MTL - Yuan Tianzun-Chapter 10 Work hard and there will be miracles

  Chapter 10 Work hard, there will be miracles

  The military training field of the county guards is eight hundred feet long and wide, and it is the widest and flatst place in the entire city. The wind is strong and the battle flags are flying.

  In the past, let alone ordinary people, even the rich and powerful, it was difficult to enter here.

   Today, there are huge crowds!

  On one side of the high platform, there are full of dignitaries from the city, and the other three sides are full of tens of thousands of people, which is very lively.

  In the thirteen states of Central Earth, force is the most respected, and the martial arts competition is not only a grand event of the county clan martial arts academy, but also a grand event of the entire city.

  The powerful squires from some counties and townships they belong to will even come to watch the battle a few days in advance.

   "Sixteen into eight!"

  The burly middle-aged referee on the ring ring sounded like a bell. As a top player, his voice easily suppressed the noise from all directions: "He Zhong, win!"

   "Haha, I won! I won!" The tall and thin boy on the ring put down the unopened spear, untied the protective gear, and waved his fist, his face full of excitement.

   Audiences from all directions also discussed fiercely.

   Sixteen into eight, it is already the second half of the duel.

   In the Martial Arts Grand Competition, sixty-four elite disciples will be selected through internal selection first, and then the whole county will make it public for one-on-one duels!

   Dabi time.

   Not only the high-level officials of the county and the supervision of the Martial Academy, but also the six-member 'inspection team' formed from the Hengyunzong headquarters and the other two prefectural cities will also conduct supervision.

   Therefore, the martial arts competition is extremely fair, and it is the best opportunity for countless commoner disciples to jump into the dragon's gate.

  First place, entering the Cloud Martial Palace!

  The first sixteen, entered the Fuzong Wuyuan, that is, Nanmeng Wuyuan.

   "Losing!"

  Wu Sheng threw down his weapon and protective gear, jumped off the ring and came to the waiting area, and said with regret on his face: "Brother Yuan, it's only a little short, I'm just a little short, and I can enter the top eight."

   "You are half a year younger than He Zhong, and there is a slight gap, which is normal." Wu Yuan smiled comfortingly.

   "Just a little bit." Wu Sheng was full of regret.

"Depend on!"

"Sheng, stop pretending, okay, I think you're about to burst into laughter." Luo He beside him couldn't help but said, "Is there any difference between the top sixteen and the top eight? It's nothing more than the change of silver tael rewards from ten taels At twenty taels, you can directly enter the Nanmeng Martial Academy."

   "It's not as unlucky as me. In the first battle, I met Xu Yuanhan directly." Luo He shook his head and said.

"Ahe, even if you don't meet Xu Yuanhan, who do you think you can win?" Wu Sheng said with contempt on his face, "It's your **** luck to be able to participate in the open battle, and your father will definitely buy you into Nanmeng Wuyuan. "

   "Don't be so straightforward, okay?" Luo He scolded with a smile: "I saved my father ninety thousand taels of silver."

  Wu Yuan smiled and looked at the two friends.

  The results they achieved were beyond expectations.

  Luo He's talent in martial arts is very average, but the wealthy family is one of the top ten wealthy businessmen in Licheng.

  Fan Wuyuan is better than sixty-four, and you can enter Nanmeng Wuyuan by spending 10,000 taels.

  Of course, if the money is enough, one hundred thousand taels of silver, even if there is no foundation in martial arts, Nanmeng Wuyuan can accept it.

   As for Wu Sheng, Xiaobi has been hovering around the 30th place several times before, and this time he reached the top 16 in one fell swoop, which is considered to exceed expectations.

   "Brother Yuan!" Wu Sheng suddenly turned his head: "We three brothers admire you the most."

"right!"

  Luo He also nodded and said: "Brother Yuan, you are the worst in terms of conditions, but in terms of hard work and martial arts achievements, you are the highest! Cultivation is the craziest, and you must beat Xu Yuanhan to win the first place!"

  Like Luo He, what makes him play with Wu Yuan is that he admires Wu Yuan.

  In terms of age, Wu Yuan is the youngest, yet the two are willing to call 'Brother'.

   "Take the first place and enter Yunwu!" Wu Sheng also shouted.

  His voice was thick and loud, causing many disciples waiting for the battle to stare at him.

  However, no one dared to say anything. Wu Yuan, Wu Sheng, Luo He and their small group still had quite a deterrent force among the disciples of the martial arts academy.

  Xu Yuanhan, who was sitting on the other side, just looked at him coldly and didn't say much.

   "Stop shouting." Wu Yuan said with a smile: "The next duel will be very fast, and the result will come out later."

"Um."

  Wu Sheng and Luo He both nodded: "Brother Yuan, you should meditate first, we will wait for you."

   Wu Yuan smiled.

   "This martial arts competition is much more grand than the college entrance examination in the previous life!" Wu Yuan glanced at the crowds of people in the distance: "In comparison, it is similar to the ancient imperial examinations."

  Although it is not a step to the sky.

