A battle between Jindan and Huashen, there was silence inside and outside the martial arts arena.
Fights start in unexpected ways and end in unexpected ways. It's just that when the battle is over, no one is willing to care about the result anymore, what people care more about is...
"Fellow Taoists of Thunder Bluff, can you borrow that electrode mask that can be used for brainwashing?"
"The heart-breaking fruit, who has the heart-breaking fruit? Fellow Taoists of Baicaomen, please do me a favor."
"Where's Meng Po Soup? Fellow Daoists of the Nether Gate, do you have extra Meng Po Soup? I'd like to buy it with 100,000 spirit stones."
"I, I want some stomach medicine first, I really can't vomit..."
"Phew, it's a good thing that I was born with a keen sense of spirituality. I blinded my eyes and poked my deaf ears in advance. I was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe."
After a while, the wailing outside the stadium began one after another. After experiencing the disaster, people began to help each other and save themselves, slowly recovering their vitality.
Being able to injure hundreds of monks at once, this battle is destined to be recorded in the annals of history. Of course, a certain cute animal ear girl is also destined to become a legend.
When the beast-eared girl left the scene with a laugh like a dead person, many people felt in their hearts that the Beast Control Sect would probably be downgraded from now on. I don't know how those disciples will react when they see their leader's animal earrings published in major newspapers.
Anyway, if it was me who encountered this kind of thing, probably the only choice is to quit the sect and draw a clear line with it forever...
Reminiscent of the enmity that the Beast Control Sect had with Wang Lu's master and apprentice in Yuntai Mountain in the early years, people have to suspect that this is probably a model of Wang Lu's revenge, not too late in ten years.
However, compared with the people on the stage, the scene off the stage is actually not surprising at all.
"cough cough"
Sanhe Scholar's complexion is as pale as paper, black blood flows from his seven orifices, and his five senses are suffering severe torture at the same time, strong light, noise, stench, bitterness, and severe pain, any of which is enough to instantly break down an ordinary person's mind, But Sanhe Scholar had to endure these five tortures at the same time until he redeemed his sins. The crime of blasphemy.
Sanhe Scholar is a powerhouse at the peak of Transformation God. True Monarch Tianlun once predicted that he is only one step away from the realm of True Monarch, and within the next hundred years, True Monarch of Ten Thousand Immortals League will have him. However, after experiencing this blow, Sanhe Scholar's road to promotion suddenly became bumpy. However, this can't be blamed on others, the battle with the real Wu Xu ended in defeat, because he himself tore up the epic volume in anger and killed himself.
On the other hand, Immortal Wuxu was not feeling well either... Although the cheering sound of the King of Beasts was dedicated to Sanhe, but after the aftermath, he now felt that there was lightning and thunder in front of him, and his vision became blurred. And as long as he thinks of that pink figure, he feels that his stomach is overwhelmed, and it's not just because he drank too much ink or because of other reasons...
In short, this is a victory that is more disgusting than defeat.
"But victory is victory after all, so let's cheer hard for the winners."
Wang Lu spoke loudly, ignoring the gazes of countless pairs of eyes inside and outside the arena, walked straight to the martial arts arena, and then tried to raise the arm of the real Wu Xu.
The latter didn't intend to resist, but before Wang Lu grabbed his hand, the real Wu Xu couldn't help covering his mouth with his hand, bent down, and vomited violently.
"Oooo… "
Black ink gushed out of his mouth, and at the same time there was a pungent smell. Wang Lu frowned, and sealed his sense of smell with magic power. But at the same time, many people outside the arena were stimulated, finally broke through the critical point, and began to vomit.
The vomiting spread outside the arena like an infectious disease, and soon became a catastrophe affecting hundreds of people. Most of these monks have carefully polished their bodies, and their strength is astonishing. Common diseases, toxins mean nothing to them, and many physiological reactions are under control. But at this time they couldn't control it and kept vomiting.
So even Wang Lu, who personally directed all this, couldn't bear to look directly at it. The actual combat effect of positive and negative incentives is better than expected, but it is too much troublesome. If you want to plan all this with one hand, you must not leave a good reputation. Nicknames such as Vomiting Maniac are probably indispensable.
"In short, this is how we will fight next. When the low-level group challenges the high-level group, there will be cheerleaders cheering for them... I wish you all the best of luck
After finishing speaking, Wang Lu originally planned to leave the field directly, but seeing more and more grievances off the field, he felt that he still had to do something. Then he glanced at the master who was watching the show, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.
"Then as compensation, the beauties from the beauty pageant group will present a wonderful performance to wash your eyes."
So Wang Wu was taken aback: "What performance? Why don't I know?"
Wang Lu directly threw a Xuantian Crystal over: "What about now? Do you understand?"
Wang Wu sneered and said, "Who do you think I am? Now I'm a famous legendary idol in Kyushu and you want to buy me with mere Xuantian Crystal?"
While talking, she put Xuantian Crystal worth millions of spirit stones into a mustard bag, and said righteously: "Now you have deviated from the right path, and you always think of paving the way with money when you encounter problems. I have to seriously correct your three views. Hmph, ugly things must be washed away with beauty, let me show you the beautiful team trained by me."
