The second day.
As soon as the genius showed up, there was already a lot of excitement outside, because today is the day when the marriage recruitment meeting is held.
Everyone is looking forward to it.
Su Mu was awakened by the sound downstairs. He opened the window and saw people walking in the same direction one after another.
"By the way, today is the marriage recruitment meeting!"
The sleepy Su Mu suddenly woke up completely. This was the day he got the lava grass!
After cleaning up briefly, putting on a mask, he followed the crowd to the main square of Dongfang's house.
The square is large enough to accommodate 100,000 people.
The person presiding over this meeting was Hua Wen, the new guest of the Dongfang family.
Seeing that the time had come, he announced the rules of the marriage recruitment meeting.
The marriage recruitment conference began. Hundreds of young talents who came to participate in the conference first used martial arts to determine the winner. The top ten had several rewards. The first place could get extremely precious lava grass. Only the top fifty could participate in the final round. Literary competition, the only place that can marry the Dongfang family girl is finally determined.
The most exciting thing is definitely the opening martial arts competition. Many people have already started gearing up.
Martial arts is the most primitive ring competition. The winner is determined in a one-on-one format. The person on the stage voluntarily admits defeat, is kicked off the ring, and loses consciousness and is judged as a failure.
After each player plays a round, if he is exhausted, he can apply for a break to regain his strength and replace him with someone else on the stage. This cycle continues until the top fifty are determined and all players who fail later are eliminated.
Hua Wen glanced around and said, "Then, the arena competition officially begins! The first place will be determined by drawing lots. Our maid will throw a red ball with her back to you. Whoever catches the red ball will win. Come on stage, don’t refuse!”
As soon as he finished speaking, a maid walked onto the stage with a red ball in her arms and threw it back. Some people were eager to get on stage early and tried hard to catch it. Some people didn't want to be the first to stand out and tried their best to avoid it.
Finally, the red ball landed on the hand of a thin and small young man. His hands and feet were as thin as bamboo poles, like a stunted child.
He walked onto the stage with a confused look on his face, and everyone in the audience was laughing and crying.
"Hahahaha, no, why would such a person come to the marriage recruitment meeting? I'm afraid he can't even withstand a gust of wind, how can he fight?"
"How did this guy get in? I doubt he is not a warrior at all."
"This is too funny. With this physique, I can hit a hundred people!"
Hua Wen coughed twice, and the people in the audience were silent for a moment. He looked at the young people in the audience and slowly said, "Whoever comes on stage first to challenge, if not, it will still be decided by throwing the ball."
Everyone was in trouble for a while. Isn't this bullying the weak? If you wear it, you will lose face.
The thin young man on the stage looked very weak and coughed twice, looked around and said: "Wang Hongru, whoever wants to be the first to come up and get beaten, I might be able to be gentler."
Wang Hongru's words not only did not have a provocative effect, but instead made the people in the audience laugh happily.
"Hahaha, did I hear you correctly? What is he saying, telling us to go up and get beaten?"
"This guy is so funny that even my dog can beat him."
"Good boy, let me help you get out of trouble as soon as possible to avoid embarrassment!"
A young strong man jumped up and stood naked on the ring. His huge physique shook the whole ring and sent smoke and dust everywhere.
Wang Hongru, who was already coughing a little, was coughing more violently now and kept fanning the dust.
He stood opposite the strong man and could only barely reach above the strong man's waist. The strong man was more than two meters tall, while Wang Hongru was only about 1.68 meters tall.
The sharp contrast between one strong and one thin makes the style of the arena look very bizarre.
Dongfang Mingyue, who was hiding on the high platform, was licking melon seeds as if she were watching a movie. She watched it with gusto. The girl who was serving her couldn't help asking, "Miss, this strong man looks so strong. Could he be a martial artist?" If you win the first place in the competition, then it is very likely that I will marry you, young lady."
"Bah, bah, bah! He looks like an ox. Who will marry him? And who said that a rat can't win against an ox? Doesn't the rat in the Chinese zodiac rank in front of the ox? Maybe this man named Wang Hongru will win. It’s over.”
On the other side of the high platform are Dongfang Bai and Dongfang Cangxiang, as well as the three generations of Dongfang Mingkong.
Dongfang Bai, who was sitting in the middle, looked at the two people in the audience with burning eyes, "The gap is too big, it is impossible to win."
Dongfang Mingkong on the side nodded, agreeing very much with his grandfather's point of view. He could only feel that Wang Hongru's strength was very weak, and it was also very weak when he thought about it.
Dongfang Cangxiang frowned because he couldn't tell whether Dongfang Bai was talking about Wang Hongru being too strong or the strong man being too strong.
In his perception, he could always catch Wang Hongru's powerful aura that was ready to burst out at any time. He didn't know if it was an illusion or something.
The next second, the strong man on the stage finally moved and punched Wang Hongru.
"Let me help you free yourself!"
The strong man's peak strength exploded, and this punch was enough to smash a boulder weighing several tons!
However, at this moment, Wang Hongru actually stood motionless, and even covered his mouth with his hand to cough calmly.
For a second, the eyes of the entire audience widened.
On the stage, Wang Hongru was seen coughing with his left hand covering his mouth, and his right hand actually grasped the strong man's fist.
No matter how hard the strong man tried, he could not free his hand from being held.
This scene fell in everyone's eyes, as if they saw a mouse lifting a strong cow, everyone's jaw dropped in shock.
"Holy shit, shit, shit! Damn it, this person is so strong, and when you are at the peak of your energy, you are like a child in front of him."
"The world of martial arts is too scary. I will never dare to judge people by their appearance again!"
Dongfang Mingkong on the high platform was also shocked. Only now did he understand Dongfang Bai's words.
It turns out that the gap in strength is too big means this.
He glanced at his grandfather and saw the latter's calm and calm look, secretly thinking that this was indeed the case.
With my grandfather's strength being the best in the martial arts world, his vision must be accurate.
On the other side of the high platform, the maid next to Dongfang Mingyue exclaimed, "Wow! This thin man is so powerful. Miss, what you said is indeed right!"
"Humph! Of course." Dongfang Mingyue swung her little feet in the air proudly, her eyes always on the ring.
At this time, the winner had been decided on the stage, and Wang Hongru pushed the strong man off the stage with just one palm.
Hua Wen immediately announced, "Wang Hongru won the first game. You can choose to step down and rest, or you can stay on the stage."
"Stay on stage."
This choice did not surprise anyone. Wang Hongru just used one hand to kill the strong man instantly, which was not even a warm-up.