Chapter 25: Race start

& The rising sun rises from the east. At the moment the sun shines, the entire Wuzhen has become extremely lively.

You know, this is related to the future of every family in Wuzhen, especially this is the last clan ratio of Wuzhen juniors before they reach adulthood, so it attracts special attention.

In the early morning, a huge square in Wuzhen was full of people. There were a thousand people, obviously almost everyone in Wuzhen came here.

Among the crowds, the young people in Wuzhen are the most concerned, after all, they are the real protagonists today.

Of course, eye-catching is also divided into primary and secondary. Standing in the most central place of the competition venue, it is obvious that there are the most eyes gathered there, and there are Leihu, Leibao and others, welcoming the envy and praise of people around look.

And many Wuzhen junior members around are a bit inferior to them. Although Thunder Tiger and others are rampant, they have to say that their strength is absolutely strong.

Accompanied by the sound of approval from the surroundings, Leihu's complexion was not very good, a pair of stern eyes looked at the surrounding, and said with a sneer.

"Has he come?"

The so-called "other" is naturally worth Meng Fan. The voice fell, Lei Bao shook his head and said mockingly.

"That guy has always been like a trash. He probably won Lei Tao because of Lei Tao's carelessness, but you can rest assured that although the game is a draw, but the one who manages the draw is my uncle. As long as he shows up, I will The first one to deal with him!"

When the voice fell, Lei Tao was a little bit hesitant to speak, thinking about Meng Fan, who had used a big collapse half a month ago, it seemed that it was definitely not just luck.

However, Thunder Tiger gave a cold snort, nodded in satisfaction, and said coldly.

"Remember to give me the key point later!"

With the passage of time, the voice of discussion on the entire square gradually increased. Obviously, the Wuzhen ethnic group is about to start soon.

In the next moment, Meng Fan's figure finally appeared, dressed in a blue shirt and a delicate face, walked into the competition venue. There is no such dazzling glory as Thunder Tiger and others, so Meng Fan's appearance is not noticeable.

Although Meng Fan had a record of defeating Lei Tao before this, Lei Tao's strength was mediocre, and the battle between the juniors was mutually beneficial. No one would care about it.

Looking at the boiling crowd around, Meng Fan sighed softly. Although it was not the first time to participate, he was still a little nervous inevitably.

Just before Meng Fan hesitated, he suddenly raised his head, and already found that there were a lot of hostile eyes looking at him not far away, it was them, Thunder Tiger and others!

Looking at the gazes full of joking and ridicule, Meng Fan disappeared in an instant, and a sneer gradually appeared on his small face. He waved to Thunder Tiger, chuckled, and then walked to the line to draw lots. s position.

Seeing Meng Fan's calm appearance, Thunder Tiger snapped his teeth and said word by word.

"Hmph, I regret it, Lei Bao, I will crippled him soon, although he is protected by Gu Xiner, but it is not a problem to let him lie in bed for a month!"

In Wuzhen, apart from Gu Qing and Gu Xin'er, there has never been any junior who dares not be afraid of Leihu and others. Therefore, to deal with the alternative Meng Fan, apart from Lei Tao's problem, he must also defend himself proudly. Status.

As the people around were almost there, in the center of the field, two figures walked out slowly. They were Gu Qing and Gu Xin'er from Wuzhen Shuanglian, a slender figure with a pretty face. A hint of arrogance, a youthful and lovely, accompanied by the appearance of the two naturally attracted countless eyes.

Following the two of them was a middle-aged man, not tall and wearing a white robe, but everyone knew that this middle-aged man was the real backbone of Wuzhen, the mayor Gu Yuan!

The face is not very special, but Gu Yuan has a sense of majesty without anger. After he appeared on the stage, the surrounding discussions gradually stopped, and everyone looked towards Gu Yuan.

After all, Gu Yuan was the only strong man in the realm of soul refining in Wuzhen, so he naturally gave absolute respect. Standing in the center of the square, Gu Yuan gave a light cough, looked at the people who had fallen into silence, and said with a smile.

"Thank you all, for coming here today to participate in the Wuzhen Clan Competition, I won't say more nonsense. I hope that the young blood of Wuzhen will be more prosperous, so...start now!"

The voice fell, although the tone was slight, but the strongest exit from the realm of soul-refining had a great shock, as if it contained a kind of majesty, spreading around the entire square.

At the next moment, the silent square suddenly boiled over, and rows of strong men in the Wuzhen guard team surrounded the square, and the lottery was ready to begin.

Standing behind Gu Yuan, Gu Xin'er was dressed in a white shirt and outlined a petite figure. The green silk just draped over her hips. Although not as charming as Gu Qing's development, she was full of youthful vitality.

Like Gu Qing, Wuzhen exists as a goddess, and there are more men who like Gu Xin'er. Like Leihu and others, they all cannot pursue.

