"His opponent in the first game was a disciple of the Xiang family. The two sides were fighting purely with strength, and the Xiang family was defeated."
On the viewing platform of the imperial city at a high place, the carp deacon who was in charge of judging the outcome of the ring bowed slightly. The viewing platform was empty, and members of the Presbyterian Church and senior officials of the Demon Court were all in the dark stone hall at this time, holding the files they had just delivered, thinking deeply.
Hearing the words of the carp deacon, many eyes fell on the tall mountain-like figure at the highest point.
The great elder is also the patriarch of the Xiang clan.
Why would a son of the Xiang clan go to a place like Songding to run for election? Still lost
The Great Elder still had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, without any reaction. The dignitaries in the palace shook their heads, and their eyes fell back on the file. A senior official of the demon court suddenly changed his expression slightly, and said, "His opponent in the second round is Nie Chi?"
Hearing these words, there was a burst of murmured discussions in the stone hall, obviously very surprised. To these big figures of the monster clan, Nie Chi is of course nothing, but after all, he is a well-known strong man. If he is really this person, why would he lose
"Nie Chi was directly blasted to death, because his knife was not as fast as the opponent's fist."
The carp deacon didn't listen to the exclamation coming from the stone hall in front of him, he lowered his head and continued: "The third battle is Han Xiaodao."
A shocked voice came from the stone hall: "Wait a minute, are you talking about the Han Xiaodao we all know?"
The carp deacon said with a trembling voice: "Yes, and then he also lost."
Someone asked anxiously, "What's next?"
The carp deacon was silent for a while, it seemed that the mental impact of what happened at that time had not completely dissipated.
"The fourth match was Wu Yu, and he also lost."
"Wu Yu?" The man said in shock, "You are not mistaken, how could he lose too?"
At this moment, an official looked at the famous names that appeared one after another on the back of the file, and asked with a slight frown: "Wait a minute, I don't understand why there are so many masters appearing in such a remote downtown arena." ?”
The deacon of the carp clan lowered his head, and did not answer the question.
No colleague or member of the Presbyterian Church in the Stone Palace answered his question.
There was some embarrassment hidden in the unanimous silence.
Many important figures in the Stone Palace knew the answer to this question very well, because it was originally arranged by them.
Except for a powerful figure like Xiaode, the patriarchs of the tribes and the officials in the demon court did not expect the candidates of their own tribes to win the final victory of the election ceremony and marry the princess. Young strong men of this clan enter the forefront and are qualified to enter the Tianshu. As long as they accept the baptism of wildfire and the blessing of the ancestors, they can improve a lot of strength, and may even make breakthroughs in a short period of time.
Based on this reason, these big shots unanimously arranged the potential but not particularly eye-catching young strong men in their own tribes into the lower city that received little attention, hoping to avoid more powerful enemies and fight for Get one of three slots.
This kind of thinking is very reasonable. Even if there are many tribes who have this kind of thinking, and in a sense they have bumped into each other in advance, the competition in the lower city is still much easier than that near the imperial city and the castle tower.
However, no one expected the final result to be like this.
The strong young men who were placed high hopes by various tribes were all defeated.
They lost to an ordinary-looking youth from the Bear Clan.
An elder suddenly asked sharply: "Even if this son miraculously won six games in a row, and won the general election in Sanchun District on behalf of Songding, and got a quota, why is he the only one here? Isn't there three quotas in the lower city?" What about the other two?"
He is the patriarch of the Deer Clan. He secretly put his favorite illegitimate son in Nanxiang today, hoping to fish in troubled waters and find a chance for his illegitimate son to enter Tianshu tomorrow. However, he had already received news that his illegitimate son had died. He won, why didn't he show up now
"That guy played on behalf of Songding. After taking the spot in Sanchun District, he went to Xinghewan and Nanxiang."
The carp deacon thought about the scenes he had seen before, couldn't help but sighed, and said, "He also snatched those two spots."
The stone hall was quiet for a moment, obviously because of surprise and incomprehension, and after a while, the angrily roar of the patriarch of the deer clan rang out.
"What the hell does this idiot want to do! Isn't it enough to get a quota! Doesn't he know that the quota cannot be transferred!"
