Everyone looked at the past, and so did Wei Mo. I saw that Qin'er didn't know when, climbed to the top of the stands, waved a handkerchief in his hand, clenched his little fist tightly, shook at him, and encouraged him.

Wei Mo pursed his lips and smiled at Qin'er in the distance, and his mood returned. Although he felt that Qin'er might not be able to see his smile from such a distance, it was enough, wasn't it? trust each other, rely on each other, they are not blood relatives, but family.

Many teenagers in the audience sighed and lamented the unfairness of fate.

"Why, heaven, earth, am I not handsome enough, why does Qin'er fall in love with him?"

Wow!

A thunderous applause came in waves, quickly covering the two of them. Wei Mo didn't need to look at it to know that this applause was given to Wei Dinghai.

Wei Dinghai was wearing a new robe, and the robe flashed with a faint luster, and at a glance, he knew that it was the light of the carving.

Youthful, high-spirited, fourteen-year-old body, there is already a slight hint of manly majesty. The tall figure, enviable, handsome face, fascinated many little girls.

The most exciting thing is his momentum. Strength brings self-confidence, self-confidence brings momentum, and Wei Dinghai's appearance brings the atmosphere to the high tide.

On the Guanli Pavilion, Lin Tianxiu sat on the seat, very calm on the surface, but his heart was magnificent.

"My son, I will clear all obstacles for you, and you can just play to your heart's content today!" she said to herself.

Knock knock!

Someone else ran up to the stage, bowed down to Wei Tianyang and said, "Patriarch, after investigation, someone has set up a private gambling game!"

"What kind of gamble?" Wei Tian raised his eyebrows.

"It's a gamble to predict the number one, and it's huge, with 80 percent of the family members involved. ”

Wei Tianyang has always hated gambling, and this time is no exception. He was about to speak, but Wei Baizhou preemptively said, "Can you tell me in detail?"

He asked the little guy with a smile.

The little guy was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Guess the first name, there are Young Master Dinghai and Young Master Dingyun......" He reported more than a dozen names in one breath, and in the end, there was actually Wei Mo.

The odds are naturally from high to low, but the most surprising thing is that Wei Mo's odds are actually the highest, a hundred times greater!

"Since the scene is so big, it must be very fun! Don't punish it this year, or wait until the trial is over! Oh yes, I'm going to bet too, can you let the person who opened this gambling game come to it?" Wei Baizhou asked the little guy with a serious face.

The little guy was stunned for a moment, cold sweat trickled, and secretly glanced at Wei Tianyang, who nodded with a calm face, and he dared to agree: "Yes!"

Not long after, a person was brought up, trembling, and it was Wei Dingliang.

Wei Dingliang is a son of the side branch, and he is not very outstanding, and he rarely has the opportunity to meet so many elders in the clan on weekdays. In addition, this time he was arrested for being involved in gambling, so he was naturally scared. As soon as he came up, he fell to his knees with a thud and slapped himself.

Pap, papa!

"I was wrong, I knew I was wrong!" he said as he fanned his snot and tears.

"Oh, get up, look at your useless appearance!" Wei Baizhou said with a smile, "I told you, I want to bet!"

He took out an ingot of refined silver from his arms, which weighed twenty taels, and whispered a few words to Wei Dingliang, whose face changed and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Do you want to play together?" Wei Baizhou asked the others with a smile after placing his bet.

Wei Qianfan rolled his eyes: "Childish!"

His son grinned and took out some money: "I'll play too, I'll bet ten taels and bet on the sea to win." ”

With him at the beginning, others also bet. Actually ten out of ten, all bet on Wei Dinghai to win.

Lin Tianhu watched coldly from beginning to end, and when he saw this scene, he also said: "It's so fun, can I, a person with a foreign surname, also participate?"

Wei Baizhou laughed: "Of course you can, our Wei family is very enlightened." ”

"Okay, I'll bet a hundred taels of fine silver, and bet on my nephew to win. He took out the money and said firmly.

Wei Dingliang knelt on the ground, simply surprised and delighted. I thought that if I was caught this time, it would be over, and maybe I would be punished very severely. After all, the patriarch hates gambling the most, and everyone knows it. Unexpectedly, not only was there no punishment, but he also had a premonition that he would make a lot of money.

"Wei Mo, Wei Mo, you must fight for me!" he said secretly, "I have bet all my net worth, two taels of fine silver, on you! If I win, the expenses for the next half a year will be enough." ”

Seeing that everyone was betting and he was going to play a martial arts competition later, Wei Dingliang kowtowed to Wei Baizhou: "Old patriarch, then the grandson will retire first......

Wei Baizhou smiled and waved his hand in agreement, but was interrupted by a person: "Wait!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, Wei Dingliang just stood up, his legs were weak again, and he knelt on the ground. It turned out that it was Wei Tianyang who spoke. Wei Ding's heart was cool and cool, and he said secretly: "It's over, the old patriarch's words don't work, I still want to be miserable!"

Seeing Wei Tianyang slowly, he took out a bag of silver money and threw it to him: "I also bet on Wei Mo to win." ”

Wei Dingliang weighed it, and the bag of silver was heavy, at least a hundred taels.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then secretly thought: "I really deserve to be the patriarch, and I use various ways to fund the cultivation of the children in the clan! This lost money is not given to those naughty boys." ”

Only Lin Tianxiu, her face was dark, and she looked deeply at her husband's silhouette, with an indescribable look in her eyes.

"Yes, Patriarch!" Wei Dingliang agreed, his heart was full of shock, and he was at a loss for a while.

Wei Tianyang urged: "If you don't go down to prepare for the competition, what are you doing in a daze?"

"Yes, yes!" Wei Dingliang came back to his senses, agreed repeatedly, and ran off the stage.

It wasn't until he was out of their sight that Wei Dingliang calmed down. He pondered, "What does it mean that the patriarch is actually betting on Wei Mo as well?"

With a nervous mood, Wei Dingliang walked to the trial rest area.

Three cannon knocks rang out, ushering in the first game of this year's trial. On and off the stage, there was a concentration of attention, staring at the proving ground.

Every parent secretly prayed: "I hope my child will not get hurt and can win a few more rounds!"

Qin'er was even more nervous than these parents, she felt uncomfortable all over her body, and her body was so cold that she shivered. However, no matter how uncomfortable she was, she insisted on sitting on a high place so that she could see more clearly.

"Young master, you must come on!" she secretly clasped her hands together, praying and cheering for Wei Mo, "After suffering so much, I just relied on this time to turn over! No, it's okay if you can't turn over, you will always be my young master." I hope that God will bless the young master and return safe and sound. ”

The trial venue is very particular, and in the first round of elimination, half of the people will be eliminated. The competition is held in the central arena, and dozens of circles with a diameter of one zhang are small arenas. All you need to do is knock your opponent out of the circle to win. Next to each lap, there is a person who is responsible for recording the results.

Of course, in this process, life and death are responsible for themselves. More than a dozen games, played at the same time, and Vemo was also on the field.

Everyone else is gearing up and high-spirited, but he is the only one who yawns and walks lazily into the circle.

One is careless and plops, and Wemo trips over a broom that came from nowhere, causing his opponent to laugh.

The little fat man pointed at Wei Mo and laughed wantonly: "Hahaha, idiot! You can't even walk steadily, and you still want to compete with me? I think you might as well admit defeat earlier, so as not to suffer hardship." ”