Chapter Forty-Seven: Death
According to the rules of the Huashan faction over the years, after the ancestor worship ceremony, it is a competition between the disciples in the sect.
Fortunately, the ancestor worship ceremony of the Huashan faction was not very long, but after more than half an hour, it was all over.
I don't know how many people will comfort their ancestors wholeheartedly when worshipping their ancestors, but the competition of disciples in the door has whetted the appetite of thousands of people up and down Huashan.
The opening field was originally extremely wide, but squeezing out these thousand disciples still felt cramped.
Fortunately, there were layers of seats in a circle outside the field early in the morning.
Now nearly 1,000 Huashan disciples are in their places, sitting or squatting together in secret.
Naturally, the elders and the head of Huashan and his wife sat in the shade behind the altar, covered by a dark green soft tent, enjoying the coolness of the flowing fire.
There are many teams competing at the beginning of this year, and according to the rules, because the competition starts from the lower house.
It's just that there has never been a precedent for anyone to play in the lower house in the past, so it has always been the middle court to start the competition.
And this year, there is a group of disciples of the lower courtyard who "don't know whether to live or die", which is a little embarrassing.
There was no second team in the lower courtyard to compete with them, so they could only fight directly with the middle court.
The opening field is now surrounded by a circle of spectators, and the field is wide, and the smoke and soil burned by the sun are flying.
There are 16 groups of disciples, 80 people, and two groups and two groups compete at the same time.
The first three winners will win and compete with the next group.
Fang Zhongjin's team in the lower house, in addition to the rabbit master and Ge Rongxuan who he was more familiar with, plus a Gai Xing, there was also a person named Wang Su.
This person can fight his way out of the encirclement among so many people in the lower house, and it is not without the slightest ability. In addition to being a little higher than others in kung fu, he has always boasted of his wisdom and stardom.
When the lower court dominated Jiang Lerong's scenery, Wang Su was his master military. Although now he is the king of "Tuo Nansheng" Zhanyuan, he is still camped by him and becomes "his own person".
Wang Susheng is not tall, his skin is slightly dark, and he looks inconspicuous. He glanced around and beckoned to the other four teammates to gather around.
Fang Zhongjin didn't take it big, and when he saw that he had something to say, he also came over with everyone.
I only heard Wang Su say: "Our competition is to win three games first. If you want me to say, even if you don't move Senior Brother Tuo, with the ability of the three of us, we can fight with the middle court. ”
After that, he put his two hands on the rabbit master and Ge Rongxuan who were standing beside him. Wang Su has a lot of ambitions, and he just wants to kill as many as he can this time. For today, he has not slept well for a long time.
Since Wang Su has always regarded himself as a strategist, he feels that he has the responsibility to plan tactics.
It's just that Gai Xing, who didn't appear in his plan, was a little annoyed when he heard it, and Wang Su made it clear that he regarded himself as a black sheep.
Wang Su ignored Gai Xing and continued: "Senior Brother Tuo is our general, so don't go out easily. It wasn't until he met a disciple in the upper courtyard that he invited Senior Brother Tuo to come out of the town. The competition ahead will be held by the three of us!"
With that, he stretched out a fist at the others. Ge Rongxuan, who has always been honest and loyal, and the rabbit master, who is usually squeamish, heard this, and they seemed to be inspired by him, and each stretched out a fist to fight him with a solemn expression.
Fang Zhongjin stood on the side and watched noncommittally. He was already going with a dispensable mentality, and it was certainly better not to let him make a move.
Gai Xing, who was completely ignored, was even more angry and swore not to fight with them.
After the five of them discussed the tactics, they came to the field and took their positions.
The team that played against them in the middle court, since they learned that the opponent was from the lower house, originally thought that the first game had been won.
Later, I heard that a few boys in their middle yard who had always been a little messy had their arms broken a while ago. The disciple of the lower court who committed the murder was Tuo Nansheng in this team.
