I'm actually a rebel

The exchange meeting lasted for seven days. Except for the opening ceremony on the first day and the closing ceremony on the last day, the rookie competition held in the middle five days was only open to specific audiences.

There are a total of eight events in the rookie competition. After comprehensive consideration of factors such as the number of people, event content, and physical strength, martial arts will be held on the first day, team competitions will be held on the fifth day, and the remaining events will be held twice a day, divided into morning and afternoon.

Qi Hao only applied for the team competition, while Meng Yixuan reported for the solo competition on spells, portraits and divination, respectively in the morning of the second day, the morning of the third day and the afternoon of the fourth day. Neither of them had a competition today.

After knowing that Jin Yuqing was participating in the martial arts competition today, the three of Qing He didn't have anyone who particularly wanted to watch the competition, so they followed Meng Yixuan to watch Jin Yuqing's competition.

The venue for the martial arts competition is not the venue for the opening ceremony before, but the preliminary rounds are held simultaneously in six arenas shaped like funnels.

There are a total of 61 contestants in this session, and the lottery is divided into 6 groups, one group of ten people, for chaotic gladiatorial combat, because there are 61, so there will be a lucky one who will get a bye and directly advance to the second round of competition.

There will be 7 people entering the second round of the competition. These seven people will be drawn again and divided into three groups. There will be a bye. In the third round, four people will be divided into two groups and face off again until the final winner. .

The reason why martial arts competitions are completed in one day, and there is a bye system, in the words of the chairman who founded the first exchange meeting, is that luck is also a part of actual combat, and in actual combat, no one will wait for you to recover your strength.

If you can fight, you can fight, and if you don't fight, you will be defeated.

Jin Yuqing is not that lucky one, he is in the sixth group.

When the whistle sounded to represent the official start of the game, none of the ten people in the venue made a move immediately, but watched the other opponents with full vigilance. Beside them, the three of them leaned shoulder to shoulder, and there was no blind spot in the defense.

"The game will not end in a tie or annihilation. If everyone falls down in the end, the referee will choose the person who has saved the most energy as the winner."

Qinghe looked at the large screen that clearly magnified the situation in the field with one hand, and calmly analyzed, "Jin Yuqing and the others are right. The three of them are from the same sect. First, they will fight against foreign enemies together, and finally they will fight internally. It's too early to form an alliance, if the other seven people have the same idea and defeat them first, three against seven is not optimistic."

"Generally speaking, this is the case, but Jin Yuqing and the others should have done their homework in advance and knew their opponents before doing so. Among the seven people, two of them had a rift, and the possibility of cooperation is negligible,"

Leng Jinxiu smiled, but held a different attitude, "There is also a famous lone ranger who probably won't form an alliance with others, so it's not three against seven, but there are at least four teams."

Qi Hao listened to the two people's analysis with relish, and never forgot to ask which two had a rift and what kind of rift it was.

Meng Yixuan, who had a dark eye for martial arts, looked at Jin Yuqing who was responding flexibly in the arena, and silently shouted cheers in his heart.

The same conversation took place at the jury table.

A total of seven judges sat in the judges' seat. They switched the live broadcasts of the six arenas, and obtained information from other families while analyzing. When one of the judges saw Jin Yuqing's group, he studied it for a while and smiled. To Feng Yichen who sat second.

"It seems that we have to congratulate Minister Feng in advance. The winners of this group will undoubtedly be disciples of the Yuxian sect."

Feng Yichen nodded lightly, not modestly: "Yeah."

The judges didn't just want to praise Feng Yichen, but wanted to use this sentence to open the topic. Seeing that Feng Yichen answered his words, his eyes lit up, and he glanced at the vacant seat in front of Feng Yichen with an expression on his face. Naturally asked: "Why didn't Mr. Feng come today?"

The other five judges quietly pricked up their ears.

Feng Yichen's eyes moved slightly, and he replied without changing his tone: "I don't know."

The judges continued their efforts: "Mr. Feng has been awake for a while, and I don't know what he has been up to lately?"

Feng Yichen cherishes words like gold: "Yes."

Your day has been chattered to death.

The judges were a little helpless, and stopped trying to strike up a conversation after being bored, and turned to continue watching the live broadcast.

The other five judges who pretended to watch the live broadcast felt: Disappointed, sosad.

On the sixth group live channel, Jin Yuqing stood beside the referee, enjoying the joy of victory and promotion.Feng Yichen stared at the screen, but his mind had drifted to yesterday afternoon.

"Mr. Feng." Feng Yichen approached the sofa with the list of contestants, and the appearance of the youth was exposed to Feng Yichen's eyes little by little.

The young man was leaning on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone with his head down, with one leg stretched out naturally and the other bent. His exposed skin was so white that it almost glowed. His short black hair with fragmented bangs matched his face very well. From Yichen's angle, he could only see his side face, which was so beautiful and clean that no fault could be found.

Hearing Feng Yichen's voice, the young man played with his phone as if he didn't notice it.

This was the second time Feng Yichen had talked to the young man, but in the last conversation, he fully understood that the young man was an existence even more indifferent than him.He didn't get angry either, he just put the document in his hand on the coffee table beside him.

