Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

The heroes and young heroes of Group A heard the call and couldn't wait to rush to the arena of the competition, Xia Man frowned again.

Bian Jiangling did not squeeze with them, but showed his gentlemanly demeanor and reached the end.

Although Xia Man Xindao Demon Sect Right Guardian is not handsome, but his martial arts are not bad, it is much better for junior sister to marry him than to those frivolous and rude people, but it is a pity that junior sister is just a face.

In this world, the face can't be eaten, Xia Man sighed slightly in her heart, and sighed for a while at the foreseeable tragedy of the right protector.

The boy of the Emei school held a plate with big white steamed buns with nine bamboo sticks inserted up and down. Wang Ding felt that no matter how he looked at it, it was very entertaining.

This sister Xia is really a player who plays cards unreasonably, and fortunately, Master Nianci let her go.

The lottery will be drawn sequentially, and each person can only draw once, and can't choose from east to west, and offenders will be disqualified from the competition.Xia Man stood by and supervised the lottery, in case someone cheated.

Those who squeezed in first wanted to draw first, thinking that the probability of drawing a red bamboo stick would be higher—it was ridiculous and stupid, obviously everyone was the same in terms of probability.

Bian Jiangling was still walking at the back of the team, anyway, he didn't care if he had a bye or a direct fight, he was right.

The eight people in front drew out green, yellow, white, and blue, but there was no red.

They looked at the leisurely Bian Jiangling dejectedly, and gritted their teeth in their hearts—why the one with the highest martial arts is still taking advantage of it!

They broke through after a lot of fighting, but they didn't expect to face the Demon Sect Right Protector, what kind of world is this!Isn't this clearly allowing him to enter the finals comfortably!

Ignoring the murderous gazes, Bian Jiangling leisurely stepped forward and took out the ninth bamboo stick. The bottom of the bamboo stick was impressively painted with red paint.

He held up a bamboo stick to announce it to everyone, and then asked Xia Man, "Miss Xia, I am this color."

"Bian Daxia has a bye." Xia Man walked over to check the bamboo stick, nodded, "No problem."

"He was already good at martial arts, and now he is even more effortless." A young man complained, "What hope do we have?"

Xia Man sneered and was not polite, "I said before that the lottery decision is all based on luck. If the Tangmen young man is not so anxious, the last lottery may be your bye."

These words were not only merciless, but also satirized their ugly act of scrambling to draw lots. The man from the Tang Sect blushed and turned pale, wanting to get angry because this is the territory of the Emei Sect, and he was afraid of being disqualified, so he had to swallow his anger .

——The most important thing is that Mrs. Nian Ci sat upright on the chair, with a normal expression and no intention of blaming Xia Man at all. He is a small sect, so there is no need for him to make fun of himself.

Wang Ding almost wanted to applaud Xia Man, is there any heroine in the face-slapping class?Then look at Wu Binglian who is pretending, she is simply different.But he is not a straight man, and he can't understand their brain circuits, so he has a headache.

Bian Jiangling bowed his hands politely and stood aside.

He stood aside and glanced at Wu Binglian, she was still smiling, but there was a hint of embarrassment in her smile.

Bian Jiangling told himself that he would do his best, and the result would be... let it be.

Xia Man said: "Heroes, take a look at the bamboo sticks in your hands, the two of the same color will be the opponents of the next round."

Except for Bian Jiangling, the other eight people are all from the third or fourth-rate or even miscellaneous schools, so it can be said that they are pecking at each other.

Everyone found their opponent, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Bian Jiangling had nothing to do for the time being, so he stepped down from the stage to sit with Wang Ding and the others to watch the battle.

"You're lucky, kid." Wang Ding said with a smile, "You got a bye in the finale and stole the limelight."

——It's just that Wu Binglian's complexion is not very good-looking. Of course, he took this part of the sentence to heart.

Bian Jiangling drank three sips of tea before putting down his cup, "I'm too lazy to squeeze with them, it doesn't matter if they want to beat me anyway, these people are nothing to be afraid of."

Wang Ding: "You've got to be seduced."

After Group A draws lots, it's Group B's turn.

Both Luo Heng and Mr. Liu's opponents were weaker than them, Luo Heng gave Bian Jiangling a wink: "Brother, I depend on you, you must beat me hard!"

Bian Jiangling: "..."

After the first round of drawing lots, in order to save time, the competition started after a quarter of an hour's rest.

The martial arts arena is not big, and only two pairs can compete at the same time at a time, and each of the A and B groups will produce a pair.

Luo Heng went up in the first round, and his opponent was the disciple from the Bagua Sect.On the other side of Group B, there was no suspense between pecking at each other.

