At the end of the year, the Yang family's family reunion came as scheduled. On that day, the Yang family hired two head coaches at the same time, each in charge of half of the juniors. Now that Yu Wenlei and He Rui have trained for more than four months, it is time to show the results. !
In the huge martial arts field, a circular battlefield with a diameter of several thousand feet was empty. Some juniors glanced at it from time to time, a little reverie and a little hesitant.
"Quiet! Everyone, listen. This year's clan competition is still the same as before. It is divided into eight rounds. In the first round of melee, only 128 people will be selected." Yang Wuzhong declared loudly.
Hearing this, everyone nodded silently. It was expected that the Yang family would be like this every year. However, at this time, someone suddenly raised a question, and it was Yang Qinxin, the third young lady of the Yang family, who spoke. In this family competition, Yang Qinbing and Yang Qinxin are also among them. If nothing unexpected happens, these two people will definitely take the top two places.
"Uncle Qi, this year the family has hired two head coaches. Should this melee be cancelled? Otherwise, it will obviously be unfair to Yu Wenlei..."
Well?
When the words spread, many juniors and guests were stunned. It stands to reason that Yang Qinxin is also a direct junior. Although she is not training under He Rui, it is still unexpected to speak for Yu Wenlei in public at this time.
If you think about it carefully, it is true that a big melee is unfair to the side disciples. After all, the number is less than half of the opponent's, and the disadvantage is obvious. In previous years, it was okay, they were all trained by the same head coach, but this year is different. If they fight like this, the third disciple will At the end of the round, all the juniors trained by Yu Wenlei were probably wiped out.
"Look, he is indeed the chief instructor! Even the third lady is facing him like this..." Yang Chuan, who was always serious, joked. Several other juniors who came closer also laughed. For a moment, even the tense My mind also relaxed a little.
"this……"
But Yang Wuzhong was a little embarrassed. Although Yang Qinxin's words made sense, even he had no power to change the rules. So, he turned his head and looked at the high platform, signaling to the majestic old man sitting in the middle.
"Time is limited, everything remains as usual!"
Then, a loud voice sounded, which was considered a response. Yang Wuba only said eight words, but there was no doubt about it. Yang Wuzhong understood and sighed secretly. In fact, he didn't want to see the junior trained by Yu Wenlei lose miserably in the first round.
"Dad, this isn't fair..."
In the martial arts arena, Yang Qinxin actually continued to speak. He was Yang Wuba's daughter and the third young lady of the Yang family. He was naturally fearless in speaking. However, in the eyes of guests from all walks of life in Yang City, something was wrong with this scene.
"Nonsense!"
Yang Wuba pondered for a moment and scolded Yang Qinxin sternly. After the words fell, Yang Qinxin was helpless and did not dare to continue to contradict him. Then she turned to face Yu Wenlei and suddenly pouted, as if to express her apology?
Seeing this, Yu Wenlei shook his head slightly. He understood the girl's kindness, but it was almost impossible to change the rules temporarily. Furthermore, even if it is a big melee, the juniors from the side are not bound to lose...
Since he knew that there would be a clan competition at the end of the year, Yu Wenlei would not fight an unprepared battle. He had already understood the clan competition. In a big melee, it was not certain who would have the last laugh! .
Not long after, it was time for the clan competition to begin. Yu Wenlei and He Rui stood on both sides outside the battlefield, like two spiritual pillars. Next, it was up to the younger generation of the Yang family to compete.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The figure flashed, and the juniors participating in the clan competition entered the battlefield one after another. The land was thousands of feet straight. After housing more than 2,000 juniors, it did not seem to be very big. Later, the battle started, and they could encounter each other at any time in a small space. opponent!
Gradually, the atmosphere became solemn, and some juniors were already secretly using their spiritual power, eyeing their targets left and right, and preparing to strike with thunder.
"The first round begins!"
Yang Wuzhong said calmly. In an instant, the battlefield became turbulent. At the first moment, someone screamed and was knocked to the ground. The juniors gradually gathered together, and a large-scale team battle broke out. Almost no one was left alone, unless they were the kind who were extremely unpopular and were quickly kicked out of the battlefield.
"Shameless, don't you feel ashamed that so many of you are suppressing the collaterals?" Yang Qinxin shouted angrily.
"Third sister, get out of the way, don't forget that you are also a direct descendant!"
Yang Jinghu laughed ferociously. He had already ordered that he focus on taking care of his old enemy Yang Chuan. In such a situation, there is a huge difference in strength, and each of the juniors in the collateral family has to be one against two.
"Forget it, Qinxin, it's none of our business." Not far away, Yang Qinbing suddenly interjected. The ice fairy was standing there, but no one within ten feet dared to approach. She was also quite shameless about Yang Jinghu's style, but in comparison, she wanted to see the arrogant Yu Wenlei stumble.
Um?
But at this moment, Yang Qinbing frowned, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face. The team battles that happened everywhere were not one-sided. The juniors from the side were very powerful!
"How can it be?"
Outside the battlefield, He Rui's old eyes widened, and he saw that every five members of the junior generation formed a team and fought extremely tenaciously. Faintly, each team was fighting together, as if they were following a mysterious combination attack formation!
"What? This is a formation! With no advantage at all in terms of cultivation, five people can easily resist more than ten people. It's a good method..."
In the guest area, many discerning people saw the clues. Of course they knew that these juniors of the Yang family had expert guidance behind them. Especially Ouyang Yu, his eyes flickered and he stared at Yu Wenlei with interest.
On the edge outside the battlefield, Yu Wenlei touched his nose. Everything was still under control. Yang Chuan and others were using a battle formation that was simplified from the last layer of the Five Elements Sword Formation that he had pondered over the years. .
Yu Wenlei only taught a little bit about it. After all, the Five Elements Sword Formation is too mysterious. Even if it is simplified, Yang Chuan and the others may not be able to accept it. Fortunately, in the past four months, these guys have achieved some results.
boom! boom!
The situation had changed in an instant. With double the number of people, the direct descendants were at a disadvantage. Yang Jinghu was stopped by Yang Qinxin again and had no chance to intervene. He was frightened and angry, and could only watch helplessly as his direct descendants retreated one by one.
Half an hour later, a young man in brocade clothes was blasted away, and then, only 128 people were left on the battlefield of several thousand feet, and the melee was over.
The juniors who were still standing on the field were relieved. After a fierce battle, some were happy and some were sad. On both sides of the martial arts field, on the left was Yu Wenlei, who was pacing back and forth leisurely, and on the right, He Rui's old face was blue, forming a distinct Compare...
After a detailed count, there are only fifty-eight direct descendants left, while there are seventy collateral juniors left!
In the first round, the juniors from the sidelines remained silent and successfully counterattacked... (To be continued.)
