Chapter 33: Lifting the Crown
With a lot of strength, a young man, and the relationship between the Xiang family and the Mo family, it would be logical for Shaoyu to appear here.
Yamamoto looked at Tianming beside him, and Tianming was looking interested at this time. Every time the two of them are together, they will make a fuss, and I don't know what will happen when the two of them meet this time.
"Hurry up, I want to see what the hell is sacred." The thief touched his chin, his face full of excitement to see the excitement.
"Sister Rong, let's go and see it too!" Even Yue'er, who has always been well-behaved and obedient, began to say this.
"Yue'er, aren't you tired from your long journey?" Duanmu Rong cared, not only the long journey, but also the injuries and tortures she had received when she met Chi Lian before, which made Duanmu Rong a little worried about Yue'er's current state.
"Sister Rong, I want to see it too." Yue'er smiled softly, it didn't seem like there should be any problem.
"What are you waiting for, let's go!" The anxious Tianming couldn't wait anymore, so he ran towards the place where the Mo family disciples left with a hello.
And the thief smiled slightly when he saw Tianming, and chased after him in a flash.
"Then let's go too!" Master Ban waved his hand and said, and everyone walked over there together.
Following the others, Yamamoto also took another look at the city, in addition to building corridors on the cliffs, he also used the natural formation of caves, and at the same time hollowed out the mountain, built large and small rooms and passages connecting these rooms.
The so-called place of the competition is a cave, which must have been enlarged to form this hall with a natural skylight, leaving a large area in the center of the hall, and there is a second platform around it. Whether it was the surroundings of the middle field or the platform on the second floor, there were all Mo disciples standing and watching at this time.
When Yamamoto came to the place of the competition, Tianming had already drilled into the crowd, Yamamoto's eyes passed through the crowd, looking into the field, not surprisingly, it was indeed the heroic young man in purple.
At this time, in addition to Shao Yu, there was also a big man that Yamamoto had never seen.
This big man is unusually tall and burly, with a masculine and resolute face, almost bald on his head, a small tuft of hair left behind his head and tied up, his upper body only has a shoulder armor and a strap that fixes the hammer behind his back, and the strong muscles exposed to the air are raised high, with sharp edges and rough lines, and he looks like a strong man with great strength.
At this time, Shao Yu was standing in the middle of the field, holding his hands on his chest, looking up at the big man who was much taller than himself, his eyes were full of firmness, handsome and courageous face, because of the full of fighting spirit, it seemed that he was a little biting his teeth.
Judging from the appearance alone, if you compare strength, I'm afraid Shaoyu will not be the opponent of this big man.
Of course, Yamamoto didn't just pay attention to Shaoyu in the field, standing a little farther away in the field, there was Fan Zeng who was wearing a blue-background gold-rimmed robe and a bearded Xiang Liang.
However, probably because of standing in a group of Mo family disciples, these two did not see Gai Nie and Yamamoto and their party.
After Shao Yu and Dahan stared at each other for a while, there was a sudden commotion among the Mo family disciples gathered around a certain passage, and then there was a shout in that passage:
"Let's go ahead! Let's get it! ”
"Hey, let me go!"
"Okay, this way, this way!"
"Onward! Forward! ”
"Watch the left!"
"Okay, keep moving! Be careful! ”
"Okay! Hey, slow down, slow down. ”
"Go ahead, watch out for the stone on the left!"
"Okay, be careful!"
"Onward! Be careful. ”
As this shouting progressed, the sound of footsteps of many people at the same time was also heard, and the giant tripod carried by twelve people with wood and ropes finally came out of the passage, revealing its heavy and simple posture in front of everyone.
Yamamoto secretly guessed: It seems that the so-called competition is the crown......
But thinking of this, Yamamoto's eyes couldn't help but look at Shaoyu in the field, you know, the story of the so-called overlord in history is the high-spirited boy in the field.
Although Yamamoto didn't know how heavy this giant tripod was, but after hearing the discussions of the Mo family disciples around him, as well as the expressions on the faces of the twelve young adults, Yamamoto knew that the weight of this tripod was definitely far beyond the ability of ordinary people.
When the twelve people finally struggled to put down the giant ding, everyone could even feel the ground trembling under their feet.
Seeing that Juding had been put down, Dahan walked to the side of Juding, reached out to hold the edge of Juding, tried it slightly, turned back to Shaoyu and asked, "How is it, do you dare to compare?" ”
"Huh! What would not dare. Shao Yu snorted and laughed loudly.
"Good!" Dahan's eyes showed a look of appreciation, turned around, held the ears of the giant tripod with one hand, and the foot of the tripod with the other, his muscles tensed, and he shouted at the same time, and suddenly lifted the giant tripod that required twelve people to carry above his head.
For a while, the surrounding Mo family disciples were applauding.
And Yamamoto was also slightly surprised when he saw this big man raise the giant tripod, he had such power just with a human body, which made Yamamoto think of a certain young man's partner.
The big man held the tripod, glanced at Shao Yu proudly, and then threw the tripod in front of Shao Yu with all his might, the huge weight hit the ground, and even the onlookers could feel how heavy the weight of this tripod was.
"It's too late to give up." Dahan clasped his hands to his chest and said unceremoniously.
And Shao Yu didn't pay attention to the big man's words, but looked at this giant tripod that had reached the top of his head at the highest place, and slowly walked around this giant tripod, as if he was looking for the easiest place to start.
After turning around for a while, Shao Yu did not grasp the two places of the giant tripod with both hands like the big man, but leaned down and hugged a tripod foot with both arms at the same time.
Yamamoto frowned, the big man just now raised his hands apart, not only with great force, but also easy to grasp the balance, and Shaoyu held a full foot at this time......
Just when there was a lot of discussion around, Shao Yu had already exerted his arms and shouted: "Get up!" ”
With this shout, this giant tripod was thrown into the air by Shao Yu! This made everyone, even the big man in the field, show a surprised expression.
It's a bit of a risk......
Yamamoto secretly commented in his heart, and at the same time had already guessed what Shaoyu meant.
At this time, the giant tripod that was thrown high by Shao Yu had lost its potential energy to rise, and was falling heavily, and before it was close, the downward wind pressure blew Shao Yu's hair in the shadows flying.
The weight of the giant tripod itself, coupled with the power of falling from a height, is definitely not to be underestimated!
"Wow!" Looking at the giant tripod that was getting closer and closer to him, almost enveloping himself, Shao Yu shouted, stretched out his hand and caught the giant ding, the huge force made his body sink, but he still gritted his teeth and held on, and the sinking body was slowly straightening up.
However, the weight of this giant tripod is not a joke, although he tried hard to push up, but Shao Yu felt that his body seemed to be a little unable to hold on, sweat kept flowing over his face, every muscle in his body was trembling, the ground under his feet had been trampled, and the giant tripod weighing more than a thousand catties seemed to be squeezing the strength in his body little by little.
"Ahhh
I'm the young feather of the Xiang clan!
Shao Yu, who gritted his teeth and insisted, roared angrily, once again held the Ding little by little, and finally stood up straight and lifted the Juding steadily!
After a moment of silence, the Mo family disciples let out even more enthusiastic cheers.
Shaoyu threw Ding back in front of Dahan, with a provocative tone in his tone: "How is it, is it still comparable?" ”