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Time flies, say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.

The annual year-end contest is finally here.

On this day, the Qin family was decorated with lanterns and festoons everywhere, full of joy.

After a party, greetings, and excitement, the long-lost and long-awaited competition began.

On the podium, Qin Nan's grandfather, Qin Zhentian, the patriarch of the Qin family, was sitting in the middle of the stage.

On his left and right are Qin Nan's second uncle Qin Long and third uncle Qin Hu, both of whom are also strong at the level of Martial Kings.

On both sides are the elders of the Qin family, the nursing home and so on.

On the huge square of the Qin family compound, a spacious martial arts platform has already been set up.

Hundreds of children of the Qin family gathered under the stage, all eager to try.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Nan couldn't help feeling a bit of anticipation in his heart.

"Qin Nan, you abolished Qin Meng?"

When Qin Nan was wandering, a voice came from behind him.

He didn't need to turn around to know it was Qin Shuang.

So he said angrily: "That's right, the dog servant committed the crime below, so I will teach you a lesson for you."

"You, well, you have kindness!"

"When the lottery is drawn later, it's best not to run into me!"

"Otherwise, I'll look good with you!"

Qin Shuang flicked his sleeve viciously, and walked to the other side of the competition stage.

"Brother Nan, don't worry."

"I heard that this competition is different from the past. It is a team competition."

"Pairs of two."

"The team wins and advances!"

"I'll be covering you for a while!"

Qin Shuai came over with a smile, put his hand on Qin Nan's shoulder and comforted him.

"Okay."

Qin Nan chuckled and pouted.

He doesn't look forward to the competition very much now, what he looks forward to is the reward after winning the championship, and the place to go to the No. [-] Martial Academy in the capital.

"Master, everything is ready."

The law enforcement referee in charge of this competition walked up to Qin Zhentian and leaned over to ask for instructions.

"let's start."

With Qin Zhentian's order, the contest officially began.

The lottery was drawn sequentially, and Qin Nan got number 1.

Then according to the rules, the one with him is No. 600, which is the last player.

This is the rule that Qin Nan and the others only learned after drawing lots. The grouping and team formation is also random and cannot be freely chosen.

Moreover, if the number 1 is drawn, there is no doubt that he will be the first to go on stage and accept the challenges of other players.

This is a direct knockout match, the first to determine the champion!

But in this way, it is naturally unfair to those players who have drawn higher numbers, so after this round of knockout rounds, there will be two next rematch matches to determine the subsequent rankings.

"The first group, No. 1 Qin Nan, No. 600 Qin Xiaoshuang, come on stage!"

The law enforcement referee announced loudly.

"Brother Nan, just do your best."

"It doesn't matter if you lose, you're still handsome."

Qin Shuai smiled and greeted Qin Nan from the audience.

"I'll go to your sister—"

Qin Nanfei stepped onto the stage and gave Qin Shuai a big middle finger.

"No. 600, Qin Xiaoshuang?"

"where is it?"

"Get on stage as soon as possible!"

Seeing that Qin Nan was the only one on stage, the law enforcement referee hurriedly urged Qin Xiaoshuang loudly.

"I am, I am here."

Qin Xiaoshuang walked to the competition arena trembling.

"Well, hurry up, the competition will start soon."

The law enforcement referee urged Qin Xiaoshuang to take the stage.

"I, no, no, I won't go up."

"I abstain!"

Qin Xiaoshuang raised his head and glanced at Qin Nan, who was called a "good-for-nothing man", and then saw that he was only a samurai with eight levels of cultivation, and directly refused to go on stage, admitting defeat.

"Fuck, what's the situation with this kid?"

"Why don't you have so much confidence in me, brother?"

Qin Nan felt contempt in his heart.

"oh, I see."

"OK then."

The law enforcement referee can't say much about Qin Xiaoshuang's actions, after all, this is his right.

"No. 1 Qin Nan, your teammate has abstained, do you still want to continue participating in the competition?"

The referee turned around and asked Qin Nan.

In his opinion, Qin Nan, who only had a third-level warrior cultivation, was alone, and probably had to abstain.

"Of course, I choose to continue participating in the competition."

Qin Nan smiled lightly and signaled the referee to continue.

"Okay, Brother Nan."

"Good."

"I support you handsomely!"

Qin Shuai in the audience kept giving Qin Nan his thumbs up.

"go--"

Qin Nan gave him a blank look.

This guy's skills are good, he is already the sixth level of Marquis Wu, and his luck is even better. Not only did he get No. 300, he was the last one to appear on the stage, and he was teamed up with No. 1 of the younger generation of the Qin family— —Qin Xiaoman.

"yeah--!!"

Qin Shuai stuck out his tongue lightly.

"vomit--"

That red and big one almost made Qin Nan feel nauseous to death, nauseating and nauseating! ! !

"Okay, it's your choice."

"No. 1 Qin Nan, against No. 2 Qin Shuang and No. 599 Qin Mi!"

"The second group will be on stage immediately, and the competition begins!"

After the referee finished speaking, he jumped out of the competition ring lightly, landed on a high platform, sat down firmly, and watched quietly.

"Humph!"

"Go, go up and flatten him!"

Qin Shuang greeted Qin Mi, and the two stepped onto the stage at the same time, blocking Qin Nan one by one.

A 'war' is about to start!