Chapter 6: The Contest Begins
"Are you going to start?" Ning Tan held a spear in his right hand and muttered to himself. He has turned eighteen years old this year, and even if he is not the first victorious in each annual festival competition in the past, he is also the most dazzling existence. In the world of cultivating immortals, there is an unwritten saying that the younger the age the greater the potential when the strength is equal, and in the entire Lingquan Village, he has always been the most dazzling existence. For a long time, the ten pavilion chiefs of Lingquan Village, including the village chief, have all looked at him differently. At the age of eighteen, he was already in the period of refining tendons, and in more than a dozen villages within a radius of thousands of miles, he was also the best. Until a month ago, Chen Feng, who was only eight years old, stepped into the bone forging period after playing a set of boxing. What's even more excessive is that although Ning Tan himself also entered the bone forging period at the age of eight, he only felt qi after seven days of fighting, and he could be regarded as truly stepping into the bone forging period. Although he played a cautious trick a few days ago and provoked Xiao Chen Feng to compete in martial arts, he also wanted to defeat him and let everyone see that he was the most genius.
I touched the spear in my hand, and the spear was cold and smooth. The sharp tip of the spear shone with a hint of coldness. The blood-colored tassels emitted a bloodthirsty glow. Ning Tan remembered the first time he went to Chen Hai's dilapidated house a few years ago, and was attracted by the spear at a glance. The spear, with its grinning glow, looked out of place with the tattered furnishings around it. It was as if a proud king had descended into the world. At that glance, I was already deeply fascinated. And when he was clamoring for the treasure, he was ruthlessly rejected by Chen Hai, and even under the pleading and heavy profit of the village chief's grandfather, Chen Hai was still indifferent. What a humiliation for him who was careful and arrogant. That's it, and now even the title of the best genius has been taken away by the son of the owner of the spear, and the village chief immediately cares for him and asks for warmth. That's my own grandfather.
Hmph, if you don't give it, I'll get it myself. Ning Tan's eyes shone with fiery light. Because of the hard pinching of the hand, the nails buckled the palms of the hands.
"This time, Ningtan should win the championship!"
"Isn't it, I'm also eighteen years old, my bone forging period is successful early, he was in the tendon refining period last year, in vain I call myself a genius, how can I play with him?" A young man in white wailed.
"Make you eight years younger, can you beat a little madman? A few days ago, I watched him practice boxing with fierce moves, and his body is smart, and the strength of his boxing is not weak, it is estimated that it will not be a few years, and he will have a stable tendon refining period. I feel sorry for my brother, who is only thirteen years old. A young man in Tsing Yi on the side pouted helplessly.
"It's the same pavilion chief, we're still sons, he's a nephew, and they've been in bed for eight years, and we've been dogs all these years?" The young man in white wailed earlier.
"Don't compare anything with geniuses, you will lose if you compare. The young man in Tsing Yi pretended to be old and looked up to the sky and sighed.
This kind of free show is the most lively in the past, and everyone should have dispersed after the end of the sacrifice, but this kind of excitement is only once a year, and the audience who love to join in the excitement naturally becomes more and more enthusiastic, and there is a burst of laughter from time to time.
And the teenagers who think they are extraordinary are all the best, one by one, and they are gearing up one by one, intending to make a splash in this big competition. The first place in the first victory is naturally none other than Ningtan, but among hundreds of teenagers, you can get a reputation as a tiger father without a dog, right?
Chen Hai stepped into the ring with a strong stride at this time, and the tiger's eyes swept around below, and his eyes swept over, and there was silence for a while. Chen Hai nodded with satisfaction, and said loudly: "This year's competition is presided over by me, and unlike previous years, this year not only children aged thirteen to eighteen can participate, but also my nephew." Pointing his finger at Chen Feng and shouting, "Chen Feng!"
"What?" Everyone in the audience exploded.
"I'm going to fight him!" said the young man who had just turned thirteen in the audience with a resolute face.
"Come less, he's mine!" said a chubby boy next to him.
The thirteen-year-old boy rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, you are fifteen years old!"
The fat boy smiled: "I only want to beat him now, and I won't be able to beat him in a few years." ”
"This year's tournament is decided by lottery. There are 100 bamboo sticks here, and the numbers are marked below, one against one hundred, two against ninety-nine, and so on, everyone loses and exits, and only if they win can they enter the next round. Chen Hai said the rules, and at the same time shook the red bamboo stick in his hand, only to see that the bamboo stick was red throughout, only the bottom was painted with yellow paint, and it was vaguely seen that there were numbers written on the yellow paint.
"If you think your strength is not as good as others, don't come up and be embarrassed. Being beaten down with one trick is a shame on your parents!" Chen Hai, who was afraid that the bamboo sticks would not be enough, hurriedly came to intimidate.
