Chapter 17: Rite of Passage Competition
Three days have passed since Zhang Yang and Murong Xue met, maybe they are no longer naΓ―ve, or other reasons.
Zhang Yang didn't miss him for many days, and Murong Xue didn't always stay with Zhang Yang like before, both of them maintained a feeling that was not very clear, and they didn't see each other again.
In three days, Zhang Yang's strength has truly stabilized at that of a four-star warrior, without the feeling of vanity he once had, his body is twice as strong as before, and his muscles and bones are more tenacious.
And the little guy Fluffy sleeps every day in addition to eating, full of a greedy and sleepy elf, sometimes Zhang Yang will take Fluffy out for a walk and see the scenery. However, the little guy is not very interested in the outside world, and still lies in Zhang Yang's arms and sleeps.
Since leaving the reunion dinner table that day, Zhang Yang has not eaten with his parents again, and has returned to his own life.
This day is the date when the Zhang family, the Lan family, and the Murong family hold the sixteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony for the children of the family!
And Zhang Yang is exactly sixteen years old, and he will also join the children of the Zhang family.
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Early morning!
In the ancestral ancestral hall, there are hundreds of ancestral seats of the Zhang family arranged directly above, Zhang Yang and ten people of the same generation respectfully bowed to the ancestors, and accepted some cumbersome etiquette.
After that, the highlight of the day began - the big competition between the adult children of the three clans!
Zhang Yang is not in a hurry, now his strength is a four-star warrior, and his physical body is also more than a one-star martial artist. Due to the strength of the body, the power of the Tiger Cannon Fist is also getting bigger and bigger, and it is already in a small position.
Among these three-star samurai, his strength absolutely overwhelms everyone.
Generally, the adult fights of the three families of Zhang, Lan, and Murong, and there will be many small families to visit.
Some families fancy some of the three younger generations with relatively strong strength, and they will take the initiative to marry their daughters into them, first, to increase the strength of their own families, and secondly, to find a good home for their daughters.
On the Zhang family's training ground, Zhang Yang and the other nine children of the Zhang family of the same age all stood on one side, while the Lan family and the Murong family each took one side.
Not far away, there are many tables and chairs for some family figures to rest. Among the tables and chairs, there are three higher-end chairs in the center, which are prepared for the three heads of the Zhang, Lan, and Murong families.
Some small families arrived one after another, saying hello and politely.
"Brother Long, Brother Lan, Brother Murong, congratulations!"
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"Where! Joy and joy, if you can come, you can give me Zhang Long's face, everyone is an old friend, what are you polite!"
"Please!"
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Due to the competition held in the Zhang family today, the Zhang family naturally advocates that the dragon is in the middle, and the left is Lan Rong, the head of the Lan family, who is wearing a blue robe, although he is nearly middle-aged, but he still can't hide his handsome appearance. The Lan family is really handsome because of their bloodline.
On Zhang Long's right, it was Murong Huayang, the head of the Murong family who had made a bet with Zhang Yang, and today he was still wearing a white robe with a proud temperament.
"Brother Zhang, congratulations on your son Zhang Yang becoming a martial artist. Lan Rong smiled, he didn't say a word about Zhang Yang injuring his two sons.
"I'm happy and happy, I heard that not long ago, Brother Lan had another grandson, and he was so envious!" Zhang Long also smiled, smiling like a spring breeze and showing warmth.
Murong Huayang, who was clothed in white, also smiled and said: "It's really a hero out of a young man, some time ago, I just heard that Brother Zhang's youngest son is very strong, and when I see it today, it's really true, he became a four-star warrior at this age, and he is indeed not weak, but Brother Zhang teaches well." β
Hearing someone praise his youngest son, Zhang Long also felt embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Hehehe...... It's just that this stinky boy has worked hard to cultivate, and it has nothing to do with me. Brother Murong won the award. β
The three of them looked at their children in front of them, talking and laughing, looking kind and wealthy.
But Lan Rong's eyes looking at Zhang Yang were more meaningful, while Murong Yanghua changed his contempt and appreciation.
The people with heads and faces on the island have arrived, everything is ready, Zhang Yang's eldest brother Zhang Yihong walked five meters in front of his father and the three family heads.
"Father, two uncles, everything is ready, just wait for the start." β
Seeing Zhang Yihong's arrival, the preparations were quickly completed, Zhang Long was proud in his heart, showing a very satisfied look.
He looked at the other two family heads separately and said, "What do you think about starting now?"
"Brother Zhang can make his own decision. Lan Rong, the head of the Lan family, said, and then took a sip of tea, looking very leisurely.
"This year it was held in Zhang's house, and naturally Brother Zhang is the main one. Murong Huayang, who was drinking tea, also said casually.
