Chapter Twenty-Eight: The First Match
"Fart. ”
Feng Lao scolded with a smile: "A dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth. ”
It was only at this time that Han Tu came to his senses, sat up and looked at Old Feng, and hurriedly explained: "It's Grandpa Feng, I thought it was there, uh, cooking ......"
"Okay, if you have the ability, you can say whatever you want, and it will end up in your stomach anyway. After speaking, Feng Lao got busy with himself, no longer paying attention to Han Tu, leaving him alone and staring.
After a while, Feng Lao stood in front of Han Tu with a bowl of dark green liquid and said to him, "Drink it, it'll be fine in a while." ”
"Huh?" Han Tu was still a little hesitant, Feng Lao didn't care about this and that, after holding down Han Tu, he poured the liquid in the bowl into Han Tu's mouth.
"Woo, I don't, woo. Soon, a bowl full of medicine was poured down, and Han Tu suddenly felt a cloud in his stomach, and almost vomited it directly.
Seeing this, Feng Lao scolded with a smile: "If you get cheap, you can still sell it, and you can endure it, this medicine is still caught by Ning Xiaozi, and you can't find such a secret medicine in the sect." ”
"It's him. After hearing that it was Ning Wutian who sent medicine to him, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then listened to Feng Lao continue.
"Oh yes, he also said to keep you away from Ning Xinying, that kid is not something you can handle. ”
Hearing this, Han Tu subconsciously thought that almost everyone was keeping themselves away from Ning Xinying, was this girl really so unpopular?
After Han Tu dealt with a few words, he asked, "Ning Wutian is also the child of the head of the family, right?"
"Hehe, yes, it's just adopted, he only has two daughters, the younger one is the Ning Xinying you know, the big one is called Ning Xinyan, you haven't seen it, now she is the distribution master of the fireworks door in the next town, she was the same as Ning Xinying when she was a child, but now she has changed a lot, I hope the little witch can be like her sister when she grows up." ”
"Well, I think Ning Xinying is very good. ”
"Hehe, whatever, there's no harm in young people suffering a little loss, by the way, just now the head asked someone to talk, and when you wake up, I'll give you an extra game. Originally, you had already lost, but for the sake of your talent in the second round, plus you were a disciple of the Great Elder, I decided to give you another chance. ”
"Okay. ”
Listening to Feng Lao, Xiao Chuan also came to visit him after he fell into a coma, but because Feng Lao felt that Han Tu needed to rest, he shirked it, and Xiao Chuan's appearance seemed a little unhappy, Feng Lao thought that if he had time, he hoped that Han Tu would comfort him.
It's so troublesome, let's wait until after the game. Han Tu nodded yes and left, not forgetting to bring the pill given by Ning Wutian before leaving.
After Han Tu had a simple meal in the afternoon, he went to rest, and in the past few days of being in a coma, he relied on Feng Lao's syrup to maintain nutrients, and he just woke up, so it was not suitable to eat too much.
Early the next morning, Han Tu came to the square to prepare for the final competition. Han Tu already felt that he had come early enough, but he didn't expect that the square would already be full of people.
I don't know who was the first to find out that Han Tu was coming, and shouted loudly, and under his leadership, the surrounding disciples also began to call out Han Tu's name.
Han Tu greeted the surrounding disciples while walking towards the stage, and at the same time did not forget to observe the surrounding environment, compared with before, this time it was much more formal, it seemed that because there was a master watching, a temporary platform was also set up, the head and the elders sat on the platform on the side, and there were many people who didn't know standing around, it should be a protector, a deacon or something.
Suddenly, Han Tu felt a chill, subconsciously ran the black qi, and looked at the master. A pair of eyes suddenly grew from the chair where the latter was sitting, staring at Han Tu.
The owner of the eyes said to the master who was sitting on him, "He has found me." ”
"Oh?" the head of the sect sighed suspiciously, and then smiled: "That's not bad, it's not a loss to the person chosen by the Great Elder." ”
Han Tu naturally didn't know what they were talking about, and after retracting his gaze, he began to look at the opponent in front of him.
This person has a strong body and a strong body, more like a strong man in his thirties and forties than a child, and such a person is Han Tu's opponent this time.
Han Tu couldn't help but smile bitterly, it was already very difficult to fight against Xiaohou before, and he still narrowly won when the other party released the water, and this time, the opponent is a strength type at a glance, which is exactly the type that Han Tu is most afraid of now, this time, I am afraid that I will lose miserably.
Thinking of this, Han Tu looked around, almost all the disciples of the younger generation were present, did they want to be embarrassed in front of everyone this time?
Well, that's?
Han Tu took a closer look, only to notice that Ning Xinying was also standing among the ordinary disciples, he glanced back at the position where the head was located, and found that Ning Wutian was not by the side of the head of the sect, he couldn't help but feel a little strange, the elder's disciples were all following him, for example, Yu Hao, who had known him before, was standing next to the second elder at this time, but the disciple of the head of the sect and the daughter were not together?
