Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 1103: Yaochi Athletic Competition
After the drawing of lots, there are exactly ten people in each group.
Xiao Bai under the mask narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It will not waste your training time in vain. All participants, regardless of ranking, will have a bottle of healing pills. Don't dislike it. The healing pills here are a hundred times stronger than the ones you used in the Loess Competition. Wait. You will know how precious the Healing Pill is when you can go out and experience it. One Healing Pill is worth a life. Well, the Healing Pill is only a participation reward, not a ranking reward. Let’s talk about the ten-person team that came first in the dragon boat race. A copy of the Shadow Sword Technique. Each person in second place will have a first-level mid-grade flying sword. This flying sword is ten times better than an entry-level sword. You will naturally know the beauty of it when you get it. The third place person will have a bottle of spiritual soul pill. Ask about Changling Creek."
Ahu raised his hand and said: "Laughing Immortal, what if I win first place but want to fly the sword?"
"Swap for the second place. There will always be one out of ten people who is willing to do it. If not, there will be rewards later, including special weapons tailor-made for you."
Ahu said happily when he heard this: "Then I want a knife, a big knife."
"Let's talk about it after we win." Xiaobai smiled, waved and announced: "Follow me."
On the vast Yaochi, two light ropes floating on the water separated a 10,000-meter track straight in front of Pantao Island. On the track, the three dragon boats did not chase each other, but surprisingly there were only two. Fighting, one ship almost stopped moving, no, it should be spinning in circles!
"Second Senior Sister, do you know how to do it? Rhythm, rhythm? Have you never practiced martial arts on the school grounds?" Wen Shanyang, a third-year student, couldn't help but finally complained.
Not to mention, Chang Lingxi did not practice martial arts at the loess school. She was taught martial arts by Zhang Tianliu's puppet.
Because they had no experience in martial arts training at the school, they could not punch or kick in response to the master’s roar. As a result, the Changling River had no sense of rhythm. The drums were played sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and the eight disciples’ paddling speeds suffered serious changes. deviation.
Chang Lingxi blushed with embarrassment. She was still young and could always consider others, but at this time she had forgotten such an important thing, especially for ninth-year and tenth-year students. It didn't work. One had just started playing the drums and didn't even feel the energy. She played the drums fast at first, but found that they couldn't keep up. Then she played slowly. The old disciples didn't react for a while, and the dragon boats on both sides were about to throw them away. When the driver was in a hurry, he rowed faster and was spinning in circles.
At this moment, Chang Lingfeng, the helmsman of the Yongbin team, turned around and sent a mental attack: "Sister, I'll wait for you at the finish line."
Ahu, who was also at the helm of Yan Jin's group, even smiled: "You don't need to wait any longer, my faucet will hit her **** soon. Brother Yan Jin can beat the drum faster."
Yan Jin played the drums calmly and smiled at the new disciple: "Can you keep up?"
The youngest boy rowed against the sound of the drums and said stubbornly: "Senior Brother Yan is in charge of drumming, I have no problem."
"Is that so? How about we switch?" Ahu was steering the boat at the stern. It wasn't that he didn't want to row, but that he wanted to break the oar. He was so impatient that he couldn't play the drums, so he Yan Jin suppressed him and let him take the helm.
"Senior Brother Ahu, don't worry, I can keep up."
Having said that, when the drum beat slowly picked up, the boy was sweating profusely in less than half a quarter of an hour.
Yan Jin calmly slowed down again.
At this time, it fully demonstrates that **** is still spicy!
Yan Jin not only practiced martial arts in the school, but also served as a coach. He was good at observing each disciple's condition and giving them guidance on how to improve. This was something Yongbin did not have, so he was gradually pulled away by Yan Jin's dragon boat. distance.
However, Yongbin’s dragon boat is two hundred feet away from Changling River, and until now, the dragon boat in Changling River is still facing them with its tail!
It’s over!
The long order group is finished!
Those juniors and sisters who were lucky enough to be drawn into the long-term group before are now crying without tears! city
"Hahaha! This group of people is so interesting. They are still spinning around in circles. They are so stupid." Fairy Qin Lan, who is still a guest in Yaochi, couldn't help laughing when she saw this scene.