The young man from the Eight Diagrams School flew out of the ring within twenty moves, and Wu Binglian's eyes lit up.

"Shaoxia Luo's martial arts are really good." Bian Jiangling said, "If he wants to fight me seriously, I really can't guarantee that I can beat him."

Su Yuqing: "He won't be serious, so you will definitely win."

Meng Yanzhi: "It makes sense."

Bian Jiangling: "..."

After Luo Heng won, the next few groups were "fierce battles" at a similar level.

All kinds of messy weapons, all kinds of dazzling but useless moves, but it is not easy to tell the winner, Wang Ding and the others are drowsy.

Mr. Liu's martial arts perfectly inherited Liu Xiu's. It's really not very good. Although he won in the end, it was very difficult to win.

When Liu Gaoyuan was competing in martial arts, Wang Ding saw something in Liu Xiu's hand, and wanted to move several times, but finally held back.

——This old man was afraid that he was going to attack his son's opponent, but he didn't make a move because Liu Gaoyuan stumbled and won in the end.

Capitalized rubbish, if he does this again next time, you must give him some color.

As for the taciturn Ruan Feng, his eyes never left Mr. Liu, and his expression showed nervousness unconsciously.

These two really had an affair!All of them are underground workers these years, I have to admire them.

After finally getting through the first round of competition, the second round of lottery is about to be drawn.

After the first round of the competition, the winners can be regarded as the best. I hope the second round can be done quickly, because it is really too boring and there is no sense of excitement, let alone any excitement.

In the second round of lottery, Mr. Liu in Group B was lucky and got a bye.And Luo Heng still had to compete in martial arts all the time, he expressed that he was very tired and didn't want to fight.

The situation in the second round was no different from the first round. Luo Heng won easily, while the other rookies pecked at each other. Time-consuming and labor-intensive, the audience fell asleep.

The onlookers drank several pots of tea and had to finish their fruit before waiting for the group finals of the A and B groups.

Group A is Bian Jiangling against the muscular guy from the Giant Whale Gang, and Group B is naturally Luo Heng against Mr. Liu.

The guy from the Giant Whale Gang was somewhat unexpected. I thought he was only muscular and had a good figure, but he didn't expect his martial arts to be pretty good. Although the process of entering the group finals was very difficult, Wang Ding was already surprised enough. Could it be that marrying a beautiful woman is a must? Is the spiritual power of the artifact really so huge?

After waiting for almost an afternoon, Bian Jiangling's bones were about to fall apart. He walked onto the ring, relaxed his muscles and bones, and then clasped fists at the giant whale gang, "This hero, I have offended you."

The muscular man of the Giant Whale Gang was a little out of breath, and clasped his fists, "Please be merciful to the right protector."

"Why don't you rest for half an hour and we can fight again." Seeing that the opponent's physical strength was exhausted, Bian Jiangling kindly suggested.

The giant whale helped the man wipe his sweat, and said with a smile, "No need, even if you rest for another three days, the result will be the same. I have an excuse to lose to you under the current situation."

To tell the truth, but everyone admires his optimism and open-mindedness.

The men of the Giant Whale Gang practiced hard-core kung fu, and Bian Jiangling happened to do the same, and he was beaten to death.

Even though Bian Jiangling only used [-]% of his strength, the men of the Giant Whale Gang stubbornly resisted [-] moves, but they still declared failure.

Bian Jiangling helped the men of the Giant Whale Gang, "With time, the young man will definitely become famous." With his perseverance and emotional intelligence, at least he can win a place in the arena.

Bian Jiangling easily entered the final, as expected, without any suspense.

This is also what Wu Binglian expected, and now she only hopes that Mr. Luo from the Wudang faction can also enter the final.

The final of Group A has been divided, and the final of Group B is next.

When Liu Gaoyuan faced Luo Heng, Wang Ding couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at Ruan Feng. His expression was tense, and he was holding the handle of the chair tightly. That's right, one was a senior and the other was a lover. It really made him unhappy whoever won.

And Liu Xiu, his obsession with Jiang Hu's status has already made him a little crazy. In order for Liu Gaoyuan to enter the finals, he will probably play tricks on Luo Heng behind his back.

Wang Ding decided to keep an eye on him.

He casually took a small walnut from the fruit plate and squeezed it in his hand.

The duel between Luo Heng and Liu Gaoyuan has officially started. Liu Gaoyuan is obviously not Luo Heng's opponent. In addition, he has no desire to fight, and the trend of defeat is obvious. After five moves at most, he will be defeated.

At this time, Liu Xiu really lost his temper. He reached out his hand and found an iron ball the size of a checkers in his belt, ready to plot against Luo Heng.