mindless

Then Bai Shaoping looked at the other matchup tables, which marked the ranks of each player, most of them were from the fourth to sixth ranks.

Seventh-dan people add up to less than one-tenth of the total number of people, and eighth-dan people are even less, less than five.

Bai Shaoping couldn't help feeling in his heart: This is the normal ecology of the village.

After coming out of Zhugai Mountain, most of the people Bai Shaoping came into contact with were villagers of the seventh and eighth ranks. After a long time, it is inevitable that there will be some cognitive deviations.

In fact, the largest number of people in the village are those between the fourth and sixth ranks.

In terms of aspect ratio, physical aspect accounts for about [-]%, dharma aspect accounts for [-]%, and mysterious aspect accounts for [-]%.

However, in recent years, the proportion of mysterious phases has gradually increased.

The three of Bai Shaoping and the others were disappointed when they saw that Huo Ding's name was missing, but there were many local villagers from Quancheng City gathered here, and Bai Shaoping wanted to inquire first.

Looking around at the people who came to watch the game or compete, Bai Shaoping took aim at a thin man who looked easy-going, about thirty years old.

Wearing glasses, the raised mark on the pocket of his jeans was obviously a cigarette case. Bai Shaoping gave Wang Bing and Tang Yi a wink, and walked up to the man himself, and said with a warm smile, "Brother, can I ask you something?"

Seeing Bai Shaoping, the man asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

Bai Shaoping took out a cigarette, handed one to the man, and said with a smile: "Bai Shaoping, with hooks in both mouths, segment five."

When the man heard that he was from the village, and he still had the rare hooked mouth, he took the cigarette but hadn't lit it yet, and said with a smile, "Cheng Piaoyun, the fifth round mouth."

"It's like this. A few of my friends and I happened to be working in Quanzhou. We happened to come across this martial arts show, so we wanted to come and see it, but it was the first time and we were not familiar with it. Brother Cheng, you can see that you are an old man. I want to share some gossip with you, so as not to look confused and miss some wonderful matches, hehe."

Hearing Bai Shaoping's words, Cheng Piaoyun reached for the lighter in his pocket and prepared to light a cigarette, but Bai Shaoping lighted it first and handed it to Cheng Piaoyun's mouth.

Cheng Piaoyun saw Bai Shaoping standing upright, smiled lightly, lit his cigarette, took a puff, and said: "Brother Bai, you are asking the right person. I have been in Quancheng for more than [-] years, and I have also watched ten martial arts competitions held all over the country. Many times, big and small news still know some."

Bai Shaoping also lit one, took a puff of smoke, and said with a smile: "Hahahaha, that's great, I'd like to ask Brother Cheng to give me some pointers."

Cigarettes are a good bridge for men to communicate. Lighting cigarettes together is like opening a conversation box together.

Seeing that Cheng Piaoyun was indeed a veteran, Bai Shaoping secretly took out a rejuvenation pill from the quantum bracelet on his back, and slipped it to him quietly.

Cheng Piaoyun took it, his eyes lit up, and he smiled even more happily.

"Brother Bai has a wide range of routes. You can get things like this helmet. It seems that I have to talk about it. I can't take your Rejuvenation Pill for nothing."

Then Cheng Piaoyun pulled Bai Shaoping aside, and whispered: "Because of those guys in Taipingdao, Samsung's transiting sun, and the upcoming Fuxi Grand Ceremony, this year's Martial Arts Competition was originally planned to not be held. Tong Zi'ao and Wu Sheng insisted on doing it, reasoning that the more chaos in the village, the more they should strengthen the publicity and promotion of physiognomy martial arts, and improve the comprehensive ability of physiognomy of the villagers.

Naturally, there will be fewer people this year, and there will be a lot less highlights. The most worthwhile highlights are two.

The first one is whether the previous champion Jiang Yichen can defend his title again. "

Bai Shaoping frowned, and asked, "Jiang Yichen?"

Cheng Piaoyun was a little surprised, "You haven't heard of his name, Brother Bai?"

Bai Shaoping had really never heard of this name. In the past three years in the Bamboo Prison, the information was really blocked, so he said with a smile: "Sorry, Brother Cheng, I am a little Maoding, and I usually don't pay much attention to these things."

