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Liu Yuanhui saw that the people in this group were similar in stature, but they all had expressionless faces.

Without thinking much, he returned to the crowd and continued: "The rules of the Cuju competition are roughly the same. You can go back and prepare. Cuju uniforms can be customized at Yuanhui Cuju Hall. The participating jerseys are all sold at cost price, high quality and low price. Everyone can do it now You can go draw lots and then go back to prepare! Before the qualifiers, Yuanhui Cuju Court is available for everyone to practice for free! I wish everyone a smooth competition!" Liu Yuanhui bowed to express his thanks.

After each team drew lots, they left separately.

"Team Yuanhui, Dishi Team, Xiangguosi Team, Taoist Team, these teams should be very strong, the rest are probably just fish belly." Liu Yuanhui mentally calculated his winning rate.

"Master Liu!"

Liu Yuanhui heard someone calling his name.

It turned out that the captain of the Black Panthers came over just now, followed by a man in unicorn robes.

"Brother, do you still have any doubts about the rules of the competition?" Liu Yuanhui asked politely.

"I...our Panthers gave up participating..." the Panthers captain said with a trembling voice.

"Why?" Yuan Hui was a little surprised.

"Then can we compete?" Before the other party could speak, the man in the unicorn robe said, his face expressionless as before.

"Young Master Liu, then... then I'll take my leave first!" Captain Black Panther couldn't help but leave quickly as if fleeing for his life.

Liu Yuanhui was astonished.

After a while, he said to the man in unicorn robes: "In that case, Young Master can lead a team to compete. I don't know your name, or the name of the team?"

"I have no name or surname. Let's call the team the Qilin Team." The Qilin man replied.

"Then please sign up at the door!" Yuan Hui pointed to the busy butler at the door.

"No need!" said the man in unicorn robe.

After saying that, he threw an ingot of five taels of gold to Liu Yuanhui, then turned around and walked away.

"Sir! The registration fee is only five taels of silver!" Liu Yuanhui said, planning to catch up.

"Young Master Liu, please sign up on my behalf, and the remaining silver will be used as your reward!" The man in unicorn robe waved his hand and said without looking back.

Liu Yuanhui looked at the registration fee that was ten times the price and said to himself: "This guy is a bit handsome...but he can't use me as a beggar if he is handsome, right?"

Then he took a hard bite of the gold ingot in his hand, and then shook his head: "Tsk, this rice is quite delicious!"

After saying that, Liu Yuanhui walked towards the registration office...

Dusk is approaching.

The preliminary preparations for the "Yuanhui Cup" were almost completed one day in advance.

Qualifying tickets are also half sold.

At this time, the butler, Xing Ai, Xing Kong, and Liu Yuanhui walked out of the Cuju field chatting easily.

"Ah!" Following Xingkong's cry, several people looked around.

The ground was full of people lying on the ground with bruises and swollen faces, moaning in pain. Yuan Hui walked in and saw that they were all the members of the Black Panthers who had withdrawn from the game before! !

"What's going on with you?" Liu Yuanhui asked one of them.

"It's the group of men in black robes just now! They are very skilled in martial arts! They injured me and forced me to withdraw from the game! Ah!!!" The black-robed team member said and screamed while covering his injured leg.

Several of this man's joints are twisted!

"Come! Take a look at Sajia!" Xing Ai said, stepping forward to look at their injured areas, and then held up the injured arm of a Black Panther.

I saw Xing Ai pulling with both hands, and heard a crisp sound!

The man yelled, and the next moment, his arm returned to its original state.

Then Xing Ai healed everyone's injuries one by one. After a while, everyone was as good as before, with only some skin injuries left.

"Thank you, Master, for saving your life!" Everyone thanked him and left.

"Brother Xing'an! What kind of injuries are they doing?" Yuan Hui asked.

"Bone-off Hand, this martial art can break a person's joints. It seems fine, but the joints are broken and will never recover!" Xing said angrily.

"Then how come you were cured?" Liu Yuanhui asked in surprise.

"The only person the Sa family knows who has cured a hand injury that was bone-detached with a very strong force was Master Jie Se who lived to be a hundred years old! How can the Sa family have that ability? The person who injured them only used five points of force to de-bone the hand, and the attack was clean and neat. The perfect control of force is the work of a master! These men in black are not simple! If we encounter this opponent, we must deal with it carefully!" said Xing Ai.

Xing Ai's rare caution and seriousness made Liu Yuanhui feel a little nervous.

"It's really become a martial arts competition this time...cough! If it doesn't work, just wait and see! Anyway, just make money. With the help of these martial arts masters, the box office will definitely be a hit!" Liu Yuanhui thought.

"Master Xing Ai, during the Cuju competition, we just have to do our best, there is no need to force it!" Liu Yuanhui said to Xing Ai.

"How can it be done! Now that we are on the field, we will go all out! Who will Sajia be afraid of? What a bullshit Arhat formation with black-robed birdmen! When the time comes, Sajia will grab one with one hand..." Xing'an began his long "Fragrant Mouth Speech" speech …

Xingkong had long been used to it, walking calmly with his hands in his sleeves beside the dancing senior brother Xing'ai.

"I knew it would be like this. It's so unnecessary to ask Xing Xing!" Liu Yuanhui thought to himself.

"Young Master, Master Xingang is very cute! Hahahahaha," the chief steward said to Liu Yuanhui in a low voice.

"Yeah, it's so cute and a bit silly!" Liu Yuanhui laughed.

Then the master and servant returned to Liu Mansion.

"Master, Miss Chengjia is here! Waiting for you in your yard!" A servant said to Liu Yuanhui who had just arrived at the door.

"Then I'll take my leave first." The butler said with a slight smile.

"Uncle Ni! You must go with me! Otherwise I won't be able to clean up!" Liu Yuanhui said and took the butler back to his courtyard.

At this time, Cheng Yutang was sitting on the stone bench in the yard, holding a scroll in his hand.