Chapter 7: The Contest Begins

"Poof, it's up to you! Even if you have a good idea, you have to win the ring first! With your three-legged cat's kung fu, whether you can climb into the ring tomorrow is a matter of two words! ”

Unexpectedly, when Deng Yueru was seriously talking about her thoughts, Du Sanniang couldn't help laughing, and the atmosphere that Deng Yueru had finally created was all over.

"Mother, I'll impress you tomorrow!"

Deng Yueru didn't say much more, after all, the combat power of the original owner's waste was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it was not something that could be reversed by her empty words. However, as long as she defeats everyone tomorrow, I believe that no one will doubt her strength anymore.

"Okay, I have self-confidence, and I deserve to be my daughter Deng Qianshan."

Deng Qianshan looked at Deng Yueru, who was full of confidence and high spirits in front of him, smiled and nodded.

"Yueru, let's do it, Daddy makes an agreement with you. If you can really defeat the others and become the new owner of the village, then Daddy will tell you the secret of our family's transition from running a dart game to falling into the grass, how about it? ”

"Really! Okay, Daddy, we're going to make a deal! ”

When Deng Yueru heard Deng Qianshan's words, her eyes couldn't help but light up.

In the memory of the original owner, before the age of five, the family was obviously a dart game, but I don't know why, I suddenly became a bandit, and I was surrounded and suppressed by the government all the way. It wasn't until I came to Luoyun Mountain that the cottage settled down.

Therefore, not only the original owner, but also the current Deng Yueru is also very curious about this matter. Especially this time Deng Qianshan was seriously injured, Deng Yueru felt that it must be related to this secret.

"Dad, mother, I'll go back first, I still have to prepare for tomorrow's competition. Dad, I'm going to win, and you'll have to tell me that secret tomorrow! ”

Smiling at Deng Qianshan and Du Sanniang, Deng Yueru walked out of the room happily.

"You just believe that Yueru will win?"

Watching Deng Yueru walk out of the room, Du Sanniang sat next to Deng Qianshan and frowned slightly.

"Are you really going to tell Yueru about that? Isn't that a bit early? ”

"I don't know why, I just have a feeling that Yueru seems to be able to really win, become the owner of the village, and lead the cottage out of difficulties. Sanniang, Yueru will be fifteen years old soon, not young. I felt it was time to tell her about that. ”

Gently holding Du Sanniang's hand, Deng Qianshan looked at her gently.

"Sanniang, for so many years, you mother and daughter have suffered with me."

"What a word! As long as our family can be together peacefully, it is not bitter. ”

Holding Deng Qianshan back, Du Sanniang shook her head.

However, Yueru, the child, has indeed been a lot more sensible in the past two days, and she has become more confident. It's just that this time, the second brother and the third brother are probably angry with Yueru! ”

Thinking of the crying and laughing on the face of the fourth brother Wu Yue when he came, Deng Qianshan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Yueru, this child, has always had such a straight temper. But you don't have to worry, in the ring tomorrow, the three younger brothers won't really hurt Yueru. ”

"Hey! This kid is really worrying. It's all you, who taught her like a tomboy, I really don't know what kind of man will be able to stop her in the future? ”

With a sigh, Du Sanniang couldn't help laughing, and seemed to be looking forward to her future son-in-law.

Deng Yueru didn't know how many turns her father's brain circuit had turned, and after she returned to the room, she began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find the weapon at hand.

Tomorrow's martial arts, although it is still based on fist and foot kung fu, but in case she has to compare weapons, she will not be able to dance swords and play with knives.

"It looks like that's all there is to it."

turned the cabinet upside down, and Deng Yueru found a weapon that could barely be used, a dagger about the length of a small arm.

"Well, it's pretty good. Forget it, let's use it as a military spur. When the cottage is stabilized, you must find someone to build it out."

Holding the dagger and swiping a few times, Deng Yueru was barely satisfied.

After having dinner with Deng Qianshan and Du Sanniang in the evening, Deng Yueru went back to the room to practice her abilities, and then fell asleep with confidence and had a good night's sleep.

The next day, when she got up, washed, finished breakfast, and came to the school grounds, she found that a wooden platform had been erected here.

"Yueru, do you really want to go on stage to fight?"

Seeing Deng Yueru coming, several girls of the same age as her surrounded her. These girls are also descendants of people in the cottage and have practiced martial arts with Deng Yueru.

"You can rest assured, I will open your eyes today!"

With a confident smile, Deng Yueru knew that it was better to do than to say. After casually saying a few words to them, he walked towards the three masters who were sitting next to him.

"Three uncles, please be merciful later!"

"Yueru, wait a minute, don't be reckless, if you can't hold on, just admit defeat!"

Wu Yue pulled Deng Yueru aside and whispered.

"Thank you, Fourth Uncle, it's still Fourth Uncle who loves me the most. Don't worry, I'll do what I can. ”

Smiling at Wu Yue, Deng Yueru patted her chest confidently.

When Deng Yueru was young, Deng Qianshan and Du Sanniang had to lead everyone to build a cottage, and they didn't have much time to accompany her, so they all let Wu Yue, who was a little younger, take her. Therefore, among the three uncles, Wu Yue loves her the most.

"When the time comes, the selection of the village master ring competition begins! Anyone who can defeat all the challengers and hold the ring will be the winner. The winner is the new owner of Luoyun Village. ”

Qi Lao can be regarded as a more respected old man in the cottage, so he will be the host of the ring match, and the referee, of course, there are several old men.

As soon as Qi Lao's words fell, two seventeen or eighteen-year-old young people immediately jumped into the ring, they are both the best of the younger generation, and they can be regarded as the people with the greatest potential for future development, so they have always been cultivated as the successors of the cottage.

The successor here does not refer to the owner of the village, but to the high-level leaders such as the head of the house and the head of the hall.

The two didn't talk nonsense, and after they got to the ring, they gave each other a martial salute and started fighting directly. The two of them flew with their fists and feet, and they fought fiercely. It can be seen that the two are indeed comparable, and in the end, it was the boy in blue who won and knocked the boy in black out of the ring.

"Good! Second brother, Xiao Wu's skills are getting better and better, much better than my kid! ”

Seeing that the winner was divided in the ring, Wu Yue said to Zhang Xin. It turned out that the young man in blue was Zhang Xin's son Zhang Wu, and the young man in black was Wu Miao, the son of Wu Yue.

Hearing Wu Yue praise his son, Zhang Xin couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Second uncle, Brother Xiaowu's skills are getting better and better, just let me ask for advice."

Deng Yueru understood that with the identities and experience of Zhang Wu and Wu Miao, they were not qualified to participate in the competition for the owner of the village. The reason why they were allowed to play first was probably to let her retreat from the difficulty.

After all, several of the masters are her elders, and it is not good to fight her as soon as she comes up, so she wants Zhang Wu or Wu Miao, who are of the same age, to defeat her and let her die.