"Then you are ignorant, Jiang Yichen, an eighth-dan master who has emerged in the past three or four years. He is only forty years old, with a round mouth and a hook. His physical skills are quite good. After Xue Rang stopped competing, every time he performed martial arts He will win the championship, and the reason why he is so famous is because he is a casual cultivator."

Bai Shaoping was startled. The meaning of casual cultivator means that he has no teacher, and has never been taught by anyone. If he has consulted with others, he can't say that he is a casual cultivator. That only shows that Jiang Yichen's understanding is not ordinary. .

A senior from the Chinese subterranean world once said that there are no geniuses in the village.

It means that on the journey of Qianling, there is no real genius. There is no one who can learn by himself without a teacher. They all need someone to guide them, because Qianling is too mysterious and profound. Practicing alone, most of them can only stay at the strength of the fourth and fifth stages throughout their lives.

People like Su Hu, Yan Hai, Xue Rang, Wen Ruyu, Yuan Mingyi, etc. are all well-known geniuses in the village, but they are more or less taught by their masters, including those who have no thoughts.

Cheng Piaoyun continued: "This Jiang Yichen has always called himself a casual cultivator since he left Maotian Village. He used to have no reputation, but three or four years ago, he suddenly appeared as if he had been reborn. The first time he participated in the martial arts competition, he was a Xiaoyao Sanshou, which he created by himself, won the championship, and won three times in a row.

After he became famous, no one dared to stand up and say that he had pointed him out, so he confirmed his reputation as a loose cultivator, and he was in the limelight for a while, but he only came out every time he performed martial arts, usually very low key. "

Bai Shaoping was a little puzzled, this person suddenly appeared three or four years ago, could it have something to do with Ding?But it is impossible to say that he has no teacher, he can't do such a thing of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors.

So my intuition told Bai Shaoping that this person has little to do with Huo Ding.

Bai Shaoping continued to ask, "Brother Cheng, what's the second point of interest?"

Cheng Piaoyun said in a soft voice: "This is the news that only the locals in Quancheng know. Hehe, it's the Hemo dispute."

"Oh? What do you say?"

"He Mo, refers to the owners of the two most famous martial arts gyms in Quancheng City, He Yanzai of Jinhong Martial Arts Gym, and Mo Beidao of Feiyun Martial Arts Gym. Boxing, especially long boxing, Mo Beidao is good at kicks, especially Tan legs.

This martial arts performance is held by their two martial arts halls, co-organized by Tong Zi'ao, I heard that Su Hu has come to be the chief referee.

These two have been fighting in Quancheng for many years, and they have never been able to compete. They have also participated in martial arts competitions together before, but either the lottery was not in the same area, or they met Jiang Yichen and Xue Rang in the early rematch, and were eliminated in advance up.In this lottery, the two were not in the same half as Jiang Yichen, which meant that sooner or later, the two of them would have a fight, which would determine the number one in Quancheng's martial arts. "

Bai Shaoping nodded slightly, he had a rough idea, and then he thought of something, and asked: "By the way, Brother Cheng, I have another question. Can minors participate in this martial arts competition?"

Cheng Piaoyun shook his head, and said: "No, you must be an adult to participate in the Martial Arts Show, but you don't need to use your real name. Some people don't want to reveal too much because of their identity, so they can accept aliases to participate."

Bai Shaoping understood almost everything, and said with a smile: "Brother Cheng looks good at his physiognomy, he must have a good result in the competition."

"Hahaha, Brother Bai was joking. With my level [-] strength, it would be difficult for me to enter the semi-finals. I'd better be a spectator and enjoy my eyes."

Then Bai Shaoping returned to Tang Yixing and Wang Bing, and gave a general overview of the situation. Bai Shaoping suggested: "Just watch two games. The first is the little girl named Nanli. Since she can enter the competition as a minor, There must be her way, since we met, it is fate, I don't know why, I seem to have an unreasonable affection for her, do you have any?"

Tang Yixing and Wang Bing shook their heads slightly, and Bai Shaoping thought to himself, could it be because he had more contact with her in the restaurant just now?

"The second round is this battle of Hemo. No matter who wins, we will go get in touch and inquire about certain things."

Tang Yixing and Wang Bing agreed, and then Tang Yixing asked expectantly: "That Jiang Yichen will definitely enter the finals, don't you want to see? It sounds pretty awesome."

Bai Shaoping was a little depressed, and feigned anger: "It will take a day to see the final, and you just watched the battle of the most spiritual, and you haven't watched it enough yet?"