Chapter 3553 Hidden strength?

The disciples of Yangchun Temple and the disciples of Wudang Taoist Temple below the stage all moved towards their own square formation. It can be seen that although the disciples of Yangchun Temple suffered external injuries, they are in good condition. They walked quite quickly, mainly because it was so embarrassing in front of everyone.

They also knew in their hearts that they were pretending to be 13 before, otherwise, Master Lu couldn't yell on the stage in a hurry, and he couldn't show such a resentful look just now.

They lowered their heads and returned to their square array in disgrace. As soon as they arrived, they didn't even have time to say hello to Lu Daoren. Lu Daoren couldn't help pointing at them and yelling at them, "You trash! What kind of show are you showing there! You were supposed to win, but Yangchun Guan's face is so embarrassing for you." It’s such a shame! You still have the nerve to come back!”

Seeing that Mr. Lu was so angry, the seven disciples did not dare to raise their lowered heads. They just said cautiously: "Master, I understand that I am wrong." "Master, I understand that I am wrong." "I understand that I am wrong. "...

"Know your mistake! What's the use of knowing your mistake now! Lost! You all lost, do you know that?" Lu Daoren yelled viciously.

He and Zhenren Lu have been planning this for a long time, and they expect to win the final championship in one go today and win the position of president of the Taoist Association for Yangchunguan. It's good now, I didn't even make it to the finals. As for the position of president, let alone mention it.

The seven disciples did not dare to raise their heads and stood there trembling. The other disciples in the square formation all looked like defeated roosters, lowering their heads and not daring to make a sound. Even Lu Daoren's junior fellow apprentices did not dare to ask for mercy. For a moment, the seven disciples stood there with their heads down, and the whole situation froze.

Besides, there are eight female disciples including Wang Chunlan and Yuan Xiaoxiao who are not in charge of the Taoist temple. They are also walking towards their square array. It's just that they were swaying and stumbling one by one, and they seemed to be on the verge of falling down at any time.

They finally reached the front of their square formation. When the disciples of Wudang Taoist Temple saw the heroes returning, they immediately rushed forward to greet them.

"Senior sister!" "Xiaoxiao, you are great!" "You are great!" "By the way, are you okay? I will help you."...Zhang Qingfeng, Li Mingyue, Zhao Qiuju, Mu Huayi and other disciples all He came to Wang Chunlan and others and supported them.

When they first saw their fellow disciples coming to help them, Wang Chunlan and others suddenly lost their balance, their bodies softened, and they fell down one after another. Fortunately, Zhang Qingfeng and the others had arrived and supported all eight people.

Anyone could see that these eight people looked haggard and exhausted. However, the previous battle with Ren Jie and Ren Ting had already consumed a lot of them. In this battle with Yangchun Guan, if the eight people hadn't excessively consumed their mental energy and created the Eight Extremes Fire, they would have been defeated. Array is coming.

At this moment, they were seriously overdrawn, and they were able to come back just to cheer up. Now that he has returned to his own camp, all that energy has been completely used up.

Zhang Qingfeng and others helped eight disciples including Wang Chunlan to the formation and rested on chairs. They even put several chairs together for them to lie down on.

However, despite winning this battle, anyone can see that the consumption of these eight disciples is huge. Basically, there is no way to participate in the finals. But the final is imminent, and it is estimated that it will take place after the winner is determined between Bai Mei Palace and Lu Zuge.

At this time, a voice sounded from the stage, "The second game of the semi-finals has begun. I would like to invite the disciples of Baimei Palace and Lu Zuge to come to the stage to prepare!"

The audience who were talking about it now all looked towards the audience. Mr. Yuan, who was sitting behind the long table on the stage, was in high spirits at the moment. Because she had just seen the state of the Wudang Taoist disciples participating in the competition, she estimated that her disciples would be able to finish off their opponents with a strong gust of wind without having to take action. This is truly God's help.

Zhang Yu's face was calm, with no hint of emotion or anger. He just returned to the stage, just sent a text message and sat here silently. Zhang Yu had already looked away from the finals, because he knew that Wang Chunlan and the others had tried their best. It was just a fluke that they could win Yangchun Guan. It was almost impossible to win Baimei Palace.

Not to mention how ugly Master Lu's face looked at this moment, he had been silent since he returned to the stage. The loss in the semi-final game can be said to have wasted all his preparation for the year. This time, I really shot myself in the foot. I am afraid that I have become a laughing stock in the eyes of various Taoist sects in Zhenhai City.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, it's your turn to draw lots." Just when Lu Zhenren was angry, Yuan Zhenren, who was sitting next to him, suddenly said this.

Only then did Lu Zhenren react, but now he didn't have the slightest energy. He reached into the box angrily and took out a small ball. After opening the ball, he said listlessly: "The topic of this round is the Feng Shui Bureau Competition!"

After speaking, he handed the note to Yuan Zhenren.

After Yuan Zhenren took it, she only had a smile on her face. After all, she was very confident in the strength of her disciples and there was no possibility of losing. After taking a look at it, she handed the note to Zhang Yu for review.

Zhang Yu took a look and nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Because there are disciples of Baimei Gong in this contest, Baimei Gong cannot be allowed to supervise.

The disciples supervising the field were replaced by people from Yangchun Temple.

The supervising disciple of Yangchunguan lost because his family lost, and to be honest, he was also mentally weak. But as a supervisor, you cannot say that you will stop working if you lose. The supervising disciple cheered up and said loudly: "This round's topic is a Feng Shui Bureau competition. Please prepare on your own."

Two large tables were immediately brought under the stage, and simulated houses were placed on the tables. The disciples from Baimei Palace and Lu Zuge stood around the table one after another.

It can be said that the competition in the Feng Shui Bureau seems simple, but if you really want to achieve a certain level, you need to show your true energy. After all, Feng Shui formations are not something you can just display casually. If you want to win here, you must show absolute strength.

The disciples on both sides waited until the supervising disciple shouted "three", and then they immediately took action and began to set up the formation.

According to the rules, both sides must first set up the formation and then break the formation. See which side takes less time when setting up and breaking the formation are superimposed.

The two sides set up their formation first. Within three minutes, the disciples of Lu Zuge stopped. The leading disciple said directly: "Lu Zuge is completed!"

As soon as he heard what Lu Zuge's disciple said, the supervising disciple immediately pressed his watch and said, "The time required for Lu Zuge's formation is 2 minutes and 43 seconds!"

"So fast!" "Lu Zuge is so fast!" "Why are they so fast!" "Yes!" "It seems that Lu Zuge also hid his strength before!" "Yes, they must have hidden their strength!" "This It was only at the end that he showed his true skills!"... The disciples from various sects who were watching the excitement immediately clicked their tongues and started talking again.