Chapter 9 Qualifications

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Everything was as usual, the second round started in the afternoon. After lunch, the three angels returned to the same place as before, but in a different direction, the table was closer to the ring.

The three of them took their seats one after another. Except for Wang Dalei, Deng Xing and Li Zhongheng were both a little reluctant. Deng Xing was okay, but his face was a little sad. Li Zhongheng stopped pretending, looking impatient and full of resentment.

Without it, the secondary selection would be a time-consuming and energy-consuming task, but it doesn’t matter. After all, it is clearly stipulated from above. The main reason is...

"The second round begins. Please start with Contestant No. 1, go on stage in order, and leave the stage in order after the performance. You can perform for up to quarter of an hour!" Deng Xing announced the start of the second round.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man came onto the stage, made a fist clasping salute, and then started to dance with his fists. The three of them could tell at a glance that he had some basic skills, but he was not very skilled at it.

While the man was punching, a wooden hairpin accidentally fell to the ground. The man was shocked and immediately fell to his knees. He picked it up carefully and gently wiped away the dust with his trembling hands. , wiping and wiping started to cry.

Li Zhongheng was just about to roll his eyes, but stopped abruptly. He immediately sat upright and secretly looked at the surrounding crowd to see if anyone noticed. Fortunately, at this time, most people were looking at the man, and he felt relieved. Take a breath.

"This player, why are you crying?" Wang Dalei took the 'tray'

The man wiped his tears and cried: "This was my wife's possession during her lifetime."

"This player, why are you crying?" Wang Dalei took the 'tray'

The man wiped his tears and sobbed: "This was my wife's possession during her lifetime, how could it appear here?" The man looked up and saw a woman in green looking at him on the second floor. He seemed to be extremely disturbed. Frightened, she fell to her knees and forced herself to say to the woman: "Madam? Aren't you already dead?" The woman in green frowned, as if she was extremely disgusted: "Young Master, you have recognized the wrong person."

He looked at the wooden hairpin and said in disbelief: "It's impossible, it can't be you. I know you even after I turned to ashes! I sold my property for you and gave you rich clothes and food! How have I ever treated you badly? In the end, you You left with your companions. You said you would be back in a few days, but what I said was just a bloody coat! Those people said you were killed by a wolf? If you don't pee, go and stand here properly. Is it possible that you are faking your death? "

The more the woman listened, the more she frowned, and finally said: "Fine clothes and good food? There are 88 dishes on a table at Wang Yuan's house next door, and you and I have four dishes and one soup. Are we good food? Don't be kidding, just let it go!"

It seemed like the sky was falling apart: "Then who am I?"

"It's bad luck for you"

"What about the eternal oath between us?"

"Count as an idiom"

"Then what do I pay?"

"You are stupid"

There was silence in the audience. The man fell into a state of disgrace and looked at the three judges on the other side of the ring.

Deng Xing:…………

Wang Dalei:…………

Li Zhongheng:…………

The three of you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally raised the score cards in a tacit understanding: 7, 8, 7

Li Zhongheng rubbed his eyes, as if he wanted to use this method to wash away what he had just seen. What a fucking nonsense!

As soon as the time passed, the two soldiers walked onto the martial arts platform and carried the man out, one on the left and the other on the right.

The competition is still going on, one farce and tragedy after another are being staged over and over again. Everyone in the audience is shouting, crying and clapping their hands. They are deeply in love and wipe their tears sadly. No one cares about the truth or falsehood, but they are crying but enjoy hearing it. .

Just as another tragic death was coming to an end, a man in a green shirt slowly appeared on the stage and walked leisurely. Under the gaze of millions of people, he remained the same.

"Zhang Zizhu!" Someone shouted in the audience, which seemed to cause a chain reaction, and people shouted that person's name one after another.

"Zhang Zizhu! I am your fan!"

"Zhang Zizhu! Mom loves you!"

"Husband! Ahhhhhhhhh!"

"Damn it, what do you call a man husband?"

Amid the cheers of thousands of people, he stepped onto the martial arts stage, faced the three judges, raised his hands in salute, and said, "I'm Zhang Zizhu, and I will compose a poem."

The eyes of the three judges suddenly lit up, hehe, finally a nutritious one came!

As soon as these words came out, there was another uproar in the audience. That was Zhang Zizhu! The youngest beauty in the entire Great White Dynasty! The song "Sleeping in the Suyun at Night" left a name in Wen Dian!

At this time, Zhang Caizi, who is known as the star of literary works, has released a new work after many years!

I saw Zhang Zizhu, thinking for a while, talking eloquently, and finally raised and lowered his hands and said:

"There is no long pavilion in the north. Traveling on the road is ruthless but the guests are affectionate. The moon has passed and spring has come again. I sigh deeply and find it hard to find. I travel to the end of the world and drink three big whites alone. I lie drunk on the railing of Yujian Court and look at the bright moon scattered by the spring waves."

"What a poem, what a poem!"

"Wonderful, wonderful."

"Awesome."

The three judges all gave their own evaluations, and they all gave ten points, a grand slam!

There was also praise from the audience, but there were some different voices.

"This poem is... average."

"It's really not as good as the one that sleeps over."

"Alas, Jiang Lang's talents are exhausted!"

As soon as these nonsense words came out, they attracted countless people to refute, and it was noisy for a while! I can't hear a complete sentence at all!

"Quiet." Deng Xing used his inner strength to spread the sound in every corner of the square, with a hint of majesty in his tone. The competition site, which originally looked like a vegetable market, suddenly became as quiet as mosquitoes covered by a big bowl.

"This player can step down first." Deng Xing said with a smile.

Zhang Zizhu bowed again and then left step by step.

Wang Dalei saw all this, stroking his beard with a somewhat thoughtful look in his eyes. He couldn't help but glance at Xuan Yan, and found that the man was still carefree and indifferent, so he looked away.

The competition is still going on in full swing. Whenever it is farce or tragedy, the three of them will score points in a tacit understanding and control the scores to a stage where they are just unable to advance.

Over the years, facing this kind of tragic kidnapping, the three of them have already had experience. In the first stage, those who are idle will be given up to 2,718, and those who are truly talented will be given 2,817, 38, etc.

Another tragic figure who was hastily taken off the stage.

Deng Xing held his forehead and sighed. I don't know when this trend started. As soon as they saw that they could give high scores, they all followed suit, and the martial arts stage became a stage!

"Ahem, I'm Yi Jianxin, hello fellow judges and audience members."

Deng Xing heard the sound and looked around, feeling that this player looked familiar.

Yi Jianxin's face was expressionless, and his eyes were one part sad, one part indifferent, one part sad and angry, and one part mocking.

He walked onto the stage with a cane, supporting one leg and dragging the other trouser leg empty.

Without saying anything, he won the sympathy of the audience.

"You..." Before Deng Xing could speak, he was interrupted by Yi Jianxin.

"I am a retired frontier soldier." Yi Jianxin said calmly.

Many people in the audience were immediately in awe, and on the basis of sympathy, they also had respect.

No one will suspect cheating. Although it is not serious and a fine will be imposed, it will be reviled by everyone in the world.

"I..." Yi Jianxin's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he said in a low voice, "I have nothing to perform."

Just when the three of them thought it was another tragedy, the next sentence made them all stunned.

"My sword skills don't look good when dancing. They are only effective against the enemy, so..." His tone suddenly became tragic.

"I want to challenge Zhang Zizhu!"

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