Chapter 868: Game start
The contest officially started.
The game is in the suburbs, and some basic projects will be carried out here. When it takes real time, they must go to the designated venue, perhaps an old house with many rumors, or a mountain village where news is blocked.
Qin Lele and his party arrived at the arena early and began to prepare for the individual competition.
Competition requirements, ten people per team for team competitions, and 1 to 20 people can sign up for each Taoist temple in individual competitions.
Some small Taoist temples may gather together to gather ten people to participate in team competitions, and among them, not all of them will participate in individual competitions.
And some Taoist temples have too many people, and 20 places in the individual competitions are not enough.
But this is all other people's affairs, Qingshuiguan team competition ten people, individual competition, there are only six people, of which five are the direct disciples of the master.
Some people noticed this situation and whispered, "It's weird, they say that their Shimizu views are big views, and there are only 6 people participating in the individual competitions. Isn't this a waste of 14 places?"
"Maybe they are sure that one of these six people can win the championship?"
"Are you talking about Qin Lele? It's just a little girl, how is that possible? They are 80% intending to create a legendary genius."
At this meeting, Qin Lele and the 5 Qingshuiguan disciples who rushed to have joined together.
A bright-looking woman greeted them with a smile, "Senior brother and sister, and sister Lele, it's been a long time."
Qin Lele rushed over beautifully, "Sister Yayu, Lele misses you so much~"
The bright-looking woman simply hugged Qin Lele, "Do you want Sister Sister, or do you want Sister Sister's matang made?"
"Hey," Qin Lele rubbed his cheek, and then went to kiss Song Yayu's cheek, "I thought about it all, huh~"
Song Yayu immediately took out a packet of hemp candy and handed it to her, "Eat it, little greedy cat."
Qin Lele was holding candy, smiling with crescent eyes.
Su He also greeted Song Yayu, and greeted the other four.
He sighed, "Since everyone is here, why did Junior Brother Du sign up for the individual competition?"
The man named Junior Brother Du made a cold face and ignored him, only to be stared at by Song Yayu.
The other three laughed and teased: "If the champion has a bonus, we will definitely participate!"
Su He couldn't laugh or cry.
This time, the competition that gathers all Taoist temples is an honorary competition. There are no prizes or prizes for individual competitions, and the winner of the team competition can get a plaque of the ‘best Taoist temple’.
The organizer was so embarrassed.
However, most Taoist temples are very cooperative, and what they want is reputation. As for the fame thing, Qingshui View is the most indispensable.
Therefore, when other Taoist disciples rushed to compete, most of the Qingshui Temple disciples were not happy to come. If this were not the case, out of ten, there would not be five of them who were direct disciples of the Lord.
As a disciple of the master, it is natural to work hard and rush to do it.
Soon people from other Taoist temples came to say hello.
Everyone has a different identity in the dunya, and the people you meet are also different.
Several people spread out and chatted with acquaintances one after another.
Song Yayu patted Su He on the shoulder first, and smiled bitterly, "My junior is a little bit horny, don't mind."
Song Yayu and Du Chuan are both apprentices of the five elders.
Su He smiled: "Don't worry, Junior Sister will never mind. Even if she really meets Junior Brother Du in the competition, she will do her best."
Song Yayu was stunned, and he tasted something from these words, and then smiled freely, "Yes, when it comes to the arena, they are all opponents."
Turning around, she went to Du Chuan, planning to beat this junior.
Even though the junior has always regarded Qin Lele as an opponent, he still thinks that Qin Lele is not worthy of so many resources, but they are the same. If the individual matches are too ugly, what will happen to the team matches?
If she hasn't looked at the overall situation, she won't be able to make progress as a junior. How can a narrow-minded person have a breakthrough?
Only when she approached, she saw Mu Chui, the personal disciple of Uncle Seventh Master, persuading Du to pass on.
"Why don't you want to sign up? Didn't you see the attitude of Su and them? They signed up for the individual competition, obviously intending to clean up the opponent for our little junior sister in advance and send her directly to the final. If you are against them, They will also defeat you unceremoniously."
Concerns hung on Mu Hammer's face, "Why head-on with them?"
Du Chuan was dissatisfied: "Qin Lele this is victory without martial arts!"
After a pause, Du Chuan said, "That's why you didn't participate in the individual competition?"
Mu Chui helplessly spread his hands, "No way, I am a cannon fodder, there is no need to struggle anymore."
Du Chuan was even more dissatisfied.
Song Yayu sneered, and directly held down one person with one hand.
Du Chuan looked back and said with a dry smile, "Sister, how are you..."
"Don't call me Senior Sister," Song Yayu swept towards Mu Chui unclearly, "I don't know people clearly, it's no different from a stupid, I don't want a stupid junior."
