Chapter 53: The New Heroes

Yang Fan looked at Zhao Youjing from afar, the soul power that had been gathered between his fingers was still beating, and as soon as he separated his fingers, the soul power also dissipated.

Yang Fan bowed deeply to Zhao Youjing, and said in a gentle tone: "More teachings from the eldest lady." ”

Zhao Youjing's face could not see the frustration of failure, but a faint smile, and he returned the salute to Yang Fan and said with a smile: "Yang Fan, I didn't break my promise, I did my best." It's because I'm not as good as others, this new Yinghui, you go. ”

"Miss Xie. Yang Fan nodded, searched for Zhao Wuxing in the crowd, and when he saw Zhao Wuxing's dodging figure, he said, "Second Young Master, it's our turn." ”

Zhao Wuxing waved his hand and said with an embarrassed smile: "Yang Fan, you have the ninth weight of body shaping, how can I be your opponent." We don't have to compare......"

Yang Fan nodded, bowed his hand to Zhao Wuxing, and said arrogantly: "Then I will take it seriously." ”

"Please, please!" Zhao Wuxing was also glad in his heart, fortunately he didn't show off too much, otherwise he would lose face again. At first, I thought that I had caught up with Yang Fan and Zhao Youjing, even if I couldn't surpass it, I could give it a try, at least everyone was at the same stage.

But I didn't expect that I was still self-righteous......

Although he has already cultivated his soul power, the one who has cultivated the lowest is still himself.

"Alas, think about it a few months ago, Yang Fan was just a guy with the second weight of body shaping, and now he is so powerful, ranking third among the juniors of the Zhao family. It's really more human than human, and it's infuriating!"

Zhao Wuxing shook his head in frustration. He once again affirmed that he was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with Yang Fan for the rest of his life.

Grandpa was right, he was a monster.

"Okay! The winner of the competition has been decided, and I will announce the candidates for the Xinying Meeting!" Zhao Cheng clapped his hands, and his high-pitched voice echoed outside the Qingfeng Palace.

"The representative of our Zhao family to participate in the Xinying Association is-Zhao Wuji!Poplar!"

"And-Yang Fan!"

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Three days passed quickly, and Kowloon Town ushered in one of the busiest days of the year, the New English Club.

In the past three days, the climate in Kowloon Town has dropped a lot, and many men have added a thicker coat, and women have also worn various shawls.

There was no sun in the sky today, and it was overcast, with the occasional cool breeze sweeping through the dead yellow leaves that fell on the streets.

Autumn has really arrived.

However, the lively atmosphere of Kowloon Town was not affected by the weather in the slightest, and the enthusiasm of the people was high, and many decorations and slogans were added to the streets, welcoming delegates from the surrounding villages to participate in the event, showing the enthusiasm of the hosts. There are also more small traders and vendors on the streets, shouting and selling, adding to the liveliness of the town and making a little money at the same time. But the real situation is that often in the days before and after the Xinying meeting, they are making a lot of money.

The competition of juniors is only the most important project of the New British Club, and before the competition, there is a grand banquet.

This banquet is nothing more than eating and drinking, watching dramas and dancing and other entertainment. In addition to the representatives who participated in the New England Club, such a program can be participated by anyone who is willing to spend money. And they are also the spectators of the competition project.

As one of the two major families in Kowloon Town, the Zhao family naturally occupies the best seat. There were more than 30 people from the Zhao family who came to the meeting, sitting there eating and drinking, which was very eye-catching. During this period, the managers of the town frequently came to drink, and the representatives of the organizers who came from Sioux City were also very polite to Zhao Cheng.

The Zhao family came together, and immediately became the focus of the Xinying Club.

And it didn't take long for the Liu family to arrive.

At the forefront was an old man with gray hair, who was very thin, with a hooked nose, a pair of sunken eyes, and a very sharp gaze. He pursed his lips, and his already thin lips were squeezed into a slit, giving people a mean feeling.

But when he speaks, or laughs, the open mouth reveals two golden front teeth, and you will understand why he keeps his mouth pursed, and he does not want to expose his incomplete teeth to others.

He was arranged by the person in charge to sit down at the table next to Zhao Cheng, and he did not sit down directly, but greeted Zhao Cheng with a smile.

"The old bald one, it's coming very fast!"

Zhao Cheng loves beauty the most, and when he is called an old bald person, he will naturally be furious. But in the face of this man, he seemed to be accustomed to this almost abusive title, and instead responded with a smile: "Old-fashioned, early birds get worms, and it's always better to arrive early." ”

This is called an "old-fashioned" old man by Zhao Cheng, and it is the head of the Liu family, Liu Ziang.

As soon as the two met, they revealed each other's scars, but they were not angry.

Liu Ziang sneered: "What's good, the insects that get up early are eaten by birds, which time in the first three years did you not come early?

Zhao Chengxin said with a heart: "This time is different, who is the bird and who is the worm may not be said!"

"Oh, is it?" Liu Ziang looked behind Zhao Cheng and saw Yang Shu and others with three representative logos on their bodies, and said, "These three little guys are participating in the competition today, why didn't even your eldest granddaughter Zhao Youjing participate?"

Zhao Cheng said: "It's always bad for girls to fight and kill. ”

"That's right, the four representatives of our family are all my grandsons. Liu Ziang still looked at the faces of the three of them, and when his eyes fell on Yang Shu's face, he said: "This is Yang Shu, right? Sure enough, I came to participate in the competition, old bald, congratulations on getting a good grandson-in-law!"

"Where, Where, ......"

"Good is good. However, my Liu Ying has already made the tenth weight of body shaping, even if you have one more poplar this year, are you sure that you can win?"

Zhao Cheng didn't tell the strength of the poplar tree, and planned to surprise Liu Ziang, and said with a smile: "I don't know either, so I have to give it a try." ”

"It's always sad to bring shame on yourself. Liu Ziang's gaze fell on Yang Fan's face again, and said, "Who is this kid? ”

"Yang Fan, Yang Shu's younger brother. Zhao Cheng said.

"Tut-tut......" Liu Ziang sighed: "There is really no one in your Zhao family, although this kid is also good, but he won't let him come up to make up the numbers, right?"

Without waiting for Zhao Cheng to speak, Yang Fan spoke: "Old-fashioned, although my brother and I don't follow the surname Zhao, we are both members of the Zhao family. And I'm not here to make up the numbers, your Liu Chao is also a representative, he is my defeated general. If I'm here to make up the numbers, then he's not here to be at the bottom?"

"Old-fashioned" Zhao Cheng can be called, but others can't, Liu Ziang suddenly became a little angry, his eyes narrowed, and said, "What did you just call me?"