The protagonist of the waste material stream is actually my "son" 16

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Or else the tide is turning.

A child who was clearly judged to have no talent and could only become an ordinary person a month ago has already achieved second-level strength in just one month.

If this isn't genius, what is?

After facing the mocking gazes of the Manchus, the three of them looked at each other and then went on stage together with gritted teeth despite the ridicule.

Pu Luo gritted his teeth and tried to show his respect: "Brother Jinsheng, it's not that we bully you, it's that our strength is low. If we challenge you one-on-one, some people will inevitably say that you can't win..."

"Hahaha...Haha, I'm laughing so hard. I was defeated by a five-year-old little Douding, and I still say that he can't win with force, hahaha..."

The person laughing crazily in the audience was the grandson of the Fourth Elder, Raoul Mies.

The fourth elder has secretly taken refuge with Yun Fei. He is an insider, so of course he will side with Jin Sheng at this moment.

The people Yunfei chose to take away were all carefully selected.

A talented person with good character who is suppressed in the Miss family must be someone who has not bullied Jin Sheng in the plot.

As for kindness, there is no need to force it, it is very rare.

In fact, it's understandable. After all, Jin Sheng's own father didn't pity him, so how could his clan members pity him.

Helping Jinsheng is tantamount to being in trouble at both ends.

…………

The wooden sword had been thrown to Hualin. Jin Sheng raised his hands to the clansmen in the audience and asked, "Which brother or sister is willing to lend my brother a sword?"

Lin En and Mu En wanted to borrow swords, but their weapons were not swords, so they didn't.

The surrounding tribesmen also looked at each other in confusion, but neither did they. After all, most people used magic staffs.

"Brother Jinsheng, continue!"

At the critical moment, Rohr borrowed an ordinary iron sword from the guard and threw it into the ring.

Because most of the guards were martial arts masters, there were quite a few people who used swords, so he easily borrowed the swords.

Jin Sheng did have some jade rings in his storage, but he couldn't take them out in public. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that those things were not suitable for exposure.

I saw him reaching out to catch the iron sword that was taller than himself, placing his hands in a ready stance, and preparing for it.

The sword was so long that many people worried that he would not be able to hold it steadily.

Someone couldn't help but secretly glance at Hua Lin a few times, and murmured to the people around him: "Isn't the head of the family greedy for even the wooden sword that the child practiced?"

The person next to him looked around furtively and whispered, "I guess so."

"Isn't that too much? You even need a small wooden sword."

"That wooden sword was obviously tailor-made for Jin Sheng, and the head of the family was embarrassed to ask for it."

"Is it really okay to leave our family's future in the hands of such a person?"

The woman next to me couldn't help but join in the complaint, "When the third master was not the head of the family, he often deducted things from the people below him. Now that he is the head of the family, doesn't it mean that he can take whatever he wants?"

If it weren't for the hard work of fighting alone at this moment, some people might have been tempted to leave.

"Don't think too much, everyone. There are clan elders here, and the clan elders will watch."

"I hope so."

While several people were whispering, the winner on the stage had already been decided.

After discussion, the three decided that one person would chant while the other two would hold Jin Sheng back.

In the end, those two people were just fragile spiritual masters, unable to stop the fierce Jin Sheng!

The sword in his hand is obviously just an ordinary iron sword, but it uses the power of gold and iron armor.

The golden blades cut into their bodies when they were swung, causing their flesh and blood to fly and bursts of pain.

Swordsmen focus on using the simplest moves to deliver the most powerful attacks!

Therefore, Jin Sheng did not use swordsmanship, but simply used the simplest attacks: drawing, belting, stabbing, chopping and other attacks.

It's just a layer of gold spiritual power attached to the iron sword.

The three people on the stage were chased and beaten by Jin Sheng in embarrassment. The clan elders in the audience looked at him with admiration.

Yunfei was glad that his original grandfather didn't have time to watch the competition, otherwise the decision made the day before yesterday might have to be scrapped today.

Once they leave, it's not easy to get them back.

Just like now, he is not afraid that his original grandfather will force him to stay, but it will be more troublesome if he wants to leave.

So it's just a good thing that he's not here.

………

There was no suspense about the result. Jin Sheng won one against three. The winner of four could get out of the ring and rest.

But he still chose to defend the ring, once again picked an enemy, and used words to motivate him to take the stage.

Needless to say, someone did get fooled, but it was also because it was difficult to get off the tiger, so I could only bet that he was exhausted after fighting four people.

Obviously, no.

After Jin Sheng defeated the two men again, he jumped off the stage to rest.

Today he has washed away his reputation as a waste. Who in the clan dares to say that such a child is a waste?

Even the Twelve Young Masters of the City Lord's Mansion, the number one genius in Casa City, are not as talented as Jin Sheng, right?

A genius who has reached the second level after only one month of training can also cast sword moves instantly.

Judging from the path, I am afraid that he is still practicing both spiritual and martial arts.

There are already some elders who want to go back to the ancestral hall to burn incense and report to their ancestors. They are afraid that the Miss family will soar into the sky.

This caused them to be a little distracted when they continued to watch the other juniors competing below.

Even if it is a third level arena.

After the second-level arena was empty for a while, the next ring guard was ushered in.

"Huh? Why did Lynn go up there? Isn't she only at level one?"

"No way, right? Doesn't she think that her brother is a genius and she will become a genius?"

"That is, although the talents of the two sisters are not useless, they are not outstanding, right?"

"Hahaha, everyone is in clan school, how can we not know her strength? How dare she go up and defend her?"

"Maybe I feel dissatisfied when I see my brother in the limelight."

Even the clan elders shook their heads and were not optimistic. The family head's children were the younger generation they paid more attention to.

How could they not know the eldest daughter of the head of the family?

Too much diligence, not enough talent.

Facing everyone's boos, Lynn was already mentally prepared, but she still stood on the stage with her head held high.

She majored in wind and fire spiritual roots, and at Yunfei's suggestion, she chose a fan as a weapon.

The flaming fan, as the tornado blew past, was extremely lethal.

But now, she is still a rookie at the first level of Qi training, and there is not enough spiritual energy in her body to support her to use such handsome spiritual skills.

Moreover, he is not a swordsman who can challenge higher levels, so he can only defeat two second-level spiritual masters at most.

Because no more energy will be lost, but that is only when you use all your strength.

If the other party doesn't need her to exert any effort, there will be more room for maneuver.

At this moment, she declared war on the clansmen in the audience with an aura of unwillingness to admit defeat: "I am indeed less talented than my brother, but compared with you, it is enough!"

"Now that I'm in the ring, I naturally have to participate in the competition. Instead of guessing whether I have the strength to defend the ring.

It's better to come and verify it in person. Cowards who don't even dare to go to the ring have no right to talk about me. "

"Oh, clan sister has such a strong tone, clan sister will teach you a lesson today.

As a person, it is better to be more modest. "

A girl in green clothes, about 18 years old, entered the ring with a sneer.

(End of chapter)