Du Chuan's face was as white as snow at once, and he wanted to say something, but the hand that was holding his shoulder pressed hard, pain came from his shoulder, and he didn't dare to move.
After tidying up his junior and younger brothers, Song Yayu squinted to Mu Chui, "I remember that Uncle Seventh Master accepted you as a disciple, and specially renamed you Chui. The name said, I hope you will temper your temperament and not be a villain, yes. no?"
Mu Chui broke free of her hand, did not say much, and walked away.
When he passed a thick pillar, he faintly heard the sound of chewing and rustling. He walked around and found that Qin Lele was facing everyone with his back, and he was eating happily with his mochi.
He twitched his lips, turned and left.
The system has to remind the host.
[System: Mu hammer just passed by. 】
"It's okay," Qin Lele disapproved, "he doesn't know Da Ge Ge, so it's impossible to sue."
[System: You know I’m not talking about this. 】
Qin Lele shook his head and shook his head. Like the little bear who had eaten honey, he was immersed in his own world. Obviously, he didn't want to listen, so the system didn't continue talking.
It didn't take long for the greetings, and someone invited the individual players to prepare for the first round.
All individual contestants have been divided into four ABCD groups in advance, and what is going to be the intra-group competition.
The first round-Fu Lu.
In the first round, the subject is selected, and the top 100 contestants are determined according to the success rate and speed of the painting. Those who pass the line earn 1 point.
In the second round, use it to determine the top 100 contestants based on the accuracy, speed and final effect of the recitation formula. Those who pass the line earn 1 point.
In this way, there were a total of 7 rounds around Fulu, from painting to use to duel, every item was examined.
The first day is shorter than the first 5 rounds, and the second day is shorter than the 6th and 7th rounds. The 6th round is a two-by-two duel, and the 7th round is a head-to-head matchup. These two rounds are the hardest and most easily injured.
Qin Lele was assigned to Group A. She came to the field of Group A, humming and climbing up the high platform under the complicated eyes of everyone, and came to her seat.
After sitting down on her knees, she raised a smile and greeted the contestant on the left.
"Hello, I'm Qin Lele from Qingshuiguan, come on for the game."
The corners of the contestant’s lips twitched, "Come on."
He was thinking in his heart, is this person mocking me? How can you cheer for your opponent? How can there be such a bright smile in a game?
The game is in the suburbs, and some basic projects will be carried out here. When it takes real time, they must go to the designated venue, perhaps an old house with many rumors, or a mountain village where news is blocked.
Qin Lele and his party arrived at the arena early and began to prepare for the individual competition.
Competition requirements, ten people per team for team competitions, and 1 to 20 people can sign up for each Taoist temple in individual competitions.
Some small Taoist temples may gather together to gather ten people to participate in team competitions, and among them, not all of them will participate in individual competitions.
And some Taoist temples have too many people, and 20 places in the individual competitions are not enough.
But this is all other people's affairs, Qingshuiguan team competition ten people, individual competition, there are only six people, of which five are the direct disciples of the master.
Some people noticed this situation and whispered, "It's weird, they say that their Shimizu views are big views, and there are only 6 people participating in the individual competitions. Isn't this a waste of 14 places?"
"Maybe they are sure that one of these six people can win the championship?"
"Are you talking about Qin Lele? It's just a little girl, how is that possible? They are 80% intending to create a legendary genius."
At this meeting, Qin Lele and the 5 Qingshuiguan disciples who rushed to have joined together.
A bright-looking woman greeted them with a smile, "Senior brother and sister, and sister Lele, it's been a long time."
Qin Lele rushed over beautifully, "Sister Yayu, Lele misses you so much~"
The bright-looking woman simply hugged Qin Lele, "Do you want Sister Sister, or do you want Sister Sister's matang made?"
"Hey," Qin Lele rubbed his cheek, and then went to kiss Song Yayu's cheek, "I thought about it all, huh~"
Song Yayu immediately took out a packet of hemp candy and handed it to her, "Eat it, little greedy cat."
Qin Lele was holding candy, smiling with crescent eyes.
Su He also greeted Song Yayu, and greeted the other four.
He sighed, "Since everyone is here, why did Junior Brother Du sign up for the individual competition?"
The man named Junior Brother Du made a cold face and ignored him, only to be stared at by Song Yayu.
The other three laughed and teased: "If the champion has a bonus, we will definitely participate!"
Su He couldn't laugh or cry.
This time, the competition that gathers all Taoist temples is an honorary competition. There are no prizes or prizes for individual competitions, and the winner of the team competition can get a plaque of the ‘best Taoist temple’.
The organizer was so embarrassed.
