Chapter 545: Young Master Tang’s Growth

Gu Zhong's doing this was by no means a temporary motive. When Qin Shangyan introduced the rules of the game, Gu Zhong kept an eye on it.
Forty-eight six schools, a total of 480 participants, and five schools with less than half. The six-tiered martial arts division on the plug will be twice as long as the five-tiered martial arts division.
The five-stream competition is divided into two days. The format of the game is simple 1v1, the first day of the preliminary round and the second day of the final.
The forty-five disciples who have been promoted to the last will decide the ranking of the top ten sects according to the number of their sects.
In the sixth-rate competition area, it takes two more days to compete. On the third day, the top sixties will have a big fight on the fourth day. The remaining ten people will be qualified to challenge one of the ten sects selected by the new theory.
On the fifth day, there will be another big chaos of 20 people, and finally stay on the competition stage. The clique with the largest number of people will get the position of the last ten major sects of Great Chu.
If the winner is the six-stream sect, you can even skip the sect certification level and jump from an ordinary six-stream sect to the pillar of the empire respected by thousands.
It's a pity that most of the six sects participating in the competition can only think about it. The disciples of the top ten sects are all one in a million, fighting with them? And also the ten disciples who came to compete with them!
There is no possibility of winning at all, okay? ! The ten winners of the six-liu sect must be randomly formed, facing a ten-person team composed of disciples who get along day and night.
It can be said that the winning side is zero. All the people present know this well, but at this moment they didn't think so far.
It's better to find a way to win the current competition first, and whether you can stick to the next competition is not certain.
Gu Zhong also didn't give a number to each disciple because of this competition, but drew the order of playing time in units of martial arts. I got a hint of inspiration from it.
There is no clear stipulation about which disciple to send, as long as it is the disciple you send.
Coupled with the unlucky Broadsword Gang, it happened that an unlucky elder was coming to provoke Gu Zhong. In this way, the ancient head had to consider changing the position of the Great Sword Gang instead of the Great Sword Gang.
"In that case, I'm going to ask Junior Brother Chu!" Tang Wu solemnly bowed his hands, and when he entered, he saw his father and the elite disciples of Jueyin Valley sitting in the back row.
When he met his father, all he saw was encouragement and support, without the slightest blame. This made him feel more guilty and self-blaming, and turned his head hastily as if he hadn't seen it.
In the past, when he was receiving Yingu, Tang Jiabao would always only criticize and reprimand him. When the father and son met, one of them must be anxious.
After leaving Jueyin Valley, he regained his confidence and felt the fellowship he had never felt before. The achievements he has today are brought to him by the head and Cangshan faction.
Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot have both. Even during the period of Cangshan Sect's practice, Tang Wu is no longer the arrogant and rebellious teenager. He has already begun to understand the responsibilities he should bear as a man and son.
But what he learned was given by the head, and he must fight for the glory of the head and the school. I can only apologize to my father and the disciples of Jueyin Valley.
Unexpectedly, before the start of the competition, the head had made such a decision!
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In the six-tier sect area, in the previous two days of the competition, the deacons of the sectarian league set up two barriers between the sixth-tier and fifth-tier areas.
The two competition areas are completely separated and do not interfere with each other.
On the competition stage, Deacon Huang took a long time to read out the basic procedures and basic rules of the six-class division. Afterwards, Zhang Dan rolled his eyes clearly. She yawned as if she hadn't woken up, and announced without a word: "The game has started."
Everyone knows that the most important arena is on the other side of the barrier. Today, it was hard for the leader and several other big Chu powerhouses to be there, but I just sent Lao Tzu to host the unattractive sixth-rate competition area.
Grandma's legs, host such a boring competition! I might as well go back to sleep!
After Deacon Huang made the announcement, the entire competition area became quiet, and everyone's hearts were lightly plucked like tight strings, and there would be a shocking sound.
Tang Jiabao is arranging the order for his disciples to play in the martial arts waiting area in the southern region.
Suddenly, a dazzling red glow appeared in front of him, and as the wind vortex receded, a clear handsome face appeared.
"Tang Wu..."
"Master..."
"How did you come!"
...
On the other side, after Tang Wu left, Qin Shangyan announced the criteria for deciding the outcome.
"...During the battle, if you fall to the ground for more than ten seconds, or those who voluntarily surrender will mean defeat! For whatever reason, those who fail to be on stage for more than thirty seconds are deemed to have voluntarily surrendered..."
"Official war!"
As Qin Shangyan's voice fell, large waves of spiritual power came from all around. At the same time, a transparent spiritual barrier appeared on the thirty small competition platforms in the five-tier competition area.
These spiritual power barriers can isolate the aftermath of spiritual power during the battle between the two sides so as not to spread to the surroundings, and at the same time also limit the battle area of ​​the two sides to a certain extent.
Thirty middle-aged people who had been preparing for a long time also flew up and landed on the side of the thirty small competition stages. They were all deacons of the sect alliance and elders from the top ten sects, and they were also the candidates for this round of elections. referee.
And these thirty people can all fly in the air, which means that they are all powerful in the Primordial Spirit Realm.
This fact caused many young disciples who were sitting in a well to watch the sky directly drop their jaws.
"Brother...You are calm..." Ye Huan covered Xiao Tian's mouth desperately, and successfully prevented him from screaming frantically...
"Hmm...hmm"
Thirty small competition platforms are evenly distributed around the central main competition platform. With the eyes of the martial artist present, as long as you move your eyes slightly from any position in the seat, you can see the status of any small competition platform.
With the emergence of the spiritual barrier and thirty referees, the penetrating shouts of thirty referees also sounded simultaneously, and soon, the first game of each competition table.
Under the arrangements of the various leaders and team leaders, sixty rivals quickly boarded the competition platform, and the one-day preliminary round of the Zongmen round officially began.
"Go ahead."
"Head...I am..."
"Huh?" Gu Zhong squinted at Chu Yicheng, "There are fifteen seconds left, and you don't have to count your abstention."
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
"let me try!"
Headmaster, this is the first time that the Lun family has come out to meet people as a disciple of the Cangshan School...
The Lun family must be nervous...
Gu Zhong: "You are so nervous, and sitting next to Lao Tzu for a long time, who doesn't know that you are my person? Huh?"