Being a good soldier and having literary and artistic talent can be regarded as a great advantage.

There was warm applause at the scene, a serious smile on his face, and he raised his hand to signal, and the applause gradually became smaller.

"Let's be a small gathering of exchanges, don't have too much pressure, wait for the meeting, it's also a point to point, the focus is on participation."

"Let's have a warm-up knockout round first, draw lots to face each other in pairs, and go through it quickly. Now, all the comrades who participated in the lottery are invited to draw lots here. ”

In the crowd, many people walked out to the lottery area.

Mulberry Ye was excited, running very fast, and even pulled Lan Tianqin.

Mulberry held his hands, strolling leisurely, not in a hurry, so that the sight of those who fell on the Sang family changed one after another, and the great-grandchildren of the old Sang family seemed to be developing in an unpredictable direction, and they didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Sang Dazhuang was not willing to go, humming and chirping.

Daddy Sang glared at him: "What's the ink, hurry up." ”

Sang Dazhuang pouted: "It's like a child's house, it's boring, the mulberry and mulberry leaves can be done with the two rabbit cubs, I'll go overkill." ”

Old Man Mo laughed: "You little rabbit cub, you can blow better than your girl's film." It's overkill, and your old Sang's cheekiness is also genetic. ”

Sang Dazhuang glanced at Old Man Mo with disgust: "You are shallow and shallow in your knowledge, saying that I brag, but I haven't seen how good I am, I don't care about you, so as not to say that I bully the elderly." ”

Old Man Mo's eyes widened: "You little deflated calf, it's not pleasant to talk like your grandfather." ”

Sang Dazhuang sighed casually: "They all said so." ”

Old Man Mo was choked for a moment, and glared at Sang Dazhuang angrily: "Little rabbit cub, you go up for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu wants to see how your cow is blown up." ”

Sang Dazhuang didn't move, he didn't want to go, he said that these people were not his opponents, and he was too lazy to do it.

Old Man Mo was so angry that his old face turned red.

He has been mixed up to this day, and no one has been so faceless.

Turned his head and angrily scolded the old man Sang: "Sang Niu, what are the things in your old Sang family, the old ones are shameless, the little ones are rude, they don't know how to respect the old man at all, look, what attitude do the little rabbits have." ”

Old man Sang spread his hands, especially single: "Such a big cub, he doesn't go, I can't catch up with the rattan, if you have the ability, you can say it, it's okay to beat it, anyway, he doesn't dare to fight back, what are you afraid of." ”

Old Man Mo grinded his teeth: "You old Sang family people, all of them have rough skin and thick meat, can I beat them." Lao Tzu doesn't care, let him go up, or I'll be finished with you. ”

Old Man Sang copied his hands and shook his hands as the shopkeeper: "I don't care, I'm old, I can't control the juniors, don't look for me." ”

"Hey, you're an old immortal." Old Man Mo couldn't say anything he wanted, and he was so angry that the whole person was not good.

Yu Zhi was afraid that the old man would be angry, so he secretly glared at Sang Dazhuang: "Don't make trouble, go up and try, find a chance to come down." ”

Sang Da grinned: "Okay, listen to your daughter-in-law." ”

After seeing that the old man Mo was autistic, he really deserved to be the seed of the old Sang family, and he was really strict with his wife from generation to generation, and he knew what he had to do with the old man Sang.

Sang Da Zhuang walked on his long legs and took a paper ball with numbers on it, and the corresponding one was the opponent.

The game began.

There are more than 100 pairs in total, two by two, and the point stops, but not too entangled, and the speed is very fast.

There are not many people from various families, and there are only one or two in each family to test the waters. plus some soldiers, the strength is neutral, and each has its own elimination.

In nearly two hours, the battle was over.

The remaining more than 100 people will have another round of lottery battles, and there are about 50 left, which can be regarded as elites.

Finally, there will be another round of sorting lots, which will determine the order before and after, and choose opponents to play freely.

You can choose the participants or any of the non-participants in the audience.

The one who drew one was Mo Younan, the girl from the Mo family, and her goal was very clear: "Mulberry leaves." ”

Mulberry leaves can survive through two rounds of auditions until now, and its strength has been proven.

It's just that Mo Younan still doesn't believe in evil, a ten-year-old girl, no matter how powerful she is, her ability is limited.

Staying until now, luck must account for most of it, and she must teach the little girl a lesson, lest the little girl not know the height of the sky.

Sang Ye snorted, the eldest sister of the Mo family, she really wrote everything on her face, this is not a good habit.

It is commonly known as having developed limbs and a simple mind, which is completely incompatible with the lifelong achievements of Old Man Mo with intelligence.

Mo Xunli twisted his eyebrows slightly, a little disagree, it is okay for Sang Ye to challenge his granddaughter, it can be said that a little girl is not afraid of tigers when she is a newborn calf.

My granddaughter is in her twenties, and she looks for a ten-year-old girl to challenge, and she has no face to say if she loses and wins.

But as he has already said, he can't stop it anymore.

