The Nine Cauldrons Chapter 8: A blockbuster

Hundreds of tables were set up in the open training ground, and the people gathered together, smiling happily, eating large chunks of meat and drinking. Although the family is not too rich, but on the day of the annual festival, let the whole family eat and drink, this can still be done.

"Brother Fan! Come and respect you." A stout man with a big bowl is holding a big bowl.

"Aniu, come." Teng Yongfan stood up boldly. After touching the bowl, the two drank one bowl directly.

"Brother Fan, today your son Qingshan is going to stand the test. Are you confident?" The 'Aniu' asked with a smile.

"Of course." Teng Yongfan stared.

An Niu said in a low voice: "My little cub, the same age as your son, I have secretly tested my son, but he can lift a forty-pound sandbag. Haha, I remember Brother Fan, when you were six years old The result is to lift fifty pounds. This time, my son may be the most powerful one among his peers.

In a village where you do n’t practice Inner Strength, talent and diligence determine your future success.

Teng Yongfan, when I was a child, I was very powerful, coupled with hard work, and iron all day, now I have great power.

The grandson of the old patriarch ‘Teng Yunlong’, the cousin ‘Teng Qinghu’ of Teng Qingshan, was able to lift sixty pounds when he was six years old, and three hundred pounds of boulder when he was nine years old. This talent is stronger than the Teng Yongfan of the year. There is great hope for Teng Qinghu within the clan.

"My son, Qingshan, has been able to eat since he was a child. It is certainly not worse than your child." Teng Yongfan seems confident.

Actually, Teng Yongfan feels weak because he has not secretly tested Teng Qingshan.

"It's amazing if you can eat it?" Teng Qingshan at the adjacent table glanced at his father Teng Yongfan, but his heart was very relaxed. Because of the shape of Internal Martial Arts, Teng Qingshan has never performed in front of parents. As for the intra-clan assessment, Teng Qingshan has no pressure at all.

At the age of three, Inner Strength started to be produced, and till now, it has been practiced for nearly three years.

In addition, he inherited his father's bloodline and was born with good physical fitness. Now the strength of this body will absolutely make everyone stunned.

"Dad and mother value them so much that they cannot be disappointed." Teng Qingshan, who has always hidden strength, decided to show a little strength.

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Because of the blizzard last night, the snow on the training ground was deep enough to drown the knees, but after thousands of people stepped on it, it had already become thick. It was not so slippery when it was sprinkled with grass and ash.

Today is 30 years old. All afternoon, Teng Jia Village is immersed in joy.

The folk style is sturdy and natural. At this moment of celebration, everyone began to compare bow and arrow skills, compare wrestling and wrestling, compare guns ...

It's dark, Teng Qingshan and sister Teng Qingyu are in the crowd, watching the wrestling skills.

"Fight hard, black bear, don't defeat a little guy!"

"Cousin, cousin!" A clear voice sounded from the throat of Teng Qingyu.

Teng Qingshan looks at the younger sister in front of him, and looks at the two wrestling wrestling inside the Wuzhang circle. The two are Teng Qingshan's cousin 'Teng Qinghu' and cousin 'Teng Qinghao'. Teng Qinghao is the Spear Art master. The son of Teng Yongxiang 'is now eighteen years old.

The cousin, Teng Qinghu, is only 12 years old today.

Teng Qinghu is nearly seven feet tall (close to one meter seven five, one foot is 25 centimeters), while Teng Qinghao is seven feet six inches (one meter nine) tall.

18 years old, already an adult. Twelve years old, he can only be regarded as a teenager.

Teng Qinghao has the nickname of "Black Bear", because he is very powerful, and among the people of his age, Teng Qinghao is almost ranked first.

"Hey!"

"Oh!"

Teng Qinghu and Teng Qinghao, the two grabbed their opponents with their arms, as if the two bisons wrestled with each other, and the foreheads were bruised and violent, staring fiercely at the opponent. One of them is the best man in the future Teng Jia Village, and the other is the first person of the younger generation today.

"Oh!" Teng Qinghao jerked his arms.

"Go out." Teng Qinghu slammed a violent slam, even taking advantage of the situation to entangle each other's arms, and at the same time stumbled, pushing Teng Qinghao suddenly, the Teng Qinghao whole person was pushed straight up and landed in the circle outer.

"His motherland." Teng Qinghao scrambled up and scolded, "Qinghu, you kid, knowing that you have great strength, one day you will surpass me. But you have to give your brother a little bit of me. Today, you are only twelve years old, so young that you are more than me. It seems that in the future, I have no chance to beat you. "

Teng Qinghu Hey smile.

At this time, the voice of the patriarch 'Teng Yunlong' came from afar.

"Comes, all come!"

All of a sudden, wrestling wrestling everywhere, the people who tried to shoot arrows gathered towards the center. Soon, more than 2,000 people gathered on the inner three layers and the outer three layers. And in the open circle in the center of the crowd, the patriarch Teng Yunlong blushed and said loudly: "I am Teng Jia Village, the more the population, the more powerful a generation of men is than a generation of men! Haha ... every good man in my family comes from a child Yes, everyone should know what to do now. "

Everyone is making a noise.

"Qingshan!" Father Teng Yongfan and mother Yuan Lan both looked down at Teng Qingshan, Teng Yongfan, "You are so big, your father and I don't have any requirements for you, and today, you have to fight for it. Remember, the glory of a man is to fight with his own hands! "

"Know, father." Teng Qingshan Zheng focused his head.

