Under the gaze of many eyes, Lin Zhentian also stood up, cupped his hands towards the distinguished guests, and said with a smile: "Today is the day of competition for our Lin family. Thank you for coming to support me. All of you here are...
We are acquaintances, so I won’t talk nonsense and get straight to the point.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zhentian looked at Lincoln beside him. The latter also nodded with a smile, walked into the large venue of the trial hall, and then took out a bamboo tube with many bamboo sticks inserted in it.
"The old rule is to draw lots to determine your opponent. All the little guys who want to participate in the clan competition, come out and draw lots."
Hearing Lincoln's words, dozens of people walked out of the trial hall one after another, each taking a bamboo stick from the bamboo tube in Lincoln's hand.
"There are five places here. Those who get the first five numbers can start first." Seeing that everyone had finished drawing lots, Lincoln pointed to the five stone platforms behind him and said with a smile.
Lin Yan glanced at the bamboo stick in his hand, which had "three" written on it in white ink. Without hesitation, he walked directly to the No. 3 stone platform. After he stepped on the platform, he saw a round thing.
He also climbed up, and his expression became strange immediately.
"Lin Changqiang, it's you." Lin Yan remembered that the other party was the son of Lin Zhentian's fifth son and a member of the fifth family. In the original work, the first scene was clearly against Lin Dong. He didn't expect that such a situation would arise because of his participation.
butterfly effect.
When Lin Changqiang on the opposite side saw that his opponent was Lin Yan, his eyes suddenly lit up. In his impression, Lin Yan was still the same thin and sickly person, and was not his opponent at all.
Originally, he was worried that if he was eliminated in the first game, it would be too embarrassing and he might be scolded by his father when he went home, but now he doesn't have to worry.
"It's Lin Yan. I didn't expect you to participate in the clan competition and meet me for the first time. Haha, it seems that I, Lin Changqiang, am quite lucky."
Hearing this, Lin Yan chuckled, shook his head and said, "Whether it is bad luck or good luck, we will know after the game is over, but don't worry, I will be merciful to you."
Looking at the somewhat naive fat guy in front of him, Lin Yan didn't have any ill intentions towards him, just a simple test would be enough.
While the two were talking, Lincoln below saw the first group to come on stage, and then he waved his hand and shouted: "The race competition begins!"
As soon as Lincoln shouted, the atmosphere in the trial hall suddenly boiled. Figures of people flashed on several stone platforms, and finally collided with each other, and the atmosphere was intense.
"Hehe, I was promoted to the fourth level of body tempering two months ago. Lin Yan, don't blame me for being too aggressive!"
Hearing the start of the competition, Lin Changqiang also smiled and shook his body. The originally wavy fat became much harder. Then he took a step forward and aimed at Lin Yan like a meat bullet.
Fly away.
Seeing this guy's funny look, Lin Yan couldn't help laughing, but he suddenly thought of his 200-pound roommate in his previous life.
While he was laughing, Lin Dong's spear was close to his body, his body paused, and his thick right leg was whipped away at Lin Dong at a very fast speed.
"First-grade martial arts, stone-splitting legs?"
Lin Yan was also a little surprised when he felt Lin Changqiang's impressive leg blow. He didn't expect that this guy actually practiced martial arts and was quite capable, but it still didn't seem to be a threat to him.
Lin Yan's arm reached out flexibly, bypassing the leg wind from Lin Changqiang's whip, and slapped him diagonally on his thigh.
"ah!"
With a slap of the palm, Lin Changqiang howled miserably, his body became unstable, and he sat down on the ground.
Knocking Lin Changqiang over with one palm, Lin Yan raised his palm again, making a slashing motion. Lin Changqiang immediately held his head and shouted: "Admit defeat!"
At the same time, Lin Changqiang's fat face looked at Lin Yan depressedly. This guy's strength definitely surpassed his own. He was probably at the fifth level of body tempering or above. Good guy, he was hidden deep enough.
"Lin Yansheng."
