Way of Choices

"His opponent in the first game was a child of Xiang Clan. The two sides were purely hedged with strength, and the Xiang Clan was defeated."

On the high-level Imperial City Observation Deck, the deacon who was responsible for judging the victory or defeat of the ring slightly bowed. The observation platform was empty, and the members of the Presbyterian Church and the senior officials of the Demon Palace were in the dark stone temple at this time, holding the file just sent, and thought about it.

Hearing the deacon's words, many eyes fell on the tall mountain-like figure at the highest point.

The elders are also the patriarchs of the Xiang family.

Why would a child of the Xiang family go to Matsucho for election? The result is still lost?

The elder still kept his eyes closed, as if asleep, without any response. The big figures in the hall shook their heads and looked back at the dossier again. A senior official of the demon suddenly changed his expression slightly and said, "In the second game, his opponent was Nirvana?"

Listening to this, there was a whisper of remarks in the stone palace, and it was obviously surprised. For these demon celebrities, Nizhe is of course nothing, but after all, it is a well-known strongman. I thought if it is this person, why would I lose?

"Nizhe was directly bombed because his knife was not as fast as the opponent's fist."

The deacon did not listen to the exclamation in the stone temple in front of him, lowering his head and continuing, "The third game is Han Xiaodao."

A shocked voice came out of the stone palace: "Slowly, are you talking about Han Xiaodao we all know?"

The deacon's voice shivered slightly: "Yes, then he also lost."

Someone asked anxiously, "What next?"

The carp deacon was silent for a while. It seemed that what happened at that time had not completely dissipated his mental impact.

"The fourth game is Wu Yu, he also lost."

"Wu Yu?" said the man in shock. "You made a mistake, how could he have lost?"

At this moment, an official looked at the loud names that appeared in the back of the dossier and frowned slightly, and asked, "Wait a moment, the official does not understand why so many masters appear in such a remote Lower City Arena. ?"

The deacon's head was lower, and he did not answer this question.

No other colleague or member of the Presbyterian Church answered his question.

There was some embarrassment hidden in the coincident silence.

Many big men in the stone palace are well aware of the answer to this question, because it was originally arranged in advance.

In addition to strong figures like Xiaode, the chiefs of the tribes and officials in the demon court did not expect the candidates of this tribe to win the final victory of the day election ceremony and marry the princess. They just wanted to take this opportunity to let Young strong men of this race enter the forefront and get the qualification to enter the Sky Tree. As long as they accept the blessing of the wildfire and the blessings of the ancestors, they will be able to enhance many strengths, and may even make breakthroughs in a short time.

For these reasons, these big men have invariably arranged young strong men in their own tribes who are not particularly eye-catching in the lower-city districts that have received little attention, hoping to avoid more powerful enemies and strive for Get one of three places.

This idea is very reasonable. Even if there are many tribes with this idea, in a sense, they still collided with each other in advance, but the competition in Xiacheng District is still much easier than that near the Imperial City and Tianshou Pavilion.

However, no one thought of the final result.

The young strong men who had high hopes from various tribes were defeated.

They lost to a common-looking young bear family.

An elder suddenly asked sharply, "Even if this is a miraculous six-game winning streak, it also means that Matsumachi won the general election in Sanchun District and got a place. So why is he the only one coming? There are not three places in Xiacheng District. Are they the other two?"

He is the head of the deer clan. He secretly put his favorite illegitimate child in Nanxiang today. He also hopes to be able to fish in the water and find an opportunity for the illegitimate child to enter Tianshu tomorrow. However, Mingming has previously received news that his illegitimate child has already Victory, why does it not appear now?

"That guy played on behalf of Matsucho. After taking the quota from Sanchun District, he went to Xinghewan and Nanxiang."

The carp deacon thought of the pictures he had seen before and couldn't help but sigh and said, "He also robbed those two places."

The stone palace was quiet for a moment, obviously because of surprise and incomprehension. After a moment the angry roar of the deer patriarch sounded.

"What exactly does this idiot want to do! Isn't it enough to get a quota! Don't he know that the quota cannot be transferred!"

This is something many elders and officials do not understand. Now that he has received the quota of Sanchun District, he will be able to enter Tianshu tomorrow to accept the baptism of wildfires. Why did the guy refuse to stop and went to Xinghewan and Nanxiang to fight two more games?

