As the host yelled on the high platform, "the first round of the contest of the disciples from the north and the south, officially begins!"

"Jia yangyao, a disciple from the north, fought Lin Ziping, a disciple from the south!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Long Lei, whose face is red, laughs directly after hearing the host's broadcast: "Chen Shao's master, the good play is about to start. In the first round, I'll take a lottery."

At this moment, the disciples of the north and South families are also the core of the family.

Zhuang long is really confident!

In the south of China, there was a breath in each of them!

Because, this Jia yangyao is the young master of the northern Jia family. His strength is invincible, and he has the peak strength of the fourth region!

The first round, is such a difficult opponent, really difficult to deal with!

And who is Lin Ziping?

When did Lin Ziping come out of the southern disciple family?

They don't understand. When they look at Chen Ping and Jiang Li, they are indifferent.

Chen Ping sat silent, cocked his legs and held his chest in both hands. His eyes were cool and sharp, and he was staring at the two players who were playing slowly on the test bench!

"Two contestants, please come to the stage to have a competition!"

With the roar of the host, Jia yangyao and Lin Ziping stepped onto the test bench. They bowed their hands politely and then stood aside.

Representing the first competition of the disciples from the north and the south, the contest began with the warm applause and cheers of all!

After all, it was the first scene. Everyone's enthusiasm surged like a vast ocean!

At the scene, the war songs of the north and the South rang out!

"I've heard that Jia yangyao is a disciple at the top of the fourth area. He has extraordinary strength and is absolutely right to kill each other in seconds."

"Ha ha, this session of the north and South disciples contest meeting is just too boring. Have you heard of Lin Ziping?"

"Ha ha ha ha, just that kind of rubbish. It's estimated that it's a scattered person. The south is so poor that it needs scattered people to support the scene."

On the stands around, there was a constant discussion.

The ridicule and satire of the northern disciples to the South aroused the dissatisfaction of the southern disciples. The scene was even more fierce!

Long Lei is also laughing, leisurely sitting on his seat sipping a cup of tea, and said: "master Chen Shao, this Jia yangyao is a little impatient, and he has some very good moves. If you hurt your competitors in the south, please forgive me."

"Yes."

Chen Ping gave a faint smile and said, "I hope the Lord longlei can be so generous then."

"The first competition, now officially begins!"

The host yelled, and then the lift platform, directly lifted into the air, leaving the entire hundreds of flat competition platform to the two players on the stage!

The voice has just dropped.

Jia yangyao, a genius from the Jia family in the north, held out his finger, compared his middle finger to linziping and said, "garbage! I will beat you with one move

Whoosh!

Bang!

As a result, as soon as Jia yangyao's voice fell, Lin Ziping, who was opposite him, hurled his fist into Jia yangyao's abdomen like a comet's collision, and sent him out!

Jia yangyao was really arrogant. He wanted to put out two cruel words. However, the competition just started. He had not finished all the cruel words in his stomach. At the moment, he was lying on the ground with his face full of faces, all over the place, spitting blood and crying out!

Hiss!

The audience is dead!

Tsunami like shouting, now all quiet down!

Long Lei on the grandstand is more excited, hands holding the armrest of the chair to stand up, full of disbelief staring at the test results: "this How could that be possible? "

Chen Ping on one side, did not know where to take out a folding fan, Shua opened, said: "tut Tut, the disciples in the north, really weak explosion."

And the folding fan in his hand is written with seven words: "Invincible is so lonely"!

Behind Chen Ping, Ye Fan, Chen Zhan, Jiang Li and other contestants all showed a faint smile.

Jiang Li can't believe it.

Previously, Chen Shao's master proposed to change the list, but also did not know where to select a group of people secretly sent to Beiding city.

At that time, Chen Ping only said, "look higher than the test bench, everything is confidential."

Now it seems that this group of people selected by Chen Shao family leader are very strong!

Long Lei was so angry that he turned his head and glared at Chen Ping and roared: "you You cheat! This is not the strength that the southern disciples should have! "

However, Chen Ping shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Lord long, you are nonsense. They are clearly disciples of the south. They are frogs at the bottom of a well. They don't understand our South."

On the competition platform, Lin Ziping looked at Jia yangyao who had fallen out. He turned around, scratched his head, looked at Chen Ping on the high platform, and said, "I'm sorry, the strength is not well controlled, and accidentally beat people out."Chen Ping laughed and said, "27, you have done a good job."

In the surprised eyes of the audience, the first round of competition began, and then That's it. It's over

Too fast!

Breaking the fastest record in history!

It's a second kill!

But it was the south that killed the North!

The audience at the scene, for a long time, did not relax.

Long Lei sits down slowly at the moment. His face is livid, and he is as miserable as eating excrement.

Before the game, long Lei had to play more and now he has many grandchildren.

Just now, he said that he would like to win the first prize. Now

"Lord Longzhuang, let's take the lottery first." Chen Ping said faintly, just like a fist, it was directly blasted in long Lei's chest!

Damn it!

What a nuisance!

Many disciples and strangers are also subconsciously rubbing their eyes and looking at the situation on the field.

The disciples in the south of the strange people in slow God, see a move in the north after seconds, the expression on his face suddenly excited.

After that, all the disciples from the South all got up to cheer and shout!

At the scene, the war song of the southern disciples was also heard!

This is the rule of the competition, which party wins, which party will play the battle song!

This is just a dream. This is the first time, the only time, after so many sessions, that the Southern Song of war broke out in the first contest of the disciples from the north and the south!

Many disciples from the South were in tears!

Jiang Li has been sitting in his seat, clenching his fists tightly. His eyes are red and there are tears in them!

In my lifetime, I could hear the first contest, and the southern war song sounded. How kind!

Chen Ping said faintly at the moment: "if you want to shout, shout it out, because we are winners!"

"Ah! Win, we win

After hearing Chen Ping's words, Jiang Li couldn't help it any longer. He suddenly got up, clenched his fist, held it high above his head, waved it vigorously, and roared!

Under Jiang Li's cry, all the disciples from the South burst into the sky again!

And long Lei on one side, his face was gloomy like water, and the whole person was mad!