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As soon as the morning dawned, the martial arts arena of Wujiazhuang was lively, and after receiving the news that Dabi was held in advance, many teenagers from the side branches rushed over overnight. The Wujiazhuang was full of popularity all of a sudden, and the cost of accommodation skyrocketed several times or was in short supply, and many people who were shy in their pockets simply spent the night on the martial arts arena.

Seeing the circles drawn overnight in the martial arts arena as rings, the sleepy-eyed teenagers became excited, and some of them began to walk around, introducing each other's names to each other, and inquiring about the inside story of this big competition.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and more and more people gathered in the square, and after the initial excitement, everyone slowly lost interest in talking, and began to quiet down, looking at others vigilantly, figuring out the strength of the other party, and thinking about how to defeat the other party in case of encounter.

But this silence was quickly broken by the appearance of one person - you guessed it, this person was Wu Yan.

I saw that he was wearing an extremely loose black robe, holding a large iron bucket in one hand and a strange and extra-long spear on his shoulder in the other, walking to the center of the martial arts arena, and putting the iron bucket on the ground with a bang, and splashing a lot of water from it.

Isn't it a martial arts competition, is it appropriate to wear such loose clothes?

What are you doing with an iron bucket, sweating and taking a shower on the spot?

And that spear, why is it so long, so weird, and so ugly?

Wu Yan's spear is spliced together with two spears, and the outside is wrapped with circles of wire, is it decorative? The gun used is probably a training gun to avoid accidental injury, and it actually has a round and blunt gun head, and a lot of cloth leaks out of it, which is not only rough, but also lethal, right? The tail of the gun is wrapped in layers of leather and is swollen and thick, which looks weird, is it to be comfortable to hold?

Looking at the surprised eyes around him, listening to their chatter, Wu Yan smiled secretly in his heart:

"I've got a super powerful mechanism here, will I tell you? No, because I'm low-key. It's common for me to hit a hundred or dozens of them at a time, but I don't say anything about it when I keep a low profile...... How powerful my Rulai Taobao is, because I am low-key and I don't say it!"

Reader: "...... (Sweaty symbol)"

It didn't take long for the people to arrive. Not only did the three giant patriarchs of the martial family, Wu Zhi, the second elder Wu Kang, and the third elder Wu Yong arrive surrounded by a group of high-level leaders, but even the great elders, who did not often show up, also appeared with the support of the attendants.

After the patriarch presided over some complicated family traditional procedures, Wu Yong, who was in charge of presiding, announced the start of Dabi. First of all, there is a lottery, and Wu Yong asked the players to come forward to receive the number plate, and then select the corresponding area according to the number plate to take a seat.

Wu Yan waited early, the first one stepped forward, took the number plate over, looked down and saw that it was 2017, the corresponding area was one of the top two, it was easy to find, Wu Yan carried the iron bucket and spear and went over, and occupied a good position first.

The second one assigned to this area was a stout black-faced young man, Wu Yan glanced at his number plate, 2016, just one size smaller than himself.

So fateful?

Wu Yan couldn't help but want to talk to him, but he didn't expect this black boy to ignore it at all, he always stood there straight, closed his eyes tightly, and didn't move, no matter how Wu Yan accosted him, it was useless.

"Even the corners of my mouth are drooling, and I still don't move, this concentration is too awesome, right? It must be, it must be, it must be, it must be, it must be, it must be, the top master!"

Wu Yan was secretly surprised in his heart, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this black and strong young man was unfathomable, and he pondered, if he met him in the competition, he must be careful.

Soon, everyone received the number plate and stood according to the area.

Wu Yan looked around, and the players were divided into two columns, each column had four phalanxes, and each phalanx had more than two hundred people. The column on the right, the first two hundred people, most of them are descendants who live in Wujiazhuang, Wu Yan basically knows them, and they are the most elite people in the age group of the martial family.

"It seems that the masters are all at the front, and if you can be ranked in the first phalanx on the left, doesn't it mean that you are at least a second-level master?"

Wu Yan couldn't help but get excited, could it be that he made a mistake in his judgment, and his strength could also rank in the top 500? Just now, he patronized and observed the black strong boy, and he didn't pay much attention to the other two hundred people in the same phalanx, presumably all of them are heroes, right?

Wu Yan hurriedly raised his head and looked around, and looked, sure enough!

