When the competition was said in a flat tone, the people next to them were stunned for a moment, as if they hadn't listened to the words just now, and everyone's eyes flashed with a look of disbelief, looking at the slender and thin figure, half loud, and they came back to their senses.

Mu Yan'er was stunned, her expression was slightly surprised, and she said, "Are you really sure you want to compete?"

"Yes, today, in this trial meeting, I Mufan participated"

Mu Fan is about to participate in the competition, which is much better than the tone of the sentence just now.

Mu Yan'er saw Mu Xiaoran's thoughts, and persuaded her: "Do you know, Mu Xiaoran deliberately said this to provoke you, so that you competed, on the stage, let everyone know that your identity is here to set up, so that you will lose face in front of everyone, this is his purpose."

Mu Fan smiled bitterly, waved his hand and said, "Hehe, thank you Sister Yan'er for your kind reminder, but I have long been embarrassed, why not now?"

"Hmph, your hands are itchy, do you owe a beating?"

Mu Yanran knew Mu Fan's current situation, one had no source qi, and the other had seven layers of source qi, and there was no chance of winning at all.

Hearing this, Mu Fan showed a strange smile on his face, and said lightly: "I owe a beating, do you believe it?"

"Too lazy to say something indecent to you"

Yan'er shook her head angrily, no longer looking at Mu Fan, her pretty face was flushed crimson.

"When I come to power, he also takes a heavy hand, and the happier I am, because someone said that I am not abused as a person"

His eyes sneaked over, obviously, this sentence was for Ziluo.

Yan'er couldn't persuade her, and said, "Okay, whatever you want, I have said what I should say, you decide."

Yan'er really couldn't figure it out, knowing that she would be beaten up if she went up, but she still didn't move and changed her color, so the only guess might be that she angered Mu Fan and was annoyed.

Mu Xiaoran laughed and said, "Haha, with Mu Fan's joining, I think today's trial will be very exciting."

A young man stood in the center of the stage, who was the referee of the trial, and swept the more than twenty contestants below with a glance.

"The time is almost up, according to the rules you proposed, with the time limit, ten minutes for a game, after ten ten, if there is still no border red line, it will be regarded as a tie, if the red line is out, it will be regarded as disqualified from fighting"

"The winner can choose any opponent, or choose not to continue the challenge, if a contestant wins more than five games in a row, all the contestants, one of them is also eligible to take the initiative to challenge him, everyone get ready"

The contestants below, from time to time glanced at the slender and thin body out of the corner of their eyes, Mu Fan ignored these stares and looked at the stage calmly.

The contestants waited quietly, and it didn't take long for the referee to slowly raise his hand and pop out three thumbs, and when the fourth thumb popped out, a somewhat mature voice was slightly louder.

"Let's go!"

One of the contestants walked out of the crowd and walked onto the stage, because his hair was always smooth, no one saw that his hair was more than half an inch, and his personality was lazy and strong, so everyone gave him a nickname: "Bald"

The bald boy stood on the stage, and another took the initiative to come up to meet him, and the two of them clasped their fists and saluted each other, and each took a few steps back.

"Bald, don't let the water go, so I won't be honorable to win"

"Hehe, each other, let's do it"

There is nothing superfluous to say, and they began to fight with all their might, grabbing a palm, blasting out a fist, and bumping into each other, which is very energetic, if you carefully observe their hand-to-hand, you will find that they are all attacking the vital pulse, which shows that they have some understanding of the veins of the human body.

A fist and a palm, from their battle, no one can have the upper hand, after the palm ** replaced a few times, collided again, and the two took a few steps back at the same time.

After separation, the two of them left small scars on their palms, which shows that the strength of hand-to-hand combat is comparable, and they are not up or down.

"It's just a warm-up, let's make a trick, one move will decide the winner"

The bald man completely erupted, and the very thin source qi flowed inward, and there was also a weak source qi flowing in that person's body, and the weak source qi of the two flowed down the palm of his hand, and the fingers surged out, and the source qi turned into a faint mist, wrapped in it.

"Come, let's take a look at the fifth layer of our source qi."

The two of them rushed towards each other suddenly, facing each other head-on, without any dodging, and at a distance of one step, the palms of the two touched together.

"Jump!"

The two bodies involuntarily kept retreating, half a step away from the red line, the bald man's feet grabbed the table hard, stabilized his body, and stopped, while the boy withdrew from the red line, although it was the simplest collision, but the bald man was slightly better.

The winner has been decided, the referee looked at the bald man and said: "You win, you can continue to pick the opponent, or give up"

"I choose the former"

The bald man casually pointed to a contestant below, and when he was pointed to the contestant, he decisively stepped onto the stage and said, "In Xia Dunliang, this practice will be our first competition, so let's make a good move."

"You're ready, I'm going to make a move"

"Come on"

On the bald man's fist, surrounded by an extremely faint weak source qi, he blasted out directly with the most simple and rough punch, and Dunliang's momentum was not lost to the bald man, and he slashed it away in the same posture.

The fist was slightly down, the wrist was turned, and it hit the position under the neck, Dun Liang shifted his head slightly, his body was slightly pressed, his palm was lowered, and he stretched out in front of him and grabbed the acupoint.

The bald spirit's knee was condensed from above, forming an arc, protecting the acupoint and blocking it, and Dunliang's palm came around the back, intending to give the bald man the most humiliating blow was to slap his buttocks.

How could the bald man succeed him, his ass twisted, and after dodging the insulting blow, the bald man's thick shoulders slammed into Tunliang's side, and Tonra's inclined posture took a few steps back.

"Haha"

Because the twist is too large, the movement is too obvious, which makes the contestants and viewers below laugh.

The bald man ignored the laughter, took advantage of the struck away from Dunliang, and then rode into pursuit, running with a ferocious look.

Although the trick just now did not hit the bald man's thighs, it could make many people happy for a moment, and Tsuruto showed a smug face, but forgot to prepare for defense.

When he got close to him, his pupils shrank, and the bald man punched him in the chest, and he hadn't been able to stand firmly, plus this punch, he kept retreating, and it was not up to him to adjust his balance, and finally stepped directly out of the red line.

"Bald wins, or that sentence, you choose"

The bald man pointed down again and said, "Just him"

The man came to the stage, the two didn't say a word, and fought again, and after about a few minutes, they were forced to retreat to the edge of the red line by the bald man's attack, and finally couldn't resist and went out of the red line.

In this way, one by one, but in the end, the ending was still the same as before, after the bald man won five games in a row, the referee shouted: "Whoever sees him is unhappy, you can come up and challenge him"

It began to be a lot quieter below, and just as Mu Yan'er was stepping out, Mu Xiaoran squinted and jumped directly onto the stage, one step ahead of Mu Yan'er.

Mu Xiaoran smiled and said, "Yan'er, watch it below, when I kick this bald man out, it's not too late for you to come up again."

Yan'er pursed her lips, very angry, very self-blaming in her heart, hating herself for not hurrying up, she knew that the bald man was only the source qi of the fifth layer, and Mu Xiaoran was the source qi of the seventh layer, and the bald man must not be his opponent, so Mu Xiaoran's actions this time were mainly aimed at Mu Fan.

Mu Yan'er's every move just now, Mu Fan's eyes saw it clearly, but he was a step slower, turned his head and smiled at Mu Yan'er, and some warmth flowed in his heart.

The reason is very simple, Mu Yan'er must qualify for the bald son, and then choose Mu Fan, so that Mu Xiaoran has no chance to succeed at all.