Both of them agreed, and Zhang Long didn't fake, he waved his big hand and said loudly: "Okay!
Zhang Long's voice was transmitted from Yuan Neng, the sound was like a bell, and the momentum was as deafening as a tiger's roar, and it reached the ears of everyone on the training ground.
Immediately, Zhang Yihong left quickly and began to organize thirty-two adult children from three families to draw lots and compete.
Zhang Yang drew lots against a Lan family child, and the two of them faced each other in the fifth round.
Zhang Yang stood next to him, watching others fight, and constantly learned from the experience of others in his heart. He fights too little, so he thinks he has to gain more combat experience, and watching others fight will gain a lot of experience.
Soon the four battles were over, and the eight young men were all in the second or third star samurai, and they could really win with one move for Zhang Yang today, but after seeing their fighting methods, Zhang Yang also learned a little.
In the fifth game, Zhang Yang vs. Lan Jia Lanxi!
Lan Xi looked ordinary, dressed in a black power suit, his strength was not weak, and he was a two-star warrior, and he looked at Zhang Yang with a cautious look.
Because Zhang Yang had injured Lan Lin, the children of the Lan family were more concerned about Zhang Yang's strength.
Zhang Yang seemed very calm, mainly because the strength of these young people was too far behind him, and he had no pressure at all.
"I know you've defeated Lan Lin, but I won't be defeated so easily, I'll definitely defeat you. Lan Xi's face was solemn, and he said a little stubbornly.
Seeing that the other party was very motivated, Zhang Yang also recalled his stubborn expression more than ten days ago.
He smiled and said, "Okay! I won't keep my hand, one of us will be eliminated eventually, you can strike first!"
"Good!"
Originally, he was a little unsure of his strength, but Lan Xi got the opportunity to take the initiative, so he was naturally not polite, he stepped on the ground violently, and his body rushed towards Zhang Yang.
"Good time!"
Seeing the other party's speed, the corners of Zhang Yang's mouth turned up, and he said in his heart: "It's too slow." β
Seeing that the other party made a palm slash, Zhang Yang did not defend, and his fist quickly attacked, directly hitting the opponent's palm.
"Bang!"
With fists and palms, Lan Xi's footsteps retreated uncontrollably, and the arm and palm after the collision were also numb from the pain of the concussion, and he couldn't lift it up for a while.
After retreating more than ten steps, Lan Xi's face was a little pale, he knew that he was defeated, so he took the initiative to attack, but he was repelled by a blow, and his arm was numb and unable to move.
But Zhang Yang didn't feel anything, still standing there, his expression calm, as if all this was meant to be like this.
All the young people watching the battle exclaimed, "This waste is not a waste body at all, it has so much strength! It can knock the opponent away with one punch!
"Yes, this man is very strong!"
Lan Lin in the crowd turned a little pale, "Don't let me touch him, this Yang is getting more and more terrifying!"
Some other small families also believe in the fact that Zhang Yang is no longer a waste, "It seems that Zhang Long's youngest son is a rich accumulation, and the talent of the two sons is so high, it really makes people jealous." β
"This Zhang Yang is good, he has a lot of accumulation, and he has a strong sense of forbearance, so I have to talk to Brother Long about my Xiaomei and this junior. β
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A group of people have their own ideas, but all of them recognize Zhang Yang's value and change their previous views of Zhang Yang's contempt and contempt into Zhang Yang's merits.
Looking at the surrounding eyes, Lan Xi insisted on gritting his teeth, wanting to rush out to fight Zhang Yang again.
"You can't move your arm, do you want to be discounted?" Zhang Yangfa asked, he had no enmity with the other party, and he didn't want to do anything to the end.
"Cousin Xiao Xi, you can fight again when your strength is strong in the future, and there is no need to seriously injure yourself, which will also affect your cultivation progress. At this time, Lan Chen, who was watching the battle, comforted and looked very kind, but his eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness when he looked at Zhang Yang.
Getting a step down, Lan Xi knew that even if he rushed, he would fail, he looked at Lan Chen's eyes full of gratitude, and said, "Thank you, cousin cares." β
"I lost! Zhang Yang, you are very strong, but I will not give up, and I will challenge you in the future. The words were closed, and Lan Xi left the venue very happily.
The referee next to him said loudly: "Zhang Yangsheng!"
Walking out of the venue, Zhang Yang walked in the direction of Lan Chen, and after getting closer, he faced the latter and smiled: "Lan Chen, your means of buying people's hearts are a little too obvious, if you want others to do it, it is better to do it yourself, or let's fight the two of you?"
Lan Chen smiled contemptuously: "The heart-breaking palm last time was not comfortable, right? I don't mind teaching you a lesson if I have a chance." β
Passing by Lan Chen, Zhang Yang said in a low voice: "You will have a chance in a while." Hehehe......"