Chapter 41: The Family Contest Begins
Away from the noisy martial arts training ground, Yang Qian jumped onto the roof. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He sat down on the roof tiles and looked up at the clear sky. In the clear blue sky, there are a few white clouds dotted with leisurely.
"It's a good day." Yang Qian suddenly lay down, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to himself.
After a long time, Yang Hu's voice suddenly came from his ears.
"I knew you were here." Yang Hu didn't know when he had come to Yang Qian's side and sat down.
In the past, Yang Qian was bullied or wronged, and would always come to this roof to see the white clouds in the sky.
"Big brother, why are you here?" Yang Qian was still lying down, and said slowly. It was as if at this moment, his heart was as calm as the blue sky.
"The competition is about to start, and my father is looking for you everywhere." Yang Hu said.
Yang Qian sat up slowly, his two bright eyes seemed to be brighter, and he got up and said, "Let's go, big brother." ”
Yang Hu snorted and said, "Xiaoqian, come on." ”
Yang Qian nodded, and the figures of the two flew by, and a few ups and downs disappeared in the direction of the martial arts training ground.
When I returned to the martial arts training ground again, the martial arts training ground was a little more lively. The lottery ceremony to determine the order of the competition is also underway.
According to the practice of the Yang family, in order to ensure the fairness of the first round of competition, the order of the competition and the opponent are determined by drawing lots. There are numbers written in the lottery tube, and no number will have the same two sticks. The same number is drawn, that is, the opponent of the competition, the higher the number on the number stick, the first to participate in the competition.
For example, if you draw the No. 1 lot, you will be the first to participate in the competition. And so on.
Yang Qian and Yang Hu were at the end of the draw line, and there were dozens of people in front of them. This time, there were as many as 20 young people participating in the family competition. Among them, the Yang family, that is, Yang Qianqiu's lineage, has seven people. Among the relatives of several major families, a total of thirteen people were sent to participate in the competition.
The younger generation sent by the split family naturally cannot be compared with the Yang family in terms of quality. Therefore, in the eyes of most people, the younger generation of the separated family is just a foil for the younger generation of the family.
In this competition, the performance of the younger generation of the family is the focus of everyone's attention.
Yang Qian was at the end of the line, observing the young generation of his family and the side of the family who had already drawn lots and were waiting on the side. Suddenly, Yang Qian's gaze was attracted by a tall and mighty figure.
The man was also at least two meters tall, and standing in the crowd, his head could be seen from a distance, which was particularly conspicuous. The most striking thing is his granite-like bulging muscles. Beneath the bronzed skin, it seems that every muscle cell is full of explosive power.
It's so wild and savage!
He was born with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face was like a knife. But when I looked closely, I found that there was still a trace of childishness on his face, and it seemed that he would never be more than sixteen years old.
"Who's that man?" Yang Qian looked in the direction of the man and asked Yang Hudao.
Yang Hu followed Yang Qian's gaze, saw the tall and strong figure, and said in a slight mutter: "His name is Yang Shao, he belongs to the third grandfather family, and he is sixteen years old. I heard that he is the most talented person in cultivating martial arts among the thirteen people in the family, and he has just entered the sixth level of martial arts not long ago. ”
Yang Qian listened to Yang Hu's introduction, and couldn't help but glance at Yang Shao more, and wondered: "Why haven't I seen him?" ”
"The three grandfathers have one vein, and among the three branches, they are the most declining and withering. The third grandfather died early, and their line of blood was cut off from our family...... It wasn't until not long ago that Grandpa found out about their lineage and invited them to come to Grandpa's 70th birthday. Yang Hu explained.
"That's ...... so"
While speaking, it was already the turn of Yang Qian and Yang Hu to draw lots. The two of them put their hands into the lottery holder and drew a lot.
"Number nine. It seems to be at the back of the line. Yang Qian smiled faintly, and handed the sign in his hand to the subordinate who was counting on the side.
At the end of the draw, about a stick of incense was waited, and the competition order and opponent arrangement were posted on the red list. For a while, there was a crowd of people, and they all paid attention to the red list.
Yang Qian stood in the distance and slowly glanced at the red list. Yang Qian paid attention to the two sides of the first match, as well as Yang Hu, Yang Zongjing and his own opponents.
Unfortunately, Yang Hu drew the No. 1 lot, and Yang Zongjing turned out to be the No. 1 lot!
As for his own opponent, he was a son of a family named Yang Tian.
The competition list was announced, and Yang Zhen stepped onto the competition platform. Yang Zhen went to the center of the test platform, and a loud voice sounded from his mouth.
"Please be quiet."
Yang Zhen infused spiritual power into his voice, and his voice immediately spread throughout the entire martial arts training ground. As soon as Yang Zhen's voice fell, the originally noisy scene gradually quieted down, and then Yang Zhen continued: "The lottery has been completed, and then I will ask my father to announce the start of the family competition." ”
After Yang Zhen finished speaking, the audience remembered a burst of applause. Immediately, Yang Qianqiu slowly walked from one side to the center of the test table.
"I declare that the family competition starts now!"
Yang Qianqiu's voice was not loud, but the audience could hear it clearly. Suddenly, the entire martial arts training ground erupted in enthusiastic cheers.
After Yang Qianqiu announced the start of the competition, he retreated to the audience and sat down. At the same time, sitting on Yang Qianqiu's left was Yang Qianqiu's second brother Yang Hai. On the left side of Yang Hai, there is the Wang Ba of the Wang family. There were three other people on Yang Qianqiu's right, Li Kai, the current city lord of Shichang Dragon City, and two respected old men in Changlong City.
After Yang Qianqiu stepped down, Yang Zhen then announced: "Next, please invite both sides of the first competition to come to the stage." ”
As he spoke, Yang Zhen's gaze fell on Yang Hu's body. He was also a little worried.
As soon as Yang Zhen's words fell, cheers broke out at the scene, and even more girls shouted Yang Zongjing's name loudly. Under such a warm scene, Yang Zongjing's figure bounced up, and he stood on the test table in a very chic manner.
The breeze blows, and the clothes fly.
really deserves to be the first person of the younger generation of the Yang family.
"Big brother, come on." Yang Qian looked at Yang Hu beside him and gave Yang Hu a firm look.
Yang Hu smiled heartily and said, "Big brother won't let you down." After saying that, Yang Hu stepped lightly on the soles of his feet, his figure flew up, and he stood firmly on the test table in the blink of an eye.
As Yang Hu came to the stage, the audience fell silent again, and everyone held their breath.
"I met Yang Zongjing in the first round, and this Yang Hu is unlucky enough."
"Sooner or later, you have to lose, what's the difference between early defeat and late defeat?"
"That's right, after all, Yang Zongjing will be the last first ......"
The audience whispered, and on the stage, Yang Hu and Yang Zongjing were not in a hurry.
"I didn't expect us to meet so soon. As I said, you two brothers had better not deal with me, I won't show mercy. Two lights flashed in Yang Zongjing's eyes, and he said jokingly.
Yang Hu snorted coldly and said, "Even if you let go of your hands and feet, you don't need your subordinates to show mercy, otherwise you will lose, and I will not feel good in my heart." ”