Chapter 157: Being beaten is temporary, but cheering takes three months.

Style: Fantasy Author: Wei XiaoxiWords: 2357Update Time: 24/01/11 22:10:24
Among all the disciples of Qingxuan Sect, those who are in the advanced group after age 20 include senior brother Pei Luobai, second senior sister Ke Xinlan, third senior sister Noila Mo, and fourth senior sister Hua Shiqing.

Except for Pei Luobai's participation in the individual combat competition, the three senior sisters did not participate. After all, fighting was not their strong point, and participating would only serve to place them at the bottom.

The second senior sister only participated in the illusion competition, the third senior sister only participated in the weapon refining competition, and the fourth senior sister only participated in the alchemy competition.

Although the three of them are not participating in the individual combat competition, the projects they signed up for are also in progress at the same time. The screening process is layer by layer, and there are many things to be produced for competition.

Fortunately, their projects only started the next day, so others had enough time to cheer them on.

Those from Qingxuan Sect who were ranked on the first day all participated in the individual battle competition.

Among the remaining disciples, the fifth senior brother Mu Xiaoran, the sixth senior brother Ning Mingcheng, the seventh senior brother Ji Zizuo, and the fifth senior sister Lu Baiwei are all in the age group of sixteen to twenty. Except for Lu Baiwei, who only participates in team battles, the others all participate. Individual combat match.

Ye Linglong was the only one in the age group of fifteen and under. In addition to signing up for the individual combat competition, she also signed up for the Talisman Making Competition.

The second competition was Mu Xiaoran's.

Mu Xiaoran's opponents were only disciples from ordinary sects, so they had no chance of being placed in the competition stage.

When the entire sect arrived together with the people from the atmosphere team, their numbers were exactly the same as the small group of sect disciples who came to cheer on the opposite side, and finally they were not overwhelmed by the Seven Stars Sect like before.

This time, the atmosphere team was still the first to work, shouting loudly and enthusiastically, which directly confused the people from the sect opposite.

Is this necessary? Are you here to show off your momentum? Who can’t do it anymore? I haven't even heard of the name of the sect opposite, is it possible that I will lose to them?

As a result, all the people from the sect opposite stood up and shouted loudly and in unison, without losing any momentum.

Seeing this, Ye Linglong quickly urged Ding Jiapeng and the others to work harder.

"It's okay if you can't beat my senior brother, but you won't be able to win against others even if you shout slogans, right? You can't swallow this breath, and you can't lose your face!"



That makes sense.

But I feel like something is not right, what tone is it? Whose face?

But the atmosphere has reached this point, so it’s impossible not to shout.

As a result, the atmosphere teams of both sides had a very fierce confrontation. In that scene, you shouted one thing and I shouted two, and if you shouted louder, I would shout louder.

It’s almost a life-and-death fight, with your voice hoarse, whoever gives in first will lose!

Before the competition, the atmosphere in the competition field was extremely lively, and the shouting and fighting between the two sides continued until a few seconds after the competition started, the world became quiet.

Use all your strength to shout down the seven Ding Jiapeng who will never admit defeat:? ? ?

What are you doing? How about a move after shouting for a long time? Why are you shouting so loudly with this little ability?

Everyone is a golden elixir, why does it break when you touch it? The quality is not good!

The disciples from the opposite sect who were inexplicably aroused the desire to win:...

No, if you have the strength, why don’t you just fight? Why are you shouting so loudly?

This difference in strength doesn't mean that you can't win without shouting. As for your desire to win, do you have to be so strong that you have to crush even the cheers?

The two sides looked at each other, with three big words written on their faces: "I don't understand."

At that time, the disciples of Qingxuanzong were happily welcoming Mu Xiaoran down from the stage. They had no idea that the atmosphere teams on both sides were fighting with each other's eyes, glaring at you to death.

"Let's go, let's go to the next show soon."



Ding Jiapeng almost cried on the spot.

The people in your sect are so awesome, are you going to have to fight for three months?

"Ye Linglong, why don't I pay you a thousand spirit stones?"

Ye Linglong immediately took out the bet and placed it in front of them.

"It doesn't say you have to pay for the spiritual stone."

"But can't I make amends?"

"You still have such a request? Then I'll pay you."

Ye Linglong agreed easily and stretched out his hand towards him. Ding Jiapeng was stunned for a moment.

"What I mean is that I won't cheer for you if I lose these one thousand spirit stones."

"This? That's another price."

? ? ?

"It was one thousand a few days ago, but the price has gone up these days. It's not much, let's increase it seventy or eighty times. After all, my senior brother's reputation has increased more than this from the past few days to today. "



It’s so deceiving!

"Huh? You don't want to break the contract, do you? Then I will file a complaint with my senior brother."



Why did he want to mock an unknown sect with his bad words in the first place?

After all, if they laugh, they won’t improve their cultivation level!

But who would have thought that the most innocent and cute one in Qingxuanzong would have the darkest heart!

Ding Jiapeng took several deep breaths.

"Where to go next?"

Ye Linglong smiled slightly and the man came up.

Next, they played two games in a row, Ji Zizuo's game and Ning Mingcheng's game, and the two of them still fought quickly without any surprises.

For the atmosphere team, the only comfort in these two games is that the other sect is not as stupid as before.

After four games, every game was crushed.

At the end of the afternoon, Ding Jiapeng and others were stunned.

How reluctant were they to provoke Qingxuanzong at that time?

There are few of them, but they are all very strong, and they fight each other every second, as if they are joking.

Seeing their fighting prowess, and thinking about how arrogant I was at that time, I was really too young.

If everyone in Qingxuanzong got angry and beat them together, then they...

Huh?

It's better to beat them up together. The beating is temporary, but the cheering will take three months!

After all, with their strength, even dogs wouldn’t believe that they couldn’t reach the finals.

Really, the one more terrifying than Qingxuanzong is Qingxuanzong Ye Linglong.

Fortunately, there is one last session left to call it a day.

They opened the schedule and took a look, but it was finally Ye Linglong's turn.

They have long wanted to see what the strength of this little snack is so dark.

With Qingxuanzong winning four games with a huge advantage, Qingxuanzong's name gradually became famous in the Peak Martial Arts Association.

On the way to the last competition venue, many people already recognized their martial arts uniforms.

"Look! Qingxuanzong's disciples, are they going to the next match? It won't be another instant kill, right?"

"I have never heard of the Qingxuan Sect, but they are really powerful. Not only are their disciples great at fighting, but their shouting is also the best in the audience."

"I just don't understand why so many of the shouters don't wear sect uniforms. They show up every time and work hard every time. It can't be that they're not from their sect, right?"



As long as the members of the atmosphere group also belong to Qingxuan Sect, they will not be so sad.

"Let's see if they kill again in the next game."

"Huh? It's actually a competition for the junior group. Isn't that just kids fighting?"

"But, wasn't there no one at the primary competition in previous years? Why are there so many people today?"

"Wait, it seems we can't squeeze in."

People from the Qingxuan Sect also have the same worries. They arrived late and have not squeezed in at the door.

When the atmosphere team saw this situation, they immediately panicked.

"No way? What's the background of the other party? Such a big scene? How can you win by shouting like this?"