Under One Person, getting the Sharingan at the beginning?

Sister Baoer, please don't let anything happen to you!

Lin Fan didn't come back all night!

Of course he didn't dare to come back!

If he comes back, I'll tear him apart alive!

After waiting for a while, Zhang Chulan was still the only one on the field.

At this time, the referee shouted: "Please enter, contestant Wang Ye!"

Everyone looked at the entrance, but it was still empty.

Just when everyone thought that Wang Ye would not come to the competition, Wang Ye staggered in from the entrance!

And behind him, there was a girl!

It was Feng Baobao!

After entering the field, Wang Ye thought that Feng Baobao would not chase him anymore.

So he sat down on the ground!

But what he didn't expect was that Feng Baobao didn't care about the eyes of many people around him!

He raised the shovel in his hand and hit him!

"Bang!"

Wang Ye quickly dodged backwards!

The shovel hit the open space in front of his legs directly!

The shovel also broke at this moment!

This scene made everyone in the stands stunned!

People really couldn't understand what was going on.

No one could have imagined that Taoist Wang Ye would enter the venue in such a way!

The referee in the stands was also stunned, and didn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, Wang Ye, who was sitting on the ground, was already crazy.

"I say, sister!

Is there anything else in your mind besides burying me!?

Look where this is!?"

It was not until this time that Feng Baobao raised her head and looked around.

She found that this was the competition site of Luotian Dajiao!

So she quickly took the shovel handle and ran to the entrance.

Just after taking two steps, she suddenly remembered that the head of the shovel was still on the field, so she ran back, picked up the shovel head, and ran away.

This series of operations made everyone dumbfounded!

"Oh my god, what does this girl do?"

"Who knows?"

"Does she have any grudges with Taoist Wang?"

"No way, will monks make enemies?"

Just when people were guessing, Wang Ye stood up.

With a gloomy face, he suddenly turned back to look at Zhang Chulan!

"Okay! Zhang Chulan!

You thief!

You are quite good at playing!"

Zhang Chulan looked at Wang Ye's embarrassed appearance and the mud all over his body.

Feeling guilty, he scratched his head and laughed.

"At first I thought this girl was just a crazy fan of Zhuge Qing or something!

It wasn't until later that I found out that she was wearing the same uniform as you!

I understood it then!

So she was your thug!

And that Lin Fan next to you!

Do you know what he did to me last night?

What the hell!

He gave me a monk and played seduction!

Is this an idea that anyone can think of!?

I'm a monk!

He forced me, a monk, to swear!"

Wang Ye quickly put his hands together and said to the sky: "Don't blame me, ancestor!

May you be blessed with infinite blessings!"

Zhang Chulan listened to Wang Ye's words.

He knew that Sister Baoer went to bury Wang Ye.

But Lin Fan seduced Wang Ye, and he was a little unbelievable about this!

Lin Fan seduced Wang Ye?

This...

As he thought about it, Zhang Chulan had a picture in his mind.

"Eh——

Master Wang, your taste is very unique~"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Lin Fan came to the stands slowly at this time.

Looking at the field, the two people sitting on the ground were eating steamed buns.

"The past is irreversible, but the future can be changed."

"Really respond to things, and really get nature.

Always respond to things, always be quiet, and always be pure."

"The weight of fate, you have a high weight ratio, your choice will change the fate of many people..."

"I am here to choose for you, not for you..."

Master Wang, waving his long gown, left the competition site.

People don't understand that the two people are not competing in magic, but in eating steamed buns.

And Zhang Chulan actually beat Wang Ye.

...

Then, the referee announced the list of people entering the semi-finals.

Zhang Chulan vs. Feng Baobao.

Zhang Lingyu vs. Lin Fan.

When the battle list appeared, people seemed a little excited.

First, Zhang Lingyu's appearance, representing the youngest junior master in the Tianshi Mansion, is about to display his unique skills.

Second, Feng Baobao vs. Zhang Chulan.

People are eager to see if this Bilian can be beaten up!

On the day of the competition.

Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan stand in the competition venue.

Sister Baoer is furious, raises her left fist and hits Zhang Chulan in the face!

"Zhang Chulan!

I'm going to kill you..."

And Zhang Chulan dodges Sister Baoer's attack and punches her in the stomach!Sister Baoer fell to the ground.

"Zhang Chulan!

You are so awesome..."

All this was played slowly at 0.25 times the speed under the eyes of the audience!

Everyone had a dark face!

"We are full of expectations, and you show us this?"

"Bilian! It's really Bilian!"

At this time, everyone on the field was eager to try, and they wanted to rush down and beat Zhang Chulan up!

However, there were also people on the field saying

"It's OK!

Next, it's Lin Fan vs. Zhang Lingyu!"

"Yes, yes, this match will be exciting!"

"I've bet on Zhang Lingyu to win!

It's a sure win!"

"As the youngest junior master of the Zhengtian Taoist Temple, Zhang Lingyu is deeply loved by the old Taoist!

He will definitely win!"

"That's right, so far, I haven't seen the junior master use his full strength!"

"The iconic thunder method of the Taoist Temple has not been shown yet."

A person's voice appeared beside several people: "I think Lin Fan may win."

Several people turned around and found that this person was the current Taoist master of the Zhengtian Taoist Temple, Zhang Zhiwei!

The old man had a head full of white hair and looked like an immortal!

A Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, looking like he was not worldly.

Everyone looked at the approachable old Taoist priest, and then asked respectfully: "Old Taoist priest, why do you say that?

Zhang Lingyu is your disciple, don't you have confidence in him?"

The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "Of course I have confidence in Lingyu.

But that kid named Lin Fan is very strange.

I always don't know where to get some magic that others have never seen.

Lingyu has been in the mountains for too long, and he has not seen many strange magic.

I am afraid he will lose in knowledge..."

The old Taoist priest was seriously discussing his views on the contestants with several young people.

But Canglong ran over at an inappropriate time.

"Old Taoist priest!

Do you really want to bet on Zhang Lingyu to win?

In this game, Lin Fan's odds are higher!"

When several people heard Canglong's words, they immediately changed their eyes and looked at the old Taoist priest!

"Old Taoist priest?

This... can you explain it to me?

You told us that Lin Fan might win, but you secretly bought a Lingyu to win?

Old Taoist priest, you are also quite good at playing..."

"Ahem...

I have something else to do...

I won't stay with you any longer..."

The old Taoist priest coughed to cover up his embarrassment and quickly fled the scene.