Text Chapter 2 Competition

In Lao Xiong Township, everyone's families are not wealthy, so the entire village can only sponsor three people to go to Qingyun Town to participate in the selection a year, and the selection in Qingyun Town is to select three people from the villages under Qingyun Town, and then enter the academy in Baiyun City together to cultivate and study.

And this competition, which is the selection of Lao Xiong Township, is also to see who has made the most progress this year.

The competition in Old Bear Country is very simple: whoever lifts the heavier stone and who has the most strength will be more powerful.

"The first one, wealth. At this time, Ge Qiu's voice came out in the old square.

Hearing his shout, a boy of fifteen years of age came out, his clothes were patched, and he walked up to a stone pier of fifty kilograms, and with a grasp of both hands, and with a force of his hands, he lifted the stone pier, but everyone could see it, and his face was already bruised, and it was evident that he had reached the limit.

"Bang!" he put the stone pier in his hand on the ground with a heavy sound, even if he had completed this assessment.

"Fugui, fifty kilograms, next, Ah Fa!" Ge Qiu checked in and shouted again.

And this time, another teenager came out, and this time, he also picked a fifty-kilogram stone pier and lifted it.

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"Next, Black Egg. Ge Qiu shouted again.

After hearing this name, Qingtian and Niuzi both looked at the black egg standing beside them.

"Brother Xiao Fan, Niuzi, you wait for me!" After finishing speaking, Hei Dan rolled up his sleeves and walked out.

The black egg chose a 70-kilogram stone pier, first tied a horse step, and then, with both hands, grabbed the handle of the stone pier, and lifted it vigorously, only to see that his hands were bruised, and finally, with difficulty, the stone pier was lifted up with difficulty.

Seeing the performance of the black egg, Ge Qiu nodded slightly, and then called out again, "Next, the root." ”

When this kid heard Ge Qiu call his name, he walked out with a bullish face, and swaggered to the front of the hundred-kilogram stone pier;

"Is this spiritual power?" Feeling the fluctuation of that energy, Long Fan muttered.

In the end, the root of the tree easily lifted the 100-kilogram stone pier, and at the end, he also glanced at Long Fan who was standing aside defiantly.

"Roots, a hundred kilograms; ”

After hearing this name, most of the girls in the village were a little excited, although Long Fan was down, but his temperament was still very attractive to girls.

When Long Fan walked in front of the 120-kilogram stone, the root of the tree sneered: "You can't lift it, don't hold it up!"

Everyone directly ignored the words of the tree root, and a pair of eyes were staring at Long Fan at this time.

After Long Fan took a deep breath, he sank down, grabbed the stone pier with both hands, let out a low roar from his mouth, and then slowly lifted the stone pier up.

After lifting it, Long Fan exhaled lightly, and then slowly lowered the stone pier.

"Long Fan, with a score of 120 kilograms, is the first place in our old bear township this time. Ge Qiu announced.

After hearing Ge Qiu's announcement, all the children shouted happily, and these children all looked at Long Fan with admiration, in this mountain village, everyone is so simple, without those careful thoughts, only worship the strong.

"Uncle Ge, I'm going to give it one more time. At this moment, a discordant voice came out.

When the voice came out, the scene also fell silent, and everyone's eyes looked at the person who spoke.

Roots.

That's right, it's the roots that speak.

I saw the roots of the tree come out of the crowd and say to Ge Qiu: "Uncle Ge, I still have to challenge one hundred and seventy kilograms." ”

Hearing his words, Ge Qiu was also stunned, and then nodded slightly.

The root of the tree stepped forward, and when he passed by Long Fan's side, he said to Long Fan: "I must be the first." ”

Regarding his attitude, Long Fan spread his hands helplessly and did not speak.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes came to the root of the tree again.

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In the end, the roots of the tree were urged to lift a stone pier weighing 170 kilograms, but Long Fan did not compete on it.

"Hmph, what's the big deal! Isn't it just that he sensed his fate, and if Brother Fan also sensed his fate, he would be able to reach this step. The black egg on the side pouted.

In the end, the three people who went to Qingyun Town to participate in the competition at the beginning of the year were decided in this way, the tree roots, Long Fan, and the black egg.

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There is still a month to go before the New Year, and during this time, all the people in the village go up to the old bear mountain behind to hunt, hoping to collect the year's tax before the mayor of Qingyun Town comes to collect the tax, and send it to the other party.

And Long Fan was practicing a martial art in the old square.

