Chapter 112: First round

The fifth place, Jiang Du, 16 years old, is unfathomable. It is known that he possesses the talent of the Thunder Element, and his combat effectiveness is strong when he is strong. He has not reached the golden body level, but has already shaped the golden body.

This is a description of Jiang Du.

Looking at this description, Jiang Du couldn't help but open his mouth.

Holding the grass, this "good guy" is too scary.

"And now it is said that betting has already started. If you are interested, you can go to the next hand."

Shicha said with a smile.

"Place a bet, where?" Jiang Du heard the word and his eyes flashed.

Although he has a lot of money now, he was shocked by a lot of money last time, and he is still a little bit brooding.

Others open their mouths for ten million, Jiang Du is now working hard to get six hundred thousand, this is the gap!

"You can place bets online, why, do you want to get a hand? Whom to press?" Shicha asked excitedly.

"Of course it's myself, champion, what are the odds?" Jiang asked in a letter.

"Let me take a look, now your odds are 1:2.5. How many are you going to play?" Shi Sha took out his mobile phone and asked twice.

"Five hundred thousand!"

Jiang Du learned the operation of the stone temple and began to bet on himself.

His odds are not high, mainly because this "good guy" turned him into the top five favorites, although it is the bottom of the five.

"Since you are so confident, then I and I will follow you to pay half a million." Shi Cha rubbed his hands and said.

The other three couldn't help taking out their phones.

These are daily little things.

October 7, 2019!

The last day of the holiday.

The National Genius Warriors League, which is not so much noticed, officially began. One hundred participants came to the national martial arts field under the leadership of the team leader.

Around the martial arts field, most of them are students and teachers. Among them, there are some well-known leaders of the admissions office of Wuhan University. They are all watching to see who is the best, and then it is easy to select students.

"Welcome everyone to the National Martial Arts Field. Our National Genius Warriors League is about to hold the opening ceremony. Next, I will invite the president of the National Warrior Association, Gu Qingfenggu, to make an opening speech!"

Then a gray-haired old man walked steadily to the podium and began the opening speech.

Although this game is not well-known to the public, there are still many people who know about it among college students. At this time, the live broadcast has been launched on an official live broadcast platform.

Many college students of Wuhan University were sitting excitedly in front of the computer, and they were a little excited when they saw Gu Qingfeng coming onto the stage.

It's like seeing a star.

Not because of anything else, but simply because Gu Qingfeng is strong enough!

All over the country are the top-ranked figures, with a sharp breeze sword, once a sword transformed the breeze, and a hundred thousand beasts fell!

"I heard that there is an enchanting student in this class, who has already been ranked as the fifth most popular winner at only 16. Hey, how on earth did I practice? I just went to high school when I was 16 years old, and I knew what a martial artist is!"

"I don't care who is who, I watch this game only for Ling Jing, my goddess!"

"Popular winner, did that guy named Jiang Du come to make fun of him? What did he do to rank fifth in the popular title."

"The melon seed beverage bench is already in place, let's see who the new generation of kings this year will be."

"Do I remember the name of the last champion?"

"It seems to be a girl with the surname Qin, but she didn't enter the Wuhan University, but instead defeated a mysterious figure as a teacher. Then there was no news. Now four years have passed and I don't know what happened."

"It turns out that no matter who, the opening speech is so bad and smelly..."

In fact, the opening speech is not as it was said on the barrage, but it is indeed very long.

Finally, in the clear voice of Gu Qingfeng, the National Genius Warriors League officially began, and the participants began to draw numbers.

This game is a rivalry, 1VS1!

100 enters 50, 50 enters 25, 25 enters 13, 13 enters 8, finally decide the champion!

Jiang Du's emotions became excited.

The warriors of the same age who had been in Liang County before had brought little pressure to Jiang Du.

Even in the entire original province, Jiang Du didn't feel much.

But now here, a large number of talents from all over the country have gathered. Although not all of them, everyone here really has two brushes.

If Jiang Du went through such a game, he could definitely become stronger.

Jiang Du also got his number plate, 28!

Then the referee came on and everyone looked forward to the start of the first game.

"No. 1 and No. 100 are ready!"

The referee said loudly.

Then the two figures walked onto the martial arts field.

"Fu Yangming in Northern Province, the imperial capital is in short supply!"

Two figures appeared on the martial arts field, and the atmosphere in the audience burst instantly.

"The flowers are lacking, the flowers are lacking, the flowers are lacking!"

There were screams one after another, because Hua Youque was really handsome, with long hair, like a handsome man in costume, and part of the audience were fans of Hua Youque.

Fu Yangming's face was solemn, he did not expect that he would meet someone from the Imperial Capital in the first game.