After all, Gu Xin'er's personality is gentle, approachable, and there is a feeling of love and pity, unlike Gu Qing's arrogance, people dare not approach.

But at this moment, Gu Xin'er turned a blind eye to the marveling gaze around him, but a pair of bright eyes were carefully ordinary among the queued crowd, and finally said excitedly after seeing Meng Fan's figure.

"Brother Meng Fan, I am here, have you seen me?"

The voice fell, and suddenly Meng Fan's location was focused by so many eyes, all of them were hot, especially Thunder Tiger and the others, at this moment, wishing to swallow Meng Fan alive.

Even if I didn't hear it, the surrounding eyes made me unable to ignore it!

With a wry smile in his heart, Meng Fan waved his hand to Gu Xin'er, suddenly making Gu Xin'er smile more on his cheek, like a blooming flower blooming, I don't know how many teenagers around him look like this. A stiff.

"Brother Meng Fan, you have to come on, I am waiting for you in the top 20 of the clan match!"

Hearing Gu Xin'er's voice coming from a distance, Meng Fan nodded and squeezed his fist towards Gu Xin'er, signalling Gu Xin'er to cheer too. However, Gu Qing, who was standing by Gu Xin'er, gave a cold snort and smiled disdainfully.

"First twenty? Humph, he can't get in, he can't get through the thunder tiger alone!"

Suddenly seeing Gu Qing's somewhat cold expression, Gu Xin'er stuck out his tongue. It seemed that when he mentioned Meng Fan, his sister's temper was ten times worse. She gritted her teeth as if she wished to beat Meng Fan immediately. That's good.

Closed his gaze, Meng Fan also picked a lottery from the lottery team, opened it, and read the two words on it. He nodded and walked towards one of the high platforms.

Meng Fan jumped on the high platform made of bluestone in one step. The surrounding area was tens of meters wide and extremely spacious. There were ten such high platforms on the square, which were used as arenas for the competition.

Anyone who gets the first two will come to this place, and then compete again, and then win one side to continue, put it back and redraw. Of course, this method also has a lot of luck. If you meet Gu Qing at the beginning, you can only think that you are unlucky!

On top of the other arenas, the competition has already begun. The entire Wuzhen juniors have been fighting and fighting, and Meng Fan is standing on the arena quietly, waiting.

At the next moment, a shadow suddenly jumped up from the ring, dressed in a black shirt and burly, looking at Meng Fan coldly.

Naturally Leibao. Lei Bao said with a cold snort, shook Meng Fan with the number one lottery in his hand.

"Meng Fan, hum, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I have been doing so long tortoises, this time I can't do it!"

As Lei Leopard walked onto the stage, it immediately caused a sensation in the surroundings. You must know that the powerful juniors in Wuzhen can all attract a lot of attention, and Lei Leopard is also one of them. There is no problem with the guards entering Wuzhen.

Looking at Lei Bao’s opponent, Meng Fan, many people sighed softly. They knew that Meng Fan’s situation was extremely unlucky. When they met Lei Bao, the Wuzhen junior, who knew the contradiction between the two sides, showed sympathy. come out.

Being stared at by Lei Bao, it is estimated that someone will be lifted off the stage soon.

But Meng Fan didn't move at all in the field, his eyes were facing Lei Baozi, but he sneered, he was already prepared for all this.

Knowing that Thunder Tiger and others would definitely find their own troubles, it was obviously a good choice to let himself be seriously injured and eliminated in the first game.

Seeing that they were all ready, a middle-aged man walked up to the side. He was a member of the Wuzhen Guard Team. He was a burly man and reached the realm of Qi refining. He was also the referee on this ring.

After getting confirmation from both parties, the middle-aged man nodded and said in a deep voice, "Go!" The voice fell, and Lei Bao's face suddenly appeared stern, and he whispered.

"Meng Fan, today I will let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick, oppose us in Wuzhen, hum..."

At the moment Lei Bao spoke, Meng Fan suddenly disappeared in place.

how is this possible!

Lei Bao's pupils shrank, and in the next instant, his energy violently raged, and a phantom appeared in front of Lei Bao. Before Lei Bao could react, Meng Fan's arm muscles bulged, and he slammed his fist. On Lei Bao's lower abdomen.

With a bang, Lei Bao's face suddenly twisted together, his tears almost fell, and he couldn't help retreating. After a full four or five meters, he finally knelt on the ground.

Although Lei Bao's body had reached the seventh level of body refining, how could Meng Fan's power after a month of devil training be comparable to the original one.

Moreover, the lower abdomen itself is the most vulnerable part of the human body. After receiving such a heavy blow, Lei Bao could not stand up anymore after falling to the ground. A mouthful of blood was spit out from his mouth. At the same time, a cold voice of Meng Fan spread from the venue. .

"This is a competition, you have too much nonsense!"