Chapter 1354 I Object, I Protest!

The Group A final is over.

Although Sun Mucheng pressed his opponent to fight, he was judged by the referee and lost the game.

"This……"

Xiao Xun was stunned.

Judging from the battle just now, Sun Mucheng was able to stabilize the opponent regardless of his skill or strength, and even if he hadn't been stopped many times, the winner would have already been decided.

"metropolitan."

Xiao Xunji broke down and said, "This fight is too fake!"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "There is something wrong with this referee!"

Referees can be bribed to make unfair decisions.

However, what makes Gouzu unable to understand is that anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is a shady scene. Why did the audience turn a blind eye? Are they all blind?

"I just said that the young city lord is very strong, and he really won the championship of the first group."

"Young City Lord has an amazing talent and physique at a young age, and it is not easy to enter the martial arts hall."

Lesser City Lord?

The son of the lord of Linyuan City?

Jun Changxiao finally understood that no matter who comes up in the final battle of the first group, the script has already been written.

Brutal, realistic.

The warriors at the venue shouted for the winner of Group A, and no one noticed Sun Mucheng, who walked down the ring in a dejected manner, like an orphan who was suddenly abandoned by the whole world.

"I could win, but why would I lose..." This sentence kept repeating in his mouth, and his mood was extremely low.

"the reason is simple."

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in my ears: "You don't have a backstage."

Such a good opportunity, Jun Changxiao must not miss it, so immediately start the flickering mode.

Sun Mucheng instantly realized that the voice came from the man in black who claimed to be Senior Tonggu the previous night, so he hurriedly raised his head to look for it, but was not found at the venue.

"The world is full of injustice,

What you have encountered is but the tip of the iceberg. Jun Changxiao continued his voice transmission: "So, if you want to achieve higher achievements, you must go to a fair place and get fair treatment. "

"..."

Sun Mucheng was silent.

"I object, I protest!"

At this moment, a discordant voice sounded abruptly in the praise, so that the entire venue fell silent in an instant.

When Sun Mucheng heard the sound, he saw that at the far side of the viewing platform, a man in a black robe stood up, and sitting beside him was the warrior who had been defeated by him in the town.

"Everyone."

Jun Changxiao put his hand on his chest and said, "Doesn't your heart hurt?"

The crowd expressed their bewilderment.

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao pointed at Sun Mucheng, who seemed to be abandoned, and said with righteous indignation: "In the battle just now, he was definitely in the lead, but in the end, the championship was given to the opponent. This is simply the greatest irony of martial arts!"

"you!"

"Not only turn a blind eye, but also applaud for stealing the winner, this kind of behavior is really sad!"

The crowd was silent.

The person in charge of the martial arts hall, who was presenting the championship medal, said solemnly, "Boy, are you openly questioning my martial arts hall assessment!"

"Pooh!"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "Please, don't insult the word 'wu' again!"

"metropolitan……"

Ye Xingchen tugged at his sleeve, and said with a voice transmission: "It's a low-key thing, you must control it!"

"Control the fart!"

Jun Chang laughed loudly and shouted: "All the teenagers who came to participate in the assessment have been working hard for seven or eight years. In the end, they were completely rejected because one sentence was not good. This is a goddamn fair!"

Sun Mucheng, who was still very strong, suddenly cried.

He was not crying that he was judged to lose, but that someone stood up to support him when he cried as if he was abandoned.

Jun Chang smiled and said with a serious look: "Even if you lost this game in the eyes of everyone, but in the eyes of this seat you won, you won with dignity, and you won with a clear conscience!"

"Boy!"

The person in charge of the martial arts hall said with a black face: "I think you are here to make trouble?"

necessary.

As far as the dog's urination is concerned, if he doesn't cause trouble for three days, he will definitely go to the house to reveal the tile, not to mention that if he doesn't pursue some excitement, how can he be worthy of the status of Taixuan's old disciple.

"Such a high-level martial arts event, but doing something despicable and dirty." Jun Changxiao raised the ticket and said angrily: "My money is so damn wrong!"

"Blow him out to me!" the person in charge of Wutang shouted.

"brush!"

"brush!"

The warriors in charge of the security of the venue rushed over.

"Need not!"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "I'll go by myself!"

After all, he took Xiao Xunji and Ye Xingchen to leave gracefully.

"brat!"

Before reaching the entrance and exit, Jun Changxiao turned his head, looked at Sun Mucheng and said, "This martial arts hall is not worth wasting your time. If you want to become stronger, you can come to Wanguzong to find this seat!"

The righteous indignation was filled for a long time, and finally the fox's tail was exposed.

"Wang Guzong?"

The warriors at the venue immediately began to discuss.

Regarding this sect, there has been a lot of rumors in the city recently.

Those security guards who were about to take action and quickly drove the dog out immediately hesitated, because they heard that Xuanzong of Yujian and Xuanzong of Lingdao were all eaten up.

Wutang is quite famous in Linyuan City, but after all, it is no more than a non-power organization, and there is still a big gap between it and Xuanzi-level sects.

"Who are you!"

Sun Mucheng shouted loudly.

Jun Changxiao stopped, and under the background of various special effects, he showed a stalwart back, and said, "Sect Master of the Eternal Sect!"

"I'll be there!"

Sun Mucheng wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "I will go to the Wangu Sect!"

...

Outside Linyuan City.

Jun Changxiao walked quickly with the two disciples, it felt like he was in big trouble, and he would be unlucky if he didn't slip away immediately.

"Don't be shy!"

The system said: "Take out the momentum just now!"

"roll!"

Jun Changxiao cursed in his heart, and then returned to the sect as quickly as possible.

Lin Yuan Academy had to continue the competition in the second and third groups, and had no time to take care of the guy who interrupted in the middle, so he was able to return to Wangu Xianshan safely all the way.

"It's too dark."

Recalling the competition he witnessed earlier, Jun Changxiao sat in the hall and said earnestly, "Since my Eternal Ancient Sect has come to the Upper Realm, I will never let geniuses be caught in the dust!"

"metropolitan."

The next day, Li Qingyang walked in and said, "There is a young man named Sun Mucheng at the foot of the mountain to see him."

"So fast?"

Jun Changxiao was a little surprised, but said sternly: "Let him come in."

...

Wan Guzong, inside the main hall.

Sun Mucheng was brought in by Li Qingyang, and when he saw Jun Changxiao, who was sitting in the first place, he was able to say with certainty, "Are you really the Sect Master of the Wangu Sect?"

He was quite skeptical when he was at the venue, but after thinking about it, he decided to go to Fengqixian Mountain. After all, after hearing the second uncle talking about this sect, he had already developed a strong interest.

Mainly because of shady reasons, he was unable to enter the martial arts hall, and Wuyan went back to see the elders in his hometown, so he had to come here.

Simply put.

Break the jar!

"Can I still lie to you?" Jun Chang smiled.

"brush!"

Sun Mucheng cupped his hands and said, "Sect Master, please accept me as a disciple!"

"This seat does not accept apprentices, only disciples."

"Disciple is fine too!"

"Qingyang, bring the entry watch."

After the most traditional introductory inquiry, Jun Changxiao immediately put on the big seal of the sect, and said, "From now on, you are my disciple of the Eternal Ancient Sect."

"This is the beginning?" Sun Mucheng was a little confused.

In his understanding, he had to go through the assessment procedures for entering the sect and the martial arts hall, and it was even stricter than that, but he was accepted just by reporting his name and address, which seemed a bit too much of a joke.

Sun Mucheng didn't know that he didn't follow the procedure because he had previously defeated Ye Xingchen, the core disciple, in Jingshui Town.

...

Wan Gu Zong ushered in the first disciple after ascending to the upper realm. According to Zongmen culture, he must be given special care, so Su Xiaomo and Li Fei had long been waiting in the martial arts field on the happy football.

a little.

Sun Mucheng walked out of the hall.

"I'm coming!"

Li Shangtian, who was in charge of the sentry, immediately transmitted his voice.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

It's too late and it's too soon, two happy footballs drag the light, draw an arc and burst out, and the power they carry is very strong!

"Um?"

Sun Mucheng's brows suddenly wrinkled, and then he rushed forward, his whole body volleyed into the air, and he used his feet in front and back, but after hearing the sound of 'bang bang', he kicked the ball back fiercely.

"Fuck!"

"Boom! Boom!"

Su Xiaomohe couldn't dodge in time, one was kicked in the face, the other was kicked in the stomach, and then sunk in the shape of a '' on the wall in the distance.

"It turns out...it turns out...is a master..."