C277 The opening battle!
C277 The opening battle!
"Fang Shaobai? How was that possible? He simply wasn't qualified! According to the convention, every year, the opening matches of the Battling stage would start with the arrival of new true disciples. Fang Shaobai is just a new inner disciple, why should he? "
"Haha, of course he isn't qualified. I was just joking, just joking. Don't take it seriously!"
"The Battling stage has finally opened!"
In a corner of the crowd, Fang Shaobai, Fatty Du and Fang Ruxue were gathered together. Fang Ruxue was still okay, she was an experienced person, and was already overly excited towards Battling stage due to his reverence, but his expression had always been relatively calm.
Fang Shaobai and Fatty Du, the two rookie disciples that wanted to show off their skills to the Battling stage, had long since been fascinated by him. Even though she knew that there would still be humiliation and failure in Battling stage, not only did she have boiling hot blood and glorious victories, she still couldn't help but feel her blood boil.
Fatty Du glanced at the huge platforms on the red ground. She had to use a lot of strength to suppress her urge to jump, but her gaze landed on Fang Shaobai as she said in an encouraging tone: "Boss, the stage is open, so when do you plan to go up and fight? "Hehe, your target for the first month's twenty challenges has already been decided. Your goal is clear, so you shouldn't be as fearful as others."
Fang Shaobai glared at Fatty Du and said: "You damned fatty, I think you are hoping that I would be the first one to challenge you? "You idiot, you don't know how to shoot your own head. With so many people here, you can just find one person to throw us out of the street and challenge me to a fight. Do you want me to get booed by your boss?"
Fang Shaobai was not stupid. Starting from the first battle of Battling stage this year, she knew that there would definitely be someone of sufficient weight to take care of it. Forget about others, just the most mysterious and most tyrannical true disciples numbered thirty-six and no matter what, it was not his turn!
As a person, one should show off and show off, and should keep a low profile. If he really were to rush up and start this first battle in a daze, Fang Shaobai could already foresee that the moment he ascended the stage, he would be scolded until he fell into an awkward situation.
But Fatty Du was tactful, and continued to instigate, "Tsk, there's no sect rule ordering everyone to go up for the first battle, since Battling stage is open, anyone can go up to challenge him, if others can, why can't we?"
Fang Shaobai looked at Fatty Du in shock. He realized that Fatty Du seemed to be instigating him to steal the limelight, but she had an urge to try it out herself. It was obvious that this fellow wanted to go up and steal the spotlight, but did not have the courage to do so.
It looked like this damn fatty wasn't someone who would just sit tight.
However, Fang Shaobai pondered for a moment, the Fatty Du's thought process was not wrong at all. It was also about why others could show off, but she couldn't?
Although it wasn't a good thing to be the first one to take action, this unveiling battle had the most attention and influence. He himself wanted to make use of Battling stage to let some people know that cloud blowing peak was not someone to be trifled with, and was not someone anyone could bully, so wasn't this a good opportunity?
Thinking about it this way, Fang Shaobai was somewhat tempted.
This move was like a cat scratching its claws in its heart. A wave of pride gushed out, "Fuck, so what if I'm the leader? I can't afford to be the leader. If I want to be a gun, I'll have to see if your bullets are hard enough!"
Fang Shaobai suddenly laughed, and touched her nose: "Hehe, Fatty, you seem to make some sense. How about we steal the limelight?"
"Snatch it, why didn't you steal it? Let me support you, boss!" When Fatty Du heard that Fang Shaobai had the intention to fight in the first battle, his eyes immediately lit up, as though he himself wanted to fight the heroes of the realm.
The two of them, one singing on stage, were actually going to go up on stage and steal the limelight. Fang Ruxue, who was beside him, was immediately shocked beyond her wits.
She quickly grabbed Fang Shaobai, and immediately wanted to stop Fang Shaobai, but was afraid that if he spoke too loudly, others would hear her. She turned her head, and then lowered her voice and scolded: "Xiao Bai, don't do anything, that is not something you can do. Fatty Du, don't make a fuss so blindly and don't harm your boss. You guys don't know, but this unveiling of the battle must be it!
Fang Ruxue had not even finished speaking when she had already started chuckling, "Big Sister Ruoxue, you don't need to worry! "The early battles and the late battles are all battles. If you finish early and go home, you can still drink some wine to celebrate your victory. Why drag it out so late?"
Suddenly.
Fang Shaobai suddenly roared loudly, that vigorous and thick voice was like the roar of a heaven and earth Azure Dragon, and spread across the entire scarlet colored land.
