There was a faint laugh from someone in the audience, and everyone agreed that Wu Renguo should be out of the top spot this time!

Forty-five on the stage heard everyone's discussion, saying that he was not good, and his face gradually became darker.

You can't do it, your whole family can't do it!

When Shiliu heard bad sounds around him, he was worried that his little master would think too much, so he explained to Ji Wu.

"My little master, although Forty-five is not as strong as those people, his strength is the biggest one he has ever seen."

Ji Wu raised his eyebrows. He must have been very strong when he was chosen by Forty-five by Sixteen, but he didn't expect Sixteen to be so angry!

Judging from the Sixteenth meaning, I also want to compete for the first place this time?

While we were talking, the competition on the stage had begun.

Everyone thought that Forty-five, who went on stage to run with him, was looked down upon by the players, and they all squeezed to the edge of the competition platform.

The contestants rushed to the top of the cauldron and prepared to show their skills.

But when they started trying to pick up the cauldron, they realized... it turned out that they overestimated themselves.

If you have strong strength, the big tripod will slightly leave the ground, and if you have low strength, the big tripod will not even shake.

For a moment, on the competition platform, he fell into unprecedented silence.

The contestants looked at each other, and the unwilling expressions of the envoys in the audience no longer covered up.

"Hey, let go, let go."

Suddenly, a voice broke the calm.

Everyone looked in the voice and saw that Forty-five, who had been despised by them, had crossed the many contestants and walked to the front of the big tripod.

Most people were stunned and thought to themselves: Could this person named Forty-five still think that he can lift the cauldron?

No one focused on Forty-five anymore. In their impression, this big cauldron could challenge success.

Only the Sixteenth and others from the Wuren Kingdom shouted loudly to Forty-Five.

Such a performance seemed extremely abrupt during the entire exchange meeting.

Everyone looked at the eyes of the Sixteenth and others, as if they were looking at the second fool.

But at this moment, someone shouted out loud, his voice full of incredible feelings.

"This, how is this possible!"

When everyone heard this, they wondered what this person was shouting? What could be impossible?

Turning his head carelessly, he was suddenly shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw that the big tripod, which was determined to be successful before, was being raised by a pair of hands.

Although the entire cauldron shaking trembled, it did not affect the hands slowly lifting the heavy cauldron over the top of the head!

The person who saw this scene almost hit his feet.

Is this a fucking ma'am so fucking horrible?

He is not as strong as those players before, and looks half as big as those of other players. Forty-five people are the least favored by everyone, and he actually lifted the big tripod... up!

The whole exchange will become silent.

"Dong--" Forty-five held the big cauldron high above his head. After insisting on breathing ten times, he released the big cauldron with heavy lifting.

The big tripod collided with the ground, and while dust was raised under the vibration, it made a roar.

"I won." Forty-five breathed and spoke calmly, reminding the Minister of Etiquette to announce the results.

The Minister of Rites, who was so shocked that he doubted his life, looked at the heavy cauldron and swallowed. After a while, he found his voice and spoke with difficulty.

"This time, the Unman's Country player who challenged the big tripod to hold the 45th, won the championship!"

When the envoys of various countries and the emperor of Yanchang heard this, they felt as uncomfortable as if they were swallowing a hundred green-headed flies.

The third prince of Chiyou Kingdom looked at Ji Wu's direction, looked gloomy and said to his confidant beside him: "It's so evil! I won't be successful in the next game, will it be?"

The confidant on the side saw that the third prince was unhappy and could only accompany him carefully. When he heard the boss on the stage announce that the next challenge was the dance of the music country, he immediately said to the third prince.

"Three Prince, no one can compete for this challenge. If we work harder later, we will not have a chance, right?"

When the third prince Chiyou heard that it was a palm dance, his face became darker.

However, when thinking about this challenge, no one could win it, and he felt better.

He agreed with his confidant's words in his heart that as long as the country won not many games, there is still hope for chasing them later.

After the Minister of Rites, who acted as the host of ceremonies, finished his palm dancing, shaking the paper in his hand and preparing to continue reporting the show.

He felt that no one should have come to the challenge of palm dance.

After all, it is so difficult, and although the whole dance is only completed in one palm, it does not mean that there are fewer physical movements.

Even the size of a palm is as big as a slap because of the place where the foot is. In order to make the whole dance pleasing to the eye, there are more medicinal dance movements than ordinary dance movements.

"Next, we'll go to the next challenge..."

I didn't know that the newspaper had not been finished yet, and a sir, "Wait a minute!"

The Minister of Rites, who was reported to the public, paused and looked at the voices from the audience in confusion.

When he saw the person who interrupted his report, the location of the Wuren Kingdom, he felt complicated in his heart and felt a little natural.

The exchange meeting of Wuren Kingdom was in full swing, crushing all the countries along the way, as if Wuren Kingdom said it would be nothing more than to challenge the palm dance?

Despite his guess, he still asked cautiously: "Is Zunguo going to challenge the palm dance?"

Qianqian, who had already obtained the decomposition movement of the palm dance from Ji Wu, immediately clicked and answered confidently: "That's it!"

As soon as Qianqian finished speaking, a vague sound of breath came from all around her.

Even the princess of the song country who danced out the palm of her hand first looked at Qianqian in shock.

Her first reaction was that it was impossible!

Palm dance was a secret book she accidentally got. She practiced hard for a long time before she could have the amazing effect now.

That secret book... After she practiced the palm dance, she burned it out with a fire.

Others also looked surprised.

I thought that the top scorers in the past in Wuren's Kingdom were already very powerful, but now it is difficult to challenge such a difficult palm dance?

Then what else can’t be seen in the Unman’s Kingdom?

But everyone present didn't know that their attitude towards the Kingdom of No Man is now very different from before!

When they saw Wu Ren Country, they had disdain and ridicule on their faces.

Now that I heard the challenge of the Unman's Country, everyone agreed that everyone could not challenge the palm dance. The Unman's Country may succeed...

Qianqian walked towards the platform under the complicated eyes of everyone.

After coming to the stage, she called to step down and gave the stage to her Minister of Rites.

"Sir, please stay."

The Minister of Rites looked at Qianqian in confusion, and before he could ask, he heard Qianqian say directly.

"Can you borrow an adult's palm?"

The expression on the face of the Minister of Rites cracked directly.

He is a bad old man and a literati. How much strength can he have in his hands to support a girl?
Chapter completed!