Chapter 67 If you don't die, you won't die

Halfway through, Mu Chen found that he was a little overbearing, the weight of the two hundred catties was almost twice the weight of Mu Chen, and it was as heavy as a thousand pounds to hold, and in the middle of the way, Mu Chen felt a little weak.

"Hah!"

Mu Chen snorted angrily, one foot trembled slightly, and then the ring under Mu Chen's feet suddenly shook. But it was Mu Chen who secretly used the strength of Bajiquan.

Strength is not a way to play, it just acts under the fur, and it is a way to exert strength, so Mu Chen is not afraid of being discovered. with boldness.

And the heavy tripod in his hand, after he drank it, was lifted above his head at once.

Mu Chen held on for three or five seconds, and smashed the heavy tripod down in front of him with a bang. But the referee in this junior group quickly stepped forward, hooked and kicked with his feet, and the heavy tripod that Mu Chen needed to lift with all his strength was easily hooked by him, returned to his original position, and landed silently!

Mu Chen looked at the referee with a little surprise, "The Tibetan Martial Artist! It must be the Tibetan Martial Artist, otherwise it would never be possible to make such an understatement!"

The referee ignored Mu Chen's surprise, nodded lightly at him, and asked if he wanted to continue trying. Mu Chen shook his head and gave up and walked out of the ring.

He had already done his best just now, and even if he tried again, he would definitely not get a better result, so why give up his physical strength?

After getting out of the ring, Mu Chen watched the situation of each of his three rings. And in my heart, there is a rough and rough division of the strength of warriors of all ages and levels.

For martial artists in the bone refining period, the amount of strength is about 100 catties to 130 catties.

For a blood-changing martial artist, the strength is about 130 catties to 200 catties.

For those who change the marrow martial arts, the amount of strength is two hundred to three hundred catties.

And in the advanced group, the few martial artists of the Liberation Period who had opened the first acupuncture point had a terrifying strength of 400 to 500 catties!

In other words, an ordinary martial artist in the Tibetan Liberation Period, the amount of strength alone is three or four times that of Mu Chen now!

Terrifying!

However, this value is only estimated by Mu Chen in his heart, and it can only be a vague measurement, which is not accurate. Because under the age of twenty is the most vigorous time of a person's growth cycle, even if a martial artist's cultivation is standing still, his strength will increase with age. This is an unavoidable law of nature.

The second round of the competition is even shorter than the first round. In less than the middle of the day, the list of all three groups that entered the third round has been listed!

"The exciting time has come, and after almost a day of fierce battles, the list of 30 talents who have made it to the finals is already in my hands. This afternoon, the final round will begin. The junior high school and senior three levels of the group will go through the battle to determine the winner!"

"Again, the reward. Because this martial arts meeting coincided with students from all over the country coming to study, the rewards offered by the organizers were several grades higher than before. Seriously, if I wasn't too old, maybe I would have participated in this competition!"

Song Ming's words caused a kind laugh below, and he also smiled, and then said, "This time, the first place in each group will receive a first-class martial arts cheats provided by the organizer, with a total of four cheats, one for the fist cheats, one for the palm cheats, one for the sword cheats, and one for the swordsmanship. The winner of each group can choose by himself. ”

"Okay, I'm going to announce the list of the three groups of warriors who have entered the finals, and this afternoon, the finals will start from the junior group!"

Song Ming began to read out the list of each group aloud. Mu Chen was stunned to find that with his performance of 200 catties, he only ranked third in the junior group!

Among them, the first place is called Xia Peng, and his strength has reached a strong 250 catties. And the second place is Hu Ting, with a strength of 210 catties, and he is in danger of overwhelming Mu Chen.

Mu Chen touched his nose and smiled slightly, looking forward to the battle in the afternoon. If the first round can still fight luck, the second round also relies on the strength of death. Then this third round is a real thing. If you want to win, you can't do it just by being strong! Everyone is thirteen or fourteen years old, and you are strong, but can you fight five or nine in one fight? If you are angry with the public, I am afraid that even the person with the highest strength will be directly beaten out of the game.

Mu Chen thought about it, and the strategy he made for himself was to be low-key and lurking.

Just like a group of wild beasts in the forest, coveting a piece of fatty meat, the first to rush out is definitely the first to die.

Bajiquan can't be used, and Mu Chen doesn't want to use it, because after all, this is a martial arts meeting, not a magical ability or a magical power that will use magical powers on this occasion, just like when you hold a sword when you are competing with fists and feet, even if you win, you will be criticized.

But although these can't be used, if it's just a primary beast state, the abnormality is not obvious, and if you squint your eyes, no one will see it. And in this state, the speed and agility of the response rose by 30%, how could it be defeated?

If before, Mu Chen was still not confident in whether he could get the first place. But after having the strength of the cat-type beast transformation supernatural power, Mu Chen's confidence also skyrocketed. The determination to win the championship is also a little firmer.

Of course, the most important thing now is to get some rest. Nourish your spirits.

Noon, after the meal. Mu Chen sat on the side and closed his eyes to recuperate, Liu Fei looked at the former, and suddenly asked, "Mu, are you sure about the finals in the afternoon?"

Mu Chen opened his eyes and said with a smile, "There's nothing you can't be sure of." Do your best, and don't regret it even if you fail. Why do you ask this?"

Liu Fei smiled, "Well, I saw a handicap for the afternoon game outside just now, so if you are sure, I can give it a go." ”

"Gambling?" Mu Chen subconsciously frowned, although he had never been in contact with gambling, but from the miscellaneous books he read below, he was all scolded and scolded for gambling, and those who were contaminated with gambling all ended in ruin.

But the next moment, Mu Chen stopped his emotions. Although he doesn't treat gambling very well because of his ears and eyes, Mu Chen also knows that this can't be blamed on gambling, but because human nature can't resist the temptation.

If you don't die, you won't die.

"How exactly is it to gamble?" After thinking about it, Mu Chen felt that this was a good opportunity to make money. Since he is confident of winning the championship, he must be able to earn a lot of money by making a fuss with this.