When a staff member of the Guwu Family saw Fan Jianqiang leaving his team, he came to stop him: "Please go back! Don't run around."
Fan Jianqiang frowned and said, "Do you think I am a prisoner? Where am I going and what does it have to do with you?"
The man glanced at the number plate worn by Fan Jianqiang on his left arm and said coldly: "No. 119, please abide by the rules of the tournament and go back!"
This man's attitude made Uncle Fan very unhappy. He was originally depressed because of a battle between Dongfang and Ouyang's family. This man had such a condescending attitude that Fan Jianqiang couldn't help it.
"Go away!"
The man was very surprised and said in astonishment: "What did you say?"
"Are you deaf? I tell you to get out of here!"
"You're looking for death!" the man yelled angrily, his fingers turned into claws, and he suddenly grabbed Fan Jianqiang.
Fan Jianqiang followed the steps of a tiger and skimmed past the man. He leaned on his shoulder and knocked the man staggering out. The man was so embarrassed that he almost fell to the ground on all fours. He finally stabilized his body and turned around.
At this time, his face turned red and he roared. Just as he was about to pounce, someone suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
A man walked over quickly. In full view of everyone, he glared at the man and said, "What's going on!"
The man glared at Fan Jianqiang and said, "I asked him not to run around, but not only did he not listen, he also told me to get away!"
The man looked Fan Jianqiang up and down and said with a straight face: "No. 119, you don't abide by the rules of the martial arts tournament. Now you are disqualified from participating! Please get out!"
Fan Jianqiang was stunned for a moment and sneered: "You disqualify me? Are you sure?"
"I'm sure! Please go out and don't interfere with other people's competition!"
Fan Jianqiang turned around without looking back, walked up to the Cheng family, and said loudly: "I have been disqualified from the martial arts competition. Who came with me?" As he said this, he took off the number plate on his left arm and threw it away.
On the ground.
Forty-five werewolves took off their number tags almost at the same time and threw them on the ground like Uncle Fan did. The ten people led by Huang Wei, the ten people led by Jiang Yunong, the ten people led by Fan Yuesheng, and the ten people led by Guo Xiaotian,
As well as hiding to kill Du Hu, they all threw their number plates on the ground.
Immediately afterwards, Cheng Yingjie also took off his number plate. As soon as he started, he worshiped Gao Gui and the three masters Zhou Luwang, Yang Feng, and Cheng Qianyu. They all followed suit, and all other contestants from the Cheng family followed suit.
After a shout, Uncle Fan just raised his hand, and there were a lot of followers!
Immediately, Li Qingting said loudly: "Mr. Fan is not qualified to compete in martial arts, so I can't stay shamelessly!" This damn old man actually took off his number plate, threw it on the ground, and even stepped on it!
Following this move by the head of the Li family, all seventy or eighty contestants from the Li family followed!
Ouyang Longhua thought for a while, and immediately understood the intention of the old fox Li Qingting, and loudly said: "Mr. Fan has been disqualified, and I, Ouyang Longhua, have no shame to continue the competition! Everyone in the Ouyang family, withdraw!"
While the Ouyang family was throwing number plates in a lively manner, Dongfang Mu also had a sly smile on his face and shouted loudly: "The entire Dongfang family listens to the order, Mr. Fan has been disqualified, and we will stop competing!"
For a moment, the whole audience was shocked.
Fan Jianqiang felt a little proud at first when Li Qingting did this, but soon, when Ouyang Longhua and Dongfang Mu both responded, Uncle Fan could no longer laugh.
Just by raising his hand and talking, three of the four major aristocratic families left, the newly powerful Li family also left, leaving the Qin family and a bunch of Xiami families, who couldn't even hold up the scene!
If he were a member of one of the three ancient martial arts families, wouldn't he be so angry?
Uncle Fan knew that he had been tricked hard by Li Qingting, Dongfang Mu and Ouyang Longhua. These three old foxes were so cunning and despicable. By doing this, they put him in the crosshairs of the three ancient martial arts families.
When the fire comes over in front of you, you are the first to be cooked! But old foxes like them are unscathed!
Fan Jianqiang immediately saw Li Qingting giving him a look that said, "I am so righteous." He was so angry that he exploded on the spot.
However, there was no turning back, so Fan Jianqiang was forced to accept the "support" of these old foxes.
The Qin family among the four major families, as well as people from other big families, all turned their surprised and uncertain eyes towards Uncle Fan.
No one understands how a young man in his early twenties can have such great prestige!
It was useless for Fan Jianqiang to leave at this time. He gritted his teeth and glared at Li Qingting, Ouyang Longhua and Dongfang Mu respectively with eyes that could kill.
"Are you still disqualifying me now?" Fan Jianqiang won't leave. If he leaves, there will be endless troubles!
The Li family, the Dongfang family and the Ouyang family are all afraid of the fictitious power behind them. In fact, if any of them fights to death with themselves, there is no way they can be defeated by themselves.
Let's go? If you trample on the face and dignity of the three major ancient martial arts families at the same time, you will definitely suffer their revenge. As soon as this stupid person takes revenge, his true colors will be revealed immediately!
