Wang Meng flipped through it several times, but he couldn't find his name. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info thinks about it, he is just the champion of a small town wrestling competition, such a record is at least a hundred in the county. At the same time, he also has no performance in the county, but he really should be, but he is a little unhappy in his heart.

Soon, however, he saw the profile of a very interesting person.

Cui Yuanbao, ranked sixth. He is fifteen years old this year, with a height of 1.9 meters, a burly physique, and a strength of more than 1,000 catties. Cultivated by an unknown master in the mountains and forests, he came to the county seat with only a giant tiger a month ago. was inadvertently discovered by the owner of the Wei family, and he did not take a penny to enter the Wei family.

On the first day of entering the museum, he defeated the strongest disciple of the Wei family, and his record was only this one, and no one dared to challenge him again. The style is direct, crushing with absolute strength, and the number of moves is mostly straight. The speed is slow, and the dexterity is insufficient. The advantages and disadvantages are obvious, but it is also a strong contender for the fist and foot championship.

Wang Meng was a little surprised, this was the path he originally wanted to take. I remember that the military general I admired the most in the past was Xu Zhu, simple and direct, no matter how strong the opponent was, he was overcome by force. His current physique strength is similar in all aspects, and his original direction is to grow in that direction.

As a result, now that he sees people who have gone farther than him on this road, he can't help but pay attention. And its combat power seems to be extremely terrifying according to the description, and most ordinary people listen to it as a myth, but now it will really become an opponent.

But having said that, Wang Meng was not cowardly at all. His path is incomprehensible to these young people now, whether it is the Innate Realm or the Ice Spirit Sea, it has already made him higher than everyone else in terms of vision. Not to mention the great calamity hidden in the Linghai, which made it difficult for him to sleep.

Whether it is for himself or his family, he must walk on a path full of thorns. And grow up in the grind, to challenge all the unknown strength.

There are twenty names on the martial arts gambling record, but there is no him, but he knows that he will be ahead of everyone here.

So, he raised his head and asked very calmly, "Why is there no name on me?"

It is estimated that the person in charge of collecting money has seen too many people who have no ability to sprinkle, so he didn't look at him, and stretched out his hand to point behind him: "If you are not on the list, go to the backyard to register, and then write your profile on the low wall. ”

Wang Meng didn't even think about it, and went over directly. Sun Wen and Sun Wu were left looking at each other, this fierce man's current performance is really fierce!

"How many steps are there in the internal force?" The person in charge of registration seemed to be a gentleman, dressed in a robe. I didn't ask the name, I first asked how many levels of internal force there were.

There are also divisions of internal forces, one to ten, and the ten levels are called the transformation realm, which is the realm that has the hope of reaching the innate realm. The previous division is more general.

Generally, a master of second-order internal forces is worth two or three masters of first-order internal forces, and third-order internal forces can be worth two or three second-order internal forces. Although the factors of battle are uncertain, and there are many cases of the weak defeating the strong, they are roughly divided into the same way.

"There is no hierarchy. ”

The old gentleman thought he was joking, and when he really confirmed that Wang Meng did not have the slightest internal force, the old gentleman's face changed, and he couldn't have any internal strength, didn't he come to make trouble.

"You don't have any internal strength, why are you on the gambling record?"

Wang Meng thought for a while, scratched his head and said, "Does great strength count?"

"Great strength, great strength, why don't you move bricks?" the old gentleman was about to laugh angrily at him.

"Well, that, because I want to win the championship!"

The old gentleman didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he directly took a famous post and wrote a few words, and asked people to go to the low wall and write: "Okay, I want to see how you win the championship." The odds I give you are set at 1:100, as long as someone is willing to bet 1000 taels of silver on you to win, you can bet on the fight. ”

1:100 is the old man's maximum authority, he was amused by this silly boy, and directly set him the highest authority odds. In his mind, no one would invest money in this stupid boy, let alone win the championship.

It's just that the time for a stick of incense is not enough, and the little guy who heard the rumor hurried back, and told the old man in his ear that two of them had invested 1,000 taels on Wang Meng.

The old man couldn't help but look at Wang Meng carefully, until he was really convinced that he really didn't have any internal strength, and then he shook his head and sighed that this stupid boy was a little stupid.

Because according to the rules of the gambling stall, regardless of the final result, the gambling record will receive a reward from the gambling stall, and the higher the final ranking, the more rewards.

The old man waved his hand and asked the little guy to add the twenty-first place to the gambling record.

This time it was Wang Meng's turn to be surprised, he just wanted to participate, and he really couldn't get on the gambling record and there was no loss. There are really so many people who are willing to buy themselves to win for this odds, and the temptation of benefits is really huge.

In fact, Wang Meng didn't know much about this. People are greedy, but they are not blind. Wang Meng's message is extremely simple: Wang Meng, fourteen years old, has great strength. The odds are 1:100, and anyone can see that this is a joke made by the gambling stalls, and no one will take it seriously.

But then someone came forward to throw a thousand taels, and almost at the same time, someone else threw a thousand taels. It's going to be fried now, and everyone is talking about who this Wang Meng is. Until Wang Meng's name and information appeared on the gambling record, the crowd booed continuously.

The twenty-first, Wang Meng, who is 1.8 meters tall, is from Jinshui Town. There is no internal force, great strength, and he won the Jinshui Town Wrestling Competition three months ago.

This kind of mediocre introduction completely dispelled the greedy melon-eating masses, although it usually looks good, but this martial arts test in several other counties of the genius teenagers have transferred to the martial arts hall in Dongping County, just for this opportunity. This kind of result is at most in the middle and lower reaches, and it dares to participate in the competition for the top three.

An uncle in a rag shirt with yellow teeth swore and said: "This is the gimmick of the gambling stall, deliberately making a odds that look worth fighting for, in fact, just to collect money." I'm not going to be fooled. ”

The professional tone sounded quite senior, causing the people around him to nod their heads.

Sun Wu and Sun Wu gritted their teeth, and each of them took out five taels of silver from the ten taels of silver they were going to vote for themselves and voted for Wang Meng, since the brother has this wish, even if he knows that he will lose, he still has to support it.

Of course, Wang Meng knew what they were thinking, so when he saw them do it with his own eyes, his heart was full of emotion. He quietly put his arms around their necks one by one: "Good brother!"

Sun Wen was helpless: "Who made me your eldest brother! The younger brother has this thought, and he has successfully done it." When you are a big brother, you naturally have to support it. ”

"Who is your little brother!" Wang Meng scolded with a smile and looked back at Sun Wu, "Where did you get so much pocket money, the academy doesn't seem to have a ranking reward, right?"

"He earned it by writing little yellow books!" Sun Wen said hurriedly.

"Who writes the little yellow book? A gentleman does something and doesn't do something. I'm a proper novel. Sun Wu was anxious and retorted with a red face.

"Oh~ You don't study hard, write novels, I'll tell my mother. Sun Wen's face suddenly realized.

"Don't don't, brother, I'll call you brother, please don't tell your mother. It's just a hobby. ”

Wang Meng realized that Sun Wu liked to write some novels, and he could earn some pocket money by ordering books to some book clubs. And Sun Wen's pocket money comes from the ranking battle within the martial arts hall.

"Don't worry, I won't let you down, I will definitely become a champion!"

Sun Wen muttered in his heart, in the end, he still didn't break it, at least now he is very motivated.

"And. Wang Meng turned his head and took out thirty taels of silver, "I'll bet I won!"