Chapter 192 Bye
There will be another round after that to select three people who will eventually participate in the international competition. However, it is not clear what the criteria will be at that time.
"Why did that person advance directly without fighting?" Someone immediately became dissatisfied.
Xie Huaize immediately said: "Sometimes luck is also a part of strength. If you don't accept it, then pray that you draw a blank lot."
The man wanted to speak, but the person next to him pulled his clothes.
He snorted coldly and said nothing more.
Su Qing took a look and saw that the man was dressed like a monk, but she didn't know if he was a lay disciple.
You don't know until you look carefully, and you realize that there are quite a lot of monks this time, eight in total, including three Taoist priests. The others are not dressed in obvious clothes and it is difficult to tell their sects.
However, for some unknown reason, only Xie Huaize from the host Wushan Sect entered the semi-finals.
This was obviously different from what she knew. Most of the disciples of the Wushan Sect should be able to pass the preliminary round.
Before she had time to think, the drawing of lots began.
In this round, Su Qing was extremely lucky and drew a blank lot.
"Congratulations, please come over here." Zhou Mi said to her with a smile.
Then he led Su Qing to the audience seats.
The competition started soon, and Su Qing didn't leave because she wanted to understand the strength of the contestants.
Xie Huaize was lucky as he drew number one, and his opponent happened to be the person who had just been unwilling to accept the result.
That man's strength was indeed good, and he fought back and forth with Xie Huaize.
Ten minutes later, the man finally showed signs of weakness, and Xie Huaize seized the opportunity and defeated him directly.
After being defeated, the man was still unconvinced and stared at Su Qing with his eyes, as if Su Qing had done something wrong to him.
Su Qing: "?"
What the hell? I’m just a little luckier, so why would people hate me for this?
In the following competitions, most of them ended in about ten to twenty minutes.
But it didn't seem as easy as Xie Huaize's victory.
At this time, the last group of contestants came on stage, and Su Qing recognized one of the contestants, it was Lan Xi.
Her opponent is also a Buddhist disciple, with bronze skin and muscular body, looking very powerful.
As for Lan Xi, I have watched her videos and know that her style is probably the light and graceful one.
Therefore, as soon as the two of them started, they felt that Lan Xi was in a passive position.
"Hmph, a woman dares to participate in the competition. She is simply asking for trouble." The monk became proud instantly when he saw his senior brother gaining the upper hand.
As he spoke, his eyes turned to Su Qing, his words having a double meaning.
Being provoked like this, Su Qing’s temper was not so good, and she immediately said: “Isn’t this a competition arena where strength speaks?
I don't know what prohibits women from participating in the competition.
However, some people say this, don’t they think they can’t even beat a woman, right?”
The man was provoked by Su Qing, how could he hold back, and shouted: "You little girl, do you dare to fight with your grandfather?"
Su Qing glanced at him and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? There's a chance for you and your aunt to fight. Don't you see anyone on the stage now?"
When Xie Huaize heard what the two said, he glanced over indifferently.
The man held his aching wrist, thinking of what had just happened, and began to feel like backing off.
Anyway, this woman will take action in the next round, and it won’t be too late to challenge her then.
After the two of them competed, something seemed amiss on the field.
Lan Xi was still dodging, but the monk's movements were not as confident as before, but rather a little impatient.
Su Qing withdrew her gaze, knowing that the outcome was already decided.
Fifteen minutes later, the monk looked at Lan Xi on the stage in disbelief, unable to understand why he suddenly lost.
The others could see clearly that the monk was becoming more and more impatient, and his moves were becoming completely disorganized.
Lan Xi just happened to catch a flaw and used the force to kick the man off the stage.
"Ha, how ridiculous." Su Qing said sarcastically. She didn't mention anyone by name, but everyone present knew who she was talking about.
The monk was so angry that his face turned red. He couldn't hold back and said, "We are not good at using fists and feet, but if we can use sticks, we have never been afraid of anyone."
As soon as the voice fell, Xie Huaize continued: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, you can bring weapons in the second round and in the subsequent competitions.
If you don’t have a weapon with you, that’s fine, you can choose any of our Wushan sect’s weapon racks.”
With just one sentence, he blocked the man's words.
No one could have imagined that weapons could be used.
Su Qing didn't find it strange. After all, in the last international competition, everyone was holding weapons, but the use of hot weapons was not allowed.
However, someone eventually violated the rules and happened to be in a blind spot of the surveillance camera, so he was not captured on camera.
The second match was scheduled for the next day. After all, they had just fought a match and needed some time to recuperate.
Lan Xi's eyes met Su Qing's. After a few seconds, she walked over and said, "It was you who insulted my senior brother and made him unable to participate in this competition?"
Su Qing was completely confused when she heard this. It took her a long time to remember that she had seen Jia Wen Zheng on the Fog Mountain.
Emmm, it seems like she didn't do anything? It's obviously Jia Wenzheng's own incompetence.
Su Qing curled her lips and asked her directly: "Then who do you think your senior brother can beat?"
Lan Xi recalled the scene just now and suddenly felt a little confused.
She herself had a hard time getting through the first round, let alone his senior brother who had little talent.
But, can this matter just be let go?
"Then you shouldn't insult him." Lan Xi couldn't help but say.
Su Qing took a deep breath: "Are you sure I insulted him? It hasn't been long since this happened. Why don't we check the surveillance video to see what happened?"
Lan Xi's face froze, and she said coldly, "No need. I will get back the insult my senior brother suffered."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Su Qing looked at her leaving back, said something incomprehensible, and went back to her room.
The next day, everyone had breakfast and rested for a while before coming to the competition arena.
Unlike yesterday, today, there was a weapons rack next to the arena.
There are all kinds of weapons including knives, spears, sticks, forks, whips, axes, halberds, etc.
In fact, out of concern that the two people's weapons were the same, they thoughtfully prepared two sets of each.
The drawing of lots began. Su Qing was the first to go on stage and picked up number 3.
Number 3 is good, it is neither the first nor the last.
Xie Huaize opened it and saw number 6.
Xie Huaize: “…”
Such bad luck.
Before the competition began, Xie Huaize emphasized: "Although you can use weapons in this competition, you must use them within the prescribed time limit and never get carried away and hurt others."