On the empty martial arts training ground, hundreds of tables were set up, and the clansmen gathered together, laughing happily, eating meat and drinking in large gulps. Although the clan is not too wealthy, it is still possible to let the whole clan eat and drink to their heart's content on the day of the New Year's festival.

"Brother Fan, come and I salute you. The stout man carried the bowl.

"Ah Niu, come. Teng Yongfan stood up boldly, and after the two touched the bowl, they drank it directly.

"Brother Fan, your son Qingshan is going to be assessed today, do you have confidence?" asked with a smile.

"Absolutely. Teng Yongfan glared.

Ah Niu lowered his voice and said: "My little cub is the same age as your son, but I have secretly tested my son, and he can lift a forty-pound sandbag." Haha, I remember Brother Fan, your achievement when you were six years old, that is, lifting fifty pounds, this time, my son may be the most powerful one among their peers. ”

In a mountain village where there is no method of cultivating internal strength, talent and diligence determine future achievements.

When Teng Yongfan was a child, he had great strength, coupled with diligence and hard work, and he was striking iron all day long, and now he has a thousand catties of power.

The grandson of the old patriarch 'Teng Yunlong' and Teng Qingshan's cousin 'Teng Qinghu' was able to lift sixty catties when he was six years old, and when he was nine years old, he could lift three hundred catties of boulders. This kind of talent is stronger than Teng Yongfan back then. The clan has great hopes for Teng Qinghu.

"My son Qingshan has been able to eat since he was a child, and if he can eat like this, he will definitely not be worse than your child. Teng Yongfan seemed full of confidence.

In fact, Teng Yongfan was weak in his heart, because he had not secretly tested Teng Qingshan.

"If you can eat it, it's amazing?" Teng Qingshan, who was at the adjacent table, glanced at his father Teng Yongfan, but his heart was very relaxed. Because of Xingyi's inner fist, Teng Qingshan has never performed in front of his parents, and as for this intra-clan assessment, Teng Qingshan has no pressure at all.

At the age of three, he began to develop internal strength, and now, he has been practicing for nearly three years.

Coupled with the inheritance of his father's bloodline, he was born with good physical fitness, and now the strength of this body will definitely make everyone stunned.

"Daddy and mother value it so much, and they can't be disappointed. Teng Qingshan, who has been hiding his strength, decided to show a little strength.

Because of last night's blizzard, the snow on the martial arts training ground was deep enough to cover the knees, but after being trampled on by thousands of people, it had already become thick, and it was not very slippery if some grass and wood ash were sprinkled on it.

Today, the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the whole afternoon, Tengjiazhuang was immersed in joy.

The folk style is fierce, naturally, at this moment of celebration, everyone began to compare bow and arrow skills, wrestling and wrestling, and spearmanship......

The sky was dark, and Teng Qingshan and his sister Teng Qingyu were in the crowd, watching the wrestling skills.

"Keep it up, black bear, don't beat a little guy!"

"Cousin, cousin!" a crisp voice sounded from Teng Qingyu's throat.

Teng Qingshan looked at his sister in front of him, and then looked at the two people who were wrestling in the Wuzhang circle, these two people were Teng Qingshan's cousin 'Teng Qinghu' and cousin 'Teng Qinghao', Teng Qinghao is the son of the marksmanship master 'Teng Yongxiang', and he is now eighteen years old.

And cousin Teng Qinghu, after today, is only twelve years old.

Teng Qinghu is nearly seven feet tall (nearly 1.75 meters, one foot is 25 centimeters), while Teng Qinghao is 7 feet 6 inches (1.9 meters).

At the age of eighteen, he has already reached adulthood. Twelve years old, but can only be regarded as a teenager.

Teng Qinghao, nicknamed 'Black Bear', is because he has a lot of strength, and among the clansmen of his age, Teng Qinghao is almost ranked first.

"Hey!"

"Ho!"

Teng Qinghu and Teng Qinghao, both of them grabbed their opponents with their arms, like two bison wrestling with each other, their foreheads were bruised, and they both stared at their opponents fiercely. Among them, one is the first man in Tengjiazhuang in the future, and the other is the first person in the younger generation.

"Huh!" Teng Qinghao shook his arms violently.

"Get out. Teng Qinghu shouted violently, and even took advantage of the situation to wrap the opponent's arms, and at the same time stumbled under his feet, pushing Teng Qinghao violently, and Teng Qinghao's whole person was pushed directly up and landed outside the circle.

"it. Teng Qinghao got up as soon as he got up, and scolded, "Qinghu, you kid, you know that you have great strength, and you will surpass me one day." However, you have to give your brother and me a little face. After today, you are only twelve years old, so young, you will surpass me. It seems that in the future, I will not have a chance to defeat you. ”

Teng Qinghu smiled.

At this moment, the voice of the patriarch 'Teng Yunlong' was heard in the distance.

"Everyone, come here!"

Suddenly, wrestling everywhere, the clansmen who were trying shè arrows gathered towards zhōngyāng, and soon, more than 2,000 people gathered together in three inner and three outer layers. And in the open circle where everyone gathered, the patriarch Teng Yunlong blushed and said loudly: "My Tengjiazhuang, the more the population, the stronger the generation of men than the generation of men!haha...... Every good man in my clan came from a child, and everyone should know what to do now. ”

Everyone was in an uproar.

"Qingshan!" Father Teng Yongfan and mother Yuan Lan both looked at Teng Qingshan, Teng Yongfan said in a low voice, "You are so big, your father and I don't have any requirements for you, and today, you have to fight for a breath." Remember, the glory of manhood is fought by your own hands!"

"Yes, father. Teng Qingshan nodded solemnly.