Sure enough, this sentence scared off more than half of the people, only Chen Feng, Ning Tan, the children of the top ten pavilion chiefs and the teenagers who thought they had good strength came to the stage, and less than half of the hundred bamboo sticks were taken away. At this time, Chen Hai's face was a little unbearable. This year, because he was just promoted to the skin-fixing period a few days ago, let him preside over the big competition, after all, without this strength, he can't pull out the boy in the bone forging period and refining period in the battle, isn't it?
In the past, the big competition was either a group fight, everyone played randomly, and picked the strongest one who did not fall, or fought one by one, and whoever won more times in the end won. But this year, Chen Hai's eldest nephew is going to take the stage to dominate, after all, he is too young, and Chen Hai is also afraid that his eldest nephew will not be able to fight for a long time, so he patted his brain and came up with such a method temporarily, and even the paint on the bamboo sticks has just been brushed for a long time.
"Can't we find even a hundred brave young men in Lingquan Village?" Chen Hai shouted.
The title of hot-blooded boy was not called in vain, as a teenager shouted "I'm coming!" and then stepped down triumphantly. When the teenagers saw it, how could such an opportunity to be in the limelight be missing? So they rushed to the stage one by one, and soon the bamboo sticks were snatched up. Everyone who didn't grab it was annoyed, and regret it was certain under the contemptuous eyes of relatives and friends.
Chen Hai laughed: "Very good, then let's start the competition now, now it's one against one hundred, you guys go on stage to fight." Remember, don't hurt your life in a martial arts competition. ”
Chen Feng glanced at the bamboo stick in his hand, it was No. 1, and raised his hand: "I'm No. 1." ”
"Hahahaha. The fat boy not far away looked up to the sky and laughed. "I'm number 100, Brother Feng, and I conceded. The fat face was full of smiles, as if the game had been won.
Chen Hai glanced at the fat man with a sympathetic expression, waited for the two of them to walk on stage, and said lazily: "Let's start." ”
Chen Feng hugged his fists and said to the fat man: "Chen Feng in the No. 1 bone forging period, please advise!"
The fat man grinned and clenched his fists in return: "No. 100 Bone Forging Period Hai Dafu, Xiao Feng'er, don't be afraid, my aunt is the daughter of your second aunt's third aunt, we are relatives, don't be afraid, I will be very light." ”
Chen Feng rolled his eyes, there were a few people in Lingquan Village who were not related to each other. When he punched directly, Hai Dafu shouted: "What a 'punch like a dragon', look at my brother." "At the moment, he dodged sideways, and an immortal picked eggplant, ready to lock Chen Feng's shoulders with a move, Chen Feng dodged flexibly, swept his legs and feet, and swept thousands of troops, Hai Dafu jumped away, and came with another move Danfeng Chaoyang... For a while, the two of you came and went, and they couldn't talk about it.
Everyone in the audience applauded, everyone is familiar with these tricks, look at this posture, the two of them are chess opponents will meet good talents. Chen Feng played well, and it was not bad that he could tie with fifteen-year-old Hai Dafu at the age of eight.
Chen Hai's eyes widened on the side, where is his nephew eight years old, the monkey spirit monkey spirit, it is clearly thirty-eight years old, he is thirty years old, and he is not this kid essence. secretly glanced at Ning Tan, who looked disdainful in the audience. secretly spit out: "Big brother and sister-in-law, how did you give birth to this demon?"
Finally, after dozens of moves, Hai Dafu was defeated.
Hai Dafu looked regretful: "Xiao Feng'er, Brother Xin's words, five years later, it will be your world!"
Chen Feng...
Chen Hai...
Offstage...
One after another, the teenagers came to the stage to compete, and for a while, they were indistinguishable and incomprehensible, and there were several tricks to win or lose. There was even a pair of angry fights, which almost killed people, but Chen Haihai went to pull it away.
Finally it was Ning Tan's turn to come to power, he was still holding a spear, his eyes were looking at the sky, and he looked like he couldn't be beaten.
The opponent is also the Chen family, but he and Chen Feng have five suits, "No. 52 Chen Guancai." Ning Tan pouted and said, "No. 48 Ning Tan." ”
Chen Guancai said cautiously: "I don't know if Brother Ning is a fist or a weapon?"
Ning Tan said lightly: "Whatever you want." ”
Chen Guancai wiped the corners of his forehead: "I admit defeat." ”
Chen Feng...
Chen Hai...
Offstage...
Although there were a full hundred people competing, everyone was from the same village, and they also knew each other's strength, so it took less than an hour for the hundred people to compete.
Soon the second round began. This time, the numbers are close, such as one against two, forty-nine against fifty. Chen Hai is bound to carry out favoritism and irregularities to the end. Fortunately, Chen Feng's performance in the first round was too mediocre. So it doesn't matter if the people eat melons in the audience, eat melons, which melons can't be eaten?
"No. 1 Bone Forging Stage Chen Feng!"
"No. 3 Refining Period Hai Chengkun!"
Chen Hai sighed: "Why did I forget him?"