At the same time, his body had already leapt into the air along with the sound waves, shooting past the heads of the surrounding people like a bowstring, directly landing on the nearest stage.
"Who's roaring?"
"Who is it? The opening battle is about to begin? "
"Why are you in such a hurry? Weren't you the one who pushed me to the side and showed off your demeanor? This is the first time a true disciple has come out to fight."
anxiously stomped his feet. Seeing that Fang Shaobai had already landed on the stage and was the first person to challenge the Battling stage on stage, he closed his eyes, not daring to look at him directly.
"This Little White is crazy!" This brat knows that I can't do it, but does he want me to die from anger? "
Fang Ruxue was so angry that his face turned white, and he glared at Fatty Du, almost flaying him alive. Just at this moment, someone finally realised that the first person who rushed up the stage was not a famous true disciple, but actually Fang Shaobai.
"Phew!"
"Hua!"
It was an uproar, an absolute uproar.
How dare this Fang Shaobai steal the limelight from a true disciple, did he want to die?
"Fang Shaobai, get the hell down here!"
"Fang Shaobai, you arrogant thing, how can you even fight in the opening matches of Battling stage?"
"Get the fuck down!"
"Get the fuck down!"
"You arrogant and ignorant fool, get the hell down!"
In the next moment, a few extremely excited people started to curse, the excitement was as if Fang Shaobai's performance on the stage was humiliating to their ancestors.
To be honest, Fang Shaobai originally thought that it was a little inappropriate to fight for this first battle, but in order to increase her cloud blowing peak's prestige, she reluctantly did it. She still felt a bit guilty. There were not just three or three people around him, nor were there three or three hundred, there were tens of thousands of them!
Facing so many people, if he didn't feel guilty at all, then he would definitely be a b * stard.
But when the angry curses came out, it angered Fang Shaobai. His expression turned cold and his gaze turned cold. Like a cold winter, his gaze swept across all of the faces that were filled with anger and anger, "Since Battling stage has already opened, then we can challenge.
Fang Shaobai's suppressed rage filled voice spread in all four directions, immediately causing those who had cursed out to be rendered speechless.
That's right.
Since the Battling stage was activated, anyone could go up on stage.
Although, in the past, they had always been the starting cannons of true disciples, but that was only in practice. There was no rule that only true disciples were allowed to go on stage first and only true disciples were allowed to go on stage.
However, although the person who cursed was choked into speechlessness, he still carried the mentality of "Fang Shaobai is not qualified for the first battle", and continuously glared at Fang Shaobai with eyes filled with disgust, unwillingness, and fury. There were still people who cursed Fang Shaobai, and loudly questioned him, "Fang Shaobai, who are you, you are not worthy" and the like.
Fang Shaobai was very clear of these people, they were merely thinking of themselves and did not have the courage to show off, but they could not possibly see the inner disciples, who had the qualifications to be on stage, seizing the limelight.
Talking to these people was definitely a waste of their saliva.
Fang Shaobai was too lazy to waste her breath on these people, she raised her eyebrows and shouted loudly: "Where is Yunao peak's Zhang Lun, I'll choose you, I'll challenge you first, come up!"
This attitude made those angry people even more agitated. They felt that Fang Shaobai's attitude was disregarding them, insulting them. For a moment, even more curses were heard.
If not for the fact that they did not challenge Fang Shaobai in advance, there might have been people who rushed forward to challenge Fang Shaobai instead of giving him the chance to do so.
The Zhang Lun of the Yunao peak was one of the people whom Fang Shaobai had taken the initiative to challenge in the ten matches this month. He, who was inexplicably called out by Fang Shaobai, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, could not help but be angered to the point that her face flushed red. No matter what, he was still an inner disciple of the Yunao peak. Her cultivation was only at the seventh level, yet Fang Shaobai thought he was a soft persimmon and wanted him to be the first one to be pinched?
"Fang Shaobai, don't you act crazy! You arrogant bastard, you dare to challenge my Yunao peak in all of the ten challenges before the competition begins, I, Zhang Lun, will let you know, any disciple of my Yunao peak can beat you down to the ground and search for your teeth! "
Zhang Lun scolded, and in a blink of an eye, he jumped out from the crowd and rushed to the front of Fang Shaobai who was standing on the stage. The two of them were about 20 metres apart, and Zhang Lun's eyes were completely red, wishing that he could eat Fang Shaobai alive.
"It's over, from the looks of it, this year's Battling stage opening battle is really going to be preempted by Fang Shaobai?"
The few people who were jeering at Fang Shaobai a moment ago, saying that she was not qualified to fight in the unveiling of the battle, were now dumbstruck!