Reborn 80,000 Years

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of 80,000 years of rebirth!Chapter 147: A True Genius

As soon as the host's voice fell, the audience immediately burst into applause, and the shouts reached the highest instant, and even the host's voice was overwhelmed.

"Ah, please be quiet."

The host coughed softly and said: "Before the start of the competition, let us use the warmest applause to welcome the two top judges of this competition!"

"Wu Shanhe, the president of the Warrior Association, and my sage of the Qingfeng Empire!"

Wow!

As soon as this was said, everyone was in an uproar.

No one thought that even the master of Qingfeng would be alarmed in this game?

Sure enough, not far away, Jiang Chixin slowly walked to the square under the escort of a group of guards.He was dressed in a golden robe with a five-claw dragon pierced on it, and he was majestic and majestic, looking over the world!

And seeing him, whether it was the people on the stage or the people off the stage, they all knelt down and bowed to Jiang Chixin.

"Caomin, Weichen, see your Majesty!"

The sound is deafening and unstoppable!

Jiang Chixin stood on the stage, silently feeling the surrender of everyone.

"Everyone please get up!" Jiang Chi waved his sleeves and said with a smile: "Today is an empire event, not a court, and no monarchs! You don't have to do such a big gift, just do whatever you want!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The crowd said in unison, and then stood up from the ground.

But even though Jiang Chixin said so, everyone didn't dare to think so. Everyone had deep respect in their eyes.

"Is this guy quite majestic?"

Yang Chen laughed and couldn't help teasing in his heart.

At this moment, only Wu Shanhe on the stage said: "Your Majesty, today is the empire competition once every ten years. It's rare to see it. Why not ask your Majesty to say something for everyone?"

Jiang Chi's expression changed slightly, and he quickly said:

"Senior Wu is too polite, you are the president of the Warriors Association, and this competition is held by you again. How can I grab the credit? This is absolutely impossible!"

Jiang Chi is sincere and frightened. Although he is the emperor of the empire, he is still far from Wu Shanhe, who sits on the entire martial arts association.

"Your Majesty's words are bad. After all, this is the Qingfeng Empire competition, but the warrior's competition. Your Majesty don't shirk it." Wu Shanhe smiled slightly.

There is an unquestionable majesty in the words.

Hearing this, Jiang Chi smiled bitterly and had to say a few words.

However, there is nothing special about what I talk about. It is just a few words to talk about it. It is nothing more than martial arts as the foundation of the country. If the military prosper, the country will prosper...

However, due to his special identity, everyone can only listen patiently.There was thunderous applause from time to time, and even worse, tears streaming down my face and tears of gratitude...

It wasn't until the introduction was over that the game officially started!

Just listen to the host saying:

"Everyone, this competition uses a elimination system. Every player has a corresponding card in his hand, from one to fifty, a total of fifty players!"

"And then, our judges will draw the number plates, and the players who are drawn are fighting! If they lose, they are eliminated, if they win, they are automatically promoted!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

This rule is actually very simple, and everyone will understand it immediately.

Immediately afterwards, the host said: "But in order to save time, our first game will allocate ten players at once for a big melee mode!"

"The same goes for the latter, divided into five groups, with ten players in each group! And among the members of each group, we will only choose one winner to form the top five, and then play the final game!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

Ling Yuyao hesitated and asked: "Yang Chen, I am number nine, what is your number?"

"Twenty-one." Yang Chen shook the number plate in front of her.

"Oh." Ling Yuyao nodded.

Pray silently in my heart, never meet Yang Chen, never meet Yang Chen!

"I am six!" At this moment, Luo Qingling walked out and took out his number plate.

Wu Jing also came over, handed out the number plate, and said, "I am thirty-three!"

In other words, each of them now has twenty-one, nine, six and thirty-three.

In this way, the chance of being assigned to the same stage is still quite large.

"Master Yang, I hope we won't meet them later." Luo Qingling smiled and said playfully, "Senior Sister wants to stay for a few more rounds!"

Yang Chen smiled and did not speak.

Wu Jing snorted coldly and said, "Yang Chen, I really hope we will meet each other later!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Looked at him incredible.

This guy, don't you know Yang Chen's strength?

Wu Jing ignored the gazes of the people around him, and said indifferently: "The old saying goes, if there is a will, everything can be done! Although I am only a martial artist, I just want to work hard and don't give up to defeat the strong martial artist!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen rolled his eyes.

He found that this guy was a little abnormal.

Soon, the judges assigned the number plate to the host by the maid.

The opponent glanced at it and slowly said, "In the first competition, please play the players from the 30th to the 40th!"

As soon as he said this, Yang Chen and the others looked at Wu Jing beside him.

Because of him, it's number 33!

And when he heard the host's words, Wu Jing also stood up slowly, with a deep sense of war flashing in his eyes, and smiled lightly: "Unexpectedly, I will be here so soon..."

"Sorry, it seems that I have to win one step ahead of you!"

Yang Chen smiled and said: "Yeah, your home court will be yours next, remember, you must win!"

"Relax." Wu Jing said lightly, full of confidence in his tone.

Then he jumped directly onto the platform.

Stand with nine other players.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yuyao and Luo Qingling both cheered Wu Jing one after another, and the voices around them reached their peak in an instant.

...

"Elder Wu, this is your grandson, right? It's really a kind of talent, with outstanding demeanor!" Jiang Chi smiled slightly and couldn't help but praise.

Hearing this, Wu Shanhe smiled and said, "Your Majesty is absurd. This stinky boy has a good talent, but he is too arrogant and defiant. It would be good to let him come over this time and suffer a little blow."

Wu Shanhe said, his tone was full of helplessness.

For this grandson, he really broke his heart.

I originally thought that there would be Yang Chen discipline in the school, and the other party would change a little bit, but I didn't expect that not only did this guy not change at all, but he was even mader than before?

I thought I had learned all the evil swordsmanship, I thought that this empire had few rivals.

That's why Wu Shanhe brought him over this time, just to let him know what a real genius is!