The dealer, the day of spring festival...com

The test for young people in the clan was soon over. In addition to Zhuang Yi's test results, which caused a small sensation, the whole process seemed calm.

After the test, Zhuang Yi and the others went to the side to rest.

Next, it is the members of the Guards' turn to conduct the test.

The entire test is also unreasonable. The dealer will test the guards every month. Everyone has a clear understanding of their strength.

As a result, the entire test was almost the same as Zhuang Cangyun and the others expected in advance. Apart from Zhuang's intention, this was the biggest surprise that made them wonder whether it was joy or sorrow.

All the insiders kept silent about Zhuang Yi's unbelievable achievements. Before the patriarch and the elder and the others discussed a countermeasure, they could only remain silent.

The senior executives of the banker who already have their own ulterior motives have become more subtle as Zhuang Yi's strength is revealed.

Although the three big bosses of the banker, Zhuang Cangyun, the Great Elder and the Third Elder, were sitting there watching the test, they were all planning in their hearts.

After all the tests are completed, the highlight of the Spring Festival - the competition.

The cultivation of true qi depends on talent and martial arts, and there is no shortcut to take. You can only persevere for a long time, be down-to-earth, and accumulate bit by bit.

In this way, the importance of martial arts is highlighted. Two people with equal strength, who have eighth-grade martial arts, can easily defeat those who only know nineth-grade martial arts.

This is the function of martial arts.

Relatively advanced martial arts and high-level martial arts should be more popular with martial artists. Whether it is practicing martial arts or practicing martial arts, the ultimate goal is to make yourself stronger.

To achieve this goal, practicing martial arts will result in faster results than practicing true qi.

It takes ten or even twenty years to achieve true qi. Martial arts only take a few years to form combat power.

In a duel with similar strength, the importance of martial arts can be better reflected.

The most intuitive way to measure a person's strength is to fight.

Any family encourages tribe members to fight. Actual combat is the best catalyst. The premise is that without violating tribe rules, such as private fighting, behaviors that are indecisive are not tolerated by most families.

The dealer holds two competitions every year, and the competition on the day of the spring festival is the most important.

The competition is divided into adult group and youth group. According to each person's strength, it is divided into low-grade martial artist group, medium-grade martial artist group, top-grade martial artist group, etc.

The winners of the competition will receive generous rewards. The dealer will never be stingy in this regard.

And this year, there is a mysterious prize.

When Zhuang Cangyun announced, all the participants were inexplicably excited.

Mysterious Prize? What will it be? Kung Fu, or martial arts?

Most people were randomly guessing, and there were only a very small number of them who got the exact news from their elders in their families, and they all made up their minds to win this competition and get that thing.

Because of this mysterious prize, all participants were ignited with their surging fighting spirit.

Hearing Zhuang Cangyun's words, Zhuang Yi's mouth was slightly raised in the crowd, revealing a hint of sneer. What else can this so-called mysterious prize be?

At this time, Zhuang Cangyun's gaze swept across Zhuang Yi's face. He felt his sneer and his heart twitched slightly.

Without a trace, Zhuang Cangyun thought silently in his heart, it seemed that he still couldn't let go of that matter.

After grouping everyone according to their strength, start to arrange the battle table. In order to better achieve the purpose of training, the arrangement of the battle table is very particular. It is best to arrange two people with equal strength together.

The rest of the people were easy to deal with. Zhuang Cangyun and others knew the strength of their tribesmen.

But……

"Well, how should Zhuang Yi arrange it?" The youngest fifth elder among the core elders spoke.

Zhuang Cangyun glanced at him. The fifth elder was usually obsessed with cultivation. He never cared about the other things in the clan except for the cultivation of the clan members. He did not favor anyone. Because of this, his words were very important. Because no one wanted to offend him, he turned to the other side.

Zhuang Cangyun pondered, "Zhuang Yi, it shouldn't be long since Jin Chang's middle-class martial arts disciple. I remember he had never practiced martial arts before... Let's do this, arrange him to the same group as Zhuang Qiang."

Zhuang Qiang, fifteen years old this year, has just been promoted to a middle-class martial artist, and is a very talented boy.

No one else had any objection.

In their opinion, Zhuang Yi was promoted too fast and he definitely didn't have much time to practice martial arts. His combat power was relatively weak, and it was just right for Zhuang Qiang, who had just been promoted.

After finalizing the battle table, the elder stood up and announced the list. The competition officially began.

There are as many as thousands of people participating in the battle. Due to time constraints, the battle between each group began at the same time.

On each ring, there are two elders who act as referees.

In addition to the participants, there were also a large number of ordinary tribe members around the ring. These people were cheering their relatives. Their fate was closely related to the relatives on the ring. It can be said that one loses one's own losses and one prospers. How could it be that they would not care?

The audience in the No. 3 arena suddenly found that their patriarch and several elders were all surrounded here, as if they were planning to watch here, and they couldn't help but feel a little strange.

This is the arena for the middle-grade martial artists to fight. If the clan leader doesn’t look at the battle between stronger martial artists, how could he be interested in the clan members of the middle-grade martial artists?

"Zhuang Qiang." The elder who acted as the referee first gave a salute to the patriarch below the stage, and then pronounced a name aloud.

With his voice, a 14 or 15-year-old boy jumped onto the ring, his slightly dark face turned red and looked very excited.

So that's it. First, I was surprised at the youth of this middle-grade martial artist, and then everyone understood that it turned out that the patriarch and the others were paying attention to this young man.

Everyone present felt very envious. They all knew that this talented young man would rise to the top in the future.

So, who is his opponent?

As soon as they had this question arose, they heard the voice of the referee elder, "Zhuang Yi."

A light figure jumped to the ring calmly.

"Wow" a moment.

There was a small noise in the crowd. Zhuang Yi looked much younger than Zhuang just now. In the family, two talented young men suddenly appeared. No wonder the clan leader and elders came to pay attention to it in person.

Zhuang Qiang's face changed slightly. He always thought that he was the most outstanding newcomer this year. Unexpectedly, there were people who were younger than him but who also reached the middle-grade martial arts. This was a big blow to him.

"The patriarch and elder are probably looking at his performance." This thought came to my mind. Zhuang Qiang, who was very proud just now, was swallowed by jealousy.

"Defeat him." A trace of ruthlessness appeared on his dark face. As long as he proved that he was better than him, he could gain the attention of the patriarch and his team.
Chapter completed!