December 15.

It is now winter, and Guangdong Province belongs to the south, so there is no snow, but this does not mean it is not cold.

Bai Xu wore a thick fleece costume and Bai Xu moved forward all the way. As the Guangdong Province, the birthplace of martial arts, people here are generally of high physical condition, and they are wearing only thin martial arts uniforms and still move forward with their heads raised and their chests raised.

"This is too tough. No wonder you can save people by swallowing blessings." Bai Xu took out the elf ball of the strong chicken, picked a feather from the strong chicken and put it on his body.

A heat spread throughout his body instantly, and Bai Xu suddenly felt a warm feeling.

Faced with such actions, the strong chicken was used to it, so he didn't care, but the pedestrians around him...

"Puchi! Look at that strong chicken, what's going on? He's so bald?"

“Bald Turkey, hhhhh.”

"This is the most miserable strong chicken I have ever seen this century."

The fighting celebration was very lively, and therefore there were a lot of pedestrians passing by.

Basically, when you see a bald turkey next to Bai Xu, you will stay and take a look.

"Don't worry." Bai Xu patted Li Zhuang Chicken's shoulder and said, "Li Zhuang Chicken, do you still remember when you started to become stronger?"

The strong chicken shook his head sadly.

"Start from becoming bald! Have you forgotten your flame feather dance? And because of the large number of six training styles, these fallen feathers are the traces of your becoming stronger!"

"Chamo!?"

A word awakens the chicken in my dream!

After Bai Xu mentioned this, Li Zhuang Ji slowly recalled his own way of becoming stronger.

like……

The first time I surpass myself, it starts with hair loss!

Become bald, but also stronger!

The strong chicken suddenly became enlightened. He didn't care about the mocking eyes around him and walked on the street with Bai Xu in a swagger.

The fighting celebrations in Guangdong Province are really national.

On the bustling streets, Bai Xu saw people from various regions with different clothes and accents.

The fighting conference gathered powerful trainers from all over the country, and it was a grand fighting celebration.

"Hey! Brother Bai Xu, you are finally here, I thought you will not come."

In front of the octopus taco stall, Bai Xu met the leader Ye and Meiyu of [Liangshanbo].

"[567 Chinese www.567zw.top] Meiyu, and the leader."

Bai Xu originally wanted to go to Guangdong Province one day in advance and then visit Yibo Liangshanpo. But unexpectedly, because there was something wrong with the train lane, it was postponed for a day.

Today is the official registration period for the fighting conference, so Bai Xu came directly to the celebration venue.

"Haha, Bai Xiaoniao is as energetic as ever. We must work hard on the conference."

Ye Hayato patted Bai Xu on the shoulder.

The force was still strong enough that it almost wiped out Bai Xu...

It was so nice to meet Mei Yu and the others in a crowded place. Bai Xu quickly found the registration location. After waiting for a while, the news came from the radio.

"The preliminaries of the youth group of the Fighting Conference are about to begin. Please wait for the contestants with their number cards to the designated area. We will start the first stage of the move power test."

“Repeat…”

"The competition is about to begin. Come on, Brother Bai Xu, you must win the championship."

Bai Xu nodded, "Meiyu, Master, I will not embarrass Liang Shanbo."

There are only two places for each martial arts hall in Guangdong Province.

Bai Xu does not belong to Liangshanpo, but Master Ye is willing to leave this opportunity to himself, so Bai Xu naturally has to work hard.

After entering the designated arena, a female reporter and a photographer wearing a phoenix jacket ran over.

"We are from Phoenix TV. This classmate, you are also a contestant. Can you borrow it for one minute to interview you?"

Bai Xu frowned and said, "I'll talk about this kind of thing when I win the championship!"

After pretending to be a slut, Bai Xu quickly entered the venue, leaving only a little confused reporter and photographer.

"Is this...a declaration of victory?"

The female reporter specializes in this industry and is used to this kind of behavior.

In such events, many contestants made a declaration of victory before the competition.

This is a sign of confidence.

But the female reporter Feng Qi doesn't think so.

This is totally arrogant!

In the past five years since Feng Qi was engaged in the journalism industry, he has never seen such a pre-match vocalist and win a championship.

Feng Qi looked at Bai Xu who was leaving, shook her head helplessly, and said to the Phoenix photographer next to her: "I promise that this young man will get it after less than three rounds."

Real experts are all low-key!

A little brat like this who speaks big talk will definitely not win!

absolute!

When I arrived in Area C, I saw that I was a trainer older than Bai Xu.

The age range of the youth group is 18 to 25 years old, and the rule is this age stage, but in fact, the players who dare to participate in the competition are basically over 22 years old.

After more than one year, the elves who may reach the bottleneck will still not grow, but the trainer has more combat experience.

Bai Xu is only 18 years old and seems out of place among this group of people.

"Oh, I look forward to the year-long fighting conference finally begins. My Haoli and I have been preparing for a long time."

"I'm the same. My hot monkey has become extremely irritable in recent days. Fortunately, the fighting conference has finally begun. I can let it vent."

The crowd was noisy and noisy. Bai Xu was originally unintentionally listening, but not far away, he heard something very interesting.

"The annual fighting conference has finally begun. I wonder if the legendary trainer with Yongjila has appeared this time."

"The legendary trainer with Yongjila? What the hell is this."

Yongjila, a super-powered elves, usually uses spoons to attack mentally. Because their mental power is too strong, their bodies are even more fragile than ordinary elves, so they are not good at close combat.

Many people expressed great confusion about taking Yongjila to the fighting conference.

The trainer saw many people coming over, laughed and explained: "When I was a child, I saw a trainer taking Yongjila to participate in the competition at a fighting conference. The Yongjila was not strong in mental power, but his physical strength was terrible!"

"I saw it swing over Shawarang and beat the iron bone natives with one eye. Even the rogue panda was no match for that fighting conference, in front of the strange power Yongjira, all the fighting elves were overshadowed!"

"WC, so awesome."

"You're such a fool. Yongjila is a super-powered elf, how could it be so powerful in muscles?"

"That's right. These are all nonsense."

"No!! I have seen it with my own eyes. If you don't believe it, go find the Siege. At the fighting conference more than ten years ago, there will definitely be the file of the legendary Yongjila."

Yongjila, who has divine power, is unprecedented!

Bai Xu didn't believe it at first.

But after careful consideration, I feel that there is still such a possibility.

The Pokemon Game Series gets up early. Since there is no special attack concept, Hu Di, a high-attack and high-speed elf, has a farmer who has three punches to fight all over the world!

Now the game has planned three punches as physical damage, and the three punches no longer exist.

But for some old players, they are definitely familiar with it.

There are all kinds of wonders in the world.

In close combat, Yongjila is not without any existence.

Bai Xu looked around and couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, Bai Xu wanted to have a battle with the legendary trainer, but unfortunately he seemed to have no chance at first.

Hopefully there will be something in the future.
Chapter completed!