"You're still young." As Boss Mo spoke, he served Xiaobai and the old man a large pot of rice dumplings.
Fairy Qin Lan, who was not far away from them, couldn't help shouting: "Where's mine? Where's mine?"
"It was a spur-of-the-moment idea, I didn't do much, that's all."
"Mine is in there too, don't move." As she said that, Fairy Qin Lan sat down next to Xiao Bai, picked up a rice dumpling and ate it directly!
"Hey!"
Fairy Qin Lan took a bite and realized something was wrong!
It made Xiaobai laugh, quickly peeled off a rice dumpling and handed it to Fairy Qin Lan.
Fairy Qin Lan didn't take it, but bit into most of the rice dumplings in Xiao Bai's hand. Her eyes suddenly lit up and she started chewing happily.
Xiao Bai looked at the small half of the rice dumpling on the rice dumpling leaf, smiled and continued to peel it, and then fed it all to Fairy Qinlan, and then peeled it off and ate it slowly. His eyes fell on the Changling group, and when he saw Changling Ling Xi and Wen Shanyang changed places, Chang Lingxi took the helm, and Wen Shanyang played the drums. This combination really worked, and Chang Ling's group finally got on the right track.
However, I was too far behind before. Even if I found the rhythm and moved forward bravely, hurrying and slowing down, I only narrowed the distance by 50 feet. I was still about 300 feet away from Yongbin's group, and there was also a gap from Yan Jin's group. Three hundred and ten feet away.
Considering the physical problems of the outer disciples, this dragon boat race is only 10,000 meters, which is equivalent to a distance of 3,000 feet. This shows how big a gap of more than 300 feet is.
Xiao Bai stuffed the last bit of rice dumpling into his mouth, threw away the leaves, stood up and rubbed his hands, using his true energy to remove the glutinous rice stuck to his fingertips. He just flew to the finish line, and without saying a word, he presented the award directly.
On the podium, ten people from Yan Jin's group stood on the high platform in the middle and cheered excitedly. On the left, ten people from Yongbin's group were smiling. Although they lost, it was an honor to lose. They narrowed the distance from a hundred feet at the last moment. Within ten feet, it is enough to see that their explosive power is higher than that of Yan Jin's group, but it is a pity that they are far behind.
Only the Chang Ling group on the right have bitter faces.
After awarding the honorary medals, Xiaobai smiled and said: "The following is beach volleyball."
"Beach volleyball?" Everyone looked confused.
They have never heard of dragon boat racing, but they know a little bit about rowing. As long as Xiaobai talks about it, they can quickly master it, but what is this volleyball?
There is a beach on Pantao Island, and it is also a perfect golden beach.
Xiaobai has already set up the playing field, but it is ten times larger than an ordinary beach volleyball court.
He stood in the middle of the field and said to the disciples outside the field: "The rules are very simple. If I hit the ball in my hand to the beach on the opposite side of the line, I will score. You can't use true energy. You can't touch the net, let alone crawl under it. The one with the highest score within an hour wins. This time, two people will play in a knockout round. Those of you who have participated in the loess competition all know the rules of the knockout round. In addition, the team must draw lots. , it takes ten years to make light soy sauce, and it takes one year to make it, and nine years to make light soy sauce, it takes two years to make it, and so on. Let me show you, boss!"
When Boss Mo heard this, he left the game expressionlessly.
It's rare that he would cooperate with Xiaobai on this kind of matter.
The disciples watched Xiaobai's serve carefully. It looked simple, but it probably wasn't as graceful as the Laughing Immortal's movements.
Although Xiao Xianren's movements are graceful, his serving power is obviously not very strong. When the boss catches the ball with both arms and raises it high, suddenly, the boss rushes forward with two steps, leaps more than two feet high, swings his arms, and hits the ball with a big wave. The moment his palm hit the volleyball, there was a thunderous explosion, and the volleyball seemed to turn into a fireball. There was a flash of fire and a loud bang, directly blowing up a big crater on the beach in front of the Laughing Immortal, making all the disciples dumbfounded.
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