Regret, Gu Tiantian is very regretful now. She experienced the feeling of shooting herself in the foot for the first time.

A group of outside audience members were called to help vote, but the audience members were afraid that the world would be in chaos and turned against her and voted her out.

Faced with a huge difference of 6:1, Gu Tiantian could only accept his fate.

After An Ling and others returned home, she carefully studied the official website of the Martial Arts Association. The so-called No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the world is actually just a gimmick. In order to make the name sound down-to-earth, it is essentially a communication between the foundation and similar foreign institutions. In name, there is no threshold and everyone can participate, but in fact, the trend of being shortlisted players is already very clear.

For example, if you search for the name Chang Hu online, four fighting championship titles will pop up. If you really want to go to the arena, ordinary folk masters will give away their heads in front of such professional players.

In comparison, Gu Yun is not very famous on the list on the first page.

Gu Tiantian tried to search for his brother's name, and there were no conjunctions such as "champion" or "family family". One of the ones that appeared in the front row was a newspaper reporter, and the other was a company accountant who went to prison for embezzlement of public funds a few years ago. No wonder the people behind him regarded his brother as a target.

Because martial arts has a very strange rule - once the person in the back defeats the opponent in the front, the rankings of both sides will be in a row, so many people think that as long as the coach is put down, they can replace the coach's position.

Compared with the top ten players, the brother who is not well-known is the easiest to kill in their opinion.

Gu Tiantian was well prepared for anything, so after understanding the preliminary rules introduction, she made a corresponding plan.

At that time, as long as you are defeated in the registration competition, she will be fine in the subsequent competition.

It is not easy to win this kind of martial arts competition, but it is too easy to lose.

It is normal for her to lose the registration competition for a novice who has no experience in fighting.

"Come on, you can try whether this sword is in harmony first."

Gu Yun handed the holy sword to Gu Tiantian.

"Bang--!"

The moment the hilt of the sword was separated, the holy sword fell down sharply and made a hole in the floor. The sword blade pierced through the floor, as if it had once again returned to the state of "sword in stone".

Seeing this scene, Gu Tiantian completely believed that this was a genuine vow and the sword of victory - she was quite confident in her own strength. After a period of training, she could already lift 100 kilograms of objects. However, the moment she came into contact with the sword, she only felt an irresistible force.

Except for my brother, it is impossible for anyone to pull out this sword with simple brute force.

"Brother, why don't you think of another way? This sword is not something that ordinary people can use."

Gu Tiantian thought it was impossible to have the blood of the European royal family. The promise and the Sword of Victory were destined to be unavailable for ordinary people like her. And they would lose anyway. Even if they could be pulled out, there was no need to let this Sword of Kings be embarrassing with her.

She felt that if King Arthur's spirit in heaven learned that she was holding the holy sword and losing in the registration competition, she would probably not let her go even if she was a ghost.

"Or you'd better teach me a set of boxing skills."

"No, it's too late for you to start practicing boxing now. You must rely on enchanting weapons to greatly improve your combat effectiveness in a short period of time."

"But I can't lift this, so what should I do?"

"I've heard similar legends when I was out before."

There are some powerful weapons that really need to be activated through a certain ritual... Thinking of this, Gu Yun said, "How about you try to drip blood on the sword blade first to see if it is effective?"

"Don't do it!"

Gu Tiantian retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted. She was already in trouble if she was forced to participate in the competition. Now no one can cut a hole in her hand!

I don’t know who led the bad trend of this kind of ritual of recognizing the Lord with blood. It was popular in their school for a while before, and she had seen a middle school boy who bit her thumb open.

The more passionate he was when he bit, the more miserable he cried afterwards. Gu Tiantian still remembers the expression of the boy coming out of the infirmary. It was really a pain in the hands of the onlookers.

However, she realized that her tough attitude was no longer working when facing her brother, so Gu Tiantian changed his strategy and said pitifully, "Brother, look at me with tender skin. Do you have the heart to cut a knife on my hand? This will leave scars after doing so!"

"this……"

Seeing this, Gu Yun was immediately confused.

If someone else had spoken to him like this, he would have cut it down at that time - what's the point of suffering to become stronger?

But he has not yet made a stern heart for Gu Tiantian.

"It seems that there is only an alternative plan."

“Alternative plan?”

"When I passed by the enchantment land, the enchantress there told me that some people can establish connections with weapons through meditation. Let's try this trick first."

"You explain what meditation means first?"

After hearing this, Gu Tiantian thought this method was feasible, at least it was much better than slashing her in her hand.

Moreover, meditation sounds like a very personal behavior. She can use daze instead of meditation at that time, and can also escape the stage of practicing swordsmanship.

"One of the ways is to put it in your sight all the time, and then you try to establish a connection with it in your mind."

"Okay, that's it! But I can't concentrate in the living room, so I want to go back to the bedroom and meditate alone."

"Yes, but the registration competition is imminent and time is tight, so you can't be lazy."

"How could it be?"

Gu Tiantian watched Gu Yun move the promise and the Sword of Victory back to her bedroom. After Gu Yun left, she closed the door, stared at the sword blade flowing with light, and slowly lay down on the bed.

Mr. Lu Xun once said that sleep can promote the efficiency of meditation, and she decided to follow Mr. Lu Xun's teachings.

Take a nap first, and you can meditate while getting up in the afternoon.

Wu'an, vows and the sword of victory.

Sleepy came, Gu Tiantian leaned back to the ceiling and closed his eyes peacefully.

A, abandon, abandon.

I recited the words silently in my heart, and my thoughts seemed to float out of the sky. When Gu Tiantian opened his eyes again, he found himself outside the cemetery of a church.

The middle-aged man wearing silver knight's armor and a golden crown appeared in front of him.

The middle-aged man had a beard and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He looked at her with anger.

“A, Aba?”

Gu Tiantian was speechless for a moment and squeezed out a syllable of unknown significance.

This syllable seems to make middle-aged people even more angry.
Chapter completed!