Shortly. 没多久。 More than 200 participating disciples, enter the conference site from four exits, assembles in the zones of different. 二百多名参赛弟子,从四个出口进入会场,集结在不同区域。 When they stop, each one stands, on observing stage many martial artist rending is shouting for own idol insanely. 当他们停稳,各自而立,观战台上很多武者撕心裂肺的为自家爱豆疯呼喊着。 Nowadays, a little reputation outstanding disciple, whose not fan. 这年头,有点名声的出色弟子,谁没点粉丝呢。 „cough.” “咳。” Liyang City city lord appears on most central competition stage, the shout falls gradually. 历阳城城主出现在最中央比斗台上,呼喊声渐渐落下。 „this city lord on behalf of Liyang City, welcome the various schools outstanding disciple to participate in this sect to contend in martial arts.” “本城主谨代表历阳城,欢迎各派优秀弟子参加此届门派比武。” „Also the hope following martial arts contest, fellow participants, can obtain the good achievements, is sect wins the unsurpassed glory.” “也希望接下来比武,各位参赛者,能取得好成绩,为门派争得无上荣耀。” After a Mandarin/bureaucratic language, city lord starts to mention by name. 一番官话后,城主开始点名。 „Earthly Sabre Gate, Tang Bolan!” “地刀门,唐波澜！” „In!” “在！” „Dragon Moon Mountain Village, Cheng Mianjin!” “龙月山庄,程勉锦！” „In!” “在！” „Iron Eagle Gang, Wang Situ!” “铁鹰帮,王司徒！” „In!” “在！” „Arrange/Cloth is popular the faction, Zhou!” “布兴派,周某！” „In!” “在！” Liyang City city lord mentioned by name each time, the observing stage will have by the relatives and friends of roll-call disciple is rolled and fans shouts loudly cheers. 历阳城城主每次点名,观战台就会有被点名弟子的亲友团和粉丝们高声呼喊助威。 „Ironbone School, Tian Qi.” “铁骨派,田七。” „In!” “在！” gā. 嘎。 Observes a complete silence, at once transmits laughs boisterously. 观战台鸦雀无声,旋即传来哄然大笑。 „Tian Qi? In the family/home rank Old Seventh, medicinal herb Ah that is used to treat an illness?” “田七？是家里排行老七,还是用来治病的药材啊？” „Worthily is Ninth Rate sect, goes to battle with the disciple name to rub.” “不愧是九流门派,出战弟子名字都这么搓。” Stands the participant of waiting roll-call, throws to despise the vision in abundance, even mused how oneself can with such person of common name stand. 就连站在旁边等待点名的参赛者,也纷纷投来鄙夷目光,甚至暗想自己怎会和这样俗名之人站在一起呢。 Withstands from observing a ridicule and nearby participant despises the vision, the Tian Qi double fist grips tightly, presses the sound saying: „senior apprentice brother, I want to hit the person.” 承受着来自观战台嘲笑和附近参赛者鄙夷目光,田七双拳紧握,压着声音道:“师兄,我想打人。” Li Qingyang said: „Endures the martial arts contest to start.” 李青阳道:“忍到比武开始。” „Hū!” “呼！” Tian Qi deeply shouted the one breath, making the state of mind return to normal, looked up looked at each other one to the stage and sect master, the secretly thought: „sect master, the disciple will not disappoint you!” 田七深呼一口气,让心境平复下来,抬头看向高台和掌门对视一眼,暗道:“掌门,弟子不会让您失望的！” ...... …… The roll-call continues. 点名继续。 When some sect quite well-known elite disciple was shouted, immediately causes to discuss, various praises and various envying. 当某门派颇为知名的精英弟子被喊到,顿时引起热议,各种夸赞、各种羡慕。 „Ironbone School, Su Xiaomo!” “铁骨派,苏小沫！” „In!” “在！” „ha ha, name but actually not wrong.” “哈哈,名字倒不错。” „Pitifully is too short, the competition starts is also the life of cannon fodder.” “可惜个子太矮,比赛开始也是炮灰的命。” Looks at the pleasing to the eyes person, how to see how pleasing to the eyes, the person of looks unpleasing to the eyes, how saw that is not how pleasing to the eyes. 看顺眼的人,怎么看怎么顺眼,看不顺眼的人,怎么看怎么不顺眼。 Observing martial artist is this mentality, they despise Ironbone School genuinely, therefore the association/will looks for the shortcoming from various angles. 观战台武者就是这种心态,他们打心眼里鄙夷铁骨派,所以总会从各种角度来找缺点。 That in discrete old man that city gate latter comes, then startled say/way: „Isn't that person Li Qingyang?” 那名在城门口后一步而来的谨慎老者,则惊道:“那人不是李青阳？” He and his disciple, always thinks that Su Xiaomo is the Qingyang City first talent. 他和他弟子,始终认为苏小沫就是青阳城第一天才。 old man knits the brows, dark secretly thought: „It is not Li Qingyang, footwork actually like that agile, this does Ninth Rate Ironbone School return hidden dragons and crouching tigers difficultly inadequately?” 老者皱眉,暗暗道:“不是李青阳,身法却那般矫捷,这九流铁骨派难不成还藏龙卧虎？” „Ironbone School, Li Qingyang!” “铁骨派,李青阳！” „In.” “在。” On the observing stage calms down immediately. 观战台上顿时静下来。 Everyone will look on figure tall and straight Li Qingyang, acclaiming worthily is the Qingyang City first talent, the manner is uncommon! 所有人都将目光锁定在身形挺拔的李青阳身上,赞叹不愧是青阳城第一天才,气宇不凡！ What a pity blind, joined trash Ironbone School. 可惜眼瞎,加入了垃圾铁骨派。 „Yeah.” “哎。” In the stage, the corpulent that elder shakes the head to say ; „Such good seedling, if joins Deep-Green Mountain Sect, at this moment should break through to Martial Disciple.” 高台上,肥头大耳的那名长老摇头道;“这么好的苗子,如果加入苍山派,此刻应该已经突破到武徒了吧。” „Has obviously is better to choose, must join Ninth Rate sect, wasted that good talent in vain.” “明明有更好选择,非要加入九流门派,白白浪费了那么好的天赋。” „Other sect teaches with tireless zeal, Sect Master Jun this destroys person tireless Ah.” “别的门派都是诲人不倦,君掌门这是毁人不倦啊。” No one has not ridiculed Li Qingyang, only then regretted, to recruiting Ironbone School sect master of such talent despised. 没人没嘲笑李青阳,只有惋惜,对招收这样天才的铁骨派掌门则更加鄙夷了。 Jun Changxiao is listening, but did not speak. 君常笑听着,但不说话。 What said? Spurts with them, bickers with them? 说什么？和他们喷,和他们抬杠？ It is not meaningful, wants to let the best way that they shut up, is the disciple showed with the strength. 没任何意义,想让他们闭嘴的最好办法,就是弟子用实力来证明。 ...... …… The roll-call continues. 点名继续。 Shortly, when the Xiao Zuiji name resounds, the observing stage calms down again. 没多久,当萧罪己名字响起,观战台再次静下来。 many martial artist raised the head, looks to the Dongfang/east stage, there sits several Xiao Family elders, wants to see on their faces what expression. 很多武者纷纷抬头,看向东方高台,那里坐着几名萧家长老,想见见他们脸上什么表情。 „kā chā.” “咔嚓。” Great Elder teacup crumb, coldly said: „A waste, should not appear here, should not come disgracefully.” 大长老将茶杯捏碎,冷森道:“一个废物,就不该出现在这里,就不该来丢人现眼。” Coincidentally, Jun Changxiao sits is being beside the stage, saw that old fogy vision twinkle anger and kills intent, touches the nose saying: „Xiao Family’s person?” 刚巧,君常笑就坐在挨边高台,看到那老家伙目光闪烁怒火和杀意,摸了摸鼻子道:“萧家的人么？” Xiao Family Great Elder seems detected, turns the head to look. 萧家大长老似有察觉,转头看过来。 Two people vision looks at each other. 两人目光相视。 Jun Changxiao does not lose smiling of politeness, then referred to his, assumes the pistol posture to arrive on own temples, opens the mouth ‚pā’. 君常笑不失礼貌的笑了笑,然后指了他一下,呈手枪姿势抵在自己太阳穴上,张口‘啪’了一下。 This is warning him, do not have to kill intent to own disciple, otherwise Laozi/father can shoot dead you. 这是在警告他,不要对自己弟子带有杀意,否则老子会一枪崩了你。 What a pity, Great Elder cannot understand, sees him to show the strange posture, disdained secretly thought: „No wonder will receive that waste to cross the threshold, originally this person of brain has the issue.” 可惜,大长老看不懂,见他摆出古怪姿势,不屑的暗道:“难怪会收那废物入门,原来此人脑子有问题。” ...... …… After a roll-call, more than 200 participating disciples arrive in full completely, Liyang City city lord does not have the ink marks, immediately announced the martial arts contest rule. 经过一番点名,二百多名参赛弟子全部到齐,历阳城城主也没墨迹,当即宣布比武规则。 The rule is very simple. 规则很简单。 More than 200 people are divided, the ballot decides the opponent, the winner is promoted, the loser eliminates. 二百多人分成,抽签决定对手,胜者晋级,输者淘汰。 In order to avoid the same side disciple meets, the various schools participant will be arranged to draw lots in the zones of different. 为避免同门弟子相遇,各派参赛者会被安排在不同区域进行抽签。 Lu Qianqian five people, by minute to A , B , C , D and Zone E. 陆芊芊五人,被分到甲、乙、丙、丁、戊区。 Before going to each contest area, Li Qingyang said dignifiedly: „senior apprentice sister, junior apprentice brother, sect master above looks that we cannot disappoint him.” 前往各个赛区前,李青阳凝重道:“师姐,师弟,掌门在上面看着呢,我们不能让他失望。” „Che. (Yeah, right.)” “切。” Lu Qianqian takes a step to walk into Zone A. 