On this continent, martial arts are divided into five levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang, and Human, and each level is divided into upper, middle, and lower grades. The more powerful a person is, the higher the level of martial arts he cultivates, and the stronger his strength will be.

And this is the martial arts that Long Fan practiced, which he casually read when he was bored in the Long family; the "Dragon Shape" in the Five Shapes Boxing, this is also with his surname Long, which attracted his attention; otherwise, how could a mere "human-level high-grade" martial arts be collected by the Long family.

I saw that Long Fan punched out, strong and powerful, capable and decisive, punch and kick, all of them were incomparably in place, and the sweat on his body kept sliding down.

"Brother Xiao Fan, Brother Xiao Fan, it's no good, the people from Tiger Village are here!" Just when Long Fan was practicing boxing, Niuzi ran over with some fear on her face, and shouted at Long Fan while running.

Stopping the movements in his hand, Long Fan turned around, helped the girl who was already a little out of breath, and asked suspiciously.

"The people of Tiger Village have come to grab food again. Niuzi gasped and said.

"What?" After Long Fan heard this, he directly pulled the girl and ran outside.

Tiger Village and Lao Xiong Township are only separated by the Old Bear Mountain, and in winter, everyone is thinking about paying taxes and food for the winter, so at this time, when the food is insufficient, most of the villagers will choose to go up the mountain to hunt, and use those prey to supplement the food for the winter.

In winter, the prey is very hungry and needs to come out to hunt, so the villagers will also be attacked by wild beasts when they go up the mountain. Every year, villagers lose their lives on Old Bear Mountain because of hunting. Therefore, the people of this tiger village will come to Laoxiong Township to grab the villagers' food.

When Long Fan arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw his own home, as well as Aunt Wu, the old village chief, Uncle Ge, and so on, many villagers' homes had been ransacked, and Ge Qiu was seriously injured and was now being helped to the side to rest.

"You bandits, I'll fight with you!" At that moment, a young man shouted, and the man rushed towards the bearded man.

The big man glanced at the tree roots that rushed up with disdain, stretched out his hand and slapped it, directly fanning the tree roots out.

Long Fan looked at the tree root flying upside down, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to catch him, but when his hand touched the tree root, he felt the huge force, and both of them fell to the ground fiercely, and Long Fan's head also hit the ground fiercely, and blood flowed out of the wound.

"Stop, stop, take it, take it all, don't hurt the child, don't hurt anyone!" Seeing Long Fan and the tree roots falling to the ground, with blood stains on their bodies, the old village elder shouted loudly.

Seeing that the children were injured, the villagers in Laoxiong Township also told them to take away the food and not hurt the children.

"Just say no to that a long time ago, brothers, let's go!" said the big man like a ruffian, then turned around and left with the people.

"Hmph! The people of their Tiger Village are just a group of robbers and bandits, who do not work in the fields, and when they run out of food, they come to several villages near us to rob them. Niuzi looked at the departing Tiger Village people and scolded.

At this time, Niuzi's mother also hurriedly walked out and covered the little girl's mouth, and then, looking at the entrance of the village in a little panic, obviously afraid of being heard by the people of Nahu Village.

"Xiao Fan, your head is full of blood, hurry up and bandage it for me!" Aunt Wu saw that the wound on Long Fan's head was still bleeding, and after a while, her face was already bleeding, and she said with some worry.

Long Fan nodded, stood up, and followed Aunt Wu.

"Thank you, Long Fan!" At this moment, behind Long Fan, the voice of the tree root came out.

"We are all from Old Bear Country, no need to say thank you. Long Fan waved his hand.

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Everyone went home to clean up, and then came to the old village chief's house to gather, and everyone had to do something about the food for the winter.

At this time, Long Fan came to Aunt Wu's house in a mess to bandage his wounds.

It's just that no one saw that the blood flowing on Long Fan's head inadvertently dripped on the dragon-shaped jade pendant he hung on his chest, and the blood was instantly absorbed by the jade pendant without a trace.

"Okay, don't touch the water for the next two days, be careful, and you'll be fine in two days!" After a while, after Aunt Wu finished bandaging, she said to Long Fan.

"Trouble Aunt Wu. Long Fan smiled at Aunt Wu and said.

"Be polite to your Aunt Wu, go back and have a good rest!" Aunt Wu said with a smile at Long Fan.

After Long Fan walked out of Aunt Wu's house, the scene that had been looted still appeared in his mind; perhaps, this is the case in the whole village, every family, now!