Chapter 1907

After the evaluation, Chen Shaofeng went directly to the advanced competition.

There are two forms of fighting without Xianyuan in advanced competitions, one is free and the other is competitive.

Challenge competition can choose opponents, while competitive competition opponents are completely random.

Chen Shaofeng chose the challenge competition.

After paying a fee, Chen Shaofeng waited in the preparation room for a while.

The preparation room is set underground and looks monotonous.

Before long, a waiter came to Chen Shaofeng.

"My Lord, your game is about to begin. When the door opens, you can enter," said the waiter.

"I see." Chen Shaofeng nodded.

After being prompted by the waiter, Chen Shaofeng's game began.

The originally closed metal door slowly opened.

Then came the cheers of many people outside.

This cheering is not the form of welcome, but more full of enthusiasm for battle.

Chen Shaofeng left the preparation room and entered the martial arts arena.

Directly opposite Chen Shaofeng, a monk also came out.

It was a middle-aged monk who looked rough.

The middle-aged monk's name is Lu Pei. He is a cultivation in Wonderland and has nine intermediate shooting skills.

Chen Shaofeng wants to compete with a master of marksmanship, so Lu Pei's appearance is also reasonable.

Unlike Chen Shaofeng, Lu Pei has won many times in the martial arts arena, and the number of consecutive wins has reached ten! He is a recent celebrity in the martial arts arena.

However, Lu Pei's winning streak is coming to an end. The last opponent, he just won by luck.

Repeated winning streak will enable the organizers to arrange stronger opponents for the next battle, and finally usher in defeat.

But because of Chen Shaofeng's challenge, Lu Pei was pleasantly surprised to find that his opponent was just a beginner in nine paragraphs!

In the challenge competition, Jiuduan junior newcomers can be called money givers!

As a master of Jiuduan intermediate level like Lu Pei, playing this rookie is as easy as playing a dog.

"Hahaha! Is it you who want to play with me? It's good that you can participate in this advanced competition with your cultivation in the fairyland." Lu Peiyi looked like an elder and praised Chen Shaofeng a little.

Many people in the audience are also cheering for Lu Pei.

It's not how popular Lu Pei is, it's just that someone has made a bet in the black plate.

Lu Pei won all the way, won a lot of popularity in the audience, and many people made a lot of money.

This time, Lu Pei's opponent is only nine primary levels. He is completely a newcomer, which makes the monks crazy.

"Lu Pei played again today! I've put all my money on him. I hope I can win!"

"Winning is sure to win. The opponent is just a newcomer, and his cultivation is only at the level of heaven fairyland. He is too young. How can he be the opponent of Lu Pei?"

"Stop blowing Lu Pei. Look at the odds of Lu Pei on the black plate. It's already heinous!"

"I'm going to suppress this Chen Shaofeng. He seems to be a little famous in the Taoist palace of Qingtian emperor."

"What if you are famous? This is Zhanmao Valley! No matter who you are, there is no chance to cheat here. The weak will never win!"

Many people in the audience are very concerned about the game and expect Lu Pei to bring them new wealth.

There are also some monks who come to watch the game.

"Eh? I seem to have heard of this Chen Shaofeng somewhere. It looks very strong," said a silver haired monk.

"What? Do you think Lu Pei is not Chen Shaofeng's opponent? I think Lu Pei will win." a black haired monk nearby said.

"I estimate that Chen Shaofeng's winning rate has reached 60%," said the silver friar.

"60%? I don't think so. Chen Shaofeng's marksmanship is only nine primary levels. Although he is very strong in Zhanmao Valley, he still can't compare with Lu Pei." the black haired monk shook his head.

"Let's have a competition. Who loses? Drink tonight," said the silver friar.

"OK!" the black haired friar nodded.

As the battle had not yet begun, Lu Pei couldn't help saying, "boy, you should also come for the reward of the game? I don't think it's easy for you. Just step back. I don't want to waste my time on you."

Chen Shaofeng said, "before you start playing, you think you're sure to win?"

Lu Pei sneered: "it seems that you are a newborn calf and are not afraid of tigers. I have won all the way, but I have defeated even the senior opponents of Jiuduan! Not to mention you, a junior product of Jiuduan?"

In fact, Lu Pei has long been promoted to Jiuduan advanced technical level, but he has not been promoted yet.

The nine senior friars misjudged Lu Pei's strength and eventually lost.

Because this is not a competition in cultivation, but a competition in skills, even Jiuduan senior masters may not be able to defeat Jiuduan intermediate opponents.

In this kind of battle, a little slack may be the reason for the failure.

And no matter which monk, there are times when he doesn't play well, unless he uses magic to adjust his state.

"Speaking of it, your name seems to be Chen Shaofeng. Have I seen you somewhere?" Lu Pei wondered slightly.

In his mind, he vaguely heard the name of Chen Shaofeng.

But Lu Pei can't remember at all, but he doesn't care.

"I haven't seen you at all," said Chen Shaofeng.

Chen Shaofeng never remembers nobody.

Hearing this, Lu Pei was stunned and immediately felt a trace of anger.

Lu Pei is very famous recently. Seeing Chen Shaofeng's unkind appearance, he couldn't help beating him up.

Lu Pei decided to make a fool of Chen Shaofeng in the martial arts arena later, so that everyone can see his funny appearance.

"What a big breath. I'll let you remember it forever later." Lu Pei sneered.

As the game is about to begin, more and more people are betting in the audience.

Zhanmao Valley has no casino and does not encourage such behavior, but it can't stop someone from opening a black disk.

"Lord Lu Pei must win this time!" a real fairyland friar was about to bet, but suddenly stopped his hand.

He suddenly woke up, and then put his hand on the word "Chen Shaofeng" instead of "Lu Pei".

The dealer who opened the black market said, "what? You can't make a mistake? I don't accept a mistake."

The real fairyland friar looked at Chen Shaofeng's odds and found that it was amazing. He tried to hold back his smile and said, "I didn't make a mistake!"