He understands that in Tengjiazhuang, even the position of the patriarch is inherited by whoever is powerful. If anyone wants to be respected, he must rely on his own strength!

"Now, all six-year-old boys, come to zhōngyāng. Teng Yunlong said loudly.

They say they are six years old, but in fact, these children will not be six until tomorrow. It's just a day apart, because the New Year's Festival is today, and the matter will naturally be resolved one day.

"Daddy believes in you. Teng Yongfan smiled at Teng Qingshan.

"Brother. Teng Qingyu was in the arms of his mother Yuan Lan, staring at Teng Qingshan with big eyes, and raised his small fist, "You are the strongest!"

Teng Qingshan smiled, and then in the crowd, he walked towards zhōngyāng, and the clansmen consciously let the children walk towards zhōngyāng. There were more than 2,000 people in the entire Tengjiazhuang, and there were fifty-five boys of the same age as Teng Qingshan, and these children all stood in the big circle of zhōngyāng one by one.

Patriarch Teng Yunlong looked at the sky, and the sky was already dark.

"Let's start the fire!" Teng Yunlong said loudly.

Suddenly, some clansmen lit torches around the martial arts training ground one by one, making the surroundings brighter.

"Listen up, children. Teng Yunlong looked at the fifty-six children, "You come one by one, go over there, there are everything from ten catties of stones to a thousand catties of boulders." You can lift as many pounds as you can. Lift it above your head and you'll be successful. ”

"The first one, Teng Qingling!" Teng Yunlong held a list in his hand.

There was silence all around.

For the men of the Teng family, the six-year-old assessment and the sixteen-year-old chéngrén ceremony are the two most important things in the growth period. The six-year-old assessment can already guess the child's future achievements.

Everyone, especially the child's father, looked at their son nervously.

"Teng Qingling, lift fifteen catties! Next, Teng Qingze." ”

"Teng Qingze, lift ten catties! Next, Teng Hong!"

......

One by one, the children tried one after another, and every time the children lifted a little heavier, there was a sound of admiration around them, and the children's parents were very happy.

"Six-year-old children can generally lift ten or twenty pounds. Teng Qingshan sighed, the physical fitness of ordinary people is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary people in his previous life, "It is very powerful to be able to lift thirty catties." My father was six years old at the time, and he lifted fifty pounds, which was extremely strong. And cousin Qinghu even lifted sixty pounds. ”

Teng Qingshan sighed secretly.

"Drink!" a fat boy with a round head and a round head lifted forty pounds of stone in one go.

"Teng Qingjiang, haha, it's very good, forty catties, the best one now!" said Patriarch Teng Yunlong with a smile.

"Tsk, the little cub of the Niu family is very powerful, it seems that he will also be a good man in the future. ”

"Ah Niu, I didn't expect your cub to be so strong. ”

Suddenly, there was a sigh of admiration around, and the strong man named Ah Niu showed a sincere smile on his face, obviously very happy.

......

One by one, children have tried, and most of them are no more than twenty pounds. That little fat man is the best one for the time being.

"Last year's batch of more than 60 children, the strongest one, lifted forty-five pounds. This year's batch of children, I don't know if there is anything that can be surpassed. "In the family crowd, there are already whispered voices that parents attach great importance to whether their children are excellent or not.

Suddenly-

"Teng Qingwei, twenty-five catties, next, Teng Qingshan!" Teng Yunlong's voice suddenly raised a few points, after all, this is his grandson, although Yuan Lan is only his daughter-in-law, but Teng Yunlong's concern for his daughter and son-in-law is no less than that of his own son.

There were more than 2,000 people watching around, and there was silence.

Everyone stared at the child standing zhōngyāng, that child who was not tall, not fat, and very ordinary - Teng Qingshan!

The reason why he is so concerned is because Teng Qingshan's father is the first good man in the clan - Teng Yongfan.

The tiger father has no dog son, the father is the first good man, what about the son?

Teng Yongfan, Yuan Lan and his wife all held their breath, and even the little Qingyu stared at his brother with wide eyes.

"How much do you lift?" Teng Qingshan thought to himself, walking towards the stones.

Walking through ten, fifteen, and twenty catties of stones, Teng Qingshan kept going all the way and walked directly back.

"Qingshan, this kid ......" many people mentioned their throats and eyes, "I didn't even try, so I went backwards." ”

"Sixty pounds, he's still going backwards!" everyone became nervous, at first watching the play, and now they were nervous. Because...... If there is a particularly powerful clan in a clan, the whole clan will benefit.

"Seventy pounds, it hasn't stopped!"

"Still going backwards!"

Many of the clansmen present widened their eyes, even the always calm patriarch Teng Yunlong was a little nervous, and as for Teng Qingshan's father, 'Teng Yongfan', his face was red.

You know, the heavier you can lift, the more difficult it becomes. When it comes to the limit, even adding a pound or two will make people collapse.

"My clan, the first person in history, when he was six years old, lifted eighty pounds of stones. Teng Yunlong stared at Teng Qingshan, "He hasn't stopped the eighty-pound boulder, is he still walking?" This little guy, is he really powerful, or is he deliberately fooling people. Teng Yunlong's heart lifted.

The atmosphere in the entire martial arts training ground became very tense.

Step by step, every time you move forward, everyone is nervous.

Suddenly-

Teng Qingshan finally stopped and stopped in front of the stone lock, which was a hundred catties of stone lock.

"I am the first person in the history of the Teng clan, and I lifted eighty pounds when I was six years old, I earn some face for my father, don't exaggerate too much. Just a hundred pounds. Teng Qingshan looked at the stone lock in front of him, thinking to himself in his heart.

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