Shark Lie Song

Ming Yuan and a group of personal guards were scattered around the huge competition arena, in order to prevent various possible emergencies and casualties.

The first group has the largest number of people, so it is divided into two groups for competition.

Most of the teams ended their battles within a stick of incense—very few of them fell into a stalemate, and the personal guards would step forward to help make adjustments, so as to prevent these people from expending too much energy in the first round and causing disadvantages later.

As everyone expected, none of those who avoided training made it past the first round...

The game is proceeding in an orderly manner.

However, after all, it was a battle of blood and flesh—soon, the doctors who had been waiting on the sidelines finally rushed to the field to come in handy.

Except for some wounded who were accidentally injured, it was more of an inextricable contest between the opponents.

"It's almost done, do you still want to fight?"

Rao Mingyuan couldn't bear to stay as a pair until the end. The two fought from the east to the west, and the other groups had to be suspended, so the patriarch had to do it himself. The two dragged one left and one right. open.

"Okay, if you are so willing to fight, then both of you will lose, and you will enter the next round together!"

The two people who were pulled away refused to accept the other, so they waited until the matter was over and started again. After hearing Ming Yuan's words, they left the stage without saying a word and prepared for the next round.

Speaking of these two people—in fact, they are all seed players of the personal guards.

They should have been left to the end with those who have no match—but these two have been fighting secretly for many years, and it is not easy to catch such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. After the rules were established, the eyes of these two people immediately made contact with each other——

The two of them are absolutely stronger than the other.If you want to say that these two people have something less than the personal guards, it should be experience.

Yes, these two people are both young mermaids who have just turned [-] years old - so, with Ming Yuan's talent-loving personality, he is determined not to let anything happen to these two people - anyway, they will win immediately in the next match !

However, even so, no one will explain that there is something wrong with Yuan's judgment, because if one side is really stronger than the other, then they will have absolute control over the battle situation and will not delay until now.So even if the two entered the next round, facing those opponents who were not very strong, they could still win in minutes.Originally, the main purpose of this game was to screen out

Not to mention that this competition was originally under the banner of "comparison".

"The next round begins."

The second round was obviously much more stalemate than the first round.

Most of the players who passed the first round were born with poor physical fitness, and there was a big gap between the three skills and the opponents.

Of course...and a few with garlic.

"what happened to you?"

Under Ming Yuan's instructions, the personal guard secretly asked a green merman—this person was addicted to fighting. At first, he couldn't find Bei when he beat the opponent, and then he lay on the ground when the referee came over, intending to get confused. The fight continued round by round.

Of course, this kind of god-man was dragged away by the patriarch's collar directly after the personal guards came to communicate with him to no avail...

The first game came to an end quickly, and the second game started with a gong.

Of course, sounding gongs underwater is useless, so a specific "snail" is generally used, and then the ceremonial band blows it. The sound of the gong can be accurately conveyed to far away places.

The winners who successfully passed the first round of the competition all watched the ensuing battle from the sidelines with their arms around their chests. From time to time, someone voiced their voices to give pointers to these people in the field.

"Old Six, hook him!"

"Wuqi, tail tail, be careful!"

On the other hand, those who are still fighting on the field, their expressions are not as relaxed as before...

After all, no one wants to be left till the end.

Ming Yuan observed quietly from a distance, whispering a few words to the guards around him from time to time.

It’s not easy to have this kind of martial arts competition for the whole clan. It’s too vulgar to just judge the winners and losers—the most important thing is to test the strength of the whole clan and see how well everyone has grown after this month’s hard training. how.

Of course, that being said - if you can collect a few good seedlings by the way and cultivate them carefully over time - that would be great...

The second round of competition was obviously much longer than the first round. At this time, the people present also showed a more focused attitude than before for the competition.

The people in the arena were also a little tired in various degrees - after all, everyone had fought hard just now.

There are only a few goods that have not participated in this month's training to catch ducks and put them on the shelves-now they are all tired out of shape.

In this way, the competition proceeded round after round, and soon reached the penultimate round.

Ming Yuan looked at the people in front of him who could barely maintain a standing position, and he understood.

"If you feel that you can't hold on, you can raise it now."

The guard on the one side looked at Ming Yuan's expression and said to the losers in the audience on his own initiative, but was stopped by Ming Yuan's cold eyes.

"continue."

Those who were left at the end were originally the weakest, and at this time, after nearly a day of fierce fighting, everyone was on the verge of collapse.

Among them, those who had the biggest opinions were those "deserters".

"Don't fight, don't fight, I admit defeat!"

The person who spoke was the little boss who had always been against Ming Yuan, and the others became agitated when they heard his words, muttering that they couldn't compare.

Even though those few Mermaids participated in the training, but because of their poor strength, they didn't know what to do when they saw this situation. than what?

Ming Yuan looked at the yelling sharks below, and there was a strangeness in his eyes that others could not understand.

"Oh?"

The personal guards immediately went into a state of alert as they watched the gradually commotion of the venue.

"So, are you planning to lose without a fight?"

Ming Yuan waved his hand to signal the guards not to be deliberate, because after all, these people below are breaking the rules.

And those who break the rules - if they don't have absolute strength, they won't be able to survive in the East China Sea Merman Clan!

Just like their patriarch Ming Yuan himself, he is a first-class master in the clan, and at the same time, he is deeply loved by the people...

As for the few in front of them, they couldn't come to training, and they played badly in the game-it could be regarded as a shame.

"Admitting defeat is impossible..." Before the leader of the mermen could say the word "able", the mermen around the outside couldn't sit still.The expressions on the faces of each of them are obvious: I practiced hard for a month, and you grandsons escaped happily for a month, now you don't want to compare?

"...The beak, the man dares to be brave, if you lose, you lose, I admit it!"

Ming Yuan nodded and left first.Leave the rest to your trusted personal guards.

According to the agreement last night, the personal guards first commended the winners of the first round, and then dispersed the clansmen. residence.

……

Ming Yuan returned to the elders' house alone, and thought for a while.

Within half a stick of incense, one of the most trusted personal guards followed.

"Patriarch, everything is ready, and those losers have settled in their residences..."

Ming Yuan nodded, his eyes were glued to a certain direction in the room, and he didn't look at the unbearable guard.

The personal guard also followed Ming Yuan's line of sight...

——That is the statue of Wan Qidong, the ancestor of the mermaid race.

The few people in the arena who became winners inexplicably because their opponents conceded defeat are the most mixed feelings at this moment.

Of course, at this time they all thought that this was just an accidental match, and it was nothing.

Everyone still doesn't know what the result of this game means...

Perhaps, when these lucky winners look back one day, everyone will thank themselves for not being lazy back then...