I, Who was Born as a Stranger, Can Actually Practice Automatically

Chen Zhou turned towards the audience with a cupped fist and left the venue.

As for Sun Muye, who passed out into a coma, he never looked again!

On the high platform where the honored guests are.

Numerous strangers looked at each other, and after a while, they all turned their eyes to Master Qiu!

After the True Monarch promotion conference, the person in charge of each match point will leave the seeded players to train.

This is already an unwritten practice.

Obviously, this little guy Chen Zhou was cultivated by Mr. Qiu!

Play such an exaggerated result!

If you don't look at Master Qiu, who else can you look at?

"Mr. Qiu, didn't he say that players who are wrong with him, Dragon King Mountain players, would give him three minutes?"

The Dean of Zhenwu Academy, Yao 六三, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, ridiculed.

Two Xiantian strangers.

He doesn't really care which wins and which loses!

That Sun Muye's character has a little problem, after this defeat, the arrogance that frustrated, maybe it is still a good thing!

"That kid from the Chen family is a donkey! When Houtian was on the ninth floor, he dared to be with Xiantian on the fourth floor! This little guy from the Yunmeng School is afraid to annoy him."

Mr. Qiu put his hands in the robe, and the old god was smiling.

"Huh? When Houtian was on the ninth floor?"

On the side, the head teacher of Wudang Sect, Mr. Lu Changgeng, Mr. Lu had different eyes, and looked at Mr. Qiu who was on one side.

This is as if Chen Zhou is not on the 9th floor of Houtian!

"Huh? I said he was wrong on the 9th floor of Houtian and the 4th floor of Xiantian?"

Mr. Qiu raised his brows and pretended to be confused.

Mr. Lu frowned in doubt, and subconsciously felt that Chen Zhou might have broken through Xiantian!

Thinking about Chen Zhou's age, he couldn't help but shook his head.

Eighteen years old, how could it be possible!

Everyone on the guest stage also had their imaginations, but none of them gave out their guesses.

After all, this speculation is too absurd!

Just as the old man Qiu was secretly proud of being fooled in front of the old man.

A staff member of the organizing committee walked behind Qiu Laozhen.

He saluted and said in a low voice.

"Old real Qiu, when Chen Zhou just stepped down, I asked the organizing committee to tell you that I hope to see the old real after Zhenwu Daqing, saying that it is related to the descendants of Buer Qimen."

"...Well, I'm sorry."

Mr. Qiu paused, and it became clear to his heart.

If Chen Zhou was talking about Xu Xiaoxin, he would definitely not be replaced by the name "Buer to the strange door"!

There is only one person left, or... a ghost!

"Don't dare."

The staff leaned back, took a few steps, turned and left the platform.

Old Qiu still had a smile on his face.

But in the slightly muddy eyes, he couldn't help but bring a bit of remembrance.

I thought that some things would fade away with time.

Unexpectedly, as I got older, I became more and more memorable about these old events.

"Mr. Qiu, Buer Qimen Chuan is a matter of inheritance, you..."

Dean Yao of Zhenwu Academy tentatively spoke.

Fujimen has been passed on from generation to generation, and since the previous generation has fallen, this is the first time in this world for decades!

If something really goes wrong, let's not say that Mr. Qiu is not guilty.

He will feel uncomfortable too!

How many ancestors left behind the strange skills, secrets and strange arts have broken the inheritance.

He thought it was a pity that it was tight!

"Since the little guy is not in a hurry, he won't be in this half of the day, so let's talk about it at the end of tomorrow."

Mr. Qiu shook his head.

During the Zhenwu Daqing period, the players who are still on the schedule will have to be managed completely.

One is to ensure the fairness of the game, and the other is to protect the safety of the players.

Decades of tradition broke the rules for him, and it was inappropriate.

"The old man takes care of it."

Dean Yao nodded and said nothing more.

******

The schedule of the day soon came to an end...

The remaining twelve players once again returned to the somewhat empty residential area of ​​the players.

Early the next morning.

Chen Zhou still got up under the wake-up bell.

Looking at the ring finger on his left hand, he took a deep breath.

"This person is cheap when stepping on a horse! He was so panicked when he was holding it. If he didn't hold it, he even stepped on a horse!"

I spit myself a bit.

After washing quickly, Chen Zhou took the bus to the martial arts field again as he did a few days ago!

The two venues yesterday went through an overnight rush.

Has become a complete piece!

The formation of the sideline protection formation is also directly set up under the stands at the edge of the auditorium!

No more complicated terrain tests!

The entire site, at a glance, there is only flat land!

I have seen the venue today.

The twelve players who persisted until now, once again returned to the waiting area to wait for the start of the game.

Look at the players in the waiting area.

Twelve players, except Chen Zhou, almost all have injuries!

Xu Xiaoxin and Guan Shanyue have thick bandages on their arms and legs!

Although the people present are more than 90% likely to be able to enter Zhenwu Academy!

But those who can fight for 5.1 till now are all working towards one goal!

The atmosphere in the waiting area is not relaxed.

On the contrary, there was a lot more solemn silence than yesterday!

"Little sister Xia, is your sister here?"

A corner of the player's waiting area.

The twelve muni beads in Chen Zhou's hand were spinning slowly, and the mobile phone floated steadily beside his ears under the control of Nian Power.

"..."

"Tell her, wait."

The phone hangs up.

Chen Zhou grasped the Muni beads that he could already use.

In the eyes, with the fierceness and determination as when he was in the ghost well!

Just come!

I'm afraid she dare not come!

(Ps: Chapter 9 today~).

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