I don’t know who made this suggestion, but it seems to have been around since there were Qi Refiners.
When there is a conflict between groups, between chambers of commerce, or between different forces, the result will be determined by the victory or defeat of the Qi Refiners that each belongs to or can find who are willing to fight.
It will not cause too much damage to the company, and it is reasonable and legal and will not cause trouble by the authorities.
Both parties only need to express their wishes and send their own Qi Practitioners according to the rules.
The event is called a Taoist Conference.
This time, not so many companies participated in the meeting.
It is a one-on-one battle between immortal creatures and Sihai Trading.
The initiator, Xiandao Biotechnology, naturally had to bet more. The initiator was Nangong Qiancheng's 30% stake in his father Nangong Wang's company, plus the 25% stake in Xiandao Biotechnology Company owned by Kong Decheng.
What Nangong Qianfeng wants to exchange is 30% of the shares of his father Nangong Wang's company, as well as his other rights and belongings in the company.
But as things develop, the outcome of this battle involves far more than just the two companies.
The participation of many forces such as Aragami Technology, Sihui, Jiuxiong, Secret Police, Ji's Grocery Store, etc. makes the outcome even more unpredictable.
Time is like falling flowers and water, and it will not stop because of the thoughts of either party.
The day of the Taoist Wish Conference finally arrived.
Because the Taoist Conference is not a regularly held event, the location needs to be agreed upon by both parties in advance.
This time the location was chosen at the Century Stadium outside the city at the junction of Xichang District and Nanhua District.
In addition to the leaders of both companies, the Qi warriors who represented the battle and candidates, the official personnel responsible for maintaining order and ensuring that no trouble occurred, there were also other insiders related to both companies who served as witnesses.
Although the entire semi-open-air stadium was far from full, there were already a lot of spectators for a 5V5 game.
At 9 o'clock in the morning, basically everyone from both sides has arrived.
In addition to the relevant personnel sitting in the stands, the qigong practitioners and team leaders who were scheduled to leave or might leave the game from both sides sat at both ends of the high platform of the stadium.
Kong Decheng, wearing a dark black dress, was sitting on an armchair, leaning on a cane.
In addition to the bodyguards and Kong Wei who were in charge of liaison, sitting behind them were the Qi Practitioners headed by Yu Hang and Hua Qianshu.
Nangong Qiancheng, who came in a low-key manner, was sitting in the VIP seat next to him, even with a beautiful woman at this time.
Mizuo Riku Bing was placed in the lounge below the stands, and the real situation could be seen through the video shooting in the stadium.
Except for Kong Decheng and Yu Hang, no one else knew about Lu Bing's arrival.
At this moment, Lu Bing was drinking Coke with a straw. He just hoped that this boring competition would end soon, so that he could go back to see her again, and then quickly return to Aragami Technology to investigate the actual situation.
But before I left, I was greedy for the Coke Chicken Wings made by that guy from Ji Qinglin. The ones made by Kong Decheng were really average, and I always felt that there was something missing.
Nangong Qianfeng specially dressed up in a maple leaf dress to be chic and neutral, but she was not at a disadvantage in terms of momentum.
Behind him sat the company's Qi Practitioners headed by Uncle Mo and the Sihui Qi Practitioners headed by Jiang Chen.
Kong Decheng did not expect that the four associations could be so united to help Nangong Qianfeng.
Because of Nangong Qiancheng's help, the immortal creatures of Sihai Trading Company have a very clear understanding of the situation of the Qi Practitioners.
But because in my eyes, Sihui is like a low-end channel that sells immortal biological products, so the contact with them is not close, it can even be said that the relationship is not good, and the strength and ability of their Qi Refiners is not clear. Even less understand.
It has to be said that for immortal creatures, this does add a lot of risks.
Ji Qinglin, who didn't like to sit there too high-profile and be a target on such occasions, took Yuye and Chiye to sit in the auditorium. They were located in the corner and could not be noticed by ordinary people wearing sun hats.
Yu Ye, who was wearing a light and thin shirt, and Chi Ye, who was wearing a black sports vest, were sitting on both sides like bodyguards. Master Ji Qinglin was wearing short sleeves and holding a telescope, just like a tourist here.
Chiye also looked across the way with a telescope, and occasionally commented:
"The person at the VIP table should be Qian Feng's eldest brother Nangong Qiancheng. He's a man who cheats and cheats. It's amazing that he can hold a beautiful woman while watching the game on such an occasion."
Ji Qinglin coughed lightly and said:
"Chi Ye, be careful what you say. To outsiders, Master, who brings two beauties out with him, looks like a beast."
"Hey, that's right, but master, aren't you going to go up and take a look?"
"Don't worry, Kong Decheng will be on guard even if he doesn't see me. Let him be on guard for a while longer."
Looking at the situation on the field, Yuye analyzed and asked:
"Master, what do you think is the key point that affects this Taoist Conference?"
"You still have to look at the cards of both sides. 5v5 is not played together, but takes turns until no one is available for one side. Defeat, death or abstention will mean disqualification. There are many influencing factors at this time. Under normal circumstances , everyone will put the strongest person behind to ensure that nothing goes wrong in the end.
In addition to strength and order, what is more important is the understanding and judgment of the opponent's players. If you can know the opponent's information in advance, then there is nothing to worry about. Therefore, the old Qi refiner of Sihai Trading may suffer a lot in the battle. Sihui The person chosen brings new hope, and another very important point is who sends people first.
Weishi seems to have heard someone say that they do not use a method similar to drawing lots or tossing coins. After all, everyone present is a Qi practitioner. It is too easy for someone to cheat, so they choose to send out opponents in fairer rotation. The method is that I will send people first in this game, and you will send people first in the next game. "
Yuye frowned slightly when he heard this and said:
"In this case, wouldn't it be a disadvantage for the one who sends people first, because he can formulate targeted strategies based on the people sent by the other party."