Old Man Sang smiled: "This girl has a clear goal, dares to act, and doesn't care about the eyes of others." ”

It's not that this is yin and yang, Old Man Sang is really praising it.

Ordinary people, even if they are angry in their hearts, will not know that they will be poked in the back, and they will ignore it and do things according to their hearts.

Old man Mo copied his hands, no words, his great-granddaughter, he has the courage not to be afraid of the world, but he has no clear self-awareness, he can't accept the judgment of others, and he is too self-conscious, which is not a good thing.

There are still too few setbacks.

The ring was emptied, and Mulberry Mo Younan stood opposite each other.

Sang Ye moved his little neck: "Come on." ”

Mo Younan still remembered that he was more than a round old mulberry leaf, and he wanted to make it less ugly, so he said, "I'll let you ......"

Before Mo Younan finished speaking, Mulberry Ye moved.

As soon as his legs took a step, the fist wind reached Mo Younan.

Mo Younan was startled and subconsciously resisted, but Sang Ye suddenly stopped, and his small fist was one centimeter in front of Mo Younan.

Evil hooked lips: "This is a lesson for you, don't talk nonsense in the future, especially against a weird and changeable opponent like me." Sister Mo, I'm going to do it, don't say that I sneak attack if I lose, and I won't be able to win this kind of trickery. ”

A hard kick under his feet.

Mo Younan's face turned red with anger, his legs quickly retreated, but he was still a step too late, and he was kicked in his calf, grinning in pain.

Angrily shook his fist, and his fist came with a strong wind.

Mulberry leaf hooked his lips, and with a slight clench of his little hand, he blocked Mo Younan's fist: "They all say that you are a soft-footed shrimp, and you are still not convinced." With enough face, it's time for you to step down. ”

Throwing off Mo Younan's hand, he flew into a punch and hit Mo Younan's shoulder, with great force, and the impact made Mo Younan retreat again and again, until he stepped into the air and landed under the ring.

Mo Younan covered her shoulders, her face was incredible, she didn't expect herself to be so vulnerable, those previous victories, those honors, was it really earned by her own ability? I can't help but start doubting life.

At the same time, I looked at the mulberry leaves in disbelief, the little girl is really so powerful?

I am still a little unwilling in my heart, and I always feel that it is because I haven't played well.

"Yuo, come back and sit down." Mo Xunli shouted.

Mo Younan took a deep look at the mulberry leaf and sat back dejectedly.

Sang Ye bared her little white teeth, and it was time for her to point out someone to challenge: "Uncle Chai, come quickly." ”

said that he wanted to challenge Chai Lin, but he couldn't break his word.

Chai Lin did not participate in the audition, and he did not have the right to challenge others by name, but he could be challenged by others or he could choose to refuse.

However, he really wanted to have a fight with Mulberry Leaf.

"Okay." Take a leap and jump into the ring.

Everyone was surprised, the little girl was bold, and those who didn't know were fearless, and they understood.

Chai Lin is such a big person, and he is messing around with the little girl, isn't it inappropriate? Mo Lao didn't persuade him?

It is impossible to persuade, the old man sits and waits to watch the play.

"Old mulberry, you say, if your delicate little great-grandson is beaten and his nose is blue and his face is swollen, will it not look good?"

Old Man Sang glanced at Old Man Mo: "Old Mo Tou, you said, your guard was beaten by a little girl and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, will it be a shame?" ”

Old Man Mo sighed: "Although I don't have good work in my hands, my eyes are still very good, and the little girl wants to win the chai boy, but it's still a little worse." ”

Old Man Sang also sighed: "Do you know what is the greatest advantage of my little great-granddaughter?" ”

Old Man Mo cooperated and asked, "What is it?" ”

Old Man Sang proudly straightened his chest: "Explosiveness, powerful explosiveness, Lao Tzu dares to say that everyone present can't catch up with the explosive power." ”

Old Man Mo raised his eyebrows and stopped squeaking.

The voices of the two were not deliberately lowered, and those who stretched out their ears to listen to their conversation could hear them clearly.

The Lan family asked Old Man Lan: "Grandpa, is the little girl of the Sang family really so powerful?" ”

Old Man Lan hooked his lips: "I have never seen Ye Zi being forced to explode explosively, but she is in the hands of your Uncle Wei, and she can easily pass a hundred moves, and your fifth uncle can't easily take her down." ”

Everyone was shocked, and if they wanted to compare it with others, they might not have a deep intuitive feeling.

But Weizhou and Lan Changshu, everyone in the Lan family have fought each other, and they can't resist ten moves.

Is it really that powerful? The two of them let the little girl go, right?

The Meng family squinted their eyes and looked at the mulberry leaves, their faces full of ridicule, just a stinky girl who had not dried up.

"Can I really blow it, grandpa, can I challenge her later?" Meng Tianshou's second son, Meng Shiqiu's eldest son, Meng Wenchao asked.

Meng Wenchao is twenty-three, not tall, and has a face as fierce as Meng Tianshou.

