Chapter 64 Competition 1

"Brother, get up. Well, six years have passed and still hasn't changed at all. Today is the first day of the trials!" Yang Xianer's voice sounded in Yang Tian's ear. Yang Tian suddenly sat up, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the watch. It was past eight o'clock. Yesterday, Yang Tian, Kong Lingyun and Zhuge Ming talked until late at night. Although they didn't drink and talk happily, they were also full of joy.

After washing up, Yang Tian came to the No. 1 martial arts arena with his sister and got a competition certificate with his name written on it. Yang Tian's own competition venue was in the 3rd martial arts arena. Yang Xianer is in the No. 5 martial arts arena, and the two are five kilometers apart. The two are also some distance away from the No. 1 martial arts arena. But this is just a matter of dozens of minutes for the third base with developed transportation.

After Yang Tian and his sister left, they took a bus all the way to the No. 3 martial arts arena. When he arrived at the No. 3 martial arts arena, he saw his father's back. His father Yang Jinglin also saw him at the same time.

"Father, did you come to see my game?" Yang Tian shouted out excitedly.

Yang Jinglin nodded and said with a smile, "To be precise, I came to see you, not watch your game. Winning or losing is indifferent. Don't pay too much attention to it. Although Yang Jinglin hopes that his son can win and get the valuable points for practitioners. But he knew that his son's strength was very weak. Unless he met a teenager under 15 years old and with poor talent in the first game, he would definitely lose. In fact, Yang Jinglin has no hope of Yang Tian getting points. He just wants to see this son who hasn't seen him for six years.

In this world, the points of practitioners mean the size of official positions, rights, and status in the government. Therefore, almost every practicer has an unusual desire for points. Although Yang Tian is not very interested in points, he must win the game in order to realize his father's expectations of him. In order to prove his strength, he must win the game. Although this game doesn't seem to make much sense.

Yang Tian sat in the stands of the martial arts arena with his father, looked at the people sitting in the seats talking around him, and occasionally talked about a few words. Even the game started for a few minutes, and the two of them didn't know yet. Until the cheers of people sounded around, Yang Tiantian looked into the field. I saw a good-seeing girl fighting with another strong man who was taller than her head, and it was difficult to win or lose for a while.

Yang Tian turned his eyes to his father again and said, "Why don't you go to see the big brother's game? He is much better than me!"

"As long as he doesn't meet a strong opponent, there should be no problem. I mainly want to see you, but the game is secondary!" His father looked at Yang Tian with a hot light in his eyes.

Yang Tian stopped looking at him, turned his face to the two people who were playing in the martial arts arena and said lightly, "Don't worry, father, I will definitely win."

Yang Jinglin also turned his eyes to the field and no longer looked at Yang Tian.

At this time, the female disciple has gradually lost. It seems that she is a little weak and stands opposite the big man breathlessly. The big man looked at the woman's pitiful appearance and couldn't bear to attack for a while. But after all, he was still cruel and rushed over and punched the powerless woman away. The woman fell to the ground, unconscious, and seemed to faint.

Yang Tian also sympathized with the woman in his heart. He thought that if it were him, it would be difficult for him to get down, although the woman was not very beautiful.

The reason why Yang Tian beat the girl who was locked in his inner space before was that he ate the fruit of his anger and stayed in the dark all day without seeing the light. He was really not in a good mood. And now Yang Tian is the real Yang Tian, a pity for Yang Tian, although the beauties don't seem to buy Yang Tian's pity. They only like handsome and promising young men like Kong Lingyun. Even if such excellent young men don't seem to buy their accounts much, they will persperate to follow them. These made Yang Tian have no affection for those handsome boys except Kong Lingyun, but they don't have a girlfriend now (he seems to forget that he has no girlfriend because he has been under the cliff for six years, and he doesn't think that the girl locked in his inner space will be his girlfriend.)

"The eighth game, Yang Tian vs. Zhang Weitao!" The voice of the announcer sounded in the microphone.

The father looked at Yang Tian affectionately and said slowly, "Be careful. If you can't, just abstain."

Yang Tian nodded and walked into the martial arts arena. He stood opposite a young man who was not very handsome but had a good temperament. The young man was Yang Tian's opponent. Yang Tian has already made up his mind that if his opponent is a handsome young man, he must beat him all over the ground. If she is a beautiful woman, then she will first intimidate her and scare her away. If he really can't scare himself away, he can only take the initiative to admit defeat. He doesn't want to attack the beautiful woman. If you are an ordinary person, be merciful, but you must not lose.

Yang Tian's psychology is a little strange, as if he has a hatred for a handsome man. Although no handsome man has ever taken away from his girlfriend, it is impossible for a handsome man to take away his girlfriend.

Yang Tian knew that although it was a little difficult for him to find a girlfriend compared with those handsome men, as long as he became his girlfriend, he had never betrayed him. This can be seen from the experience of his previous life. He has passed 40 years in three thousand years, and his girlfriend or wife has never betrayed him.

Yang Tian looked at the ordinary-looking young man opposite and said lightly, "You'd better admit defeat, otherwise I'm sure how much it will be." Although Yang Tian said this, he was still a little guilty. He didn't know what the strength of the other party was, and he didn't have much confidence in his own strength. It can't be said that Yang Tian is a person without self-confidence. Yang Tian is very confident that he can become a great practicer in the future, but he is very clear about his current strength. He will never be arrogant enough to think that he can defeat most of his peers now. Yang Tian is still only at a medium level among practitioners.

After listening to Yang Tian's threat, the young man couldn't help taking a step back, which made Yang Tian see at a glance that the other party's strength should not be good.

Yang Tian clenched his fist and was about to rush up, but the young man lost his original temperament and ran out in a panic and shouted, "Brother, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!" There were bursts of boos outside the field.

Yang Tian was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say. He didn't expect that the first player he met was a soft persimmon. In fact, Yang Tian has long thought that if his opponent is too strong, then he will run away with his head like the man just now, because he knows that he is also a soft persimmon. But he didn't expect to meet such an opponent, which made Yang Tian surprised and happy, so he picked up five points for nothing.

Yang Jinglin outside the venue was also stunned and speechless. He didn't expect his son to be so lucky that he picked up five points in vain.

Yang Tian came to his father without hurry and boasted, "How's it going? Son, am I awesome? The other party was beaten away before he took action, which is called a subdued soldier without a fight. Haha, I picked up five points for nothing. In this way, I'm a soldier now.

"Have you reached the early stage of God training?" Yang Jinglin looked at his son in surprise. It was actually very simple for other practitioners to reach the early stage of refining gods, but this happened to Yang Tian, which made him unbelievable. If his son really reaches ten points, he will undoubtedly become one of the 350,000 soldiers of the State of Chu. In this way, his son should also be regarded as a very high-ranking person among the 40 billion people in the State of Chu.

Yang Tian nodded and then said, "It's just that I haven't done the realm test yet. When I officially become a soldier, I have to go through the realm test or win the next game.

However, the jealousy of some practitioners sounded around: "Oh, this man is really lucky. Why don't I have such good luck?"

Yang Tian could only smile helplessly, but in fact, he was not too happy about this game. A person who always relies on luck cannot succeed.