At the same time, he said softly: "Mr. Feng, this is the list of contestants for this year. If possible, I hope you can attend tomorrow's rookie competition as a special guest of this year's competition."

The young man made a move this time. He raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Yichen expressionlessly. Compared with the side face, his frontal face was more impactful, especially when he looked at Feng Yichen with those golden phoenix eyes. During Yichen's time, even Feng Yichen, who had seen too many beauties, couldn't help but be moved by it.

The young man only glanced at Feng Yichen before lowering his head again. Feng Yichen knew that this was the young man's intention to show that he knew. As for whether he would attend tomorrow or not, it depended on his mood.

Without wasting much time, Feng Yichen walked out of the room, and when he turned around and gently closed the door, the young man was leaning on the sofa, his flawless side face bathed in the sun gradually disappeared from his eyes as the gap between the doors narrowed. .

Sweeping the end of his eyes over the empty space on the left, Feng Yichen thought to himself, it seems that he is not in the mood.

At sunset, the martial arts singles competition also came to an end, and Jin Yuqing lost in the final and stopped in the semi-finals.

However, Jin Yuqing was in a good mood. When Meng Yixuan came to comfort him, he laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "It's normal to have victories and losses in life. He is indeed better than me. I learned a lot in this battle. I think it's worth it. Tomorrow's game, let's cheer together."

Jin Yuqing also applied for three events in the singles competition. In addition to martial arts, she also applied for spells and lectures.

Meng Yixuan nodded: "Well, let's work together."

"I don't know how to release water." Jin Yuqing compared his fists, and couldn't help but leaned closer to Meng Yixuan and asked in a low voice, "Hey, to be honest, how is your drawing speed?"

The rules of the spell competition are also very simple and crude, that is, whoever can draw the spell faster and better within the specified time.

Meng Yixuan thought for a while and said, "Be faster than Miss Jinxiu."

Traveling here, Meng Yixuan has only seen Leng Jinxiu draw a talisman once so far. Leng Jinxiu majored in formation and minored in talisman. Meng Yixuan secretly compared the speed of drawing talismans between the two, and he was faster than Leng Jinxiu.

People in the Jinling office are not good at drawing talismans, so Cheng Ke felt so distressed when he used so many blasting talismans and thunder talismans when he was in the hot spring villa. Diligence and thrift are traditional virtues.

Jin Yuqing probably knew about Leng Jinxiu's situation, and nodded upon hearing this: "I'm not very good at drawing talismans, anyway, let's work hard together."

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The second day of the rookie game.

Unlike jousting, all contestants can gather in the same place to draw amulets at the same time, so the spell contest only occupies one field.

Contestants entered the arena one after another, because the competition has not yet officially started, the big screen and the live screen on the judge's platform are randomly shooting pictures.

The judging panel was very lively at the moment, none of the judges was focused on the field, and the sullen people were staring at the screen, pretending to shake their heads and analyzing which contestants had potential, dark horses, but actually their ears were high Standing up, listening to the movement on Feng Yichen's side.

"Mr. Feng is here today." The judge who accosted Feng Yichen yesterday was the first to greet the young man sitting next to Feng Yichen with a smile, with a 100% sincere smile without any adulteration on his face.

There was a lazy expression on the young man's exquisite face, his eyes were half downcast, and he didn't even move his eyeballs.

He seemed to be out of shape all the time. At this moment, he leaned on the back of the chair with one hand propped by his ear. Others would definitely be disgusted by others, but the young man's appearance like this would only make people feel that he was naturally pleasing to the eye.

The judges were still clasping their hands in front of their chests with joy: "It is a great fortune to see Mr. Feng in my lifetime. Master, he still regretted not being able to see you again before he became an immortal. He often said that if you hadn't been kind enough to save his life back then, He will never be where he is today."

Mr. Feng's eyelids moved, and he reluctantly hummed, which was regarded as a response.

The judges were faintly excited, Mr. Feng talked to him!

Other judges: hum!He dared to pull the dead master to pull the banner, half of his body was buried in the ground!shameless!Why didn't they have a master who was saved by Mr. Feng!

Well versed in the principle of accepting as soon as it is good, the judges returned to their seats contentedly.

In the arena, the host is announcing the rules of the game: "After the game starts, the big screen on my left will display a picture of a rune paper with only half of the runes. The half symbol recognizes it and draws the full symbol.

Now, the game begins! "

Each contestant stands in front of the altar corresponding to his entry number. On the altar, there are things for cleaning the face, hands and mouth, and necessary tools for drawing symbols.

On the judges' table, with the eyesight of a young man, he could see the venue clearly without a big screen. He glanced at the venue, and when he saw the contestants starting to clean their faces and hands with clean water, a trace of boredom and disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he was about to look away When he left here, he suddenly stopped, his eyes widened as if he saw something incredible.

The next moment, Feng Yichen's arm was suddenly grasped by a strong force. He raised his eyes and saw the usually indifferent young man jumping up from his seat. His golden eyes were full of hot emotions, as if they would be on fire in the next moment.

"Who is he!"

The author has something to say:

Ah, a bit late!