At this time, many people had already looked at the two sisters. Everyone was whispering, as if they didn't want them to hear. But when they saw the two little girls standing in the vast sea of ​​people, they seemed to have something to say.

An unknown force caused them to stop their discussion and sit down quietly one by one.

From time to time, they cast their eyes on Yaya, and more often they looked at Fanyin who was walking in to prepare for the battle. Many of them brought their children to watch the battle. Then they looked at the children around them, who seemed to be as old as

Fanyin is about the same size as them, or even bigger than them.

Many friends came to Ya Ya one after another. They were all fellow villagers who had escaped together from the tourist village. Everyone sat in a group and relied on each other. Everyone brought a big bag of things. They did not tell Fanyin, but

Thinking about not affecting her game.

"Qingshan, Yaya, you guys are here, let's sit here too." The person who spoke was the uncle of the flower shop on Youyou Street. He brought several members of his family to watch the battle, and the flower shop was also left behind by him.

It looks like he is planning to wait until the game is over before going back.

"You're here too." Ya Qingshan said politely.

"Well, I didn't come the first two times, so I have to come and see this time!" the uncle said in a loud voice. Yaya secretly lowered her head. She didn't know why the uncle came. She thought it was probably to cheer for He Ba.

Yes, Ya Ya hid with tears in her eyes.

"Hey? Yaya, haven't you prepared anything for refueling?" The uncle said to Yaya who lowered his head. He fiddled with his package and pulled out a banner: "Then, here is this for you, me and

My wife has prepared a lot of them, thinking they are for the children." The uncle handed the banner to Yaya. Yaya took it and saw a few big characters written brightly on the red banner: "Sanskrit! Come on!

!" Yaya looked at it, and instantly a few hot tears fell down. She smiled and wiped away her tears and said loudly to the uncle: "Thank you, uncle."

"You're welcome!" the uncle responded boldly, with a kind smile on his wrinkled face.

The game is about to start, and the green space on the top of the cliff is already full of people. This time, the big screens are not only installed on both sides of the cliff, but a huge video screen appears out of thin air in the sky outside the cliff! Like a huge picture

The kite has traveled far and wide, and now all the spectators on the top of the cliff are reflected on it. Everyone looks at this huge screen in amazement, waving their hands and flags towards it excitedly.

"Ah! This communications department is getting more and more powerful! Look at Xiaoyin! Isn't it beautiful?" He Ba stood on the contestants' court and talked to Fanyin. He stared with big eyes as if he had never seen the world before, and said

Let’s watch together while shouting Sanskrit sounds.

Next to them, Tang You, who was in charge of their preparations for the competition, pushed up his glasses that had slipped down the bridge of his nose, thinking that he would really embarrass the Ministry of Military Affairs. However, he couldn't help but look at the video screen from time to time, and occasionally he would twist his fat body when no one was paying attention.

body, trying to find his own appearance on the video screen. Fanyin looked at the two of them with a funny look on his face.

"Tsk." He Ba said softly and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Fanyin asked.

"I'm a little nervous."

Fanyin thought he had seen it wrong, so he didn't say anything for a while and continued to look at He Ba.

"I said I was a little nervous. Today's game is not suitable for people to watch, and it will affect the performance." He Ba muttered reluctantly at the side.

"It's okay, we can't see them from below anyway, and the waves are so big, we can't hear them shouting," Fanyin comforted.

He Ba turned back to look at Fanyin blankly, and after a while he opened his mouth and said, "Are you comforting me?"

"Yeah, didn't you say you were nervous?"

He Ba suddenly curled his lips downwards and whispered: "You are so kind..."

Fanyin smiled at him and said nothing. After a while, someone started to speak on the makeshift referee's bench. This time it was Beitang Muren who spoke. His majesty was still strong and his voice was like a bell. This was the last game of the challenge. He

The impassioned preaching was inspiring. He Ba listened with enthusiasm and was eager to try. Sanskrit stood quietly, not knowing what he was thinking. After Beitang Muren's preaching, the referee announced loudly.

"Challenge match, best of three matches, the last round, marrow cleansing, officially begins!" The referee's voice began to tremble. No one thought that the match between these two people would last until the last round. Everyone was shocked.

Shouting, gongs and drums roaring, horns blaring, the birds in the sky scatter, and the fish in the sea swish back to the bottom of the sea. The competition is about to begin.

Tang You repeatedly asked about the situation of the two people, and both of them said there was no problem. He handed each of them a rope, an ordinary and thick hemp rope. If the two hemp ropes were rolled together, they would

It is thicker than Fanyin's arm. One end of the rope is firmly tied to an iron hook on the ground. The iron hook is deeply pierced into the ground, and it is like a ship's spear with all its strength.

People looked at the scene of the two preparing and were confused. They still don't know what events the two will compete next. They just heard that the competition will last for several days.

Fanyin was wearing old clothes that day, a loose white top and slightly baggy light gray trousers, with a delicate section of her ankle exposed at the trousers. There were many traces of sewing on the clothes, shoulders, arms, waist,

There are more than ten places on the calf. But she has mended all the places very carefully, making it look as clean as a little girl working in the farmland. It has lost the sharpness of the past few days and looks light and fresh.

I saw Fanyin taking out a few strips of light gray cloth from the small package beside her. She squatted down and gently tied the trouser legs with the cloth strips, so that no matter what she did, the trouser legs would not swing randomly.

Then she slowly and gently tied the wide white cuffs. When tying the knot, she bit one end of the cloth strip with her mouth and worked it with a little force. She quietly handled her luggage, not caring whether everyone was watching.

She. She weighed the hemp rope in her hand, it was really not light.

"Are you ready?" He Ba asked Fanyin.

"alright."

"Then let's get started."

"Okay, no problem." The two of them winked at each other, feeling that they had a perfect understanding. Everyone was affected by this "weird" atmosphere, and it seemed that the two of them seemed like good friends.

After finishing his words, before anyone could react, they saw two silver threads streaking across the ground, thunder on the ground, double sounds in the sky, and two thick, long and heavy ropes being thrown into the sky by the two of them, like a crisp crack of a whip. The two of them

They arrived at the edge of the cliff at lightning speed, jumped up in the air, and the two left the edge of the cliff and hung in the air. Everyone exclaimed, the bottom of the cliff was full of turbulent waves, could anyone still see anyone at this rate?
Chapter completed!