"Wang Chen, what is that competition?" After dinner, when Wang Chen and the others gathered in Wang Chen's room to chat, Tang Sheng asked, when Wang Fu said this competition in the morning, looking at Wang Chen's expression, he was definitely gloating!

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then explained, "Oh, the competition is an annual competition of the Wang family, and the people who participate in this competition are young clansmen, which can be regarded as a test for the younger generations of the family. ”

"That's right," Tang Sheng nodded, "Then you have been participating." Tang Sheng really couldn't figure out why Wang Fu had such an expression.

"Me?" Wang Chen pointed to himself and immediately smiled, "No, you also know my previous situation, so the patriarch opened the back door and never let me participate." ”

"Then how can you win this battle?" asked Hua Sakura.

"This competition is like this," Wang Chen took a sip of water and moistened his throat in advance, "The family will send each contestant a list of all the contestants, and the contestants must face off against other contestants, and on the winner's list, the name of the loser can be crossed out, until the name of the winner is crossed out, then it is considered a victory." ”

Tang Sheng couldn't help but be shocked after hearing this, "Everyone!?There are a lot of young people in the Wang family, right??When does this have to be fought?" Tang Sheng and the others had followed Wang Chen to visit the Wang family in the morning, although it was not a big family, but this number was not a small number!

"That's right, so this game is called a scramble," Wang Chen smiled, as if he guessed that Tang Sheng would ask this question, "The winner can exchange the list with the loser..."

"Isn't that..." Tang Sheng's face was shocked, if a contestant who was almost completely defeated could defeat a contestant who had already been defeated, wouldn't he complete the reversal in an instant?

There have been many wonderful dark horses in history, such as a child of the Wang family who could win as long as he defeated one more contestant many years ago, and was upset by the child of the Wang family and won the competition that year.

"This, it should be Wang Fu who wants Wang Yan to beat you publicly..." A trace of disdain spread in Hua Yingyin's eyes, Wang Fu is also an elder anyway, and what he did was too much!

Wang Chen nodded and said with a smile, "That's right, Wang Fu estimates that this is the plan, he can't do anything about Tang Sheng, so he can take his resentment out of himself." ”

Tang Sheng listened to Wang Chen's words, and said a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I didn't think of letting you carry the black pot first." ”

"No," Wang Chen's eyes lit up and he smiled, "This is an opportunity, do they still think that I am the original me?"

As soon as Wang Chen's words fell, Tang Sheng and the three of them were all stunned, and immediately laughed, the current Wang Chen is terrifying among his peers, but Wang Fu and the others knew, haha, they lifted a stone and hit their feet!

"Tomorrow, there's going to be a good show. Wang Chen smiled faintly, and the light flashed in his eyes.

The huge bluestone training ground, more than 100 meters long for teenagers and girls standing in it, bursts of noise, rising to the sky.

On the high platform to the left of the training ground, there were some insiders of the Wang family, and in the central area, it was the patriarch Wang Quan and the three elders.

"Today's first scene, is Wang Yan versus Wang Chen?" An old man in a gray robe looked at the list in his hand and glanced at Wang Quan suspiciously, "Don't you let Wang Chen find death! Hurry up and let Wang Chen surrender, really!"

Wang Quan squinted his eyes and smiled, "Old Court, don't worry, isn't this still a fight." ”

"Fart, Lao Fu, a person with a small belly, coerced Wang Chen to participate in the competition, not to make Wang Chen ugly, this can't be seen. The gray-robed old man glanced at Wang Fu on the side with disdain, and said.

The corners of Wang Fu's mouth twitched obviously, and he glanced at the gray-robed old man with a gloomy face, who can't see Wang Fu's intentions in such a big scene? It's just that everyone doesn't say it, but when the gray-robed old man said this, it choked Wang Fu badly, and this interesting scene couldn't help but make the children of the Wang family behind him snicker.

"How's it going? The gray-robed old man saw Wang Fu's expression, and waved his fist with a provocative expression.

"Hahaha..."

The children of the Wang family in the back finally couldn't help it, and laughed out loud, this famous 'crazy elder' of the Wang family, Wang Youting, is really funny.

Suddenly, the two majestic momentum collided violently, and with the eruption of the breath of the two, some of the weaker Wang family disciples after the two of them turned white, and then their chests were a little stuffy.

Just as the two of them were breathing more and more rapidly, Wang Quan's light cough sounded: "You are not the protagonist, don't fight." ”

After hearing Wang Quan's words, the two looked at each other and snorted, and their momentum disappeared in vain.

In the confrontation between the two, in the square, a man flashed up, waved the long sword in his hand, and with a slightly disdainful gaze, he swept towards the black-robed young man on the opposite side of the field without concealment.

"The first game of the competition, Wang Yan vs. Wang Chen!"

As the voice on the referee's seat fell, suddenly, the noisy square suddenly became much quieter, and countless eyes fell on the black-robed man, the most wasteful young man in the history of the Wang family, is he finally going to participate in the competition.

The black-robed young man slowly stepped into the ring, raised his head slightly, and his faint voice sounded clearly in the ears of every Wang family disciple around the square.

"Wang Chen, please advise. ”

Wang Yan glanced at Wang Chen in front of him, smiled slightly, and his face was a little hideous, "Cousin Wang Chen, be careful." ”

"Can we start?" Wang Chen asked with a smile as he turned his head slightly, looked at the referee of the rather old man, and smiled.

"Hmm. Seeing Wang Chen asked, the old man nodded slightly.

"Look at how you pretend!"

Seeing that Wang Chen ignored himself, Wang Yan's face was slightly cold, his palm clenched the hilt of the sword, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and the long sword vibrate, bringing up a sharp energy that shot straight into Wang Chen's throat!

Wang Chen looked at the long sword stabbed at him, but his body did not move, the black-robed young man smiled slightly, and said lightly, "Yan Hand!"

Just when the long sword was only less than half an inch apart from Wang Chen's throat, it was as if it had been frozen in space, and it suddenly stiffened!

The disdain on Wang Yan's face froze, and he slowly lowered his head, looking at the white light fist on his chest, Wang Yan's pupils shrank, "No..."

With a muffled snort, Wang Yan's footsteps softened, and finally he was unsteady, softened, and fell to the ground.

There was silence all over the room, a deathly silence!

On the high platform, the teacup in Wang Fu's hand was directly pinched into powder by a slap, and the tea was mixed with powder, falling down the palm of his hand, and muttering: "This... How is that possible?"

Glancing lightly at the silence of the audience, Wang Chen smiled lightly, "Agreed, cousin Wang Yan." ”