He understands that in Teng Jia Village, the position of company chief is whoever inherits the power. Anyone who wants to be respected must rely on his own strength!

"Now, all six-year-old boys, come to the center." Teng Yunlong loudly.

It is six years old. In fact, these children will not be six until tomorrow. However, the difference is only one day, because the annual festival is today, naturally the matter will be resolved in one day.

"Dad believes you." Teng Yongfan smiled at Teng Qingshan.

"Brother." Teng Qingyu is in the arms of her mother Yuan Lan, staring at Teng Qingshan with big eyes, raising her fist, "You are the strongest!"

Teng Qingshan smiled, and then walked towards the center among the crowd, and the people consciously let the each and every(one) children walk towards the center. The entire Teng Jia Village has more than 2,000 people, and the boys of the same age as Teng Qingshan have 55. These children each and every(one) are standing in the central circle.

The patriarch Teng Yunlong looked dark, and it was already dark.

"Let's fire!" Teng Yunlong said loudly.

Clan members suddenly lit the each and every(one) torches around the training ground to make the surroundings brighter.

"Children, you all listen." Teng Yunlong looked at fifty-six children, "You each and every(one) come and go over there, from ten pounds of stone to one thousand pounds of boulder. Yes, you can lift as many pounds as you can. Lifting above your head, even if successful. "

"First, Teng Qingling!" Teng Yunlong holds a list in his hand.

There was a silence all around.

For the men of the Teng family, the assessment at the age of six and the ritual of the sixteen-year-old are the two most important things in their growing up. At the age of six, the child's future achievements can already be guessed.

Everyone, especially the children's father and mother, are nervously looking at their son.

"Teng Qingling, lift 15 pounds! Next, Teng Qingze."

"Teng Qingze, lift ten pounds! Next, Teng Hong!"

...

each and every(one) Children try one after another. Whenever the children lift a little weight, there is a sigh of admiration around them, and the child's father and mother are very happy.

"A six-year-old child can generally lift ten or twenty pounds." Teng Qingshan sighed, the physical fitness of ordinary people is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary people in the previous life world. "Can lift Thirty pounds is very powerful. My father was six years old and he lifted fifty pounds, which is very strong. His cousin Qinghu even lifted sixty pounds. "

Teng Qingshan secretly sighs.

"Drink!" A fat boy with a round head and a big head raised his forty-pound stone in one breath.

"Teng Qingjiang, haha, very good, forty pounds, the best one now!" said the patriarch Teng Yunlong with a smile.

"Well, the little cub in Aniu's family is very powerful. It seems that he will be a good man in the future."

"Aniu, I didn't expect your cub, so strong."

There was a sigh of admiration all around. The strong man named Aniu had a thick smile on his face, obviously very happy.

...

each and every(one) children have tried, most children do not exceed twenty pounds. That little fat man is the best one for the time being.

"Last year, the group of more than sixty children, the strongest one, lifted 45 pounds. This year, this group of children, I don't know if it can be exceeded." Among the family crowd, there are already low Arguments are made on whether the child is excellent or not is taken seriously by parents.

Suddenly-

"Teng Qingwei, twenty-five pounds, next, Teng Qingshan!" Teng Yunlong's voice was suddenly high, after all, this is his grandson, although Yuan Lan is only his right daughter, but Teng Yunlong cares about her daughter and son-in-law. , But no lighter than his own son.

More than 2,000 people watching around are silent.

Everyone is staring at the child who is standing in the center. The one who is not tall or fat is a very ordinary child-Teng Qingshan!

I am so concerned because the father of Teng Qingshan is the best man in the family-Teng Yongfan.

Hu's father has no dogs. His father is the best man. What about his son?

The Teng Yongfan and Yuan Lan couples are holding their breath, even the Little Blue rain, staring at his brother with wide eyes.

"How much?" Teng Qingshan thought to himself, walking towards those stones.

After passing ten pounds, fifteen pounds, twenty pounds of stones, Teng Qingshan kept going all the way, and went straight back.

"Qingshan kid ..." Many people mentioned their throats, "Even if you don't even try, just go back."

"Sixty pounds, he's still walking backwards!" Everyone was nervous. At first it was watching theater, but now it's nervous. Because ... there are very powerful people in the family, and the entire family will benefit.

"It's seventy pounds, and it hasn't stopped!"

"Walking on!"

Many ethnic people at the scene have wide-eyed eyes, and even the steadily patriarch Teng Yunlong is a little nervous. As for the Teng Qingshan father 'Teng Yongfan', his face turned red.

You know, the heavier this lift can be, the harder it gets. At the limit, even adding a pound or two will cause people to collapse.

"My clan, the first person in history, when he was six years old, he also lifted eighty pounds of stone." Teng Yunlong stared at Teng Qingshan, "he has not stopped for eighty pounds of huge stones, is he still walking? This little guy is really capable or deliberately fooling people. "Teng Yunlong raised his heart.

The atmosphere on the training ground became tense.

Go forward step by step, every time you make everyone nervous.

Suddenly-

Teng Qingshan finally stopped and stopped in front of Shi Suo, this is a hundred catty Shi Suo.

"I am the first person in the history of the Teng family. When I was six years old, I raised eighty pounds. I earn some face for my father, so don't be too exaggerated. Just one hundred pounds." Teng Qingshan looked at the eyes Shi Suo, secretly thinking.