Hidden Dragon Martial Tournament is a grand event officially organized by the Great Xia Dynasty Azure Prefecture, once every three years.
The purpose is to select young talents under the age of thirty in the state to provide fresh blood to major sects and core institutions of the dynasty.
Those who can stand out in the conference are all outstanding among people, and their future is limitless.
It can be said that this is the best stage for the entire young generation of Azure Prefecture Demon Suppression Division to rise to the top and become famous.
Manager took a sip of tea and said, "According to previous years' practice, we Nan Yan Commandery Demon Suppression Division will send the five most outstanding Bronze Token Envoy to participate to compete with the geniuses from the other eight counties to compete for resource quotas."
"Not interested."
Lin Feng's answer is simple, concise and decisive.
Manager almost choked on a sip of tea. He blew his beard and stared at Lin Feng with an expression like "Are you kidding me?"
"What are you talking about? Not interested?! Do you know how many people are fighting for this spot? Do you know what kind of generous rewards you can get if you get a good place in the conference? Kung Fu, magical weapons, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, you name it! You may even be spotted by Gold Badge Commander in the Imperial City and transferred directly to the headquarters of Demon Suppression Division!"
"It's a waste of time to go there."
Lin Feng's reason is equally simple and crude.
A martial arts competition, to put it bluntly, is a competition that lasts until the end.
If you can't make a fatal move, it means that Crit Points is not recorded in the account.
Without Crit Points, what would I do?
As a mascot?
Looking at Lin Feng's cold face that had "Don't touch Laozi, Laozi is not interested in playing house" written all over it, Master Manager felt that his blood pressure was rising for the first time.
He has lived for decades and has seen all kinds of geniuses, some arrogant and unruly, some with deep intentions.
But this is the first time I have seen a "martial arts idiot" like Lin Feng who regards "killing people" as the joy of life.
"Ahem..."
Manager forced down the speechlessness in his heart and waved his hand, "Who said you were asked to participate?"
Lin Feng Hearing this, he raised his eyelids, showing a hint of curiosity.
"This year's situation is quite special."
Manager's eyes became solemn, "In the Moon Worship Cult battle, although I, Nan Yan Commandery Demon Suppression Division, won a great victory, a serious problem was exposed. The information transmission was lagging and the coordination ability was insufficient."
He looked at Lin Feng, with a smile like an old fox flashing in his eyes.
"So, although you are very strong, you are not here to participate in the competition."
Manager stood up slowly.
"Lin Feng, in the name of Nan Yan Commandery Demon Suppression Division Manager, I officially appoint you as the... leader of this 'Hidden Dragon Martial Tournament' Nan Yan Commandery representative team!"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Feng was stunned for a moment.
Team leader?
Brother taking the lead?
Let yourself, a "newcomer" who has just been promoted to half a silver medal and is actually less than twenty years old, lead five Bronze Token Envoy, whose qualifications and ages far exceed his own, to participate in Azure Prefecture's highest-level martial arts conference?
It's so outrageous that his mother opened the door for outrageous things. It's so outrageous!
"Master Manager, isn't this against the rules?"
"Rules are dead, people are alive."
Manager waved his hand, "Your current strength is far beyond ordinary Bronze Token Envoy. Who would dare to have any objections to you leading the team?"
He paused and then added, "This trip to the state capital is called leading a team, but it actually has three tasks."
"First, hand this confidential letter into the hands of Azure Prefecture Demon Suppression Division Gold Badge Commander. This matter is of great importance and there must be no mistakes."
"Second, although I tried my best to suppress the Moon Worship Cult matter, there is no airtight wall in the world, and it must have attracted attention in the state capital. Your trip is also to represent me, Nan Yan Commandery, to express to the state capital that we know nothing."
"As for the third one..."
A meaningful smile appeared on Manager's face, "Young man, go out more and see the world. It will be good for your practice. By the way, it will also let the self-righteous guys above see what the real 'King of Hell' is."
Lin Feng heard this and understood clearly.
Manager is taking this opportunity to make a name for itself and establish a firm foothold in the entire Azure Prefecture Demon Suppression Division system.
"As for the team members you lead..."
Manager took out a list from his arms, "I have also chosen it for you. Chu Mengxi, Meng Kuo, Wu Yong, Liu Qing, these four have fought side by side with you, are convinced by you, and are strong enough. As for the last one..."
Manager's expression became a little strange, "He just came back, Wei Tiancheng."
Wei Tiancheng This tail-pinned dog?
Lin Feng doesn't care at all.
Manager sent him to the entrance of the courtyard, as if bidding farewell to a younger member of his family who was traveling far away, and warned him again and again.
Once Lin Feng leaves, there is a high probability that he will not return to Nan Yan Commandery.
Although they didn't get along for a long time, Manager still admired him quite a lot.
"Your yellow-skinned boy, although he got a chance, is still a monster after all. The state capital is no better than Nan Yan Commandery, where dragons and snakes are mixed, capable people come out in large numbers, and the attitude towards monsters is more extreme. Don't let it show its true identity in front of others, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."
"My subordinate understands."
"And."
Manager hesitated for a moment, and finally took out an ordinary-looking wooden sign with some paint peeling off from his arms, and handed it to Lin Feng.
"This Azure Prefecture, and even the entire Great Xia Dynasty, are far more complicated than you think. The undercurrent under the water is enough to overturn everything. Your trip will inevitably touch the interests of some people. If you encounter truly unsolvable trouble, you may not be able to suppress it based on your current status."
"At that time, you can show this wooden sign and say my name."
Lin Feng took the light wooden sign and saw a name written on it with the most ordinary cinnabar.
Zhang Cheng.
Lin Feng's mouth twitched uncontrollably.
Zhang Cheng?
This name is too common, right?
It's so ordinary that if you throw it into a crowd, it won't even make a splash.
Isn't that right, Sir?
Is this your trump card?
Are you sure that if you report this name, you won't be regarded as a liar and beaten even worse?
Manager seemed to see through his mind and glared at him angrily.
"Just remember it."
After saying that, he waved his hand, turned around and walked back to the courtyard, leaving only a lonely figure behind.
"This old man is so mysterious."
Lin Feng curled his lips and threw the "Zhang Cheng" wooden sign into the deepest part of the storage bag.
In his opinion, this thing is probably not as useful as a leg hair of Huang Fugui.
Are there any problems in this world that Lin Feng can't solve with just one blow?
If so, then use two swords!