He didn't have the attitude of a big shot at all. He was just like an elder. The disciples of the Guowei Martial Arts School were all envious. It was rare to see Grandmaster Chen have such an approachable attitude.
"Master, don't worry. My goal is to be in the top three. The top six is not challenging at all."
Yang Zecheng smiled slightly and said calmly. His voice was not soft, and it attracted a lot of flattery.
"Wow, Senior Brother is very steady. He easily defeated his opponent just now and is still able to control his arrogance and rashness."
"Hehe, it is a great blessing for the Guowei Martial Arts School to have a leader like Senior Brother."
"Look, at this juncture, some guys don't dare to express their opinions."
Grandmaster Chen glanced at me and found that my expression was normal. Suddenly, he felt as if he had eaten a tranquilizer.
"Perform well. I will wait and see." After Grandmaster Chen finished speaking, he returned to the judges' table.
Yang Zecheng glanced at me. "Kid, you have only advanced one round. Don't be happy too early. If you want to surpass me, it is far from enough."
His condescending attitude made me very unhappy. "Oh, okay, then let's see who can go further!"
"Hmph, kid, if you can keep a low profile and cultivate for three to five years, it won't be a problem to make a name for yourself in the capital. Unfortunately, some people are destined to be broken before their wings can harden," Yang Zecheng said lightly with a sigh.
Actually, as an inner strength martial artist, Yang Zecheng admired me a little. But more than that, he was jealous of me. Yi Jin Jing and Gang Qi were two things that all inner strength martial artists would crave for.
However, I had them all. No wonder Grandmaster Chen traveled thousands of miles to Nan Yun to recruit me and expressed his willingness to accept me as his last disciple. Although it did not meet my expectations so far, I also understood that Grandmaster Chen wanted to observe. After all, he only had one last disciple. If he rashly chose me, it would be somewhat unfair to others, especially Yang Zecheng and Song Wenxuan. Although Song Wenxuan was currently not a member of the Guowei Martial Arts School, Grandmaster Chen still had compassion in his heart.
Especially this time, he generously imparted his insights. Although there were some things that Grandmaster Chen also understood, he was not as carefree as Director Du. As one of the leaders of the six major martial arts schools, Grandmaster Chen did not like to be gossiped about.
If my strength is enough to convince the other disciples, then he won't hesitate to do so.
"What are you pretending for? None of the top twelve are embroidered pillows. Let's see how you fight later!" Yang Zecheng curled his lips, his tone full of disdain.
During this hour-long break, the media reporters were also not idle, writing all kinds of news.
After all, the dojo challenge tournament jointly organized by the six major martial arts schools in the capital was different from ordinary local competitions. It had absolute authority, including the new round of changes in the Hero List and the real-time results of the major martial arts schools, which were the focus of the vast number of martial arts enthusiasts.
It was no exaggeration to say that this was the "Olympic Games" of the martial arts world. However, how to report it was a test for the media reporters. After all, these news had to be put on the portal website, facing the focus of tens of millions of people.
In addition to the specific performance of those famous geniuses in this year's dojo challenge tournament, more people were looking forward to the birth of a dark horse. After all, it was not strange for contestants with profound qualifications to achieve outstanding results. On the contrary, the results of the unexpected matches were often fresh in people's minds.
What was unexpected was that almost half of the reporters reported about me. Their headlines were about how I defeated my opponent in one move, how I won with ease, and how I was suspected to be the biggest dark horse in this year's dojo challenge competition. I have to say, these reporters had sharp eyes.
After the relevant personnel reviewed the news, the report about the top twelve was released.
Curator Du, who was far away in Nan Yun, also saw the news. He was excited. Although I was just a weak opponent, I won easily, which was enough to show that I had held back. In this way, it was not impossible for me to advance to the top six.
Not only Curator Du, but the martial arts forum of Nan Yun Province was also in an uproar. Generally speaking, it was difficult for the geniuses in Nan Yun to stand out in the capital. After all, the disparity was too big. Although there was a genius in Nan Yun who was on the national list before, it had been a few years, and it had not been maintained for long. Now, it seemed that the most promising person in the province to be on the national list was about to appear.
Although there were people on the forum who took screenshots and said that I was the first in the provincial list, it was met with a lot of doubts. Some said, "So what if I am the first in the provincial list? If I go to the capital, I will still be beaten like a dog." In short, most people were not optimistic about me and felt that I was the first in the provincial list.
Until now, when I got the report from the frontline, it was undoubtedly exciting. After the first round of eliminations, the remaining twelve people, except for me, were all geniuses on the provincial list. In other words, as long as I could advance to the top six, I could replace them!
Without a doubt, my performance in the dojo challenge tournament affected the hearts of thousands of martial arts enthusiasts in Nan Yun. Although most of them were just ordinary people, they liked to discuss martial arts in their spare time.
Based on the current situation, every step forward would be incredible!
Moreover, in Nan Yun, many people knew about the grudge between me and the Ouyang family. If I could get into the top three, maybe when I returned to Nan Yun, I wouldn't even need to do anything. Old Ouyang would dissolve his family. Although it was an exaggeration, it also proved how important the top three was before the dojo challenge tournament!
As the saying goes, when some people are happy, some people are sad. After the eliminated guy from Hongxing Hall stepped down from the stage, he was rained with abuse. Even if he had some excuses, it seemed extremely pale after the crushing defeat.
At this moment, the host walked onto the stage and said with a smile, "Well, the break is over. Next, the second round of the competition for the top six. No matter who wins or loses, I hope that everyone can face it calmly. After all, the road of martial arts is long. You must maintain a good attitude so that you can climb to the peak and achieve good results."
After a while, the big screen rolled the portrait again.
"Thump, thump, thump."
This burst of sound made people's heart beat faster and their blood boil. Soon, the list of the six groups for the challenge tournament was matched together.
I looked at it. "Guowei Martial Arts School Zhuang Feng VS Supreme Martial Arts School Tang Haotian."