A pair of squinted eyes are full of light and calculation, and they are not very decent to look at.

When he learned that Meng Wenjun had more or less something to do with the Sang family, he felt ridiculous.

laughing at Meng Wenjun's stupidity, it is not the person in their second room, otherwise they can do it themselves without others cleaning it up.

I can't deal with a mud leg, and I don't have to tarnish the name of the Meng family.

The uncle has no courage, he can tolerate the existence of such a girl, and he can also tolerate the mud legs of the Sang family as a blessing.

Try it at another house, I don't know what to say.

Meng Tianshou glanced at Meng Wenchao, and Meng Tianshou still liked this grandson who looked like himself and was ruthless and vicious enough.

Hearing this, he said lightly: "Don't worry, she has played two games in a row, and you can't challenge her again, and her age is also criticized." You go and try the Lan family kid, the age gap is not big, and the Lan family kid has also trained underground in Lan Changshudu, so he won't let people say it. ”

"When it comes to fighting, it's best to make him defenseless."

"Okay." Meng Wenchao was a little regretful, he still wanted to face the Sang family more, especially the man from the Sang family.

Sang Da turned his head violently, and his copper bell-like eyes shot out a terrifying cold light, hitting Meng Wenchao directly.

Meng Wenchao's heart froze, and in an instant, he seemed to be in an ice cellar, frozen to the point that his blood was about to coagulate.

With such keen insight and sharp eyes, just a glance made him feel a touch of jealousy.

More unwilling and annoyed, a country man with mud legs, why should he.

Meng Tianshou was also shocked by Sang Dazhuang's eyes for a moment, this moment was just like the lone wolf he encountered when he went into the jungle alone.

The eyes are as terrifying as they are.

The scar on the top of his head was left by the lone wolf.

Meng Tianshou quietly retracted his gaze, whether it was a lone wolf or the Sang family, they would all become his sword souls.

Sang Dazhuang also retracted his gaze, and reminded Sang Ye with a cold face: "Your unpopular actions, give Lao Tzu some restraint." "Silently signaling the presence of mulberry leaves and elm branches.

Mulberry Ye's evil expression was closed, and she touched her face with some embarrassment, and the first action she was about to make was to steal peaches.

Forget it.

"Uncle Chai, please."

Chai Lin's ice cube face was unwavering: "You first." ”

Okay.

The mulberry leaf stepped on his feet, lifted a layer of dust, and jumped forward, hitting the door of Chai Linmian directly.

Chai Lin wanted to deal with it with only one hand, but he underestimated the speed and strength of Mulberry Leaf.

Mulberry knew the gap between himself and Chai Lin, so he didn't use the slow-heat style of boiling frogs in warm water.

Instead, each move is attacked with all his strength, which makes it not easy for Chai Lin to deal with it, and he quickly fights back with two hands.

The strength of mulberry leaves is really great, and they make good use of heavy punches, and the strength of each punch is more than 100 catties.

The two fought against each other, relying on their own strength and physical strength.

Every time Chai Lin responded, he felt his bones shake and twist his eyebrows in pain.

Mulberry leaves are also painful, compared to Chai Lin's forbearance, she didn't hide it at all, she bared her teeth in pain, and her facial features were distorted.

But his eyes grew brighter and brighter, and he was very excited, like a beast of prey.

Chai Lin twisted his eyebrows slightly, the little girl is good at fighting for a long time, and it is not good for herself to continue to consume.

In an instant, Chai Lin's moves became fierce.

The situation of the battle changed suddenly, and the mulberry leaves were almost pressed and beaten, and they were defeated and retreated.

With a "bang", Chai Lin punched and landed on the corner ......of Mulberry Ye's mouth, blood soaked his teeth and stained his lips red.

Yuzhi was so distressed that she covered it subconsciously.

Wang Xinfeng hurriedly pressed Yuzhi's head into his arms: "It's okay, it's okay, don't look at it, it's okay." ”

Sang Dazhuang twisted his eyebrows and scolded sharply: "Mulberry leaves, are you a waste, haven't you eaten, are you tickling people on your stomach?" Hit me, hit hard, don't stop, punch, ...... fast"

Sang Ye bared his teeth, smiled evilly, and quickly punched in Sang Dazhuang's scolding.

Originally, because he didn't pay attention to giving Sang Ye a punch, Chai Lin, who was a little guilty, was so shocked that he couldn't care about anything else in the face of Sang Ye's fist, and quickly dodged.

"What a fast punch......," everyone exclaimed in unison.

The Meng family, who looked down on the Sang family, also changed their faces, and they really had some ability.

Sang Dazhuang frowned: "It's not enough, it's a little faster, useless waste, use your right hand hard, straight punch, straight punch, continue to punch straight, speed up." ”

Following Sang Dazhuang's shout, Sang Ye was like a lion who had lost his mind, punching desperately, the speed was getting faster and faster, there was no order, and he punched by instinct, Chai Lin couldn't predict and resist according to the general routine, and he was beaten at a loss for a while.