After speaking, Wang Wu clapped her hands: "Girls, get ready to perform on stage."
Wang Lu sighed, "Your face always amazes me."
Wang Wu smiled and said: "Haha, as an idol, this face is a guy who eats."
While speaking, Wang Wu reassembled the cheerleaders who had just been there, put on another gorgeous performance costume, worked hard on the martial arts arena, and finally calmed down the grievances of the crowd.
Afterwards, the battle between Jindan and Huashen went on for three more rounds, with both positive and negative incentives. The next few fights ended with Jindan Daoist Qionghua, Zhu Shiyao and Wang 6 defeated the opponents respectively and drove them into the abyss of the opposite-sex beauty pageant.
But in the competition, Wang Lu also found some problems.
Different people have different sensitivity to positive and negative incentives. For example, Immortal Wu Xu is very sensitive to the beauty of youth and vigor, and those young and beautiful girls can arouse his vitality with a single cheer. But Zhu Shiyao is relatively insensitive to this, and the cheerleaders can't arouse her enthusiasm even if they shouted their throats—because in fact Zhu Shiyao is more youthful and beautiful than all the cheerleaders.
At the same time, negative incentives are not effective for everyone. For example, for the king of beasts, the devastating blow of the cute beast ear girl is not very effective. Afterwards, people showed him the recorded video. The burly man just scratched his chest hair, then grinned and said, "I didn't expect me to be so cute? Haha, it's quite fun."
At that time, people sighed: It's so fun
All in all, after these few incidents, Wang Lu realized that although positive and negative incentives are effective, they also need to be tailored to local conditions. Beauty and ugliness cannot be generalized, and it is necessary to accurately find the cool points of the audience.
Fortunately, there is still time before the opening of the race, and it is completely possible to organize people to slowly collect personal cool points.
And taking it further, a person's strengths and weaknesses are often dialectically unified. For example, the real Wu Xu likes youth and vitality, so relatively speaking, old and aging things are like poison to him. Sanhe Scholar is a self-proclaimed intellectual, and he is particularly fond of Yangchun Baixue, so things like cute cat-eared girls are extremely lethal to him.
The cool point of collection is also the weakness of collection in a sense. In normal times, most monks would resist this kind of data investigation. But now with the righteousness of the Great Competition of Immortals, Wang Lu is not afraid of others' disobedience.
In the battle between Jindan and Huashen that day alone, Wang Lu got a lot of valuable information. For example, the elder sister Zhu Shiyao seems to have no time to worry about, but her excessive persistence in kendo is exactly one of her weaknesses.
At that time, in order to stimulate her to defeat a real person who turned into a god, Wang Lu found a row of fairy swords and sword spirits, and seduced Zhu Shiyao in every possible way outside the court. Most of these sword spirits come from the heads of various sects and senior elders. In addition to the supernatural powers of being fairy treasures, most of them carry the aura of the holders. Just standing outside the field can give birth to amazing Sword intent.
And seeing this row of fairy swords and sword spirits, Zhu Shiyao's eyes lit up, and the Great Sun Jinhuang Sword slashed out a wave of swords that swept away thousands of troops, and he just defeated a real Huashen with brute force.
In addition, Qionghua also has a unique motivational model. This Sheng Jingxi, who is known for her flawlessness, behaves calmly in front of anyone, and she is not surprised by favor or humiliation. For example, when the Golden Core fought against the God of Transformation for the first time, she lightly lost to the King of Beasts who was a cute beast girl. At that time, many people questioned that she didn't seem to do her best, but Qionghua herself turned a deaf ear to these doubts. She always has her own considerations in doing things, and has to weigh the pros and cons repeatedly. She attaches great importance to the voice of public opinion, but she will never follow blindly.
However, this time, when Wang Lu managed to pull many elders of Shengjing Xianmen and even Hetu himself to the sidelines, Qionghua showed an unprecedented tension. The strength of the shot suddenly became a little bit stronger, and the sword technique also changed accordingly. Regardless of any posture and calmness, he charged at the opponent with an unprecedented tough posture, fought desperately like death, and finally turned from the disadvantaged step by step and won the victory.
Qionghua's refreshing or sensitive point comes from the expectations of the elders of the sect.
As for Wang Lu himself, it was very simple, as long as Aya was allowed to stand under the stage, Wang Lu would risk his life and win the victory.
After gaining these gains, Wang Lu determined that his plan had no direction problems, so he organized more people to participate in the construction of an unprecedented cheerleading team.
In fact, this is also an inevitable move. The Great Competition of Immortals involves the interests of 600 million people in Kyushu, but in the end there are only 2,000 people participating in the competition. Forming a cheerleading team can effectively avoid this waste.
"However, in the final analysis, these are just off-the-table tricks. It is okay to use them to stimulate everyone's enthusiasm for winning at this time. But in the main match a month later, you can't rely on these small tricks to win."
"If you look at the battle between Wang Wu and Bai Ze, the gap between Kyushu and Earth Immortal is still..."
Thinking of the main match a month later, Wang Lu's head began to ache again.