Chapter 9： Bullying

Chongshan Village Training Field at this moment.

A group of thirteen or four-year-old teenagers surrounded a sturdy child, chatting non-stop.

is not far from them, a group of young people around the age of 17 or 18 are also exercising.

A greasy boy-like person looked at the chirping teenagers, mainly the one in the middle, with a flash of hatred in his eyes.

He is Zhang Yuan. He has been locked up at home by Zhang Fugui before and is not allowed to go out. He has only been released these days.

Just a few days after he was happy, he heard that Qin Yuan and the others had come back from the county to test the spirits, and Qin Yuan had even more **** talents at the fourth level!

This makes him very jealous and upset.

You have to know that he is only a second-class talent, and his elder brother, the rare talent in the village who goes to the county to serve as a soldier, is only a third-class talent.

But why, this **** actually has a talent of lower level four?

Why is he better than himself?

The most important thing is that he actually snatched his qualification to go to the county youth training team!

Not everyone can enter the youth training team. This is the only group of people with the best talents from 13 to 18 years old in the entire county. This qualification originally belonged to him, but it was replaced!

Damn Qin Yi!

Damn Qin Yuan!

Also, **** grandfather third, why don't you let yourself go?

Zhang Hai lowered his head, his eyes were a little red, and he gritted his teeth and cursed Qin Yi and Qin Yuan, even his third grandfather cursed.

"Qin Yuan, tell me what the fifth-level intermediate talent looks like, this is a rare talent in a century!"

"Yes, yes, we didn't go to the county seat this time, it's a pity, I had already asked my father to take me there!"

"Yeah, Brother Yuan, tell us soon?"

Qin Yuan was surrounded in the middle, and he was not ashamed to hear the questions from his friends.

are friends who have been playing since childhood, so shy.

He thought for a while, and said, "That genius is said to be the county magistrate's little son. He just turned 13 years old. He happened to meet Test Ling, so he came to try. Who knows, as soon as he put his hand on the Test Ling stone, that test Ling With a stone bang, the color instantly changed from white to green, and the color was quite deep. At that time, the audience was shocked, and it took dozens of breaths before it eased!"

"Wow, so amazing?"

"There is still color in the measuring spirit stone?"

"You don't know? You can measure talents by measuring spirit stones. White represents level 1, yellow represents level 2, followed by orange, blue, green, cyan, red, purple, and black. The darker the color, the higher the talent. As for the tenth grade, there hasn’t been one in thousands of years, and I don’t know what color it is."

"I don't know what level of talent I will be when I go to test the spirit next year, if it is also level 5, it would be great!"

"You can pull it down, it would be nice if you have level 3 talent, I'm pretty close!"

"Go!"

……

Several teenagers are bragging about the mountains here, and Zhang Hai, who doesn't know how far away, listens to their teasing, but the nameless anger in his eyes is getting more and more.

He walked towards Qin Yuan.

"Qin Yuan, the third grandfather gave you my qualifications for the youth training team. Do you have any skills? Don't be in the youth training team when you are beaten and cry your father and mother, and lose the face of our village!"

"Huh?" Qin Yuan scratched his head, still with the iconic smile on his face, but a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"I hit my uncle before and haven't come to teach you, but now I have come to the door?" Qin Yuan thought to himself, but said faintly, "Do you have this ability? It has nothing to do with you. You are not young. Training team."

Zhang Hai became angry immediately.

"Huh, who said it has nothing to do with me. I am also a member of Chongshan Village. If you are embarrassed, we will all be laughed at when we go out."

"Well, let me play a game with you. If you win, then I will admit that you are qualified. If you lose, you will give up this place!"

Zhang Hai finally said his purpose.

It seems that he is still unwilling and doesn't want to just give up the qualifications of the precious youth training team.

"Why should I fight you? It's no good to win." Qin Yuan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Want to benefit? Okay, if I lose, I will give you ten coins!"

