Under One Person: Starting from the Inheritance of Gods

Chapter 176: Shangbaoqinjinba (Please subscribe, please vote, please recommend.)
"The first match of the top 16 of the Luotian Dajiao competition begins now, Zhang Chulan versus Feng Baobao, contestants please enter!"

"The way of heaven is to benefit but not to harm. I wish you all good luck in martial arts!"

"The competition—begin!"

As the referee's words fell in the stands, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense. Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao were seen standing on both sides of the field.

"Sister Baoer, I'm on it."

Zhang Chulan looked at Feng Baobao and said seriously.

"Come!"

Feng Baobao also said it seriously.

"Hey!"

"Baobao Feng, suffer death!"

"Zhang Chulan, I'm going to kill you!"

The two men were seen taking stances, shouting loudly with exaggerated expressions, and rushing forward in a playful manner, moving extremely slowly.

Zhang Chulan lightly "punched" Feng Baobao in the face with a punch. It was actually softer than a punch.

"Forehead……"

"ah??!"

Upon seeing this, the faces of everyone in the spectator seats suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, with black lines all over their foreheads.

Feng Baobao on the competition field had already forgotten how to "perform" next, so she scratched her face with a silly look on her face.

Zhang Chulan curled his lips and gave Feng Baobao a look. At Zhang Chulan's signal, Feng Baobao finally realized that it was time to say her next line.

Feng Baobao turned around in an exaggerated manner and then pretended to fall to the ground. Her acting was even more awkward than that of a scammer. She spoke her lines in a serious tone with a fake surprised tone.

"Oh my, what a powerful Zhang Chulan! I am no match for him."

After saying that, Feng Baobao scratched her butt.

Everyone in the audience looked as if they had seen a ghost. They felt that their intelligence had been insulted. Even if they were trying to trick a three-year-old child, it wouldn't be like this, right?
Could you act more fake?

The audience present were unable to complain.

Seeing this scene on the court, the referee coughed awkwardly and announced the result of the game: "Ahem, Zhang Chulan vs. Feng Baobao, Zhang Chulan wins."

Suddenly, the referee changed the subject and said to the other spectators with a dark face: "By the way, everyone, the rules of the competition stipulate that no one is allowed to interfere or influence the competition during the competition. However, after the competition, what happens in this venue is not the responsibility of our Tianshi Mansion!"

Zhang Chulan blinked as he listened to the referee's words and asked, "Hey, what do you mean?"

"Everyone, please help yourself!"

After saying that, the referee left.

"This...this atmosphere..."

Meng Fan looked around and saw that the audience had cold eyes, as if they wanted to eat Zhang Chulan alive.

It was okay for Zhang Chulan to play the pig and eat the tiger before, after all, the battle with Wang Ye showed his true strength, but everyone came with great expectations to watch Zhang Chulan's next game.

I thought you were going to do something big, but you ended up pooping a huge pile!
Do you really think they are good-tempered if they treat Luo Tian Da Jiao with such a trifling attitude? As soon as the referee finished speaking, the contestant who first met Zhang Chulan in the elimination round, the one who looked like Xiao Yan, took the lead in attacking: "Bilian, I'm going to fight you! Can you pretend to be professional?"

In an instant, everyone in the audience jumped up and jumped into the venue, rushing towards Zhang Chulan, each of them wishing to skin him alive.

"This grandson is so annoying, he takes us for fools, doesn't he?"

"You bastard, I will never let you go today!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Chulan quickly said to Feng Baobao who was still lying on the ground: "Sister Baoer, stop pretending to be dead. You've been exposed. Get out of here quickly! Leave!"

On the way, Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan were desperately running away, while Feng Baobao said in a serious and naive manner: "Hey, these people are so fierce, they saw through my realistic acting skills."

"It's so realistic! I've never seen such an exaggerated acting. Sister Baoer, your feet must smell bad!" Zhang Chulan complained speechlessly.

"Don't run, you bastard!"

A large group of people followed Zhang Chulan, yelling and cursing crazily. If he had walked a little slower, Zhang Chulan might not have been able to leave Longhu Mountain today.

Meng Fan held his forehead in his hand and said in the stands, "I have repeatedly urged Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao to act better and fight for a few rounds before surrendering. It would be best if they rehearsed beforehand."

"In the end, this is what you got for me?"

"The image of our 139th Division has been completely ruined by this idiot Zhang Chulan!"

"Notify the Tiger Vanguard and the Black Bear Demon at the headquarters, and after Zhang Chulan returns, train him harder and harder." Meng Fan said gritting his teeth.

Feng Xingtong comforted him from the side: "Tian Gong, calm down, calm down."

On the other side of the competition venue, there was finally some good news. Huang Feng defeated Deng Youcai and successfully advanced.

Seeing Zhang Lingyu also walking over with a dark face, Meng Fan breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down, saying, "Master Lingyu, some of my subordinates are useless. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

Zhang Lingyu turned his head and reminded him, "Tell Zhang Chulan to be careful. If this happens again, Luotian Dajiao will be regarded as a fake match. Will Longhushan's thousand-year reputation be preserved?"

"Of course, of course, I'll scold him when I get back!"

Meng Fan smiled, suddenly looked at Zhang Lingyu, and asked: "Master Lingyu, according to the progress of the game, it will be your turn to fight with Zhang Chulan."

"I wonder if you have confidence?"

Of course there is!
Although Zhang Lingyu really wanted to say this, he had a clear understanding of his own strength. He was not inferior to Zhang Chulan in terms of hard power.

But if the Ruyi Jingu Bang in Zhang Chulan's hand was added, it would be difficult for him to win. He had to admit that the magic weapon did have a great effect on Zhang Chulan.

Faced with Zhang Lingyu's silence, Meng Fan stepped forward, took out a weapon from his bag and handed it to him.

This treasure was forged and polished with divine iron hammer. It is as bright and shiny as silver and extremely clear. There are nine-toothed jade fangs on top and double-ringed gold pendants on the sides. The body is decorated with six stars and five planets, and its shape follows the four seasons and eight solar terms.

There is a poem to prove it: The giant teeth are cast like dragon claws, and the fine gold makeup is like a python. If you meet an enemy, the cold wind will blow, but if you meet a stalemate, the flames will rise. If you build a mountain that can topple a thousand tigers, and overturn the sea, ten thousand dragons will be frightened. Even if you have the power and means, you must make nine holes in one building!

It is exactly Zhu Bajie’s weapon: the Shangbaoqinjinba!
Legend has it that this rake weighs an estimated 5,048 kilograms including the handle. It was forged by the Jade Emperor himself using divine iron, and then outsourced to the Six Dings and Six Jias, and given to the Jade Emperor. Finally, the Jade Emperor gave it to Zhu Bajie as a gift.

Of course, the Shangbaoqinjinba in Zhang Lingyu's hand cannot be compared with the one in mythology and legend, but it is on the same level as the Ruyi Jingu Bang in Zhang Chulan's hand.

Zhang Lingyu looked at the rake in his hand steadily, raised his head and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

Meng Fan smiled and said, "Just think of it as me trying to teach Zhang Chulan a lesson. Who asked him to play a fake match and damage the image of 139 Company?"

(End of this chapter)