Chapter 301: The Competition Begins

As the saying goes, there are fruits on the tree, you and me under the tree.

now……

After Ah Li made a threat, everyone in the stadium was stunned!

first……

Didn't it say that the Nine Nether Continent has only Shadow Lord who is a strong man in the Saint Transformation Realm?

Secondly...

Didn't you say that the big competition is a fair contest, and no one else will interfere? What about the Olympic spirit? Where did you go? ah? !

When A Li's voice fell, the deans from various colleges on the rostrum also stared at each other...

Bao Qingtian called them over earlier.

The discussion is in case someone wants to intervene in this competition and distort the fairness of the competition. They shot together and subdued the man...

But……

At that time, the person Bao Qingtian was talking about was Zhu Kong. The realm of false saints.

Although they are afraid of Zhukong's strength, but with so many strong men who have half-stepped into the holy realm, and they also have peak Tianyuan, they feel that they still have a chance of winning against Zhukong.

But now it's fine...

Zhu Kong didn't speak, but it was a delicate little girl like A Li who spoke. Ah bah, what Jiao Didi? He is a strong man in the realm of holiness!

This is so...

The previous agreement can only be counted!

Including Bao Qingtian, who has always advocated fairness and strictness in the ring, coughed at this time. Then he squeezed a smile at Ali.

With his eyesight, he could tell that Ah Li was not joking.

So, Bao Qingtian said with a very impersonal smile:

"Miss A Li, look at what you said. I, Bao Qingtian, am also the owner of the Nine You Valley, so I still have such a little power. I just saw that little friend Xia Fukun enter the Nine You Valley, and I felt very It's kind, I think, this Xia Fukun will definitely not suffer a little bit of injury in Dabi. If he is injured, I, Bao Qingtian, can't bear it!"

"hiss--"

After Ah Li finished speaking, Bao Qingtian followed suit again. All the contestants felt a chill in their hearts.

What do you mean?

It means that if they face Xia Fukun, they can't make a move, they can only let Xia Fukun ravage them?

And hearing Bao Qingtian's words, Xia Fukun couldn't laugh or cry.

He didn't expect that things would turn out like this...

Not far from Xia Fukun. A young man was holding a number plate with "three" in his hand. His complexion was cloudy and uncertain. The number plate was almost crushed into powder by him. Beside him, the teachers and students from the same school sighed and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey, Meng Xi, don't take it too seriously. There is no fairness in this world. Then Odin Academy found a strong man in the realm of sainthood as a backer. Wait for the opponent, we can't afford to provoke you! I know you want to win the championship, but even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about everyone, the academy, and the Liu family behind you..."

Hear what your teacher says to you.

The young man called Liu Mengxi suddenly turned his head and fixed his gaze on Xia Fukun.

"I'm not convinced!"

"Whether it's appearance, temperament, figure or strength, I don't know how much better than this Xia Fukun. Why can he find a girlfriend who is in the realm of becoming a saint? Why!"

Seeing Liu Mengxi clenched his fists and his face trembling.

The teachers and students of the colleges behind were stunned...

Wow! Liu Mengxi, what time are you, why are you thinking about this? They thought that Liu Mengxi thought it was too unfair to behave like this. After all, Xia Fukun is only at the peak of Shenwei's strength, and Liu Mengxi is an existence in the late Tianyuan period...

As a result, Liu Mengxi was thinking about this at this time...

This is so frustrating, old man...

But at this moment, in the stadium, Liu Mengxi was not the only one suffering from egg pain. Almost all the contestants participating in the individual competition are speechless at the moment, no one wants to meet Xia Fukun. After all, the threats from A Li and Bao Qingtian are all there!

What's more, Xia Fukun has been defined as the champion of this individual competition...

After the hustle and bustle, the game begins...

Because of what A Li and Bao Qingtian said before, no one is willing to be assigned to the same group as Xia Fukun now.

And Xia Fukun's side is also comfortable.

After all, no one in the entire stadium dared to cast their eyes on Xia Fukun.

Now Xia Fukun, leaning on his seat, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, watched the game on the field with admiration.

The people around were dumbfounded when they saw Xia Fukun holding a smoking thing in his mouth!

After all, there is no such thing as cigarettes on the Jiuyou Continent!

"Boss Kun, is this thing really that easy to smoke?"

Chang Yuxuan stood beside Xia Fukun, frowning at Xia Fukun.

He is the maker of the cigarette, not the porter of nature.

But to be honest, after Xia Fukun said that cigarettes are for smoking, not for eating, he also tried to smoke, but he choked on a big mouthful.

He thinks this cigarette is not good to smoke!

But why is Xia Fukun so flattered to see him like this?

I don't understand, I really don't understand, okay?

"Little Chang!"

When Xia Fukun heard Chang Yuxuan's words, the old god looked at Chang Yuxuan, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

"Cigarettes, what you smoke is not the taste, but the experience."

"Only if you have experienced more, you can taste the deliciousness of this cigarette."

Chang Yuxuan: "..."

To be honest, he admired Xia Fukun's serious nonsense.

What have you experienced?

When he ate those delicacies, he didn't feel that the summoned fried chicken burgers were not good because of his experience...

The first match was a first-rate school versus a second-rate school.

It's just that when they saw the contestants, everyone was taken aback.

According to normal people's thinking, contestants from first-tier colleges must be stronger than contestants from second-tier colleges.

But after actually playing.

Everyone was in an uproar.

A contestant from a second-rate school, a young man with a ponytail. It turned out to be a strong man in the late Tianyuan period! And that first-class school is just a strong man in the early days of Tianyuan...

"It seems that the quality of teachers and students in this first-class institution is not very good."

Xia Fukun looked at the situation on stage and said something lightly.

"That second-tier school, called Little Immortal Academy, is also a school that wants to attack first-class schools this time."

Behind Xia Fukun, Hou Feiyu held a booklet in his hand, which contained information on various institutions.

At this moment, Hou Feiyu was explaining to Xia Fukun with a booklet.

"Oh? That means we are also one of their targets?"

Xia Fukun squinted his eyes, looked at the ponytail on the field, and said with a half-smile.