On the ring, there are obviously seats for the ring fighters on both sides of the ring, with five chairs on each side.
There are three chairs in the center, which are obviously the positions of VIPs invited to write the question.
In front of the arena, there were three or four hundred people sitting or standing, including people from Hu and Lin, as well as many disciples and servants from the sect watching the excitement.
On the east side of the arena, the banner with the character Hu in red background and black characters fluttered, and a big knife was stuck on the ground in front of everyone, indicating the location of the host Hu Daomen. Hu Daomen is almost uniformly dressed in red, at least with a red belt.
Red is nice. Wu Zhe still felt a little nostalgic. Although the possibility of returning to the original world is slim, I have a lot of complexes for red after all.
The west side is naturally the concentration point of Lin Jianmen. In addition to a large black banner with the word "Lin" on the yellow background, a sharp sword handle of the representative nature is inserted upside down on the ground. Most of them wear yellow clothes, with yellow as the representative color.
Are there any cheerleaders? Wu Zhe looked around with evil taste.
"Who are you looking for?" Hu Yunjiao watched Wu Zhe looking around, and said amusedly, "Looking for my brother? Over there."
Wu Zhe didn't even look at him and said angrily, "I said it's okay!"
"Yeah, I got it, I got it." Hu Yunjiao walked away with an exaggerated expression on purpose, and soon found Lin Chaoying walking from the other side of Lin Jianmen, and immediately changed a cold face.
Lin Chaoying also saw Hu Yunjiao's side, and the eyes of the two women met in the air, as if sword sparks were about to burst out.
"The two of you can't make a deal, but my younger sister stepped into the ring because of her elder brother's bickering with her. After all, women are really creatures that cannot be analyzed rationally." Wu Zhe muttered.
Mu Qingya didn't quite understand rationality or biology, but she felt that Wu Zhe's words sounded very profound.
"Your hands are so slippery." Wu Zhe suddenly made fun of Mu Qingya.
"Be serious, I'm going to be on stage soon." Mu Qingya withdrew her hand and gestured to Wu Zhe.
"Okay, okay." Wu Zhe agreed, adjusted the red vest on the blue dress that felt a little thick, and muttered to himself: "It's nothing to go on stage, just don't go on stage."
Mu Qingya gradually got used to Wu Zhe's inexplicable murmurs, so she didn't take it seriously.
Hu Yunjiao and the others waited in the audience for a while, not going on stage yet, the time has come.
A few artisans invited by Hu Daomen began to inlay a few crystals on the edge of the ring, which seemed to strengthen the sound of the ring.
Spar is a special technology in this world. Although it cannot project multimedia images, it is surprising that it can amplify sound.
There was a sound of drawing a sword, and the audience fell silent.
There was an old man with a clear voice standing by the stage, raising his voice with profound energy, "Hu Daomen and Lin Jianmen, the competition of talented women, starts now!"
Wu Zhe subconsciously wants to applaud...
Instead of applause, all kinds of cheers and whistles sounded in the audience.
"Hu Dao Clan will win!" the rough voice of the man wielding the sword yelled.
"Lin Jianmen is sure to win!" The visiting team in yellow didn't show any weakness.
The voice of Ying Sheng from Hu Yunshang's best friend group is not low: "Women from Hu Dao Sect are the most talented!"
Lin Jianmen and Lin Chaoying also have quite a few girlfriends: "Women from Lin Jianmen are even better!"
Wu Zhe rubbed his forehead, and really wanted to make an announcement: To support his favorite player, mobile users please send to... Unicom users, please send to...
The old man who was in charge coughed lightly, and the audience gradually fell silent, only to hear him continue to say seriously: "Please—Zongmen Inspector Li Daoming—"
At this time, applause broke out from the audience.
Although the applause was not neat, Wu Zhe felt from the audience that this kind of applause was much more than the applause of the meeting in another world.
The inspector of the Zongmen is the person who is responsible for punishing and apprehending the disciples of the Zongmen who have made serious mistakes. This Li Daoming was dressed in a white robe, his face was only in his thirties but his hair was half white, and he felt a bit vicissitudes. He walked to the central main seat with his hands behind his back and sat down without saying a word.
He has always had a stern face, quite in line with the feeling of a yamen servant.
"Please—Hong Shouting, the envoy of the Qi State Posthouse—"
The second notarization questioner is an old man with long hair and white beard. Although he has a strong frame, he walks a little bit bumpy, but he is still holding a long guqin by his left arm. Slowly moved to the center of the ring and sat down.
The applause welcoming him was even warmer than that of the inspector just now.
Mu Qingya quietly introduced to Wu Zhe in sign language: "He was originally a powerful general from the Qi Kingdom who was born in the martial arts. Warlord should be a rough man, but in recent years there have been many voices published, which are very respectable."
"Fortunately, you brought this Miss Mu here." Hu Yunjiao came over and whispered: "This Hong Shouting is likely to take a test on temperament and other subjects. No one in my boudoir is good at such skills. With the Mu girl you brought Girl, I'm lucky here."
"It's Mu Qingya who is versatile." Wu Zhe felt that his face was bright.
At this time, the old man in charge said loudly again: "Please—Shang Chunhua, the sage of Shangyaogu Medical Center—"
A mid-forty-year-old mistress appeared on the stage, with kind eyebrows, kind eyes and amiable looks. She was dressed in green clothes, like Elder Poria, with a lot of pockets on her body, and she didn't know how many medicine stones were in the swollen sacs.
This time the welcome applause was the loudest. Obviously, many people have been favored by her wonderful hand, or deliberately paved the way for possible future injuries.
"Ah! Does she know how to take the medicine exam?" Hu Yunjiao said in amazement, "No one here can do it."
Wu Zhe asked in surprise, "Ah? Didn't you invite her here?"
"They were all invited from my side. Is there still a need to fight in this arena?" Hu Yunjiao sighed: "Of course we, Hu Daomen and Lin Jianmen, will hand over the post together. Please Zongmen inspector, Qi Guoyi station, Shang The three families of Medicine Valley sent people. The time is so tight, it is beyond our control as to who will be sent."
"There's probably something wrong with it, maybe Lin Jianmen tricked me..." Wu Zhe pondered.
"What's so tricky?" Hu Yunjiao snorted, and Wu Zhe was very dissatisfied with the suspicion of the Zongmen and other three families: "Although Lin Jianmen has indeed been in the limelight in recent years, my Hudaomen is no worse than Lin Jianmen Wherever we go, the Zongmen, the station, and the Shangyao Valley will not deceive us."
"It's fine if you offend someone." Wu Zhe muttered in a low voice, but soon realized that Lin Chaoying's attitude was not much stronger.
Aristocratic young ladies like Hu Yunjiao and Lin Chaoying are insignificant within the sect, but they can also be domineering outside the sect, probably because of the arrogant temper they have cultivated over the years.
The old host walked to the table of the three questioners and asked in a low voice, probably if they had anything to say.
All three shook their heads, as if they didn't want to say anything.
Wu Zhe saw that they were beginning to be pleasing to the eye, which was much better than the leaders of another world. ;