This Intermediate Court team was a little frightened in their hearts.
After the two sides reported their respective playing order, the disciples of the middle court who had been up and down regained their confidence.
The "Tuonan Katsu", who I heard was very capable of playing, was ranked fifth.
It seems that these lower court disciples have either lost their minds or are arrogant and heartburning.
If they don't send out "Tuo Nan Sheng", will they really have the confidence that they can win three games in a row?
Although this team of the Intermediate Court does not understand much, they are always afraid that there may be a master on the other side, and they do not dare to take it big.
The first of them to play was a tall young man, who was not weak in kung fu and superior in arm strength.
Looking at Fang Zhongjin and their team, the first one to appear was Gai Xing.
I saw the two of them standing together, one looking at Qi Yu Xuanang, and the other shrunk his head, as if he couldn't even straighten his back.
Just because there are sixteen teams competing on the field at the same time. As soon as the spectators around saw that these two people had already distinguished themselves from each other just by looking at their momentum, no one cared anymore and turned their heads to watch others compete.
Sure enough, Gai Xing only took three moves in the hands of the big man in the middle courtyard, and was thrown on the mud by his opponent.
Ge Xing felt that his buttocks hurt as if he had been crushed, and the dust around him was like a yellow cloud rising up as soon as he fell. I don't know if he will be able to pass on the lineage in the future.
The tall man knocked his opponent to the ground in just three moves, his heart was excited, and his face was red.
And the brothers and sisters standing behind him shouted in unison.
One of them looked the oldest and the most calm. He raised a hand and said aloud, "We won't change people in the next game." ”
It means that this tall man will fight the next person.
And Wang Su, who regarded himself as a military officer, nodded. A pair of eyes looked directly at the person who had passed, pushed the rabbit master's weak back, and said, "You are on the second round." ”
The disciples of the middle courtyard saw that the team from the lower courtyard still did not come out of the "Tuo Nan Victory", and everyone felt that this second game was won again!
There was a burst of laughter from the others, and the big man was a head and a half taller than the rabbit.
said that the big man raised a palm against the head of the rabbit master, then no matter how the rabbit master punched and kicked, it was impossible to reach the big man.
Sure enough, I saw that the big man really stretched out a palm towards the rabbit master. But looking at the weak rabbit master, he was not obediently pressed against his head as expected.
Instead, he suddenly lowered his elbow and attacked his lower abdomen. Lord Rabbit didn't know any martial arts before entering Huashan. But if he weren't a brilliant person, he wouldn't have had a chance to stand out in the Inhuman Pavilion.
In just a few months, he has mastered the small grappling. Although he was much shorter than the big man, he was also agile and fast.
In the competition between the disciples of the Huashan faction, there has always been an extremely strict requirement - you can only use the kung fu of the Huashan faction, otherwise you will be judged to lose.
So he only has this set of skills left.
The big man didn't guard against him attacking the next plate. This trick hit the key points in the lower abdomen and hurt into the bone marrow.
Before the big man could stabilize his body, he was twisted by the rabbit master.
Seeing that the rabbit really moved like a rabbit, he turned around and jumped up nimbly, kicking on the big man's vest.
The big man was caught off guard by the attack one after another, and he couldn't stabilize his body and fell into the dust.
In this way, Master Rabbit actually won a game.
This time, the defeat turned into a victory, and it did not attract the attention of thousands of people on the side. But the opponent was greatly surprised.
Who would have thought that there was not just one good player in the lower house. The big man is second among them, if not the first.
This half of the ace was lost so easily, and then how to play against it.
The boss of this team took a deep breath, and said in his heart that if the mushrooms go down, I don't know how the other people in the lower house are doing?
Don't win against Tuo Nan yet, they have already lost. The boss knew he couldn't let his opponent mess with his position.
He suddenly pointed to Fang Zhongjin and said, "In the next round, you and I will compete first!"