Zhang Hai's mouth hooked and smiled.

He was locked up in the house for more than ten days. He was not doing nothing. Instead, he practiced a combat technique at home, running the bulls. This combat technique was brought back from the county by his elder brother. It is a powerful, second-level fighter. Use Bull Strike to hit with all strength, comparable to a third-level fighter!

This is my own support!

Zhang Hai seems to have seen the moment he defeated Qin Yuan and regained his qualifications for the youth training team, and his father also showed a gratifying smile on his face.

"I want to change to the youth team qualification for only ten yuan coins? Why should I have fifty?" A clear voice rang in Zhang Hai's ear.

Qin Yi slowly stepped forward and stood beside Qin Yuan.

"???" Zhang Hai's eyes almost protruded.

"Fifty pieces? I don't have enough 50 pieces if you sell them!" He cursed secretly, "Is it possible to beat or not, up to 20 pieces!"

"This..." Qin Yuan seemed a little embarrassed and hesitant.

"Hit! Take out the Yuan coins first!" Qin Yi said firmly, and at the same time stretched out his hand, rubbing his thumb and index finger.

"How come you know you won before you beat it!"

"If you don't take out the yuan coins in advance, who knows if you will fall back on the bill?"

Zhang Hai almost vomited blood.

"Okay, there are a total of 20 yuan coins here. If you lose, your words will count!" Zhang Hai took out a cloth bag from his pocket and threw it on the ground, saying bitterly.

"Okay! Atmosphere!" Qin Yi exclaimed, "Dear brothers, sisters, uncles and uncles have seen it, everyone testifies that if we win, the 20 yuan on the ground will be ours. If we lose, we will be eligible for the youth training team. No more!"

"Okay, let's testify for you!" a big urn who was throwing dumbbells made of huge rocks and flying up and down yelled.

"Yes, let's play it, watch it all!" A man who was not too big to watch the excitement laughed, and stood aside with his hand in his hand.

"Yes, let's see which of you is better! Everyone can't wait!" shouted some guys who were working hard next to them.

"Okay, then shall we begin?" Qin Yuan eased his muscles and stood still at the training ground, looking at Zhang Hai in front of him.

"Wait, kid, UU reading is too late to give in, or I can't stop it for a while, don't blame me if I hurt!" Zhang Haiyin whispered in Qin Yuan's ear, and then immediately Take a few steps back and take your posture.

The two looked at each other for a while, and suddenly they moved at the same time.

Qin Yuan slammed his feet on the ground, his whole body was like an arrow from the string, and he rushed to Zhang Hai with a "swish", Zhang Hai's expression changed drastically.

"Why is he so fast? Run the bull..."

Zhang Hai didn't have time to stop, a pair of fists that were not too big appeared in front of him, hit his face with a "bang", and flew out directly.

"Cough cough!" Zhang Hai had bleeding from the corner of his mouth, with gold stars in his eyes, his face was tilted, and he swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his whole body was dizzy.

"Cut it, that's it?" The onlookers who were preparing to watch the show took a mouthful of disdain and left.

I thought it was evenly matched. The two sides fought for hundreds of rounds. Who knew it was like beating a child. There was no power to parry. What is there to see in this battle?

"Xiao Yuan, great! Earned another 20 yuan, go, go home for dinner!"

said hello to the dumbfounded friend next to him, Qin Yi patted Qin Yuan on the shoulder, picked up the cloth bag on the ground, bumped his hand, and stuffed it into Qin Yuan's pocket.

"People, we are so happy..."

The two went back on their backs, leaving Zhang Hai alone on the ground with blood from the corners of his mouth, very miserable.

"I, I'm unwilling! I have no use to run the bulls, you guys, you guys come back to me!" Zhang Hai almost didn't cry.

This is not the ending in my imagination!

Why are you a second-level fighter, but you suddenly become so strong?

"Woohoo!"

is too bullying!