Liu Zhi shouted angrily and faced her with a fist.
Although Liu Zhi is not strong enough, it does not mean that he is stupid. If you don’t want to fail at the beginning, you have to use your full strength from the beginning.
"Thunder Palm!" Shen shouted, violent momentum burst out from Liu Zhi, and several palm shadows appeared in front of Liu Zhi.
He jumped forward fiercely, and blasted towards Yao Yuan with strong wind in his palms.
"Hey, Xuanjie first-class, so strong!" Sensing Liu Zhi's strength, Yao Yuan laughed jokingly, his aura instantly became strong, and the power of Xuanjie second-class burst out in full force.
"Thousands of miles collapse!"
With a muffled shout, Yao Yuan's zhenqi circulated rapidly, and the clothes in front of him made a sound. A ball of air that was about to explode gathered in front of Yao Yuan.
When the two took action, anyone with a discerning eye could predict the outcome immediately.
Liu Zhi, a first-level Xuan-level martial artist, is a middle-level Huang-level martial artist.
Yao Yuan, second level Xuan level, uses martial arts level of high level Huang level.
There is a huge disparity in strength and martial arts, so let's judge!
"Bang!" After the two of them exchanged moves, Liu Zhi took three big steps back, with a trail of blood flowing down the corner of his mouth.
Yao Yuan's combat ability was strong. After he succeeded in one blow, he quickly rushed to Liu Zhi before Liu Zhi could take a breath, raised his hand and slapped him six times.
"Snap, snap, snap, snap!"
Although Tang Yan and Lin Dongxue were quite unhappy with Liu Zhi, Liu Zhi represented Yuncheng's face in this Eastern Region Competition.
In the first game, he was slapped in front of tens of thousands of people in the Eastern Region. This clear sound was not just as simple as falling on Liu Zhi's face.
This slap slapped Yuncheng's face!
Lin Xiao, who was sitting on the judges' table, his face gradually darkened, with overwhelming anger burning in his chest, he gritted his teeth and said: "Yucheng, you are so brave!"
Hearing Lin Xiao's voice, Yucheng City Lord Yao Qian showed a smile on his face: "Brother Lin, don't get angry. This is a matter between young people. We can just watch."
"Hmph!" Lin Xiao snorted coldly and ignored it.
The other city lords looked at Lin Xiao and Yao Qian's anger with great interest. They have also heard about the previous grudges between the two cities. This time, as long as there is a duel between the disciples of Yuncheng and Yucheng, it will definitely be extremely brutal.
"I surrender!" Liu Zhi shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Pa!" Before Liu Zhi said this, Yao Yuan's seventh slap happened to land on Liu Zhi's face.
"Aren't you the number one person in Yuncheng? Why are you so cowardly? You gave up at the beginning? I haven't had enough of it yet." Yao Yuan smiled, loosened his grip on Liu Zhi's neck, and walked down gracefully.
"This Yuncheng is too vulnerable!" Many people showed disdain on their faces.
"Sure enough, we are at the bottom of the millennium, and the mud cannot hold up the wall."
"Yun Cheng was slapped in the face in the first game, and his face was completely humiliated..."
Liu Zhi walked off the stage with a red face and returned to his seat in Yuncheng.
Lin Dongxue looked at Liu Zhi who came over and sighed softly: "You are so rested."
Liu Zhi just nodded slightly, sat on the chair and closed his eyes. In just two minutes, it may take a lifetime to heal.
"Yucheng Yao Yuan, win! Below, the hero holding No. 2, enter the ring!" At this moment, an old man in red robes was already shouting on Fang Wentian's behalf.
"Wow, Cheng Gong!" When they saw the person coming on the stage, the crowd immediately started a commotion.
Hearing many people exclaiming, Tang Yan looked at the stage curiously. He heard a lot about this genius, one of the four young masters in the Eastern Region, yesterday.
Wearing a black robe, with sharp lips, he seemed to be a relatively silent person. A pair of sharp eyes that most people dare not look directly into.
The person who went to fight in Songcheng was named Li Yang, who was not well-known in the Eastern Region. Only a few Songcheng people helped cheer him up. And that weak voice was drowned in the crowd's shouts for Cheng Gong.
Naturally, Li Yang heard about Cheng Gong's name, and he cried as soon as he came on the stage, as if he was mourning for his heir.
As the old man in red robe said that the decisive battle had begun, the two men immediately faced him.
Husband fights with courage.
There was already a big gap between Li Yang's strength and Cheng Gong's. Now he has lost his courage to fight and his combat effectiveness has dropped a bit.
In just a few rounds, Li Yang was defeated.
However, Li Yang's surrender was not as embarrassing as Liu Zhishu's. Facing an opponent like Cheng Gong, it was reasonable to lose. No one would blame him, they would just sigh that he was unlucky.
After the second game was completed, the old man in red robe said loudly: "Fang Cheng, Cheng Gong wins! Please invite hero No. 3 to come to the ring!"
As the exciting words "Go to the ring" came to an end, everyone was looking forward to who would appear in the third round.
"Pfft, no way, it's Yuncheng and Yucheng again!"
When they saw the people standing up, there was another commotion in the crowd.
Tang Yan also turned his head. When he saw that it was Yucheng Suwei who was fighting this time, Tang Yan raised his lips slightly, "I will use you to wash away Yuncheng's shame today!"
After seeing the people taking the stage this time, the several city lords on the judging panel had their own expressions.
There was no sadness or joy on Lin Xiao's face, and it was hard to tell whether he was in good or bad mood. Yao Qian had a faint smile on his face, as if he was sure of victory. The other three city lords looked like they were watching a show.
The old man from Qinglongyuan was looking at Tang Yan on the field with great interest.
"After all these years, no one has been able to get ten points on the sixth floor of the Juesha Building. Don't let me down." Mo Bin thought to himself.
When Su Wei saw Tang Yan, he sighed in his heart that God had helped me. He had lost to this kid in a challenge a few days ago. He was thinking about how to avenge his shame, but he didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon.
