Everyone around laughed, this was obviously the village chief joking with everyone, since there was today's meeting, Miss Qingyi naturally won this place, and everyone's hearts couldn't help but burn up at this moment.

Shimizu Academy! It is said that all students who graduate from it are sought-after talents, and they will be divided up almost as soon as they graduate.

The hearts of young children are hot, who doesn't have a heroic dream in their hearts, if they can return from school, they will definitely become an idol in everyone's minds like Miss Qingyi!

The hearts of the elders and adults are also hot, who doesn't want their sons to be able to fly on the branches and become phoenixes, become famous, and glorify their ancestors!

"Then how many places are there in our village, and how can we choose!" There were good things in the crowd who couldn't help but ask.

"Good question!" The old village chief snapped and took over the question, "Everyone knows that this quota is not easy to come by, and it is extremely precious, I am afraid that even the young masters in Bibo City will fight for it, and we must ensure that this quota must eventually fall on the real talent." Otherwise, even if you are selected and go to Qingshui Academy, you will lose Miss Qingyi's people and our people in Qinghe Town, Bibo City! You're right? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The villagers all nodded yes, and they really had to be cautious about this matter.

"There is only one candidate in our village, so I decided to ......," the old village chief said with a serious face, "I decided to use a fighting method to let the sons and daughters of our village decide this place!" ”

"Fighting?"

"Yes, fight! If any kid is confident enough in his own strength, he can stand on this stage to defend, and if others are not convinced, they will come to the stage to challenge. In the end, the person who can stand in this ring is the candidate recommended by our village! The old village chief said what he thought in his heart, this method is very fair, and everything is based on strength, which has been widely approved by the villagers.

The old village chief saw that everyone had no objections, so he finally made a final decision; "Good! That's it, let's start fighting, whose kid comes up first? ”

The teenagers in the audience looked at each other, although their eyes were eager, but no one dared to be the first person to eat crabs.

There was a brief silence, and no one squeaked.

Seeing this, the old village chief frowned, and secretly gave his nephew Zeng Da Niu a look, meaning that he should go to the stage to test the water first, believing that as long as someone came to power, the people behind him would naturally be enthusiastic.

Seeing his uncle's eyes, Da Niu naturally understood the meaning, although he thought that he was not one of the top young masters in the village, he could only bite the bullet.

When the adult villagers in the audience saw that someone was finally willing to come to power, and that it was the nephew of the village chief's family, they gave encouraging applause, and they all loudly praised him for being brave enough and being good.

But when the teenagers of each family saw that Zeng Da Niu was the first to come to power, they immediately began to murmur in their hearts, although this big cow is honest and honest, and he is the nephew of the village chief, and his popularity in the village is good, but if he really wants to talk about the real kung fu under his hands, he may only be ranked in the middle, and there are many people in the village who are stronger than him.

Since this is the case, the teenagers are no longer polite, and they all have to go on stage to challenge. Zeng Da Niu felt bitter in his heart, and it seemed that he was regarded as a soft persimmon that could be kneaded at will.

The old village chief also sighed secretly, he naturally hoped that his nephew could have a great future, but he had a number of qualifications in his heart, and he could only be regarded as a mediocre person.

Just after a while in the old village chief's heart, the first competition on the stage was over, and Da Niu was defeated by the challenger without accident and stepped down.

Lu Qingyu saw that Da Niu was gloomy when he stepped down, his face was gloomy, thinking about the various benefits of this honest young man to himself on weekdays, he suddenly felt unbearable in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, comforting him a few words, telling him not to take this small defeat to heart, as long as he persevered and practiced hard, he would one day be no longer under people.

Fortunately, Da Niu was already mentally prepared before he came to power, but he was ousted so quickly, and he felt a little uncomfortable, after Lu Qingyu's persuasion, Da Niu suddenly felt better, but in his heart, he couldn't help but have a firm thought, that is, he must practice hard in the future, and he can't be despised like this anymore.

The hard work of the old village chief can be regarded as a reality.

Lu Qingyu saw that the look in Da Niu's eyes gradually condensed, and it was brighter than ever, and his heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this kid was not discouraged by this, but was inspired by it and wanted to work hard, and he would not do anything in the future.

Besides, on the ring, the guards have unconsciously changed several times, and almost no one can gain a firm foothold in the ring.

However, as the strength of the people who came to power became stronger and stronger, and the defenders held on for longer and longer, it can be seen that the strength has been almost the same, and several of the best teenagers in the village have already appeared on the stage.

After several battles, there was only one person left on the stage in the end, and no one in the audience stepped forward to challenge, it seems that everyone has tacitly acquiesced that they are not this person's opponent, and this person is none other than Jia Renhe, who broke the phase a few days ago!

Don't look at this Jia Renhe's bad character, he often takes pleasure in bullying others and humiliating others, but his strength is indeed first-class and strong in the village, otherwise why would he bully others? It is said that it was because he was bullied when he was a child, so he gritted his teeth and cultivated to today's level, and after his strength was high, he especially liked to bully others, which obviously carried a sense of revenge.

The old village chief saw that the last person standing on the stage was actually Jia Renhe, and his face suddenly sank, it is undeniable that this kid's strength is indeed the first class in the village, and he is about to touch the threshold of a first-level fighter, but unfortunately his heart is too poor, he is a troublemaker, afraid of the strong and the weak, if he is asked to represent Luliu Village, I am afraid ......

Thinking of this, the old village chief stood in front of the stage and said loudly: "Why, is there only so many good men in our village, and no one will come to the stage to try it again?" ”

Although many people in the audience are not convinced by Jia Renhe, and many people look at Jia Renhe unpleasantly, but the strength of the people is there, and no matter how unhappy they are, they can't make others worse.

So although the old village chief shouted on both sides, no one in the audience was still willing to challenge on stage. Jia Renhe on the stage proudly put his hands behind his back, and glanced at everyone in the audience with disdain, looking extremely arrogant.

The old village chief shouted three times in a row, but no one dared to come to the stage, he couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment, and had to helplessly prepare to announce Jia Renhe's victory.

"Since there is no one else to challenge, then I announce that the person who will represent our Green Willow Village to participate in Miss Qingyi's assessment is ......" The old village chief paused aggrievedly, and continued stupidly, "It's ......"

"Wait a minute!"

There was a sudden snort from the crowd in the audience, and the old village chief's eyes lit up, and his weak appearance was suddenly swept away, and he said quickly: "Who, who else is willing to come on stage to have a try!" ”

The answer to the old village chief was a lazy voice:

"Why don't you let me try?"