Under the stone platform, Lincoln smiled and shook his head, and then looked at Lin Yan with some surprise. Although Lin Changqiang was not outstanding in the Lin family, after all, he had reached the fourth level of body tempering, and Lin Yan's previous palm
, it seems random, but it was directly photographed at the place where the strength of Lin Changqiang is most dispersed. If it is a coincidence, it is nothing, but if it is intentional, then this vision is really a bit difficult for Lin Yan of this age.
Awesome.
It seemed that the little girl Qingtan was right. Lin Yan did have some talent. However, Lincoln then looked at another competition stage, where his daughter Lin Xia was. She defeated her opponent with the same smooth moves.
, was more crisp and neat than Lin Yan, and Lincoln couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. As expected, the leader would definitely be captured by his master this time.
At this time, in the trial hall, after hearing Lincoln's announcement, some people looked at Lin Yan. Although they were a little surprised, they didn't care too much. After all, Lin Changqiang's strength was considered to be the best in the Lin family.
It's just average. It's not too incredible to beat him.
Lin Yan didn't pay much attention to those glances. He looked towards other stone platforms and happened to see Lin Dong knocking his opponent off the stone platform with a relaxed expression.
After easily defeating his opponent, Lin Dong also noticed Lin Yan's gaze. He looked towards him with a smile on his lips. Lin Yan also smiled back, but deep down in their hearts, both of them regarded each other as such.
The biggest rival of the sub clan.
…
In the first round, he didn't meet a very difficult opponent, so after Lin Changqiang, Lin Yan won another round, which was considered an unremarkable break into the top ten, and because both competitions were quite easy.
Because of this, he didn't show too much amazing strength, so many people thought that Lin Yan had some good luck.
On the other side, Lin Dong also won two games easily, which also attracted a lot of people's attention.
Compared to Lin Yan and Lin Dong's dull two games, Lin Hong and Lin Xia unsurprisingly became the focus of the trial hall, because from the beginning to the end, when the two met their opponents, they just used
The opponent was defeated in one move. Such overwhelming victory made people understand that the strength of the two of them far exceeded the other juniors of the Lin family.
However, some people with keen eyesight noticed Lin Yan and Lin Dong, because in these battles, these two people never seemed to use their full strength. Many people were concerned about the two dark horses that suddenly appeared in the Lin family.
Curious about how deep their strength really is.
While Lin Yan was waiting quietly, Lincoln suddenly announced at the VIP table:
"The second round of competition, let's begin, Lin Yan."
In the middle of the field, Lincoln turned his eyes to where Lin Yan was, and then pointed to the big stone platform in the center. Since it was already the top ten selections, no matter what, it would be more exciting than the previous round, so there were no more five games now.
Instead of starting the competition together, we can start the competition one by one so that everyone can see clearly.
Hearing Lincoln's voice, Lin Yan raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect that it would be him in the first show. Remembering that this show in the original novel was Lin Dong's debut, thinking like this, Lin Yan walked quickly towards the stone platform.
"Brother Lin Yan, come on."
Behind him, Qingtan came over at some point, waving her fists and cheering for him.
Lin Dong also looked at Lin Yan with a solemn expression, and murmured softly: "Don't let me down, cousin Lin Yan."
In the trial hall, many people looked at Lin Yan, and there was a bit of curiosity and scrutiny in their eyes. Previously, Qingtan said that the latter's talent was not inferior to Lin Xia, and many people regarded it as a joke, but
If this guy wins another game this time, I'm afraid he might not be as good as Lin Xia, but he's still not far behind.
At the VIP table, Lin Zhentian and others also set their sights on Lin Yan. They were also a little curious in their hearts as to how much potential this person from the sideline, who had been unknown before, had.
Under the gaze of many eyes, Lin Yan walked onto the stone platform. When he came on the stage, Lincoln glanced at the competition list in his hand and frowned slightly. He hesitated and read out: "Lin Chen."
Hearing this name, there was a small uproar in the trial hall, and some guys from the younger generation even looked at Lin Yan sympathetically.
Lin Yan was also startled by this name. He remembered that although Lin Chen did not appear in the original book, it seemed that if Lin Dong had not intervened halfway, he would have been the third most powerful person in this competition.
Thinking of this, Lin Yan's fighting spirit, which had been a little sluggish due to the previous two games, became slightly excited.