This is something that many elders and officials do not understand. Now that he has obtained the quota in Sanchun District, he will be able to enter Tianshu to accept the baptism of wildfire tomorrow, why does that guy refuse to give up and go to Xinghe Bay to fight Nanxiang again
Although the rules of the Heavenly Selection Ceremony did not prohibit this, and even though that guy might indeed be very strong, but a truly powerful opponent hadn't appeared yet, what would be the point of him doing this other than consuming real energy and wasting energy
"I don't know." Thinking about what that guy said when he entered the ring, Deacon Lizu hesitated and said, "It seems that it's because...he doesn't like other people to participate in the selection ceremony, as long as he participates, he will knock down .”
What reason is this called? This is simply incomprehensible.
Suddenly a cold voice said: "I don't understand how he won."
It's not that I don't really understand, it's that I don't believe it, it's a question.
Obviously, including the official, many big figures of the Yaozu felt that this matter was too strange, and a lot of suspicions arose.
The carp deacon thought of something else, and said in a trance, "He uses fists."
"fist?"
"Yes, whether against Shang Nie Chi, Han Xiaodao, or any other strong man, he only used one punch."
"Punch?"
"Yeah, he only throws one punch every time he comes in, and then his opponent goes down."
The stone hall was quiet for a long time, without any sound coming out.
The twilight is not strong, the setting sun is still there, but the wind has become a bit cooler.
Deacon of the carp clan stood on the viewing platform, his clothes were blown by the wind, and looked like a burning flag in the sunset.
From dawn to dusk, there were countless arena battles in the Tianxuan Ceremony.
But obviously, the most important thing today is the nine battles that took place in the downtown area.
In nine fights, that guy threw a total of nine punches.
One punch per game.
Beat the enemy with one punch.
What kind of concept is this
What kind of picture is that
The dignitaries looked slightly stern and remained silent.
Yes, no matter how charming and imposing he is, and no matter how big a commotion he can make, those poor people in the lower city will not follow silently and orderly, looking at that man with such fanaticism and awe in their eyes.
The problem is that that guy is not a master of the tribe sent by the tribes, he is a real down town man. It is very clear in the file that he lived in the lower city for many years, worked as a coolie, painted, and is still washing dishes in a tavern.
The big men in the temple are very far away from the bottom, but they know exactly what it means and how dangerous it is.
"Who is this guy? His name looks familiar."
Following these words, the silence was broken, and countless eyes looked towards a certain place in the hall.
There was a very burly figure in that corner, but like the patriarch of the Xiang clan, he was silent from the beginning to the end, as if he was asleep. But at this time, neither the elders nor the senior officials of the demon court will let him continue to pretend to be asleep.
Because he is the patriarch of the Bear Clan.
The patriarch of the bear clan said slowly: "Don't look at me, I didn't arrange this, and I have no right to arrange him. As for who he is...you should know, if you forget his name, what else do you have?" Are you qualified to sit here?"
…
…
In a short period of time, word of what happened in the lower city today spread.
The luxuriously dressed residents of the upper city looked at that figure with a lot of awe and fear in their eyes.
Those beautiful and delicate noble ladies looked at that figure with a lot of heat in their eyes.
The remaining six candidates who were also qualified to enter the Tianshu had different emotions when they looked at that figure.
Some eyes were full of fear, while others were full of killing intent.
The second prince of Daxizhou focused his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
The young man wearing a hat looked at the direction of the imperial city, not knowing what he was looking at.
Xiaode looked at the figure quietly, thinking about the specific battle report he just received.
He confirmed that he had never seen this young man from the bear tribe, but why did he feel familiar to him
Thousands of people from the lower city stopped in front of the Imperial City Square like a tide.
There was a large space in front of the crowd, and the rock-like figure became more and more clear.
The big shots on the viewing platform didn't speak any more.
The queen empress who was higher up did not speak either.
This is the default.
The senior official in charge of the selection ceremony looked at him and asked, "Which clan are you from? Report your name."
The names of all the candidates are written on the dossier. Registration is just a traditional custom to verify the real body of the candidate, and it is an honor to indicate the tribe.
It was very quiet in front of the imperial city, and countless eyes looked over, wanting to know the answer.
"Bear Clan. But I am not fighting on behalf of the Clan today."
The twilight light shone on his face much like light reflected off the surface of a lake.
The big banyan tree is opposite the lake, and the kitchen is on this side of the lake.
He squinted his eyes, not sure if he was being stabbed by the light, or he was smiling innocently.
"National Education Academy, Xuanyuan Po."