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Chapter 1175 Appearance

Most of them are young people, and they are all neatly arranged.

In front of them is the patriarch.

Now he has reappeared his original mightyness, and his figure as majestic as an iron tower is particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

When Meng Qiluo and others appeared, he immediately introduced their identities to the tribe.

“Now, I announce the next competition, this girl will participate on behalf of our tribe.

If she can win for our tribe, I will allow them to enter the forbidden area. Do you have any opinions?”

"No!"

Since the clan leader had already sent out this news, there was no objection, but just a question spread among the crowd.

Can a girl in her teens really win?

The patriarch saw the expressions of the people one by one, and did not say much, but led them out.

At this point, any explanation is futile, and the only way is to speak with facts.

After about ten minutes of traveling through the jungle, the eyes were cheerful.

An extremely wide plain appeared in front of everyone.

On the other end of the flat bottom are dozens of tough men.

Everyone was wearing similar clothes and had black and red patterns on their faces.

There was also a rattan chair among these people, and a man in his thirties sat upright on it, with a tiger back and bear waist, and his facial features were quite straight, but his eyebrows and eyes were a little cold.

The patriarch immediately began to introduce Meng Qiluo and others: "The one in front of us is the people from the Western tribe, and the one in the middle is the patriarch Tiga, the patriarch of the Western tribe."

After both sides stood still, Tiga raised his head and spoke arrogantly: "Today is the day of the competition. According to the previous agreement, we adopted a three-game two-win system. Have you all arranged it?"

"It's arranged. It's this one." The patriarch immediately raised his hand and pointed to the side.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and their eyes gathered on a girl.

After seeing it clearly, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the western tribe.

Tiga did not hide the sarcasm on her face and said sneered: "A foreigner? And she is still a little girl? Hana, aren't you kidding?"

The Hana patriarch seemed very calm in the face of the ridicule: "No kidding. There is no rule for the competition, you can't use outsiders."

"Yes, there is no such regulation." Tijia nodded.

There were few outsiders on the island, so naturally they would not make such regulations.

However, he didn't think the other party had taken advantage of the loophole, but laughed again: "Haha, it seems that there is no one in your tribe. I'll get an outside girl to make up the numbers."

The patriarch raised his hand and interrupted him: "Okay, don't waste time, we will definitely win this competition anyway."

When Tiga heard these arrogant words, she was about to take off when she suddenly stopped. After looking at the other person again, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she asked tentatively: "Hana, you look pretty good."

The patriarch nodded and replied lightly: "Yes, I guess it's enough to be a patriarch for decades."

A hint of cold suddenly surged in Tiga's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the news that came before turned out to be true!

This old guy has really recovered!

But this is too incredible, right?

That toxin is cured!

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