陆芊芊迈步走入甲区。 „senior apprentice brother, yes!” Su Xiaomo and Tian Qi throw out the chest, the big walk approaches own war zone. “师兄,明白！”苏小沫和田七挺胸,大步行向自己战区。 Xiao Zuiji remains same place, looks up to the stage, with sect master vision looking at each other, the vision becomes firmer immediately. 萧罪己留在原地,抬头看向高台,与掌门目光对视,目光顿时变得更加坚定起来。 At that moment, except Lu Qianqian of character reason, four disciple blood boils, deeply understands, oneself will be sect will soon fight! 那一刻,除性格缘故的陆芊芊,四名弟子血液都沸腾起来,更深深地明白,自己即将为门派而战！ Sits Jun Changxiao in stage, the body leans forward, the chin pillow in the back of the hand, the secretly thought: „Come on, my disciples.” 坐在高台上的君常笑,身子前倾,下巴枕在手背,暗道:“加油吧,我的弟子们。” ...... …… More than 200 disciples take place, start to draw lots, was announced by the war zone head in the presence of everyone. 二百多名弟子就位,开始抽签,然后由战区负责人当众宣布。 „First round of first, Ironbone School Tian Qi Battle/vs Great Red Gate Sun Kai!” “首轮第一场,铁骨派田七对战大红门孙凯！” „Aiyaya.” “哎呀呀。” The corpulent Great Red Gate elder, said with a smile: „Sect Master Jun, really Ah, I sent the disciple first round to meet with the honourable school disciple unfortunately.” 肥头大耳的大红门长老,笑道:“君掌门,真不巧啊,我派弟子第一轮就和贵派弟子遇上了。” various schools martial artist throws the vision of envying in abundance. 各派武者纷纷投来羡慕的眼光。 If this family/home disciples pull out, is equal to recommending for admission to school second round Ah. 这要是自己家弟子抽到,就等于保送第二轮啊。 Jun Changxiao did not speak. 君常笑不语。 The ballot continues, several hundred disciples match the opponent one after another. 抽签继续,几百名弟子相继匹配到对手。 Besides Li Qingyang, runs into the various schools disciple who Su Xiaomo and the others were the opponent, is all smiling, looked like entered second round ahead of time. 除李青阳外,遇到苏小沫等人做对手的各派弟子,无不一脸笑意,就像是提前进入了第二轮。 „The first round of martial arts contest starts, asking the participant to mount the stage!” “第一轮比武开始,请参赛者登台！” Tian Qi and Sun Kai step onto competition stage, two people etiquette -type arched cupping one hand in the other across the chest, represents the first round of first sect martial arts contest to start. 田七和孙凯走上比斗台,两人礼仪式的拱了拱手,代表着首轮首场门派比武正是开始。 „Great Red Gate that disciple, probably Opening Meridian stage twelve, absolutely proper instant kill Ah.” “大红门那名弟子,好像是开脉十二段,绝对妥妥秒杀啊。” „This sect contends in martial arts, many Opening Meridian stage 10, the Ironbone School disciple first battle bumps into stage twelve, the luck is bad enough.” “此次门派比武,有不少开脉十段,铁骨派弟子首战就碰到十二段,运气够差的。” „ha ha ha, aren't that goods, whom bumping into the luck are bad?” “哈哈哈,就那种货色,碰到谁不都是运气差么？” martial artist discussed in private, the laughter is unceasing. 武者私下议论,笑声不断。 The Great Red Gate elder is also smiling, and said: „Sect Master Jun, I send the disciple temperament to be a little irritable, start sometimes tactless, if injured your family disciple, but also please forgive much.” 大红门长老也在笑,并道:“君掌门,我派弟子脾气有点急躁,下手有时候没轻没重,如果伤到了你家弟子,还请多多包涵。” „ó.” “哦。” Jun Changxiao complied with one. 君常笑应了一声。 „Starts!” The referee voice remembers. “开始！”裁判声音想起。 Finishes speaking, a Tian Qi arrow step on competition stage overruns, a fist bang in the Sun Kai abdomen, wastes directly. 话音刚落,比斗台上的田七一个箭步冲过去,一拳轰在孙凯腹部,直接将人打飞出去。 This Great Red Gate disciple temperament is a little indeed irritable, but, the competition starts, but also without with enough time the reassignment is irritable the mood, has lain down outside randomly calls. 这名大红门弟子脾气的确有点急躁,不过,比赛开始,还没来得及调动急躁情绪,就已经躺在场外嗷嗷乱叫了。 The fat of Great Red Gate elder solidifies immediately, the small eye also stared the big eye. 大红门长老的肥肉顿时凝固,小眼睛也瞪成了大眼睛。 Jun Changxiao lightly said: „Exploded weakly.” 君常笑淡淡道:“弱爆了。” Tian Qi on competition stage takes back the fist, scratches the head saying: „Strength has not controlled, wasted incautiously.” 比斗台上的田七收回拳,挠挠头道:“力量没控制好,一不小心就把人打飞出去了。”