"Yes, that's true. So usually before the official competition, there will be a warm-up activity to facilitate both parties to confirm who has the right to play."
Ji Qinglin's master and apprentice were chatting quietly, and several more spectators sat down not far away.
The leader was a tightly wrapped young man, and next to him was an old man with a gray beard, wearing a casual floral blouse, followed by two bodyguards.
After sitting down, the old man complained softly:
"Be happy when you come out to watch the game. Look how much Xiaofeng has grown. Don't always look depressed."
The young man said helplessly:
"It's not because you dug such a big hole. The result of the game is important, but what I care more about is that Xiaofeng actually promised the immortal's body. That piece of shit is now in my hands. How much do you think it is to refine your energy?" Are you waiting for me to snatch the immortal's body? Isn't this destroying me?"
The old man couldn't help laughing when he heard this:
"As expected of Xiao Feng, at this time, I can still think of borrowing the immortal's body to attract the Qi Practitioners. Selling you is somewhat of a personal grudge, hahaha. You don't have to worry. I will officially hand over the immortal's body when the time comes."
"Oh, originally you were just pretending to be dead, but now it's better, I have to accompany you and risk my life."
The important people were all seated, but Kong Decheng didn't see Ji Qinglin, and he guessed that this kid must be looking for trouble again.
Therefore, it is inevitable to arrange for subordinates to pay attention to the company's trends at all times. If there is anything, just ask the person in charge to reply directly. Nothing can disturb the Taoist meeting.
After the arrangement was completed, he directly talked to Nangong Qianfeng through the virtual image:
"Miss Qianfeng, if there are no problems, can you grab the spotlight now?"
Nangong Qianfeng nodded and said:
"certainly."
As he said this, someone placed a red flag in the center of the sports field below and ran away quickly.
Chiye asked in a low voice:
"Master, what is grabbing red envelopes? Grabbing red envelopes?"
Before Ji Qinglin could explain, a familiar man's voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"Welcome to the Taoist Conference! I am the host He Wei. This event is not entirely open to the public, so I won't say too much polite nonsense.
The first thing to do is to seize the red flag, which is to seize the right to backhand in the first game. Did you see the red flag planted in the stadium below?
Both sides will send one person down from the stands at the same time, with the drum sound at the beginning of the Taoist meeting as a signal. Whoever gets the red flag first will have the right to take the back seat in the first round. "
Hearing the familiar voice and familiar name, Ji Qinglin's master and apprentice were also stunned. Isn't this guy the host of the cultivation competition? It seems that he is really professional in doing this.
As soon as He Wei finished speaking, Uncle Mo, dressed neatly in a Tang suit, took the lead and walked to the stands.
At the same time, a thin man wearing a black shorts robe could be seen walking to the edge of the stands opposite.
Yuye said curiously:
"In terms of speed, Uncle Mo seems to be really good at it, but doesn't he need to prepare for a big battle later?"
"I have communicated with Uncle Mo before as a teacher. He should not compete in the competition. After all, Nangong Qiancheng knows him too well. If he is not sure of victory, he will definitely suffer a loss."
He Wei duly introduced:
"The Immortal Creatures sent Cao Lin, a Feng Jin Qi practitioner nicknamed "Feng Wuer", while Sihai Trading's "Ghost Shadow" Mo Luobai responded to the enemy.
There is no detailed information about the Qi warriors sent by both sides to grab the red, but judging from the body shape of the two, it is true that the speed masters are mostly emaciated. "
Chiye held her chin and analyzed carefully:
"Uncle Mo. His name is quite nice."
Ji Qinglin stretched out his hand and knocked Chi Ye's little head:
"Can you focus more normally? Learn how to compare speed with others."
Dong dong dong dong——
The red hammer in the square below the stage made a thrilling sound when it hit the drum. Uncle Mo and Cao Lin also took action at the same time.
Uncle Mo was still doing the shadow-chasing step. He was like a gecko clinging to the wall, running steadily downwards, dragging a long ghost shadow behind him.
The more and longer the ghosts pulled out from behind, the faster the speed changes. Judging from the length of the ghosts alone, Ji Qinglin knew that Uncle Mo was still far superior to him in terms of extreme speed.
The long ghost shadow behind him made the whole person look like a giant python quickly disappearing from the stands.
But the opponent did not run down the stands, but actually jumped directly towards the red flag from high altitude.
Immediately after the thin figure spun around, a whirlwind suddenly rose around him, and the whole person was swept by the whirlwind and quickly fell towards the red flag.
The two of them went up and down towards the red flag. Because the speed of the route was completely different, no one could make a judgment.
It wasn't until the two of them were about to touch the red flag that they realized that their speed seemed to be about the same. There was no difference between the distance between them and the red flag, and everyone present became nervous.
But the red flag was planted on the ground after all. If it were taken from above, Cao Lin would naturally have the advantage.
And as the strong wind blew, the red flag even tended to fly upward.
Just when everyone thought that Cao Lin would be slightly better in the battle to grab the red, Uncle Mo suddenly stepped on his feet.
Thumb——
The foot hit the ground with a muffled sound, and the ground with the red flag suddenly cracked, and the entire flagpole fell toward Uncle Mo along the crack.
hiss--
Uncle Mo calmly held the fallen red flag with a sliding shovel.
However, it wasn't over yet. Uncle Mo waved the flagpole and turned back.
Snapped--
Cao Lin, who was spinning in the air and flying down before landing, was hit by a flagpole. He flew backwards and hit the stands nearby.
Thank you for your reading and support! (This is where the competition begins.)
(End of chapter)
