Chapter 51 The Young Man of the Royal Family is full of routines
'Knock knock'!
After three drums, the competition officially began, and the first group of competitors in each level and the second group began to compete on stage.
Luo Ping looked at the number in his hand: the nineteenth, which happened to be the last one in the morning, and with a slight smile, he casually found a place to close his eyes and recuperate.
He wasn't interested in the fight in the arena anymore, he didn't want to watch anything. Although he is now at the middle level of the Great Warrior, he can already defeat the early stage of the Great Martial Master by relying on his strength beyond ordinary people and the 'Light Smoke Drifting Body Method' that has reached the fourth degree.
Therefore, for today's competition, he does not have a trace of pressure at all, and he does not need to do his best to get the promotion place.
It's not blind narcissism, it's not arrogant, it's empty-sighted, but the understanding of his own strength is very thorough, coupled with the training in the previous two months, Luo Ping's mind is also more mature, and his judgment of things is more accurate.
Therefore, for the current situation, not only does he not look down on any opponent of the same level, but even if he is two levels higher than him, a mid-level martial artist at the middle level, if he is careless, he may also suffer.
"Cousin Ping, I'm still recuperating with my eyes closed, how is it, how many games are there?"
Not long after Luo Ping sat down, Zhao Jiangbo and the four of them came over, and the former asked from a distance.
"Cousin Jiang Bo, you're all here, I'm the nineteenth, the fifth session in the morning, what about you?"
Luo Ping asked with a smile.
"Oh, I'm the second one in the afternoon, and Cousin Jiang Tao is the fourth one tomorrow morning. Yunfei and Yunfeng are both tomorrow afternoon. How about it, with your current strength, you don't have the slightest burden at all, right?" replied Luo Yuntian.
"Cousin Ping, even if he fights with the early level of the Great Martial Master now, he is on par, and he will not fall behind, do you think he will still be under pressure?"
Zhao Jiangbo asked rhetorically, and after speaking, several people looked at Luo Ping.
"Of course, there is no pressure, but you can't be too relaxed, Fengyuan Country is so big, who can guarantee that there is no martial artist like me, who can fight beyond the level, if you are careless by the other party's 'seconds', it will be too ironic. ”
Luo Ping said half-jokingly.
"That's right, you can't despise your opponent at any time, and only by respecting every opponent is the quality of a true martial artist. ”
An unfamiliar voice sounded behind the five.
When the five of them heard this, they turned around, only to see a handsome young man standing behind them, older than Luo Yuntian and Zhao Jiangbo.
From the look of wear, it is not an ordinary person, the gorgeous crown dress, the brocade clothes and jade belt, the brocade clothes as white as snow are spotless, the outside is draped with a layer of cyan thin shirt, and the waist is hung with the 'auspicious dragon ascending to heaven' jade pendant, elegant manners, extraordinary temperament.
The white face is angular, and a pair of tiger eyes are black and shiny, embarrassed. At this moment, seeing that the three people in front of him were all looking at him, the handsome young man showed a warm smile like a spring breeze.
Said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Hello friends, in Xiazong Yuanhao, I just passed by here inadvertently, heard a few conversations, and felt a little bit of emotion, and where I was disturbed, I also looked at Haihan. "Say goodbye and bow your hand.
"Where did the sect brother say, how could our brothers take such a trivial matter to heart. However, the surname of the sect is the surname of the country, presumably the brother of the clan is a member of the royal family, why didn't he come to Longzhou in Bazhou?" Zhao Jiangtao said with a smile.
"Zong is indeed a member of the royal family, and he came to Longzhou for some special reasons, and this time he is also a player in the 'Dragon and Tiger Competition', and he will learn from everyone. You can just call me Brother Zong. ”
Zong Yuanhao was still smiling, without the slightest severance, which suddenly made Luo Ping and the others have a great impression of him.
"How does this make the difference between monarchs and ministers since ancient times, respect and humility orderly, how dare a few subordinates make such a mistake, and climb the adult. ”
Luo Yuntian hurriedly refused, although the other party had no arrogance and treated people easily, but he was still a royal nobleman and could not be treated respectfully.
"Yes, although I don't know what the identity of the adult is, whether it is the prince or the prince of the county, it is not our brothers who can call us brothers and sisters at will, and I hope that the adults will not embarrass us. ”
Luo Ping also said sincerely.
"I thought that the martial arts people were bold and would not twist and pinch, and looking at you, they were even more extraordinary and different from ordinary people, so Zong Mou would have the heart to make friends. ”
"Why, you were pedantic too. Since he looked down on Zong, then Zong said goodbye and didn't bother. ”
Zong Yuanhao was angry for a while, said angrily, and turned around to leave.
Luo Ping and the others looked embarrassed, looked at each other helplessly, and could only say in unison: "Brother Zong, go slowly, we promise." ”
"Hahaha, that's right, I'm sure you will keep me, it seems that my acting skills are not bad, I should be able to win the 'actor' award." Ha ha. ”
Zong Yuanhao turned around and laughed, it turned out that the anger just now was just a pretend, it really made people look black, it turned out that the people of the royal family were also like this.
