Wu Shenshen was only a few years older than Zhou Fan. His eyes were filled with dissatisfaction. He said coldly: "I wonder how much strength Captain Zhou is now?"

Luo Litian also repeatedly said: "It's not intentional offense, but this fight is very important to us. We always have to choose the one with the most strength. Captain Zhou, tell me how much strength you are? My strength is three thousand pounds."

Wrinkled deeply, "I'm about 5,000 kilograms."

Lu Kui sighed and said, "I originally had more than 6,000 pounds and nearly 7,000 pounds, but this time I was injured, so it would be great if I could use 3,000 pounds of strength."

Zhou Fan didn't mind the question of Wu Shenshen and Luo Litian. He just smiled and said, "I'll have to go, my strength is about 7,000 pounds!"

Zhou Fan still said that his strength was too small, otherwise it would be a bit shocking to say it out loud.

But even so, everyone in the house secretly took a breath. It would be fine if they entered the high-level strength in such a short time, and they still had seven thousand kilograms of strength. This talent is really great, no wonder they can get the attention of Lord Yan Guilai.

Zhou Fan said that he was so strong that no one disagreed, and no one was so stupid that he would question Zhou Fan's strength was not so strong. After all, there is no benefit of lying like this.

Lu Kui laughed and said, "Captain Zhou has seven thousand kilograms of strength, so we will definitely win this game. We will go out and meet them, don't let them wait for a long time."

Lu Kui said this because his strength is much stronger than others, but Zhou Fan is one thousand pounds more than him. He doesn't believe that anyone in Mangniu Village can compare to Zhou Fan last time!

As long as you win this game, this kind of village fight will be one every day. They may lose the outbreak of tomorrow, but on the third day, Lu Kui's injuries should be mostly healed, and the three people may not lose the battle against the three, and they still have a chance.

Everyone walked out, and the three warriors from Mangniu Village were standing under the Wei Gu, and they watched Zhou Fan and others come over.

The short-sized middle-aged man described as a vulgar smiled and said in a gloomy smile: "Actually, I think this kind of fight is meaningless. The ending is already destined. Why bother hurting the harmony of the two villages because of the fight, and why waste time?"

Lu Kui ignored the man. He just looked at the scar-faced man and said, "We will follow the rules in the cold weather and ask you to show the prepared mysterious coins."

The scar-faced man was Yan Longqiong, the captain of the Mangniu Village Patrol Team. He looked at the middle-aged man beside him coldly.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and he untied a wallet from his body and threw it to Lu Kui.

Lu Kui opened the wallet and checked it. The wallet contained a hundred mysterious coins.

A strong village can launch a village-to-village challenge to a weakened village, but this is not without a price. Once a strong village loses, it will have to pay a price of 100 mysterious coins.

One hundred mysterious coins are not considered a small amount of money for any village.

Lu Kui counted the mysterious coins and handed over one hundred mysterious coins to Master Huang Fu.

The referee who challenged Hecun was two Fu Masters from the weak village. If Sanqiu Village lost this money, it would be returned to Mangniu Village. If it won, of course it would fall into the pocket of Sanqiu Village.

Mangniu Village is not afraid of the two talisman masters doing in the competition, because winning or losing is obvious. Losing means losing, winning means winning, and it is difficult to cheat.

After Master Huang put away his wallet, he said in a deep voice: "The first power section is not allowed to use bursting means, talismans, and weapons in the first game. They are just bare hands to compete. They can hurt people, but they cannot kill them. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Lu Kui and Yan Longqiong both responded in unison.

Master Mao Fu continued: "Then please ask the warriors on both sides to come on stage. Remember, during the competition, only Brother Huang and I can stop them. Whoever takes action on both sides will be considered as losing."

"Ah Hui, be more neat." Yan Longqian looked at the young man beside him and said coldly.

"Don't worry, Uncle Long." Ah Hui showed a relaxed smile on his face. He stepped forward and walked out, "Who is your Sanqiu? Is it Captain Lu?"

Ah Hui looked at Lu Kui. If Lu Kui was in his heyday, he might be worried that he would not win, but even he could see that Lu Kui's face was a little pale, and it was obvious that his injury had not healed.

Lu Kui was a little surprised. He didn't have much impression of this young man. He originally thought that Yan Longqin would be on the court himself. He remembered that Yan Longqin's strength was close to 6,000 kilograms, but Yan Longqin asked this young man named Ah Hui to play. Is this young man's strength even greater than Yan Longqin?

A hint of worry appeared on Lu Kui's face.

Zhou Fan walked up and said, "Your opponent is me."

"You?" Ah Hui showed contempt. It seemed that there was really no one in Sanqiu Village. He actually sent such a young man out. I don't know if he had entered the high-level power section?

The rest of the people scattered and gave up space for Zhou Fan and this Ah Hui.

Ah Hui pinched his wrists on both sides, and he sneered: "Uncle Long made me win a little cleanly, so don't blame me for exerting too much force."

Zhou Fan didn't say anything, he just looked at his opponent with calm eyes.

Seeing that Zhou Fan was not speaking, Ah Hui felt a little angry. He rushed closer and punched Zhou Fan hard.

His fist was blowing out with all his strength, and the fist blew the sound of the wind.

Yan Longqian's vulgar middle-aged man beside him saw this and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised. Ah Hui would definitely win in this battle, because although Ah Hui was young, the most powerful warrior in their Mangniu Village was 6,500 kilograms.

Of course, considering that Lu Kui in Sanqiu Village has more than 6,000 kilograms of strength, before coming, they asked Ah Hui to take medicine that could temporarily increase his strength. Now Ah Hui has seven,000 kilograms of strength!

Even if Lu Kui was not injured, they would have a high probability of winning, let alone an unknown unknown person. How could he be A Hui's opponent?

But the smile on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth was not completely revealed, and his expression of wanting to laugh but not laughing was very funny.

His pupils contracted, and he could clearly see the young warrior in Sanqiu Village in an instant. He just stretched out his palm and blocked Ah Hui's powerful punch.

There was a burst of fists and palms intersecting in the air, all of which showed that Ah Hui's fist was not without power.

But the scene in front of me was so strange. It was not over yet. The young warrior's palm quickly wrapped Ah Hui's fist and threw it out with force.

Ah Hui was thrown up like a puppet man. He flew three feet away before he hit the ground and rolled, rolling for more than ten or twenty times before he stopped.

Ah Hui was covered in dust and couldn't get up.

This was just a blink of an eye. The whole audience was silent. No one of the onlookers expected that the competition would turn into such a situation at the beginning.
Chapter completed!