Chapter 100: Be Fair

Listening to Mo Qingkuang's words, Li Sheng smiled in his heart. Two thousand points? Let alone two thousand, if I had ten thousand, I would be willing to bet with you.

You, Mo Qingkuang, don't know how hard it is to earn points. I, Li Sheng, am at least ranked in the top 20 on the Qingyun Monument, and I only get less than 500 points every month!

The tasks issued by the Inner Court Field Office each give very few points, and the rewards are generous. They are also extremely dangerous tasks. How dare ordinary people take them?

Only disciples like Li Sheng who are strong, fast, and have strong life-saving abilities dare to try a few, and they have survived several times.

Even so, Li Sheng's entire fortune is only over 3,000 points. Other students may not be able to make ends meet every month.

You know, once the cultivation resources are consumed, it is never enough!

But Li Sheng couldn't possibly think that he would lose. The two thousand points were just a verbal number!

The final result must be that he got the real 1,000 points from Mo Qingkuang.

Thinking of this, Li Sheng happily agreed: "Okay! It's a deal!"

He spoke very quickly, blurting out that he was afraid that Mo Qingkuang would regret it at the last minute.

The crowd watching all thought that Mo Qingkuang was crazy!

There is basically no hope of winning, so if you can save half, then save half! You have to go all out and stake your entire fortune, do you really think you can win Li Sheng's 2,000 points?

Greedy, arrogant... a series of derogatory labels were attached to Mo Qingkuang, who originally had a good impression.

Han Yan'er calmed down instead.

According to his understanding of Mo Qingkuang, every time Mo Qingkuang did something abnormal, he was sure of it, and every time, the result was not disappointing.

When he dared to ask others for something, he usually got it, just like himself and Dean Zheng.

No matter how much everyone disliked him, he still did it in the end.

Chen Kong's dark eyes looked at Mo Qingkuang with a little strangeness, as if he was re-examining him.

But he didn't say anything to him, and took a step forward: "I will be the referee."

After saying that, he moved and went to the finish line. At the same time, many inner court disciples followed him to the finish line to wait for the result.

The referee of the footwork competition only needs to wait for justice at the finish line, and does not need to run with the contestants.

And Chen Kong's prestige is still very reliable, and his prestige is established by real achievements.

He took the most difficult tasks in the field office, so he was paid more, and his growth and progress were much faster than ordinary people.

But no one was dissatisfied, and this was all earned by people working hard.

"Let's start from here." Seeing Chen Kong leave, Li Sheng came to the front of the ring, drew a line on the ground with his toes, and waved to Mo Qingkuang.

Mo Qingkuang came to him as he said, and the two of them got ready.

"Brother Mo, do you want me to let you go ten meters?" Perhaps because Chen Kong had left, Li Sheng's tone of voice became much harder, and he couldn't help but mock him.

"Okay."

No one expected that Mo Qingkuang would not play by the rules. He nodded to Li Sheng and actually moved forward ten meters.

Everyone was dissatisfied, why are you not very smart? He was mocking you! As a young man full of vigor, it's okay if you don't let him go ten meters, but at least you should say you don't need it!

Why did you agree?

Li Sheng's head was swollen when he saw this, and he hurriedly walked forward ten meters and came to Mo Qingkuang's side, with a professional fake smile on his face: "Fair, fair, so that you don't have to make excuses when you lose later."

The whole audience booed, you are the one who is afraid of losing! Mo Qingkuang got ten meters for free, which is an advantage, how could he be afraid of losing?

It's you who feel you can't win because you lost these ten meters? You are the one who brags, and you are the one who is scared in the end!

Li Sheng has been a lackey for many years, so he is thick-skinned and turns a deaf ear.

It is not that he is afraid that the ten-meter distance will affect the outcome between him and Mo Qingkuang, but just in case.

Two thousand points are not a small amount after all, but it is the family fortune he has worked hard for several months to save.

If there is any mistake, not only will he lose face, but also lose points. At that time, he will lose both people and money. What is the use of this face?

Even the crowd booed continuously, Li Sheng smiled and said: "Junior Brother Mo, it's not that I don't want you to take advantage of it. How about this, let the Ninth Princess shout from the beginning."

Li Sheng's face once again refreshed everyone's cognition. Starting from Han Yan'er's shouting, it turned out that Mo Qingkuang took advantage of it? Suddenly, the whole audience booed even louder, and even Li Sheng's followers turned their faces away a little embarrassedly.

Mo Qingkuang also said with disdain: "That's really taking advantage of my senior brother! Shame on you."

Although Han Yan'er was full of disdain, she still pinched her nose and stepped forward, shouting: "Start!"

The two of them instantly turned into afterimages and rushed out, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"So fast!" Seeing the speed of Mo Qingkuang and Li Sheng, someone exclaimed.

"Did anyone see who was in front just now?"

"I didn't see it clearly, it was too fast!"

"I... I vaguely saw that it seemed to be Mo Qingkuang!"

"Impossible! It must be Li Sheng! Although Li Sheng is a little thick-skinned, his skills are amazing! What's more, there is a difference of several grades in cultivation!"

Everyone chatted and walked towards the finish line.

Most of the inner courtyard disciples were more inclined to believe that Li Sheng would win.

One reason was their confidence in Li Sheng, and the other was that they were unwilling to admit that a newcomer could crush the old men at the top of the Qingyun Monument in the inner courtyard.

Some of the fast ones thought they could keep up, and ran after them to do a live broadcast.

There was a long distance from Qingyun Arena to the registration office. If the disciples of the general martial arts realm ran at full speed, it would take less than an incense stick of time.

When the competition was confirmed to start, someone was already ready. On this small road, every few steps, there was a person standing on a small tree on the side of the road to watch.

In just a blink of an eye, two figures, one in front and one behind, passed through the "sentry post" occupied by many people.

However, what was a little distressing was that both of them had wind-attributed physiques, and their bodies were covered with green light. In addition, the two of them were wearing similar colors today, and their figures were not much different.

In the extremely fast movement, they all turned into blurred afterimages, and everyone could hardly tell who was who.

However, someone noticed that just after one-third of the journey, the figure in front was getting faster and faster, and had already left the person behind by a long distance.

"How fast can it be! Who is that person?"

"Do I need to guess? It must be Li Sheng! This kid has a hidden talent, no wonder he dared to take those red-letter tasks. At this speed, how can we catch up with him!"