All around are skeletal and talented!

Believe it or not, that tall and thin man is missing a leg, and he can still stand on one leg as loose!

And the little girl with a long nose, both hands are gone, and she is still unruly proud!

Look at it again, the one who is so hunchback that he can reach out and pick up money from the ground without bending down, could it be that he is practicing the legendary Heavenly Remnant Divine Skill?

As for the crooked neck, the nose collapsed, the fat as a ball, and the thin as a hemp stick, you can have everything, you can have whatever you want.

In short, all of them are extraordinary and different!

Just as Wu Yan was fascinated, the second elder Wu Yong's landlubber voice shouted: "This big competition will be held in two days, today's preliminary round, from 2,000 and 17 players, the top 32 will be selected to enter the semi-finals; tomorrow's semi-finals, the top 10 will be selected from the 32; the lower bracket's play-offs will start the day after tomorrow! Now, according to the level of force, the serpentine sorting is carried out, and the players are divided into eight phalanxes, except for the eighth phalanx, the other squares are full of 256 people. In the first round, according to the order of the first pair of eighth, the second pair of seventh, the third pair of sixth, and the fourth pair of fifth, the low-level phalanx players will select opponents from the high-level players and compete one-on-one!"

Wu Yong then repeated that he would not be able to enter the top ten, that he would be disqualified from studying, and that he would have to engage in the family business. And stated that if you can reach the fourth-order samurai level, there will be no restrictions - it is clearly aimed at Wu Yan, because only those who are descendants can study from a young age and do not have to do chores such as family business, and among the young people of the lineage, it seems that Wu Yan is the only one who cannot reach the level of a fourth-order samurai.

Finally, Wu Yong looked at the two phalanxes in front of him and announced that he had begun to select opponents: "First of all, start from the first and eighth phalanxes in the front, and ask the players of the eighth phalanx to select! If you think you are invincible, you can leave the phalanx and automatically abstain!"

As soon as Wu Yong's words fell, there was an uproar, and the more than two hundred people in the Wuyan phalanx were all gone, leaving only Wu Yan and the black strong boy.

Wu Yan was a little confused, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Aren't they all top masters, why did they all run away?"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged mother-in-law rushed over and shouted: "Second stunned, don't sleep, go home and eat chicken wings!"

The big black man jumped up and down and clapped his hands as he walked, singing, "Okay, good, good! Grilled chicken wings, my favorite ...... Neinei, I want Neinei ......"

What a fool!

Reader: "Wu Yan, your eyesight is really good...... (Sweaty symbol)"

The players in the first phalanx burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, that's all, what kind of master is it?" What kind of waste is it that matches what kind of master!" It was Wu Santong who said this, the son of the second elder Wu Yong, who was in the Wu family and was the leader of bullying Wu Yan.

"That's it, no wonder it's the first waste material, even a fool can't see it!" The person who said this is called Wu Xin, a side branch, his parents died early, and he was extremely poor, but he had some talent for martial arts, and he was optimistic about Wu Yan's father-in-law and gave him a lot of help, so he was not buried. Later, the disappearance of his father-in-law was considered dead, and Wu Yan was guilty, in order to clear his name, he became the number one horse boy of Wu Santong, and he dealt with Wu Yan, even more ruthless and poisonous than Wu Santong.

“......”

Many of the players in the other phalanx also followed suit, and the most energetic one was a thin monkey named Wu Chi, who was also a loyal horse boy of Wu Santong, and bullied Wu Yan a lot.

"Scream, scream, there will be a time when you will cry!" Wu Yan clenched the spear in his hand, his eyes were cold.

"Wu Yan, who do you choose to be your opponent?" Wu Yong spoke.

"I choose Wuxin!" Wu Yan's answer was sonorous and powerful.

The audience was silent.

As we all know, Wu Xin's talent and strength can at least be ranked in the top three. There are not a few people who know the origin of Wu Xin and Wu Yan's father.

The eyes of the audience looked at Wu Xin in unison.

Wu Xin gritted his teeth with hatred, feeling that Wu Yan knew that no one could beat him, but he chose him because he wanted to deliberately remind others of his past, and existence would disgust and humiliate him.

"Scrap, I'm going to tear you to pieces!" Wu Xin's roar resounded throughout the martial arts arena.