Chapter 126: Clean
Wrinkle Shen is only a few years older than Zhou Fan, his eyes showed disbelief, and he said a little coldly: "I don't know how many catties Captain Zhou's strength is now?"
Luo Litian also said repeatedly: "It's not intentional offense, but this fight is very important to us, we always have to choose the one with the greatest strength, Captain Zhou, tell me how much strength you have? My strength is three thousand catties." ”
He wrinkled deeply and said, "I'm about five thousand pounds." ”
Lu Kui sighed and said: "I originally had more than 6,000 catties and close to 7,000 catties, but this time the injury was not light, and it would be good to be able to exert 3,000 catties of strength." ”
Zhou Fan didn't mind the questioning between Wrinkle Shen and Luo Splittian, he just smiled and said, "Then I still have to go, my strength is about more than seven thousand catties!"
Zhou Fan still said that his strength was too small, otherwise it would be too shocking to say 16,000 catties.
But even so, the people in the room secretly took a breath of cold air, in such a short period of time, even if you step into the high level of strength, there are still seven thousand catties of strength, this talent is really good, no wonder it can get the attention of Lord Yan Huilai.
Zhou Fan said that he had such strength, no one disagreed, and no one was stupid enough to question that Zhou Fan's strength was not so great, after all, there was no benefit in lying about this kind of thing.
Lu Kui laughed and said: "Captain Zhou has seven thousand catties of strength, then we will be nine out of ten in this game, we will go out to meet them, don't let them wait for a long time." ”
Lu Kui would say this because his strength was already much stronger than others, but Zhou Fan was a thousand catties more than him, and he didn't believe that there was anyone in Mangniu Village who could compare to Zhou Fan!
As long as they win this one, this kind of village fight is one per day, and tomorrow's outbreak stage, they may lose, but on the third day, Lu Kui's injury should be half better, and the three-to-three melee may not lose, they still have a chance.
Everyone walked out, and the three warriors from Mangniu Village were standing under the drum, and they watched Zhou Fan and the others come over.
The middle-aged man who was short in stature and obscene said with a dark smile: "Actually, I think this kind of fight is meaningless, the ending is already doomed, why waste time because the fight hurts the harmony of the two villages?"
Lu Kui ignored the man, he just looked at the scar-faced man and said, "We come according to the rules of the cool weather, please show the prepared coins." ”
This scar-faced man was Yan Longbao, the captain of the patrol team of Mangniu Village, and he glanced coldly at the middle-aged man beside him.
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and he took off a money bag from his body and threw it to Lu Kui.
Lu Kui opened the money bag and checked it, and the money bag contained five hundred coins.
The strong village can launch a joint village challenge to a weakened village, but this is not without a price, once the strong village loses, it will have to pay the price of five hundred Xuan coins.
Five hundred coins is not a small amount of money for any village.
Lu Kui counted the Xuan coins and handed over the five hundred Xuan coins to the Yellow Fu Master.
The referee of the Hecun challenge is the two talismans of the weak village, and if the money is lost by Sanqiu Village, it must be returned to Mangniu Village, and if it wins, of course, it will fall into the pocket of Sanqiu Village.
Mangniu Village is not afraid of what the two talismans will do in the competition, because it is very obvious that winning or losing in the competition is a matter of losing and losing, winning is winning, and it will be difficult to cheat.
After Master Huang put away the money bag, he said in a deep voice: "In the first strength section, the use of explosive means, talismans, and weapons is not allowed, it is just a hand-to-hand competition, which can hurt people, but not kill people, do you understand?"
"Understood. Lu Kui and Yan Long both responded in unison.
Master Mao continued: "Then please invite the martial artists on both sides to play, remember, during the competition, only me and Brother Huang can stop it, and whoever makes a move from the other martial artists on both sides will be deemed to lose." ”
"Ah Hui, be neat. Yan Longzhu looked at the young man beside him and said coldly.
"Don't worry, Uncle Long. A relaxed smile appeared on Ah Hui's face, and he stepped forward and walked out, "Who are you from Sanqiu? Is it Captain Lu?"
Ah Hui looked at Lu Kui, if it was Lu Kui in his heyday, he might be a little worried that he wouldn't be able to win, but even he could see that Lu Kui's face was a little pale, obviously injured and not healed.
Lu Kui's eyes were a little surprised, he didn't have much impression of this young man, he originally thought that it would be Yan Longbao who would play in person, he remembered that Yan Long's strength limit was close to six thousand catties, but Yan Longbao let this young man named Ah Hui play, could it be that this young man's strength was even greater than Yan Long's?
A hint of worry appeared on Lu Kui's face.
Zhou Fan walked up and said, "Your opponent is me." ”
"You?" Ah Hui showed contempt on his face, it seems that there is really no one in Sanqiu Village, and he actually sent such a young man out, and he doesn't know if he has stepped into the high level of strength?
The rest of the people dispersed, making room for Zhou Fan and this Ah Hui.
Ah Hui pinched both wrists, and he sneered: "Uncle Long let me win the clean point, then don't blame me for trying too hard." ”
Zhou Fan didn't speak, he just looked at his opponent calmly.
Seeing that Zhou Fan didn't speak, Ah Hui was slightly angry in his heart, and he rushed closer, and slammed his fist towards Zhou Fan's heart.
He threw his fist with all his might, and the wind whistled with his fist.
The obscene middle-aged man beside Yan Long saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, Ah Hui would definitely win this time in their Mangniu Village, because although Ah Hui was young, they were the most powerful warrior in Mangniu Village, six thousand five hundred catties.
Of course, considering that Lu Kui in Sanqiu Village has more than 6,000 catties of strength, before he came, they asked Ah Hui to take drugs that can temporarily increase his strength, and now Ah Hui's strength is 7,000 catties!
Even if Lu Kui wasn't injured, there was a high probability that they would be able to win in Mangniu Village, not to mention a little-known nobody, how could he be Ah Hui's opponent?
It's just that the smile on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth has not yet been fully revealed, and he is completely frozen, and the expression of wanting to laugh without smiling is very funny.
His pupils contracted, and he could clearly see that in an instant, the young martial artist in Sanqiu Village just stretched out his palm and lightly blocked Ah Hui's powerful punch.
There was a popping sound of fists and palms intersecting in the air, all of which showed that Ah Hui's punch was not powerless.
But the scene in front of him was so weird, it wasn't over yet, the young martial artist's palm quickly wrapped around Ah Hui's fist and threw it out.
Ah Hui was thrown into the air like a puppeteer, and he flew out a full three feet away before he smashed on the ground and rolled, rolling for more than ten or twenty times before stopping.
Ah Hui was covered in dust and couldn't get up.
It was just a snap of a finger, and the audience fell silent, and none of the onlookers expected that the competition would turn out to be like this in the first place.
Zhou Fan clasped his fists at the two martial artists of Mangniu Village and asked calmly, "Is it clean enough?"