The Audiences in spectators seat are boiling in anticipation. Waiting and waiting for the upcoming fight. The fight between Lin Fan, the Most Cool and handsome Outer Court Disciples, and Le Xian, one of the strongest Outer Court Disciples.
This is the Top 50, Outer Court Disciples most anticipated match. Even though the previous were exciting, because it is fight between two beauties. This match will be more exciting, because this match is between the two strong if not the strongest Outer Court Disciples.
Elders and Inner Court Members were watching the match too, eager to know who's gonna win. Some Elders are watching because it is Lin Fan who's fighting, and they wanted to know if he's opponent can make him go all out.
It is break time but the audiences didn't leave their seats, excited that they didn't. They brought out their food and snacks in them and eat there to pass time.
Some of them didn't eat due to their high Cultivation, so waiting for an hour is not a bother to them. And the one that they're watching is Lin Fan, the omitted champion of this Tournament. Not wanting to miss something cool and fun to watch, and the girls are eager to watch their Idol in action.
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While waiting Disciples had nothing to do, so they chat amongst themselves.
"Dude, I have a bad news" said the disciple A to his friend
"Me too, I have bad news to dude" said back the disciple B to his friend." Then, what's the bad news"
"Fang Dang cheated on me" said the disciple A.
"Oh, then I have good news" disciple B said
"What's the good news"
"I hit her with my precious thing"
"Oh precious thing?, you mean your weapon? Where do you hit her".
"In the p*ssy"
"Oh…"
"And it's damn good"
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Ding!
The bell ring, signaling the fight will start at any given minute.
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Waiting Seat A.
Lin Fan sat on the waiting seat. His face were serious and grave. Cold sweat run down on his back. His fist clenched tightly.
He's now thinking...
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Seriously thinking...
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Planning seriously...
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On how...
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On how to get many BP points... That's right... BP points.
Lin Fan is now planning on how he will get the maximum BP points on this match... pondering over and over... laying plans to prolong the fight and not to accidentally defeat Le Xian, his opponent easily.
That's how serious Lin Fan is... anything with BP in there, Lin Fan will make his best, so he can get them all.
Walking around the sect, going to Training Ground in Badass way... even being adored by girls... and boys-...
I guess it could be a 'pleasant' outcome... really?
'Tournament... stages... such a large group people in there... I have to do what I can to farm more BP points'.
Crossing his leg... meditating.
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Ding!
A sound was heard, making Lin Fan snap out on his meditation. Rising from his seat in an optimal condition. Walking step by step, towards the stage, where he can farm...
"Badass Points"
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In waiting seat B.
Le Xian were seated there.
Nervousness was plastered on his face. Waiting for the start of the match.
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy.(There's vomit on his sweater already, dad's spaghetti). He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready.
He heard the Audiences screaming to start the match, making him more and more nervous as each time pass. Every second's felt like a year had been pass by...
Then...
Ding!
Le Xian jolted as he heard the Ding sound.
Then... clenching his fist, determination flashes on his eyes.
This time, Le Xia would go all out. He will do everything he can, foul means or not. Just to win this match.
Rising from his seat with his heart pounding fast. Le Xian walk with steady footsteps.
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Tap~ tap~
Step by step... Lin Fan walk towards the stage.
LIN FAN! LIN FAN!
LIN FAN! LIN FAN!
LIN FAN! LIN FAN!
Chorus of shouting and screaming was heard in the spectator seat. But only one name dominate them all.
Lin Fan, that's the name that dominated them all. With a looks of a deity and bearing of an Immortal, undoubtedly most people will side Lin Fan.
Lin Fan walk steadily, his heart was pounding fast.
He was pretty nervous, as his ears buzzed by screaming and shouting. His steady posture was like General of an elite army ready to faces' hundred wars. His face was calm, devoid of any emotions as he walked on towards the stage.
Contrary to his, Le Xian step were wobbly, making the audience laugh at him and his idiotic walked.
Le Xian face was black as he heard the audiences shout full of mockery.
LE XIAN! JUST SURRENDER ALREADY!
LE XIAN! YOU CLOWN IDIOT!
LE XIAN! SMALL PP!
Taunt and mockery was thrown at him. Making his face turned red to violet, shame to anger. The voices of mockery, making him loss his mind, wanting to tear Lin Fan's apart.
'Lin Fan... you and your sh*t pretty face... I'm gonna smash you up...'.
Voice of Glory and praises were thrown at Lin Fan and Le Xian is full of mockery. Making the audience known the disparity and the power that sided between Lin Fan.
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In the stage.
Two people faced each other. One had a calm eyes and the other had red eyes.
Lin Fan looked at Le Xian with calm eyes. Le Xian looked at Lin Fan with red eyes.
The stage atmosphere were getting tense, making the audience voices lower and lower.
The Elder look towards the two. And with a nod, he raised his arm and swung it down while saying.
"Fight Start"
Everyone held their breath, gripping their seat tightly. Watching the stage with eager eyes.
Le Xian drew out his sword out of its scabbard then doing a stance.
Lin Fan just grab the handle of his sword, not drawing it out and calmly eyed his opponent.
Le Xian look at his opponent and saw that he didn't intend to draw his sword and was infuriated.
Gripping his sword even more.