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"Master!" Zhen Baizhan hugged his hands and was about to kneel down.

"Don't stick to these customary etiquette." Hua Xiaochen dragged it with one hand, and Zhen Baizhan couldn't kneel down.

Zhen Baizhan was secretly startled, Hua Xiaochen's strength was still unfathomable, he had been practicing hard at home during this time, and thought that his martial arts had improved by leaps and bounds, but he was still like a child in front of Hua Xiaochen.

"Master, the tournament will start tomorrow, let me tell you the rules in advance."

"Don't worry, you haven't eaten yet, let's talk while eating." Hua Xiaochen was hungry, so he dragged Zhen Baizhan to eat.

Both of them are not very particular about what to eat, so they found a small restaurant at random, ordered a bunch of things and talked while eating.

"Master, it is said that the rules have changed a lot this year." Zhen Baizhan quickly ate a big bowl of rice.

"Anyway, no matter what has changed, it is brand new to me." Hua Xiaochen smiled indifferently.

"But this year's rules are not good for us." Zhen Baizhan was still frowning.

"Tell me in detail." Hua Xiaochen didn't take it seriously, it was more important to eat.

It turned out that because the number of participants in the previous martial arts competitions was relatively small, each family or sect usually only sent one person to participate, and often there were only twenty people, so they all adopted a one-on-one one-on-one and double-lose competition system.

Specifically, it is two heads-up. Those who win will enter the next round, and those who lose will enter the loser's group. If a person loses twice, he will be eliminated. In this way, the final winner will generally have a higher gold content.

But this year, for unknown reasons, the number of people participating in the martial arts competition has become particularly large. According to the information received by Zhen Baizhan's grandfather, more than 200 people have signed up, and the real number is even more than this number.

Due to the large number of participants and the relatively tight time of the conference, the organizing committee decided to adopt a new competition mode after research.

"Ten people keep three?" Hua Xiaochen was talking about this new model.

"It is to divide ten people into a group and put them in a circle. The last three people will be able to advance to the next round."

"Two consecutive rounds of ten people retaining three, less than one-tenth of the people left. This greatly speeds up the elimination."

Hua Xiaochen frowned. Although this speeded up the elimination, it also had disadvantages.

Because according to what Zhen Baizhan said, those hidden sects obviously sent many disciples to participate. If there are more than three members of a certain sect in a group of ten, people from this sect can easily dominate the group.

Zhen Baizhan also frowned, obviously he had already realized this problem.

"Didn't your families raise any objections to this competition system?" Hua Xiaochen was a little surprised.

"It was proposed, but most families and sects sent more than three people to participate, so the objection was unsuccessful." Zhen Baizhan shook his head helplessly. Many people don't care about other people's affairs as long as they can guarantee their own interests. . "However, my grandfather took the opportunity to register you from our Zhen family."

Hua Xiaochen sighed slightly: "Then what are the strengths of most of the contestants?"

"The strength is not very good." Zhen Baizhan regained his spirits, "According to the experience of the past years, it is generally those who have not practiced internal skills. After all, there are very few people who have internal skills and mental methods, and there are still a few people who have practiced internal skills. .”

"If that's the case, with your strength, even one against nine won't be a problem." Hua Xiaochen nodded. Zhen Baizhan's external kung fu has reached its peak, and his internal kung fu has also reached a small level. Among the younger generation, he should It can be regarded as a top person.

"It should be." Zhen Baizhan also looked very confident, "But my grandfather said that those hidden sects suddenly sent so many people to compete this time, maybe there are some unborn masters among them, so we still can't underestimate the enemy."

"Old Zhen said that the enemy must never be underestimated." Hua Xiaochen suddenly remembered something, "Hurry up and eat, I have something to tell you after eating."

"Yeah." Zhen Baizhan lowered his head and began to pick up the rice, and the ten servings of rice on the table were disappearing at a shocking speed.

"Let go of me! Help!" A scream interrupted the meal fight between Hua Xiaochen and Zhen Baizhan.

"Little girl, you just follow the dumb guy, and the dumb guy promises that you will eat and drink spicy food all your life." A fat man with a flushed face was pulling a waiter.

The fat man looked to be in his thirties. He was not tall, but he was very thick.

The waiter wore twin ponytails and looked very cute, but at this moment he was struggling desperately, trying to escape from the clutches of the fool.

"Little girl, you can't run away." Daddy Daddy laughed loudly, "Go ask this street, who dares to meddle in Daddy Daddy's business?"

The big men at the same table with him were also laughing:

"Little girl, it's your luck that Master Du has taken a fancy to you."

"Just obediently obey Master Dumb!"

"I've made you mad, you and your family have no good fruit to eat."

This fool seemed to be really powerful in this area. Whether it was the owner of the restaurant or the other diners, they pretended not to see the commotion on their side, and the timid ones even left quietly.

"It's really unreasonable!" Zhen Baizhan slapped the table, "You dare to moles a good woman in broad daylight, are you tired of your work?"

"Where is the idiot daring to meddle in Mr. Du's business?" Mr. Du was furious when he heard that someone dared to stand out, "I think you are tired of work, do you need the old men to loosen your bones?"

Zhen Baizhan had never seen such an arrogant and domineering hooligan, he was so angry that he wanted to stand up and deal with them immediately.

Hua Xiaochen was still eating, but they were just a few hooligans, Zhen Baizhan was enough to deal with them.

Seeing that Hua Xiaochen didn't stop him, Zhen Baizhan stood up resolutely and walked towards the table of Master Du.

"Ouch!" Dumb Master yelled strangely, "Brothers, this kid is here, show him some color, come on!"

The burly guys on Dumb's table all stood up, roaring and rushed towards Zhen Baizhan.

How could these ordinary hooligans be the opponents of Zhen Baizhan, they were all knocked down by Zhen Baizhan in less than five seconds.

"Let her go!" Zhen Baizhan sternly stared at Dude.

"Hehe, it turns out that she is a Lianjiazi." The dull master let go of the waiter in a calm manner, "Since this is the case, I will give you face today and let her go."

The waiter ran away crying as soon as he was out of the clutches of the dull man.

Zhen Baizhan relaxed a little, but immediately became nervous again, his eyes fixed on Master Du.

Unknowingly, Daddy took out a gun and pointed it at Zhen Baizhan!