At that time, besides finding a place to hide, what else can you do?
Therefore, Uncle Fan can only continue to work hard, carry it forward, and continue to deceive the three major ancient martial arts families!
"What happened?" From the direction of the stands, a person was surrounded and walked over.
Two people who said they wanted to disqualify Mr. Fan immediately took a few steps back and lowered their eyebrows.
Fan Jianqiang raised his head and said: "Has the person in charge come? Very good, I want to know, am I a contestant in the martial arts competition, or a prisoner? I just walked around and found a convenient place, and unexpectedly...
Being scolded like a son, and even being disqualified from the competition, there is no way to explain anything. Unless you tell me personally now that this place is unreasonable, then I have nothing to say."
The man frowned and looked at his two men, and said solemnly: "Is this really true?"
One person defended: "Master Sen, I just stopped him from walking around, and he told me to get lost. I couldn't get more angry..."
The man shouted: "Who said that the rules of the martial arts tournament cannot be convenient? Did you set the rules? If it weren't for the fact that you are not one of my family members, I would give you a beating with a cane! Why don't you get out?"
The two of them ran away in a hurry.
Wen Rensen smiled apologetically at Fan Jianqiang and said, "The people below are not of high quality and their eyes are higher than the top. Don't be offended. It's just a trivial matter. I'll apologize to you on his behalf."
The other party had already apologized so sincerely, so Fan Jianqiang got off the slope and said with a smile: "Actually, there is something wrong with me. People have three urgent needs. It happened that that dear friend was very verbose, and he was indeed a little angry at that time.
You can’t blame him, so...should we...continue?"
Wen Rensen laughed loudly and said: "Isn't everyone interested in red banknotes? Are they not interested in the superior ancient martial arts Wu Xiangdu Tribulation Finger?"
Fan Jianqiang said: "Actually, I have an opinion. I think the martial arts competition is a waste of time. In my opinion, it is better for each family to send two or three of the strongest masters to compete. This saves time and allows us to see high standards.
Isn’t it more enjoyable to use martial arts?”
Wen Rensen hesitated for a moment and said, "I can't make the decision on this. Otherwise, let's stop for a while and let me ask for advice?"
Fan Jianqiang said politely: "Then there is Mr. Lawson."
Wen Rensen smiled and said: "Master Sen, I don't dare take it seriously. My name is Wen Rensen. You can just call me A Sen."
"Then let me call you Brother Sen. My surname is Fan and my first name is Qiangqiang."
"Mr. Fan, nice to meet you."
…
After a while, Wen Rensen finally came back, walked up to Huangfu Yan, who was hosting the martial arts competition, and whispered something in his ear.
Huangfuyan kept nodding, and then glanced at Fan Jianqiang from a distance.
Immediately afterwards, Huangfuyan picked up the microphone and said: "Everyone, in response to everyone's request, we will change the rules of the tournament. From now on, there will be a total of twelve families, and each family will elect three representatives, which is thirty
The six contestants are divided into three groups, with twelve people in each group, and six winners from each group will be determined in the preliminary round."
"The semi-finals are still divided into groups, and each group chooses three out of six."
"The next step is the semi-finals. Because there are three people in each group, one person will always get a bye. No matter who gets a bye, it is unfair to the other two. Therefore, the semi-finals will be between three people.
Competition! The one who wins in the end can enter the finals!"
"Three groups, the strongest one in each group will compete in the finals. There are also three people. If it happens that two of the finals are from the same family, it would be interesting. In order to be fair to the other person, this
Two people must choose one to fight against the other. This is the battle between champion and runner-up. The remaining one is the third runner-up. If the three people in the finals are all from the same family, then there is no need for a final.
The second place belongs to you. You go back and discuss it behind closed doors. Anyway, the prize belongs to your family."
"The rules have been explained. If anyone still doesn't understand, you can tell me privately. Now, please elect three representatives."
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The strongest master in the Cheng family is Gao Gui, and Fan Jianqiang's Guo Xiaotian is the strongest, so Fan Jianqiang deserves a spot.
Fan Jianqiang said with a smile: "Guess it, is it possible for us to win the first, second and third place?"
Cheng Yingjie couldn't help laughing: "It's unlikely. Others are not cardboard. They don't have a few brushes, so they can't be selected! But I think that even if Brother Guo and Gao Chongfeng lose, Brother Xiaoqiang, you will definitely be able to survive to the end."
Fan Jianqiang laughed and said: "Maybe I will be eliminated in the first round."
Three people were divided into three groups.
Fan Jianqiang knew in his heart that this martial arts tournament was bound to be very fierce. Conspiracies were easy to break, but conspiracy was hard to break. He could only wait until the tournament was over to make up for it, lest the major families fall apart because of this battle and find it difficult to gather together.
He stood up and was defeated by each of the three ancient martial arts families.
Just as he was thinking of this, Fan Jianqiang suddenly felt that someone was staring at him. He turned around subconsciously and saw about a dozen people sitting in a small group in the stands in the distance. One of them had a very sharp look in his eyes!
The moment Uncle Fan and the man looked at each other, Fan Jianqiang felt his eyes suddenly sting slightly. He was horrified and quickly looked away.