Son of Heaven

Chapter 420 Six: Evil Sandpit

Lan Tianfang said a lot of courteous words, such as expressing honor to everyone's arrival, etc., and then there was the famous flower drum performance in Lanzhen with ethnic characteristics. A group of girls in colorful clothes held white hands The drumsticks tied with red silk made a crisp and moving snare drum sound, which was quite pleasing to the eye.

After all the ceremonies were over, Lan Tianfang announced the official start of the martial arts competition, and the rules were very simple, just a few items, but it was not allowed to use others as substitutes, and he had to play in person.You don't allow malicious injuries, you don't allow fights in the arena, and so on. Everyone, young and old, scoffed and didn't take it seriously.

It's fine if you don't allow it. The others are just listening. In the face of real interests, hurt people?Fight each other?I'm afraid it's a trivial matter. When you really want to be jealous for the sake of profit, let alone hurting people and fighting each other, killing and mutilating corpses is possible.

Of course, the Lan family will try their best to prevent such a thing from happening, but no one can guarantee whether it will happen.If such a thing really happened, the Lan family, as the organizer, apart from expressing regret, could only leave the rest of the matter to the two families to deal with. [

Everyone was already standing on the temporary runway marked with white ash. Liang Chen squinted his eyes and looked forward while moving his body.The track is not long, only 100 meters at most, but it seems that it is not an easy task to use glass to support a round and light table tennis ball to race against time on such a track.That requires not only physical strength, speed, but also skill.

It's just that Liang Chen was a little funny in his heart. In his heart, this martial arts match was like a peasant super-flavored sports meeting. It was so funny that it was actually held in this way.However, he did not dare to take it lightly.After all, although the children of those big aristocratic families are all arrogant and unruly, those aristocratic families dare to send them out, and they must have strong confidence in them. They must not be so easy to get along with each other, and they must have something special.He can underestimate them strategically, but he cannot underestimate them tactically.In that case, the only one who will suffer in the end will be himself.

The wooden boards and ping-pong balls have been distributed to everyone. The wooden boards are square and half a meter square.It's okay to hold it flat, but if you run it, it may not be so easy.

At this moment, the expressions on the faces of the children of the aristocratic families became serious, and they carefully held the wooden boards, just like holding the ancestral tablets of their own family, for fear that if the ball fell accidentally, it would be automatically out of the game if it fell three times.

Lan Tianfang held the starting gun himself, and shot towards the sky.

Afterwards, the children of the aristocratic family ran forward with the ball in their hands, but some of them ran a little too fast, and the wind blowing in front of them blew the ping pong ball down, and they quickly picked up the ball Come and put it on the wooden board, and continue to move forward, but it has already fallen a lot.

This thing is originally a kind of sport where more haste does not achieve more. The more you think about it, the greater the chance of the fast ball falling.Run quickly, it will definitely not work.

Holding the ball, Liang Chen walked forward at a steady pace, the ball was always controlled at the center point, and his steps were big, fast and steady. In the blink of an eye, he had already walked tens of meters away in strides, and the ball had not yet Drop once.