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"Yang Fan, don't work anymore these days, get ready, I'll arrange a time for the competition. The old camel stood up and walked in front of Yang Fan.

"Don't you work?" Yang Fan said.

"Don't worry about it, leave these things to Xiao Qi and say, he is the best at doing this. The old camel commanded him to go down.

"That's good. Yang Fan nodded and agreed.

"Don't go back to the cell, just live here, prepare for the competition, and win it will be good for everyone. The old camel saw Yang Fan's skills and was full of confidence in this competition.

"There's no need to face it so squarely, isn't it just a game?" Yang Fan said with a smile.

"Hey, you don't know, we haven't won here for five years, and naturally we haven't gotten the Great Tonic Pill, you see I'm weak now, but you haven't seen me before. The old camel sighed.

"Let's go, Yang Fan, I'll take you to the place where you live. The sixth white crane stepped forward and pulled Yang Fan.

"Okay, then I'll go with him. Yang Fan smiled at the old camel and nodded.

"Go, go. Take a good rest for these two days. The old camel smiled and waved his hand.

So Yang Fan followed the sixth white crane to the back of the warehouse.

It was divided into rooms, and the sixth white crane took Yang Fan to one of them, and then said to Yang Fan: "How is it, you are still satisfied." ”

Yang Fan saw that the furnishings here were the same as at home, and there was no prison at all. He stepped forward and threw himself on the bed, "It's so comfortable, you can really enjoy it." ”

"You can too, as long as you are willing to join us, maybe you can go out this time, and you don't have to be free here. The sixth white crane said with a smile.

"Have you ever participated in a martial arts competition?" Yang Fan asked Bai He's sixth child.

"No, just watched the game. The sixth white crane said.

"Can't you participate in your level?" Yang Fan felt surprised.

"You don't know that there are many masters in this prison, but I believe that one day I will represent the first prison district in the competition. "The sixth white crane yearns for the future.

Yang Fan saw that the sixth white crane was so yearning, and he didn't want to stimulate him anymore, so he diverted the topic and talked about something else.

Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is the day of the competition.

Yang Fan got up early and joined the old camel group.

"Let's go. When the old camel saw Yang Fan coming, he was in a good mood, and even his cough was not so bad, he walked in front alone, and the other people followed behind in twos and threes.

A few men walked a long way, and came and went and met a few policemen, but they didn't seem to see them, and let the old camel wander around the prison.

A few people walked to a small tree, and then walked along the path between the trees, and after walking for a while, the inside suddenly opened up, and surrounded by trees, there was a large warehouse.

"This is it. The sixth white crane said softly to Yang Fan.

Seeing this big warehouse, the old camel became excited, and in his heart, only this annual competition could bring him some benefits.

The door of the warehouse was hidden, and the old camel Nunu mouthed, and the bloody man Tu Diao Xuemin standing behind him took the initiative to step forward and open the door.

Under the sunlight, I could see that there were several people standing inside.

"Get in. The old camel let out a low roar, and then entered the gate first, and the others entered in turn.

"Haha, old camel, you're here again this year to go through the motions. A voice came.

Yang Fan looked at it, it was a tall middle-aged man, with an ordinary appearance, if it wasn't here, it wouldn't look strange if it was put in a pile of people.

"Hmph, donkey, it's not certain who will win this year. The old camel's nose snorted.

"Big brother, don't be angry, even if you don't win this year, it's even if we brothers come to get together. "The donkey still doesn't want to spare the old camel.

As everyone entered the arena, Yang Fan only felt that the eyes of the audience were gradually focused on him, because everyone else was an old face, only Yang Fan was a newcomer, needless to say, it must be Yang Fan who came to compete.

"This man is the boss of the Third Prison District, and they have won five years in a row. The white crane said with a look of envy.

"Is Lao Luo from the second prison district here?" asked the old camel.

"Haha, I've been here a long time ago. Out of behind the donkey came a short man resting on his roof.

"This is Lao Luo, the boss of the second prison district. The sixth white crane introduced Yang Fan.

The bosses of the three wards got together and chatted for a while, and then introduced their respective participants in the competition.

"This is Yang Fan, who will represent the first prison district in the competition. The old camel was the first to introduce.

Yang Fan bowed his hand to everyone to show respect.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree. Yang Fan's name was said by the old camel, which immediately caused an uproar among this group of people.

"This is Yang Fan?" a voice came.

"It seems that there should be some ability. ”

"Surely, if it weren't for the old camel, he wouldn't have been brought together. ”

"Haha, this time there is something to see in the third prison area. "This is clearly the people of the second prison district gloating.

Hearing other people's discussions, the donkey's nose snorted, and he didn't wait for Lao Luo to introduce, so he preemptively introduced the people on his side, "This is Bao Guoan, and the people in the rivers and lakes give the nickname Eight-Armed Nezha." ”

As soon as Yang Fan saw that it was a person participating in the competition, he was stunned, and saw that this person was in his twenties, tall and thin, with long arms hanging down above his knees, far longer than ordinary people.

Seeing that Yang Fan was looking at himself, the eight-armed Nezha Bao Guoan smiled at Yang Fan, and then stretched out his left hand and gestured at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan knew that this was provoking himself and provoking himself, so he smiled lightly and didn't take it to heart.

And the praying mantis Xiaoqi, who was standing next to him, was not happy, and pointed to the eight-armed Nezha Bao Guoan and scolded loudly: "Where did you come from, little mongrel, let grandpa and I teach you a lesson." ”

When the donkey heard the words of the praying mantis Xiaoqi, his face sank: "I will educate my people myself, I'm afraid it won't be your turn to speak here." ”

The old camel coughed and said, "Xiao Qi, watch obediently from the side, don't make trouble." ”

Lao Luo didn't expect them to fight first, but after waiting for a long time to see that the two sides were calm, he introduced: "This is the thunder runner Chi Hongfang, the person we participated in this year's competition."

From behind Lao Luo, a black and strong man came out, he hugged his fists and greeted the people around him, only to see that his two fists were much thicker than ordinary people, and it seemed that his kung fu was not weak.

"Come, you three," said the old camel, the eldest, and as a matter of course, he introduced the rules of the race to the three of them.