Looking at the few people on the other side with a confused look, Zong Yuanhao said again: "I don't know how to call a few people?"
Only then did Luo Ping and the others react, and hurriedly introduced themselves.
"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Zhao Xian and the four Brother Luo Xian, since we have a fate, let's watch the game together. ”
"Okay, Brother Zong. ”
So while chatting, several people watched the game in the ring, and Zong Yuanhao didn't talk about why he came to Longzhou and his identity.
Luo Ping and the others would not ask casually without knowing what to do, so they became brothers in a daze.
The conversation of several people was no more than a cup of tea, and at this time, most of the eight rings on the stage were empty, and only three rings were still fighting.
In the two rings at the samurai level, it is strange that four warriors have been entangled for so long.
The two late-level warriors in one of the rings seem to be lucky people, except that they are both good at work, but their strength is mediocre, there is nothing to see, and they don't know how to advance.
However, Luo Ping didn't know anyone, and it seemed that they were from the other three counties.
"Brother, look at your hard work...... After so long, I should be tired, or ...... You just admit defeat and go down to rest...... Come on. ”
One of them panted and said, his own situation was also exposed.
"You speak for yourself...... I'm out of breath, I'm embarrassed...... Let me admit defeat, what a shame. I think you're still ...... Let's throw in the towel. ”
The other person was not much better, and he was also weak.
"Hmph, let me admit defeat, unless it's 'pie in the sky', otherwise...... You're going to die of this heart!" The man before was 'stubborn and unyielding'.
"That's what you said, the big husband wants to ...... Walk the talk. ”
The other person whistled twice in succession before the other party understood, and everyone around him listened to him.
As soon as the whistle fell, a piece of pie suddenly flew out of the surrounding crowd, and landed on the ring impartially, because the surrounding terrain was higher than the center, as if the pie had fallen from the sky.
The person who spoke before was stunned, stood still on the spot, swallowed his saliva fiercely, and realized that he had been calculated by the other party.
"How's that, it's okay now...... Throw in the towel. Another said at the right time.
Just as the man opened his mouth to speak, there was a shout from all around, 'Admit defeat, admit defeat, admit defeat......'
He turned his head to look at the disgusting faces around him, and gradually his hearing became blurred, and he could only see their mouths open and closed, and still talking, but he could not hear any sound at all.
At this moment, he felt like a child abandoned by the world, lonely, pitiful, helpless, and heartbroken......
Unable to hold back his emotions any longer, he let out a heart-rending roar, and after venting, he heard the ridicule, pointing, disdain, and disgust around him again.
"Nima, the people in the city are too unkind, or the country people are simple and real. I used the same 'tactic' to defeat my opponent before, and no one around me attacked him verbally, just took out eggs, tomatoes, banana peels, etc., and hit him hard. ”
"How realistic! verbal attacks hurt a few points more than physical damage, and I'm exhausted now, and you've won. ”
The man before finally looked up at the sky and let out infinite emotion! In the end, he could only admit defeat and walk out of the ring.
After that, he was teary-eyed again, and shouted unwillingly: "Why? Why was I fooled by his 'pie routine'? I haven't played the 'sow on the tree' routine that I have tried many times before? Why? The sky is unfair." After saying that, he ran away like the wind.
The people around were dumbfounded, it turned out that the two of them were the same dog, and the routines were full, it was up to who could trap whom, obviously, the person on the stage won the victory.
At this time, the winning man stood on the stage, made a victory gesture to the crowd, and got out of the ring.
For such behavior, the referee cannot stop it, after all, there is no national law to bind, and there is no real harm to others, although opportunistic, but there is nothing to blame.
"Hmph, such a person, even if he can really win in the end, what is the use of the country, it is simply a shame!"
Zong Yuanhao was really angry this time, and Luo Ping didn't know how to answer, so he could only say yes.
The other samurai-level ring and the big samurai-level ring have also ended, and these two rings really fought to the end, although the strength was average, but they won respect.
In the next three games, the situation is similar to the first one, the martial artist level and the great martial artist level are all over early, and the samurai level and the great samurai level still have to go through a battle.
The master has made a move, the victory or defeat is often in an instant, and the martial artist level already has internal strength, once the injury is internal, it is not a short period of recovery that can be recovered, so it is easier to distinguish the winner from the loser.
Below the level of martial artist, there is no internal force, and it completely relies on strength and weapons to hurt the enemy, and even if it is injured, it is an external injury, and there is no damage to the internal organs.
As long as he is not injured to the point, the martial artist will not care too much, after all, being injured is also a kind of training, even if he usually cultivates, he is constantly injured.
So, there's nothing wrong with the situation on the field.
After waiting for a long time, it was finally Luo Ping's turn to play, and several other people encouraged him to cheer, and he walked into the ring.