Five boxers... one after another popped up like mushrooms after rain. Is Feng Xiang Sect going to rise with great luck? Why are there so many geniuses? Now, even if a boxer suddenly appeared from the ordinary elite disciples of Feng Xiang Sect, they would believe it!
There is a saying that is true. If nothing unexpected happens, the Fengxiang Sect, which controls a large area of Lanxincao land, will surely rise.
It's only a matter of time before it becomes a second-rate secret martial arts school.
However, a team of five boxers had nothing to do with this, but was the result of a lot of coincidences. Perhaps after Feng Xiang Men rose to become a second-rate secret martial arts school, several generations could not put together such a luxurious team. This depended on luck.
"The Wind Elephant Sect is bound to win this Beiliu County exchange competition! Five monsters that have broken through the limits of the human body, there is no suspense."
"I'm afraid we have to put the three boxers of Mingshuidao and the two boxers of Jinyanquan together to form a team to be qualified to compete with the Fengxiangmen team. Otherwise, the gap is too big..."
"Have you noticed? The youngest fifth core of the Wind Gate is only eighteen years old this year! Too abnormal, this exceeds the limit of the human body. Even more abnormal than the girl in Mingshuidao."
"Yes, not only that. The third brother Lan Xi and the fourth brother Moses are both under 25 years old, they are really young. In comparison, I am simply a waste. Damn, I am 29 years old and I haven't even reached the first level of the sect's secret martial arts."
"… "
For a moment, the entire competition venue was filled with noise, all kinds of people, saying all kinds of things. Most of them expressed envy and shock, and the Wind Gate was very dazzling at this moment.
On the other side of the arena, many elite disciples of Fengxiang Sect held their heads high and chests puffed out, looking proud.
Even many of the veteran boxers who led the team were talking to their old friends from other schools with smiles on their faces, with a very proud look on their faces, which roughly meant: "Did you see that? This is the genius disciple of my Feng Xiang Sect! This is our Feng Xiang Sect!"
At the same time, the three elders who were accompanying the match looked at the core disciples' rest area in confusion. They didn't understand what was going on. Aren't there only two boxers in our team
Why do the boxers suddenly appear one after another like gophers? First Levi, then Moses, and finally Lan Xi...
It really confused all the elders. Would there be a few boxers among the elite disciples? When did Feng Xiang Sect become a top second-rate sect
"Great! Igor, your Fengxiang Sect is so well hidden! There are five boxers in one team. You are really good at training disciples!" A bald old man in a blue fighting suit laughed and said. He is the seventh elder of Mingshuidao.
"Uh... yes, it's because of those guys' own efforts." The third elder of the Wind Elephant Sect, the gray-haired Igor, was also very happy, but he was a little dazed and hadn't come back to his senses.
"You are too modest. You are really great, and there is no need to shirk your responsibilities. I, Ming Shui Dao, am also very envious of you. Why don't we see if we have time to exchange teaching experiences between the sects?"
The bald old man patted Igor on the back enthusiastically.
I'm telling the truth! It's indeed the hard work of those guys. As an elder, I'm still confused.
Igor complained silently in his heart, but he couldn't say it out loud, so he could only nod: "There's time... There's time..."
"Hmph, it's just some damn luck." A sour voice came in from the side. Igor turned around and saw that it was indeed an elder dressed in black from the Black Crane Clan.
He was not happy at the time. He was confused and modest. But you said this about my Fengxiang Sect's hardworking disciples, and called their efforts luck. Igor would definitely be the first one to disagree! He retorted on the spot.
"Hey! Who is the sour grapes talking there? It turns out to be Elder Dali, who was beaten from the Black Crane School to the Black Chicken School by my Wind Elephant Sect disciples."
"I wonder if your eldest disciple Mendy has woken up now? Oh, by the way, there is also Semir who was knocked down."
Igor attacked directly, and put the victory and defeat that just ended back in front of him. Hearing this, Daley's face immediately turned red with anger. For warriors, victory and defeat are the purest and most convincing things. When they have conflicts, they never curse at each other, but fight. The winner has more reason.
The fist is always bigger than the mouth!
But Daly, who had lost face, still insisted on being tough.
"Well, that's just your luck."
"Yeah, yeah, 5-2, shit luck."
"I told you, that's shit luck!"
"Yes, that's five to two."
"Shit luck..."
"Five to two..."
In the end, Daly's face turned pale and blue from choking.
He could only curse Fengxiangmen to fail in the next game!
But the reality is exactly the opposite of what Daley wants.
The Fengxiang Sect advanced with great vigor and momentum, making unstoppable progress.
In the points competition, there was no one who could stand up to the full-strength Feng Xiang Men. Jin Yan Quan and Ming Shui Dao were defeated by a score of 5 to 2 and 5 to 3, not to mention the rest.
In the individual competition, the Wind Elephant Sect also achieved remarkable results. After all, they had five boxers, which was twice as many as other major schools. In the end, Heiger ranked second in the individual competition, Jadis fourth, Moses eighth, Kashu ninth, and Lanxi tenth. They also received the most points.
With the combination of the two, plus the not-bad performance of the ordinary elite disciples, Fengxiang Sect directly took the top spot.
The Mingshui Channel, which used to be superior, was suppressed.
On the sixth day of the competition, the Wind Sect's leader, Beilong, who had been busy, rushed to the competition venue. He was immediately stunned by the enthusiastic attitudes of other sects, and a lot of praise for the core disciples of the Wind Sect came one after another.
Some say they are extremely gifted, some say Feng Xiang Sect has incredible luck, and some say Feng Xiang Sect has rich teaching experience.
In short, it was a bunch of words that Veron couldn't understand.
He understood that it was a blessing in disguise, but could it be that the origin of the orchid heart grass that had been hidden for half a year was finally exposed and known to others
Finally, Peron managed to get away by going to the toilet and carefully questioned Elder Igor, only then did he understand the whole story.
Well, those corny compliments are not exaggerations at all!
Our Fengxiang Sect is truly blessed with incredible fortune, and the Fengxiang Sect will prosper!
So at the banquet that night, Perón honestly served as the protagonist of the party, constantly toasting with others.
He looked like a shrewd and calculating leader who had anticipated this.
Seeing him so calm, the elders of other sects believed that this was because of the unrivaled teaching experience of the Wind Xiang Sect. They immediately came forward and asked to exchange and learn, and Belon agreed to all of them. This was a good opportunity to improve the status of the sect.
At the same time, at the residence of the core disciples of Fengxiang Sect.
A small birthday party with only six people started.
The protagonist of tonight is... Lisha.