Chapter 53: Duck Duck Enters the Stage
"Okay, that's enough. That's about it. But the tone of the last sentence was a bit redundant."
Gu Sanqiu threw the purse and arrows to Dou Yun, signaling him to leave, then turned around and looked at Tartaglia.
"How about it? Do you suddenly feel that it's a little unrealistic and different from what you imagined?"
"For you, perhaps this kind of activity is a way for people in the so-called circle to find a way to communicate."
"That's right. After all, we don't want a bunch of people who are bored and ready to cause trouble to appear anytime soon."
Gu Sanqiu admitted it generously: "It is necessary to have a proper way to vent. Otherwise, these guys will stay in their territory forever, and either their inheritance will be cut off or they will gradually become perverted."
"If you want to participate in the competition, that's fine. It's still not too late to sign up now."
"Aren't you afraid that I'll go up and beat all those guys down?"
Gu Sanqiu shrugged. "Please help yourself. This is just a chance for those guys to see that there are always people better than you. You don't have to worry about these things. They are not the kind of people who can't afford to lose."
"Since you've said that, I'd like to take a closer look at Liyue's heritage."
Tartaglia's eyes showed excitement: "I hope there will be more guys who can fight!"
Gu Sanqiu silently found the person in charge here and put up Tartaglia's name.
How about a few more guys who can fight?
Maybe there is someone who can fight with you, but before that , you will definitely be the one to beat a bunch of people.
The cultivation forces have been as stagnant as a pool of stagnant water for so long. It's time to throw a bomb in and blow up a few fish for fun, so that these guys can put their focus back on improving their strength.
And YaYa is the nuclear bomb he prepared for these guys!
Less than an hour later, the news that a young foreigner participated in the explosive party had spread throughout the area.
Everyone was curious about why a foreigner knew what was happening here, and they were also curious about how powerful this foreigner was.
"From the outside, he looks like an ordinary young man. How can we judge him?"
But the faces of the old men in the team all turned serious, and they pulled their younger disciples aside and began to give them instructions.
This guy is extremely dangerous!
"Some guys' eyes have changed when they look at me. It seems that you Liyue really have a lot of talented people."
In a simple tea stall, two plates of snacks were placed in front of Gu Sanqiu and Dadalia, each posing with a cup of tea in their hands. The guests nearby were all girls with their eyes fixed on Yaya.
Of course, the refreshments were given for free by the boss because he saw YaYa as a customer attractor.
"Otherwise, everyone who shows up here can be considered a talented person. It's normal for a few old guys to see that you are a killer."
Gu Sanqiu looked around: "However, these people seem to be the most interested."
"It's okay. I'm used to it."
Tartaglia replied calmly, exuding the strong confidence of being a "handsome guy", and pretended that he did not hear the sarcasm in Gu Sanqiu's mouth.
"Okay, very confident. I'll watch your performance from now on. How about that?"
Gu Sanqiu pointed outside, and Tartaglia realized that it was time for him to take the stage.
"Speaking of which, as a person offering incense, can't you help me get straight to the finals or something? There's no point in fighting with these kids."
"I don't have the ability to do that."
Gu Sanqiu watched Yaya go to the arena . It would be possible for him to bring out the name of the incense burner, but that would also bring him a lot of trouble.
Moreover, if this guy is allowed to enter the finals directly, what will happen to the many weak players who are giving away experience?
"I guess each of you is called a genius in your own family. Your strong, confident and sunny brother Tartaglia is here to comfort you."
"Well, may I ask, what is the name of your friend?"
Several young girls with innocent faces came over and said, "We, we want to get to know him. Is it convenient?"
Gu Sanqiu: ...
I forgot that there are still a lot of big troubles that cannot be dealt with here.
"Are you the foreigner participating in this competition?"
Tartaglia's opponent was a little curious, but he still saluted according to etiquette: "Hundred Blades Mountain Rozi, please teach me."
YaYa was stunned for a moment, and was about to state her identity as an executive according to common etiquette, but then she reacted quite promptly.
"Well, foreign visitor Tartaglia, please give me your guidance."
If some time had passed, I might not have been able to report the name successfully.
Tartaglia summoned his weapon: "Let's begin!"
"Major in archery?"
Luo Qi was stunned, but he still stepped back gracefully to ensure that there was enough distance between the two of them.
"It's quite interesting."
Tartaglia's eyes flashed, and at the judge's order, his right hand trembled slightly as if he had been electrocuted!
Snapped!
Luo Qi flew backwards in a daze, and even after he landed on his butt, he still had an expression of "Where am I" and "What happened" on his face.
“Surprising strength.”
In a corner, the retirement group or the fighting forces of each family gathered together, and an old man could not help but exclaim in admiration.
"His strength is amazing, and his control over the fighter plane is also top-notch. The key is that this guy is still so young."
"He held back, otherwise my kid would have been shot through all his limbs and wouldn't have been able to react."
An old man smiled and said, "However, a foreign visitor can be so graceful. He must be familiar with the customs and habits of Liyue. Although he is not a well-educated person, he at least has a scholarly air."
"Yes, Not Bad."
"With this person at the top, it seems like there is no suspense about who will be the top of the younger generation this year."
The old men looked at each other and all started laughing.
"It seems like you all have similar ideas. Do you really want to watch your young man get beaten up?"
"Humph, they usually fight with each other and no one is willing to give in. Now there happens to be someone who can teach them a lesson, and it turns out that this is also a young man who knows etiquette. What's wrong with this?"
Some old men disagreed: "We are old. In the past, we would just spank our sons and daughters and they would behave. But this is not the case with our grandchildren. We need to maintain our stable image. After all, grandparents are closer than grandchildren."
"I remember this young man came here with another guy, right? Why don't we take the gifts and thank them?"
"You have done us such a big favor. No matter who owns the permanent fire in the end, we should not be stingy in giving you the benefits you deserve."
"That makes sense."
In just a few words, these old men decided the matter. Seeing Tartaglia killing everyone on the field, or strictly speaking, slaughtering everyone, they liked him more and more.
"I don't know if this young man can get married. There are many girls of the right age in our sect. If..."
"Have some shame, please. If you do this, the sect will lose face. Do you want to be unable to hold your head up in Minlin for the next fifty years?"