  It is possible to stand out from the martial arts academy and become the top 64, which already represents amazing potential, and there is still great hope for becoming a martial arts master in the future.

  If you can enter the Nanmeng Martial Arts Academy, it means that you have a certain probability of becoming an 'influential master'.

   "Like me, I'm afraid I have been targeted by some powerful families." Wu Yuan shook his head slightly.

   It is a tradition to beat a son-in-law.

  Many powerful families, why did they come here without hesitation? Just to watch the fun?

No! It is more to choose some potential martial arts talents as sons-in-law, or to make friends with some dazzling geniuses.

  Compared to the ancient times of Blue Star, high school in the imperial examination does not mean that you will definitely become a high-ranking official in the future.

  Kung fu masters, with their own foundation as their foundation, are destined to be extraordinary!

   "However, my participation in the martial arts competition may have angered President Zhang and General Xu." Wu Yuan smiled and glanced at the two people in the middle seat on the high platform.

  President Zhang smiled all over his face, while General Xu's face was cold.

   Wu Yuan originally agreed to give up the martial arts competition.

   After all, he is only fourteen years old, he can choose to give up, and the inspection team of the sect will not pay too much attention.

  At the last moment, Wu Yuan chose to participate.

time flies.

  Fighting after match, Wu Yuan participated in another match in the middle, and successfully reached the semi-finals.

  Finally, he heard his name.

   "Four into two." The burly referee's voice echoed in the arena: "Wu Yuan, Liu Ruyan! Come on stage!"

   "Four into two."

   "Wu Yuan!"

   "Liu Ruyan, heroic, the marksmanship just now is really beautiful."

   "Wu Yuan, he is even more powerful! In the recent martial arts contest, he was number one! He is the biggest favorite to win the number one."

   "Take a good look." Many spectators around were discussing, as the duel continued, it became more and more exciting, and the participants became more and more well-known to many.

  Especially some powerful families who came here on a special trip, they have already obtained the list of elite disciples of the martial arts academy, and everyone has studied it carefully.

   "Wu Yuan is only fourteen years old. It is said that he has become enlightened in martial arts, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds recently."

   "The key point is that he is not from a rich family. Although the Wu family in Nanmeng is not bad, the Wu family in Licheng is just a small family. This is an opportunity."

"Focus!"

   "If he enters the Yunwu Palace, we have no chance. I am afraid that the big families in Fucheng will chase him, but what if we fail to win the first place?"

   "It's an opportunity!"

   "Look at him, his talent, his chances of becoming a high-level mobile phone player in the future are certain, and he is even expected to become a fourth-rank warrior." The heads of many powerful families all stared at him with wide eyes.

  There are not many real good boys.

  Some talents are not too dazzling, some have been married long ago, and some are from rich families who will not easily marry.

  As for Wu Yuan, who has high talent and low background, he is the most popular.

  Sit on the high platform.

   "Huh!" General Xu snorted coldly, his eyes were full of ice.

   "General, stay safe and don't be impatient." Dean Zhang at the side said softly: "The patrol team is here, don't lose your temper."

   "I, Xu Shouyi, cannot be deceived." General Xu said coldly.

  Dean Zhang smiled helplessly, but he couldn't persuade him. In terms of personal strength, he asked himself that he was not much weaker than the other party.

   On status? Not far.

   What's more, the other party is only in his forties, and there is still hope for progress.

   Once you step into the realm of the third rank? Will truly become the top level of Hengyunzong!

   "Wu Yuan." Dean Zhang looked at the heroic young man on the ring, and sighed inwardly, "Should I say you are smart or stupid?"

  ...on the ring.

   "Wu Yuan, I am not your opponent, but I will not give up." Liu Ruyan with a ponytail has a youthful face, holds a long gun, and has a fortitude.

   "As a warrior, how can you say you're defeated if you haven't fought?" Wu Yuan raised a knife in his hand and said with a smile: "Try your best, maybe a miracle will happen!"

   "Miracle?" Liu Ruyan frowned.

   Only a minute later.

   "Keng~"

  Accompanied by a lightning-like stabbing, Wu Yuan seemed to be unable to draw a knife in time, and was shot through the middle door and hit the chest cavity.

   "Boom~"

  The powerful impact carried by the gun head instantly blasted Wu Yuan and his protective gear to one side, and fell heavily off the ring.

   "Four into two, Liu Ruyan wins!" The referee pronounced the verdict immediately.

"What?"

   "Wu Yuan lost?"

   "What a surprise! Liu Ruyan actually made it to the final battle? Is she going to fight Xu Yuanhan for the final battle?"

   "It's a pity! Wu Yuan is still young and lacks actual combat experience. He was obviously flustered in the final duel." There was a lot of noise, and many martial arts experts showed regret.

   "I won?" Liu Ruyan on the ring was momentarily confused.

   She thinks back to her last shot.

   "Wu Yuan obviously blocked it, but why did my gun become uncontrollable in the end, and his knife collapsed with a sudden shock?" She couldn't believe it: "When did my marksmanship become so strong?"

   "Work hard, is there a miracle?"

  (end of this chapter)