Han Tu felt a little strange, and just as he was thinking nonsense, the sturdy guy opposite spoke: "My name is Zeng Yi, I am fifteen this year, and I am your opponent in this competition." ”
When Han Tu heard him say that he was fifteen years old, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, but now was obviously not the time to ask, so he replied: "My name is Han Tu, and I am eleven years old." ”
The person on the other side seemed to see Han Tu's doubts, and explained: "Ahem, I was injured before, and it happened to be unfortunate that I fell asleep for a year, and I only completed the task I owed last month, and the elders said that I should be fourteen years old except for the year of sleep, so I also participated in the competition of low-level disciples, and when the middle competition comes, I will go to participate in the competition of the junior group." ”
After Zeng Yi finished speaking, he pointed to the disciples watching around and said, "Look, they can't wait, then let's start!"
On a platform at the edge of the square.
One of the Dharma Protectors standing on the side said to the master: "Isn't it a little difficult for Han Tu to face Zeng Yi for that kid?"
"Hehe, no, he has the internal strength of the Great Elder, plus more than two months of training, even if he is defeated, he should be able to deal with Zeng Yi. ”
"If, I mean, if Han Tu is defeated, is that to take back his privileges?"
"That's not necessary, it's just one person, how many resources can be wasted. Why should I be the wicked man, for if this son is accomplished in the future, he will surely remember my goodness. ”
"The head of the house. ”
In the ring, Zeng Yi exerted force with his right foot, and the whole person rushed towards Han Tu, in his opinion, Han Tu was so thin and weak, he would definitely be able to knock him off the ring if he hit him hard.
Han Tu saw Zeng Yi who was rambling over, at this time, he should have panicked, but he was calmer than before, he knew that if he couldn't use darts, he couldn't compete with Zeng Yi, so his first thought was that at least don't lose so ugly.
Under the increase of black qi, he could see more clearly than usual, and he could even see exactly where Zeng Yi had fallen with each step, as well as predicting where his next steps would fall.
Soon!
Just when Zeng Yi was about to crash into Han Tu with two more steps, he turned sideways violently, just like a matador's cloak would cover the direction of the inducing cow, Zeng Yi rubbed Han Tu's side and stumbled out of the ring.
Seeing that the result was the same as he expected, Han Tu couldn't help but laugh and let his guard down a little.
At this moment, Zeng Yi, who was supposed to fall off the ring like this, suddenly stopped on the edge of the ring, his feet were like magnets, just adsorbed on the edge of the ring, and the whole person was like an iron rod, standing firmly on the ring.
He turned around and grabbed Han Tu, who was still in the middle of the staggered line, and instead of giving him a chance to react, he lifted it above his head and threw him out of the ring.
With a bang, Han Tu was slammed to the ground, and until now he didn't figure out how Zeng Yi, who had no strength at all, stopped at the edge of the ring.
"Winner, Zeng Yi. ”
Huh~~ Seeing Han Tu being defeated so easily, the scene couldn't help but cheer, and even though Han Tu was so thick-skinned, he couldn't help blushing a little.
Zeng Yi squatted down and pulled Han Tu up from under the ring, and seeing that he was staring at him with puzzled eyes, he pointed to his shoes and said, "Look what this is." ”
Han Tu looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that Zeng Yi's shoes were different from others, this season, others generally wore simple cloth shoes, but Zeng Yi wore a pair of boots that covered the entire calf.
The boots are dark black as a whole, and there are basically no traces of stitching except for the place where the ankles are folded.
Zeng Yi stomped his heel lightly, and his boots suddenly tightened, as if they had bones.
Zeng Yi continued: "This is a straight bone boot, after touching the mechanism, the heel will be tightly connected to the ground, and the steel bars hidden in the boots will also be tightened, so that my body can stand upright on the ground, even if it is a slope, it was originally made by the master for rock climbing, and now it is used by me as a tool for daily use, and occasionally it can have miraculous effects." ”
Han Tu smiled: "So that's the case, haven't I asked your master yet?"
"My master is Feng Chen, and most of the disciples call him Feng Lao. ”
"Your master is Feng Lao!" Han Tu finished speaking, thinking of the scene when he first met Feng Lao, and his ingenious tricks.
"Senior Brother Han lost quite unjustly this time, if I had known that I had these shoes, it is not certain who will win and who will lose. ”
"Haha, looking at what Senior Brother Zeng said, it's obvious that I was the first to cheat, and I can be regarded as reaping the consequences. ”
"I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”
"Good. ”
The surrounding disciples had already left, only Ning Xinying was still waiting for Han Tu under the ring, Han Tu looked in the direction where the head of the house was, and the head elders and others on the viewing platform also left.
Han Tu looked at Ning Xinying again, and didn't know what to say, while Ning Xinying slipped away, Han Tu trotted all the way back to his room.
Let's think about how to talk to Ning Xinying in a few days, after all, she will be very sad if she performs so poorly this time.