Chapter 11 (1/2)

”Strong is justice. I also like such clan rules.”

When Lu Chen is smiling, a group of young barbarians who observe Lu Chen feel a little chilly.

But in turn, those upright minded, or a single minded barbarian youth, or fiercely stare at Lu Chen.

In this atmosphere, the clan leader, Wu Zhu, and several leaders of the patrol team have already stood on the high platform in the middle of the square.

The barbarians were frugal and did not have so many fancy things. When the patriarch came up, he announced the beginning of the battle without a few words.

”Kids, do you want meat, do you want weapons, want to win over girls, fight, the winner, will have everything.”

In this way, the battle of barbarian teenagers began.

Of course, although it is simple and crude, this selection will not have no rules at all.

”All who are ready to take part in this battle will come forward and draw lots for a duel.”

”The top ten are qualified to challenge the elite of the clan.”

First is the qualification war, and finally is the ranking war, and Lu Chen, because of the relationship between drinking soup, is also included in the ranks of the elite.

Soon, the battle was unfolded below. Lu Chen also observed it carefully.

Just after a while, Lu Chen felt the hot eyes.

Those who took part in the battle were all young barbarians. Their strength was not high and their movements were simple.

Moreover, in this battle, no weapons can be used. Therefore, all the young barbarians are constantly fighting with each other with fists.

There was nothing wrong with two people fighting each other, but at this time, there were at least ten battlefields in the field, and twenty men in humble clothes were fighting freely below. Lu Chen was speechless at the scene.

Of course, although the scene was hot, Lu Chen also saw that the barbarians in front of them were fighting for the strength and strength of their bodies because of the lack of advanced martial arts skills.

At the same time, for the barbarians, to avoid, there is no need to rush up.

Fist to fist, body to body collision, almost all barbarians fight like this.

The final result of such a battle was no accident. Ten of the strongest barbarians were selected.

They're more resistant and stronger.

Before the selection began, Lu Chen thought that there would be young people who were proficient in war skills and could attack with the weak, but he thought too much.

”Sure enough, without advanced martial arts skills, the strongest is the strongest.”

However, the situation of the victorious barbarian youths was not very good. Every boy was black and blue, and many of them had bloodstains.

”That is to say, the barbarians are strong. If human beings in the original world did not use any protection, they would have laid down a whole hospital.”

”It's just that if they fight again, they will suffer a lot.”

Lu Chen thought of this problem, and the village's wuzhu and clan leader also thought about it.

The solution, too, soon emerged.

Let Lu Chen and others wait for a moment. Soon, a group of girls ran over from a distance.

Those barbarian girls were holding a bowl in their hands. Lu Chen saw them from a distance. The things in those bowls were his familiar soup.

”It's very useful to use soup to supplement the body's consumption. Besides, it's not a waste for these young people to stand out from the battle just now.”

When the young people of Tang Lu have drunk the medicine.

After that, they recovered and turned their eyes to the elite group who had just rested.

Soon, the battle began again.

”You have won the battle. Now, challenge it. As long as you win, you can replace them and get the soup provided by Lord Wu Zhu. From the tenth place, challenge one by one.”

”Dashu, stand out, who are you challenging?”

”Report to the patriarch, I challenge Chen.”

”Sure enough, it's me. It seems that I'm really regarded as a soft persimmon!”

In this way, Lu Chen did not wait for the patriarch to call, so he stood up, came to the field, and moved his body.