Although it is said that the rules of the Tianxuan Diandian do not prohibit this, and although that guy’s strength may indeed be very strong, but a really powerful opponent has not yet appeared, what is the point of doing this besides consuming real yuan and wasting energy?

"I don't know." Deacon Li thought about what the guy said when he went to the ring, and hesitantly said: "It seems that it is because... he doesn't like other people to participate in the election ceremony, as long as the people who participate, he all Overthrow."

What is the reason for this? This is simply not understandable.

Suddenly a cold voice said: "I don't understand how he won."

Not really do not understand, but do not believe, but question.

Obviously, many demon celebrities, including the official, felt that this matter was too strange and gave rise to a lot of doubts.

But the deacon of the carp thought of something else, and the thought was slightly trance, saying: "He uses fists."

"fist?"

"Yes, he only used one punch regardless of Nizhe, Han Xiaodao, or any other strong man."

"One punch?"

"Yes, he only makes one punch every time he appears, and then his opponent will fall."

There was no sound in the stone temple for a long time.

The twilight was not strong, and the setting sun was still there, but the wind became a little cold.

Deacon Li stands on the observation platform, his clothes are blown by the wind, and looks like a burning flag in Xihui.

From early morning to twilight, the competition in the contest of the Tianxuandian did not know how many games were played.

But it is clear that the most important thing today is the nine matches in the Xiacheng District.

In nine games, that guy made a total of nine punches.

One punch per game.

Defeat the enemy with one punch.

What kind of concept is this?

What kind of picture is that?

The big men looked stern and silent.

Yes, no matter how beautiful and striking, the spirit is amazing, no matter how great the movement is, it will not make those poor people in the lower city silently and neatly follow, looking at the man with such fanaticism and awe.

The problem is that the guy is not a master of the clan sent by the various tribes, he is a real down town man. The file clearly states that he has lived in the Lower City for many years. He has done coolies, painted paint, and is still painting dishes in a tavern.

The big men in the palace are very far away from the ground floor, but they know exactly what this means and how dangerous it is.

"Who is this guy? The name looks familiar."

As this sentence broke the silence, countless eyes looked somewhere in the temple.

There was a very burly figure in that corner, but like the head of the Xiang clan, they were very silent from beginning to end, as if sleeping. But by this time, neither the elders nor the senior officials of the imperial court would let him continue to pretend to sleep.

Because he is the head of the bear clan.

The Patriarch Patriarch said slowly: "You don't want to look at me, this is not my arrangement, and I am not qualified to arrange him, as for who he is... you should know that if you forget his name, you still have What is the qualification to sit here?"

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In a very short time, what happened in the Lower City spread today.

Those inhabitants of the city who were luxuriously dressed, looked at the figure with a lot of awe and fear.

Those beautiful and squeamish noble ladies looked at the figure with a lot of heat in their eyes.

The remaining six candidates who were also qualified to enter the Sky Tree, looked at the figure with different emotions.

Some eyes are full of fear, and some are full of killing intentions.

The second prince of Daxizhou gazed slightly and did not know what he was thinking.

The young man wearing a hat looked at the direction of the Imperial City and did not know what he was looking at.

Xiao De looked at the figure quietly, thinking about the specific report he had just received.

He confirmed that he had not seen this young bear family, but why did this person give him a familiar feeling?

Thousands of people in the Lower City stopped in front of the Imperial City Square, like a tide.

A large piece of space emptied in front of the crowd, the figure like a reef became clearer.

The big figures on the observation deck did not speak anymore.

The queen queen of the higher place did not speak.

This is the default.

The senior official in charge of the Tianxuan Dadian looked at him and asked, "Who are you? Register for the name."

The dossier is written with the names of all the candidates. Registration is just a traditional practice of verifying the true body of the candidate, and it is a glory to indicate the tribe.

The front of the imperial city was very quiet, and countless lights came over, wanting to know the answer.

"Bear clan. But I am not playing on behalf of the clan today."

Twilight shone on his face, much like the light reflected from the lake.

The big banyan tree is opposite the lake, and the stove is on the other side of the lake.

He squinted his eyes, not knowing if he was stabbed by the light or he was smiling smirkfully.

"The National College of Education, Xuanyuan broken."

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