After that, he spent his time in the heated battle between the disciples of the Demonic Sound Sect and Lin Wangyou constantly sighing shamelessly: "It's so good to be young."
Bian Dandan, who knew the details of Lin Wangyou, wanted to go up and tear off Lin Wangyou's mask, and loudly told everyone that this guy's real age was only twenty.
Young.
Which of the following is younger than you?
But hot-blooded, really hot-blooded.
Even the six other members of the Eight Demonic Sounds, besides Yinqin and Yinge, also participated.
They seemed to have returned to their youthful days.
Speaking of which, Yin Di and others were able to be promoted to the direct disciples of the Demonic Sound Lord, and they indeed had particularly unique skills and strength.
Monarch Demonic Sound is undoubtedly partial.
Only his direct disciples can get his tireless guidance, and even get music scores that he personally tailors for each of them.
As for training resources, Moyin Bazi also has far more resources than others.
Diligence can make up for these inclinations that have been formed, and wisdom can also make up for the gap in cultivation.
These things are particularly prominent in the competition.
The Eight Demonic Sounders, who were originally the most popular, among the six, only three ended up in the top three of their respective groups.
The worst thing among them was the sound drum.
In the first round of the elimination round, I met an inconspicuous boy from the hall, who was challenging the opponent with a proud look on his face: "You can admit defeat."
Then the young boy looked at the sound drum with admiration: "Master, it's you, it's really you.
I have admired you for a long time.
Please sign."
So a good contest turned into a signature.
The sound drum was held very lightly, and he signed the little guy's autograph loudly.
The next moment, he found a dark dagger piercing through his chest.
"You actually dare to trick me" "I'm not throwing in the towel."
So the genius sound drum, known as the ear-splitting magic sound, was eliminated gloriously.
Frustrated, he had completely lost the opportunity to compete before even beating his drum.
Regarding the elimination of the sound drum, Lin Wangyou just watched with a smile.
"Master, isn't our elimination competition too cruel?"
Yinqin couldn't help but speak as she looked at her junior brother who had been with him for many years.
"No."
"Won't."
Bian Dandan and Lin Wangyou spoke almost at the same time.
In the end, it was Lin Wangyou who explained to him: "Don't you think that your junior brothers need to fail more to clear their heads?"
"But the sound drum's strength shouldn't be like this."
"Strength is stronger than the opponent.
If you still lose, who can you blame?"
Lin Wangyou's voice was a bit sarcastic, but it was true.
"My father once said: No matter what the reason, if you lose, you lose.
Only the weak like to make excuses.
Only those who learn from failure and stand up again are the real strong ones."
Bian Dandan said seriously.
Yinqin was stunned for a while, then saluted Bian Dandan: "I've been taught a lesson."
After saying that, he hurriedly left, obviously to comfort the sound drum.
On this day, the musical instrument was not idle.
Because after Yinwu's defeat in the second round of the knockout round, Yinwu met a girl named Song Jia.
This girl had been acting as the hall leader for Yinwu when she was punished in the Demonic Sound Valley, and Lin Wangyou also knew her. . original.
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Song Jia's strength is not weak either, and is already on par with Yin Wu.
But this time Yinwu was punished to the Demonic Sound Valley.
But as a blessing in disguise, he had another breakthrough, and he was still stronger than Song Jia.
But the result was that Song Jia won and Yin Wu lost.
In this scene, even Yinqin had nothing to say.
Because the girl named Song Jia defeated Yin Wu entirely based on her strength, or maybe the only trick she had was her understanding of Yin Wu.
Because she knows so well, Song Jia can often predict Yin Wu's moves in advance, and she even has special training for Yin Wu's dance.
It seems that Song Jia has long been aiming at music and dance, and studying music and dance is no longer something that happens overnight.
If anyone else were her opponent, she might not be able to win so beautifully.
Yin Wu puffed up his cheeks, feeling very unconvinced by the loss, but he couldn't even explain why he was unconvinced.
Almost as soon as Yin Wu was defeated, Yin Xiao accompanied her.
Yinxiao's situation is even worse than that of Yinwu, because even Yinxiao doesn't know that there is someone in his hall who has silently surpassed him in cultivation.
Yinxiao was completely crushed by his opponent's strength.
In the past, three of the Eight Demonic Sound Sons who had the highest status in the Demonic Sound Sect were defeated.
This was an encouragement to the others in the Demonic Sound Sect, but it was definitely not a pleasant thing for them.
Lin Wangyou continued to adopt the three-nothing policy, encouraging and comforting those losers.
She would not go.
But she also won't stop Yinqin from encouraging and comforting them.
"Wangyou, I found that you are quite capable."
"What?"
Lin Wangyou quickly understood what Bian Dandan was referring to, and just smiled: "Many times, for many things, it is best to let nature take its course."
"It seems, really, the same goes for alchemy."
"Um."
Now that the competition has come to an end, the eight halls have been eliminated through fierce fighting, and three people have been selected from each, making a total of twenty-four people, who have begun to hook up with each other in their own way.
Bian Dandan couldn't help but worry: "Yindi, Yinse, and Yinzhong are indeed grouped together.
Yindi's cultivation level is much higher than the others and he is stronger.
Is this really no problem?
As long as he gets into Yindi's team , it’s a sure win, which is unfair to other people.”
At this time, Yinqin had just finished comforting Yinwu and others.
When he came up, he heard Bian Dandan's words and couldn't help but retort: "Three people have been eliminated, and you are not satisfied yet."
"What do you mean by this?
You mean that the sect master and I are deliberately targeting you Demon Yin Eighth Sons?
Why don't you say it's because your own junior brothers and sisters are incompetent?"
"I didn't mean that."
Lin Wangyou had no choice but to be their peacemaker: "Okay, don't say anything, just let nature take its course.
We have formulated the rules.
Even if there are problems, we can just change them in the future.
Now everyone acts according to the rules, even if the rules People who have loopholes and have the wisdom to discover loopholes in the rules are also wise people.
We should not interfere more, we just need to watch.
The sound drum can be defeated by a little guy who has not yet entered the Nascent Soul, who can guarantee that the sound flute team will win?"
Lin Wangyou's words were like a prophecy.
It was really shocking when Yindi's team lost the first game.
Fortunately, the top three teams are in round robin.
Each team will play against the other two teams.
And after one round, the most interesting thing happened, that is, each team won one game and lost one game in the end.
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In this way, it turned out to be a draw.
"What should I do?"
Yinqin couldn't help but look at Lin Wangyou.
"What should we do?
If it's a draw, we'll fight again.
I don't believe it will be like this again if they fight again."
Old God Lin Wangyou answered on the ground.
Bian Dandan glanced at Lin Wangyou with disdain: Are you sure it's not because you want to watch the fun in a bad way: