Chapter 35 Zhang Yangzi
The blacksmith competition was held first, so Lin Xiuran got up early and came to the venue to prepare.
Hundreds of forging platforms have been built in the gymnasium, and they all appear to be the most advanced forging platforms. Although the Tianhai Alliance does not have many strong players, it has extremely strong financial resources.
There were not many spectators in the stands of the stadium. In the eyes of ordinary people, they did not pay much attention to forging. After all, the most attractive thing is the battle of soul masters, and again, the manufacturing of mechas.
The youth group will hold the competition first, and it will take relatively less time to purify the Hundred Forgings.
Lin Xiuran and Tang Wulin met, and then they went to the forging platform.
"Attention contestants in the youth group, your goal is to complete the Hundred Refinement Purification. If you are unable to complete it, you will be eliminated directly. Among the finishers, the best will be selected to advance to the next round."
The first piece of metal that comes up is blue-pregnant copper. Among rare metals, this is definitely one of the most difficult to forge.
Because it is rare and difficult to forge, the difficulty can be imagined, and a large number of participants will inevitably be eliminated.
It was just a competition for the youth group. No one expected it to be so difficult at the beginning.
Lin Xiuran looked at the metal in front of him, took out his hammer from the soul guide, and started blasting the hammer without saying a word.
At the same time, Tang Wulin also started attacking directly.
You must know that blue-pregnant copper forging requires enough observation to determine the strength and angle. Tang Wulin is still the same, his hammering technique is powerful and rhythmic.
Lin Xiuran was so disorganized that he just hammered randomly. His strength was neither big nor small, but he hammered slowly and leisurely.
This made the people watching the game on the podium suspect that this was just a joke. After all, they had never seen this kind of hammering method.
Even the girl sandwiched between Tang Wulin and Lin Xiuran looked ugly at this moment.
Mu Xi thought that being next to Tang Wulin would be painful enough, but she didn't expect that there was a freak like Lin Xiuran.
Each blacksmith has his own forging rhythm. Once the rhythm is affected, it will be disturbed. Therefore, having hundreds of people forging at the same time was originally a test for them. And Lin Xiuran's rhythmless hammering was simply the biggest influence.
"Nonsense, aren't you here to cause trouble!" Someone was already yelling angrily on the rostrum, but the rules of the competition are like this. You can participate in the human world if you sign up. Even if you can't, there is no way to terminate the human world's participation quota.
But no one noticed that every time Lin Xiuran's hammer landed, there seemed to be a trace of flame wrapped around the metal.
Time passed quickly, and Lin Xiuran and Tang Wulin almost finished the competition one after the other.
Under almost everyone's shocked gazes, the two of them put away their hammers and left the Tianhai Stadium.
Only the rostrum was left to look at the two exquisite pieces of hundred-forged blue pregnant copper metal in awe.
The soul master competition is held in Tianhai Stadium, and it is not far from Tianhai Stadium to Tianhai Stadium. Lin Xiuran added a little bit of wind element and quickly ran towards it.
Just as he arrived at the entrance of Tianhai Stadium, Tang Wulin was stopped.
Lin Xiuran also knew very well that the person who stopped him was Ye Xinglan.
What he didn't expect was that Tang Wulin would still have a conflict with the other party. However, given Ye Xinglan's character that doesn't deserve a beating, this is indeed the case.
After Ye Xinglan argued with Tang Wulin for a few words, he saw Lin Xiuran beside him.
"Okay, you two are still on the same page, no wonder you both are so bad at learning!" Ye Xinglan almost gritted his teeth, and his eyes almost burst out with anger.
But Lin Xiuran couldn't control that much. He was in the first group of individual competitions and was in a hurry. He directly knocked over Ye Xinglan who was blocking the road and ran towards the inspection office.
Tang Wulin saw Lin Xiuran leaving and hurriedly followed him.
"You guys!" Ye Xinglan suppressed his anger, watched the two of them leave, and squeezed his fingers.
"Wait for me!"
Lin Xiuran, who showed no respect at all, and Tang Wulin, who caused her to wash the dishes all night long.
"When the time comes, I'll beat you up and beg for mercy!"
After the inspection was completed, as expected, Lin Xiuran was about to compete in the next game. He was in the first round and was in a hurry, but was delayed by Ye Xinglan.
In the seventeenth game of the first round,
Lin Xiuran went straight onto the stage.
The competition stage is round and has a special soul defense shield around it to prevent the power of soul skills from leaking out.
Lin Xiuran's opponent was a very calm-looking young man with light yellow hair, although he was not very handsome. But he looked at Lin Xiuran confidently.
"I heard that you are from Donghai College?" The calm young man spoke first.
Lin Xiuran raised his eyebrows slightly: "How?"
"It's okay, it's just that I used to be from there." There was a hint of bitterness in the eyes of the calm young man.
Before Lin Xiuran had time to ask anything, the referee had already begun to announce the rules of the game.
There are referees on every competition stage, and the referee on their side is a middle-aged man.
"The rules of the competition are very simple. You use your own attack methods as much as possible. No need to worry, I will intervene at the appropriate time to ensure your safety. If one party admits defeat or loses the ability to fight, it will be a loss. If the disparity is huge, I will also Will judge. You have thirty seconds to prepare. I will start the countdown."
Lin Xiuran looked at each other quietly, their eyes locked with each other. The young man opposite did not continue to speak, but looked full of fighting spirit.
"Five, four, three, two, one! Start!
The calm young man on the opposite side took the lead in attacking. Two yellow century-old soul rings rose under his feet, and his eyes became sharp.
The martial spirit was released, and a black shadow flew up from behind him. At the same time, a bunch of wings with a faint black halo spread out behind him.
On the viewing platform, Xie Xie and others also noticed this. Except for Xu Xiaoyan, everyone looked surprised.
Xie Xie said in surprise: "It was Zhang Yangzi who was fighting Brother Xiu Ran!"
"Who is Zhang Yangzi?" Seeing everyone's reaction, Xu Xiaoyan was a little confused and thought Lin Xiuran had encountered some powerful enemy.
Xie Xie explained: "Zhang Yangzi was the two students before you and Brother Xiu Ran came to Class Zero. They just left Class Zero for some reasons."
Xu Xiaoyan nodded, as if she remembered something. When she first met Class 0 at the Shengling Platform, it seemed that there were indeed five people there.
The wings behind Zhang Yangzi flapped, and flying above his head was a young eagle that was completely black but had a pair of strange purple eyes. The eagle is not big in size, but its sharp eyes are bright and full of energy.
Flying martial spirit!
Lin Xiuran felt relaxed at this time, and his eyes were relieved of some tension.
If it is a flying martial spirit, it will be much easier to handle.
(End of chapter)