The personal security of the beautiful president

When Ding Zhe sat down.

The game continues.

In fact, it's no wonder that members of the Dao League look down on these casual cultivators.

A total of 700 casual practitioners participated in the competition.

Except for Fang Zhenghao, Ding Zhe, and Shi Caixuan.

The rest are basically soy sauce party.

The few amazing ones are only the tail end of the top [-].

As a result, Ding Zhe, Shi Caixuan, and Fang Zhenghao entered the top thirty.

The ranking has never changed...

In the blink of an eye, the preliminary round was over.

At this time, Lonely Han, who was the temporary leader, came to the stage and officially announced: "The rematch begins!"

Following this, Duguhan began to announce the rules for the rematch.

The rematch is to produce eight places to participate in the final leader match...

At the same time, these eight people also have the highest authority of the Dao League.

Except for the two leaders, the principal and the deputy.

The remaining six are the guardians of the Taoist League.

It also has certain rights.

Therefore, the rematch is the key battle.

"The way to play in the rematch is very simple."

Duguhan pointed to the center of the field with his finger.

In the field, the staff is dismantling all the first-line bridges.

Then someone brought in eight huge club piles.

These plum blossom piles are about ten meters high.

Twenty centimeters in diameter.

It looks like a telegraph pole.

After the staff brought in these plum blossom piles, they were fixed on the ground one by one.

Then the staff left.

At this time, Duguhan began to announce: "Everyone saw, there are a total of eight plum blossom piles in the field."

"Each plum blossom stake represents a place to participate in the main competition, and the [-] masters participating in the rematch compete for these eight plum blossom stakes."

"The rules are very simple. Anyone who can stand on the plum blossom pile and guarantee that he will not be shot down before the end of the game will be considered a success..."

"And the competition time is half an hour..."

With that said, Duguhan turned around and cupped his hands to the 29 masters behind him: "Friends, please!"

"Please!"

Gongsun Yixiang stood up first.

Zhao Junba and Wei Xiaozei followed closely behind.

Fang Zhenghao also hurriedly got up.

In the end, Ding Zhe and Shi Caixuan looked at each other.

Get up at the same time.

Everyone walked towards the center of the stadium together.

And with the rise of thirty Daomeng bosses.

Once again, thunderous applause broke out in the stadium.

You know, in everyone's opinion.

This time, the main competition of the Dao League, the preliminary round is just an appetizer.

The real drama is the rematch and the final battle for the leader...

Very interesting...

You know, I want to watch such a duel between the masters of the Dao League.

Probably a few years later...

Usually, no matter what, you can't gather so many masters from the Dao League...

Accompanied by thunderous applause.

Thirty Taoist League masters came to the center of the field.

Standing under the tall plum blossom pile.

At the edge of the field, a Taoist who acted as a referee picked up the whistle and announced to everyone at the same time: "The rules of the game have just been determined by the Dugu leader, so I won't say anything..."

Speaking of it.

The referee paused.

Shi Caixuan, who was standing beside Ding Zhe, pouted, "Master Dugu..."

"All right!"

Ding Zhe squeezed Shi Caixuan's little hand.

Here, the referee raised his hand high and pressed the stopwatch at the same time: "The game has officially begun..."

brush!

Then, the referee retreated to the edge of the field...

At the same time, the entire stadium fell silent.

All the spectators looked at the center of the venue intently.

Waiting for the big duel of thirty masters.

It's just that it's beyond everyone's expectations.

The game begins.

Thirty Taoist masters were all motionless.

You look at me, I look at you.

Everyone has a look of wariness on their faces...

"what's going on?"

"Why don't you do it?"

"do not know?"

"Are you worried that you will be the target of public criticism first?"

"Maybe?"

Gradually, the audience began to discuss...

It's just, let the audience talk about it.

Thirty masters were waiting there quietly.

Everyone seems to have a tacit understanding...

Time passed by like this.

5 minutes passed.

Only then did Duguhan burst out laughing, then took a step forward, turned around and cupped his hands to everyone, and said, "My humble servant, Longyin Shaolin Duguhan is now the temporary leader of the Taoist League. I think I have a reason to occupy a plum blossom stake. Everyone I won't object..."

"The lonely lord is too modest, you should naturally occupy a plum blossom pile."

"Longyin Shaolin is the leader of the world. Don't say that you occupy one position, even if you occupy half of it, it should be taken for granted!"

"Lonely leader, please..."

"Please!"

The people around clasped their fists at Duguhan at the same time...

But the latter laughed.

Then he jumped up and waved his hand.

The whole person rose directly from the ground, and then occupied one of the eight plum blossom piles...

Here, Duguhan just stood firmly on the plum blossom pile.

Afterwards, Gongsun Yixiang stood up: "The little girl Qilin Wudang, Gongsun Yixiang, wants to occupy a plum blossom pile. I don't know if you will agree..."

"Oh, big sister Gongsun, you are too polite, no one in the Dragon Kingdom knows your strength..."

"That's right, Qilin Wudang, and Longyin Shaolin are the leaders of the world's Taoist sects, and we all rely on your breath..."

"Please!"

"Please!"

Between flattery and flattery.

Gongsun Yixiang also laughed.

Then it rose from the ground and occupied a plum blossom pile...

With Duguhan and Gongsun Yixiang, the rest of them started to protect their families.

"Wei little thief of the Wei family in the imperial capital..."

"Oh, the Wei family is an old-fashioned sweet-scented osmanthus family, I'm waiting to bow down, please!"

"Please!"

"Please!"

Following that, the little thief Wei also occupied one.

"I'm Zhao Junba!"

"Oh, brother Zhao, you don't need to report your name, please!"

"Please!"

"My servant is Fang Zhenghao!"

……

In this way, each person announced his own name.

In the blink of an eye, six of the eight plum blossom piles were actually occupied...

In the end, there are 24 people left, you look at me, I look at you...

Ding Zhe frowned.

Then, he walked out with Shi Caixuan: "We are Ding Zhe and Shi Caixuan from the Wumeng..."

Don't wait for two people to report their names.

Immediately, someone pointed at the two of them and said, "Shut up, people from Wumeng, why are you here to join in the fun?"

"That's right, the Wumeng is a thing of the past."

"Now the Dao League is in charge!"

"These two plum blossom stakes belong to our members of the Dao League. No matter what, they must not fall into the hands of your members of the Martial League..."

22 people glared at Ding Zhe and Shi Caixuan at the same time...