The strength of the imperial capital is strong, this is something the whole country knows.

Fu Yangming's weapon was a long spear, and the lacking weapon was a slapstick. It turned out to be a fan. The two immediately fought together at the referee's whistle.

The blood burst, the martial arts fierce!

Both of them are strong in the reborn state, but Hua Youque is already at the peak of the reborn state, and Fu Yangming is still a bit short.

The battle lasted for a total of three minutes. Huayou won the victory without surprise. He was demeaned from beginning to end, but it was also true, indicating that Huayou could not do his best if he was lacking.

The battle began and continued in an orderly manner.

One figure goes up, and one fails.

Everyone has real strength, and many are the result of losing both sides. In the end, whether they can stand up is the basis for the victory of the game.

Soon the morning passed.

Jiang Du looked in front of him with some relish, but when he came back, he became bored, and fell asleep without notice.

"No. 28 vs. No. 62!"

Qin Ran turned around and looked at Jiang Du, and found that Jiang Du was suddenly awakened from a big dream, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly moist.

"It's you!"

Qin Ran said with certainty.

Jiang Du stretched his waist suddenly, and walked towards the martial arts field as soon as his eyes lit up.

In the other direction, a man wearing a white robe quietly held a long sword and walked towards the martial arts field.

"The original province Jiang Du, against Wu Fajian in Shushan!"

The information of the two appeared on the big screen.

Many people looked at the martial arts field with wide-eyed eyes.

Because this one is really interesting.

"Wu Fajian, the sword saint in white, is he, holding the grass, the ruthless man who single-handedly killed the entire bandit den?"

"Jiang Du, so young, is he really only 16 years old?"

"Upstairs, it's 9021 now, why are there still bandits?"

"Thanks for the invitation, this incident happened a year ago. Shu Mountain is actually hiding in the land of Shu. The roads there are many rugged and there are many mountain roads. However, in recent years, a national highway has been opened near Shu Mountain. Because of the remote location, There were gangsters who blocked the road and robbery, and these people hid in the mountains, it is difficult to be found. It is rumored that the leader of this group of robbers is still a wanted criminal with a golden figure, and then there is Wu Fajian who kills one person and one sword. The story of light robbers."

"Since Wu Fajian is so powerful, why didn't he rank him among the hottest candidates?"

"That's because there are very few people who know Wu Fajian. As for the candidate for the popular champion, just listen to it. Don't take it seriously. After all, everyone here is of similar strength. The outcome is between the same thought. There is no certainty. Popular candidates."

The barrage had a tendency to weaken. At this time, with the appearance of Jiang Du and Wu Fajian, they began to gather again.

Jiang Du has his bare hands and Wu Fajian holds a sword in his left hand.

"Shushan Wu Fajian!" Wu Fajian arched his hands slightly.

"Do you really have a sword fairy?" Jiang Du asked curiously.

"My Shushan lineage has been fascinated by swords from generation to generation. The so-called sword immortal is just a name, and cannot be taken seriously." Wu Fajian said with a smile.

"Is it okay to take the enemy's first level with the sword from thousands of miles away?" Jiang Du was really curious in his heart, mainly because Chinese people generally like swords. Be longed for.

When many people heard Jiang Du's words, they couldn't help but wait for Wu Fajian's answer.

"Why do I inexplicably feel that Jiang Du is a little grounded and cute!" a girl murmured.

In the previous game, everyone was a genius and had their own arrogance. They were basically fighting.

After playing so many games, everyone was a little tired of aesthetics.

Now Jiang Du starts to ask questions like a curious baby, feeling that the inexplicable style is a bit wrong.

Wu Fajian also obviously felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't make direct shots, so there was no demeanor.

He pondered for a while and said, "It's not impossible for Yujian to take the first level from thousands of miles away, but it requires a very high level."

"Then can you fly with the sword? Is there a fast plane?" Jiang Du then asked.

Wu Fajian...

Why are there so many questions.

"I can fly with the sword, of course, it can't compare the speed with the plane at present."

"It's not as fast as a plane..." Jiang Du felt disappointed.

"Do you start the game now?" Wu Fajian hesitated and asked.

Jiang Du's posture seems to be not a game.

Jiang Du was stunned for a moment, oh, holding the grass, this is still a game!

Suddenly Jiang Du hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, let's get started!"

The two stood still, Wu Fajian's eyes instantly sharpened, and he whispered: "Out of the sheath!"

"choke!"

A crisp sword roar sounded, and wisps of sword energy appeared in the entire martial arts field.

After that, Wu Fajian held the snow-white long sword and forced it straight towards Jiang Du. Beside him, the transparent sword aura was constantly looming, chilling.