However, most Taoist temples are very cooperative, and what they want is reputation. As for the fame thing, Qingshui View is the most indispensable.
Therefore, when other Taoist disciples rushed to compete, most of the Qingshui Temple disciples were not happy to come. If this were not the case, out of ten, there would not be five of them who were direct disciples of the Lord.
As a disciple of the master, it is natural to work hard and rush to do it.
Soon people from other Taoist temples came to say hello.
Everyone has a different identity in the dunya, and the people you meet are also different.
Several people spread out and chatted with acquaintances one after another.
Song Yayu patted Su He on the shoulder first, and smiled bitterly, "My junior is a little bit horny, don't mind."
Song Yayu and Du Chuan are both apprentices of the five elders.
Su He smiled: "Don't worry, Junior Sister will never mind. Even if she really meets Junior Brother Du in the competition, she will do her best."
Song Yayu was stunned, and he tasted something from these words, and then smiled freely, "Yes, when it comes to the arena, they are all opponents."
Turning around, she went to Du Chuan, planning to beat this junior.
Even though the junior has always regarded Qin Lele as an opponent, he still thinks that Qin Lele is not worthy of so many resources, but they are the same. If the individual matches are too ugly, what will happen to the team matches?
If she hasn't looked at the overall situation, she won't be able to make progress as a junior. How can a narrow-minded person have a breakthrough?
Only when she approached, she saw Mu Chui, the personal disciple of Uncle Seventh Master, persuading Du to pass on.
"Why don't you want to sign up? Didn't you see the attitude of Su and them? They signed up for the individual competition, obviously intending to clean up the opponent for our little junior sister in advance and send her directly to the final. If you are against them, They will also defeat you unceremoniously."
Concerns hung on Mu Hammer's face, "Why head-on with them?"
Du Chuan was dissatisfied: "Qin Lele this is victory without martial arts!"
After a pause, Du Chuan said, "That's why you didn't participate in the individual competition?"
Mu Chui helplessly spread his hands, "No way, I am a cannon fodder, there is no need to struggle anymore."
Du Chuan was even more dissatisfied.
Song Yayu sneered, and directly held down one person with one hand.
Du Chuan looked back and said with a dry smile, "Sister, how are you..."
"Don't call me Senior Sister," Song Yayu swept towards Mu Chui unclearly, "I don't know people clearly, it's no different from a stupid, I don't want a stupid junior."
Du Chuan's face was as white as snow at once, and he wanted to say something, but the hand that was holding his shoulder pressed hard, pain came from his shoulder, and he didn't dare to move.
After tidying up his junior and younger brothers, Song Yayu squinted to Mu Chui, "I remember that Uncle Seventh Master accepted you as a disciple, and specially renamed you Chui. The name said, I hope you will temper your temperament and not be a villain, yes. no?"
Mu Chui broke free of her hand, did not say much, and walked away.
When he passed a thick pillar, he faintly heard the sound of chewing and rustling. He walked around and found that Qin Lele was facing everyone with his back, and he was eating happily with his mochi.
He twitched his lips, turned and left.
The system has to remind the host.
[System: Mu hammer just passed by. 】
"It's okay," Qin Lele disapproved, "he doesn't know Da Ge Ge, so it's impossible to sue."
[System: You know I’m not talking about this. 】
Qin Lele shook his head and shook his head. Like the little bear who had eaten honey, he was immersed in his own world. Obviously, he didn't want to listen, so the system didn't continue talking.
It didn't take long for the greetings, and someone invited the individual players to prepare for the first round.
All individual contestants have been divided into four ABCD groups in advance, and what is going to be the intra-group competition.
The first round-Fu Lu.
In the first round, the subject is selected, and the top 100 contestants are determined according to the success rate and speed of the painting. Those who pass the line earn 1 point.
In the second round, use it to determine the top 100 contestants based on the accuracy, speed and final effect of the recitation formula. Those who pass the line earn 1 point.
In this way, there were a total of 7 rounds around Fulu, from painting to use to duel, every item was examined.
The first day is shorter than the first 5 rounds, and the second day is shorter than the 6th and 7th rounds. The 6th round is a two-by-two duel, and the 7th round is a head-to-head matchup. These two rounds are the hardest and most easily injured.
Qin Lele was assigned to Group A. She came to the field of Group A, humming and climbing up the high platform under the complicated eyes of everyone, and came to her seat.
After sitting down on her knees, she raised a smile and greeted the contestant on the left.
"Hello, I'm Qin Lele from Qingshuiguan, come on for the game."
The corners of the contestant’s lips twitched, "Come on."
He was thinking in his heart, is this person mocking me? How can you cheer for your opponent? How can there be such a bright smile in a game?