758: C758 King of Tortoise Climbing

C758 King of Tortoise Climbing

Soon, all the contestants were in their positions. With the sound of the starting gun, Yang Xuan put his hands on the back of the pig and jumped on top of it. He shouted, "Jia!"

More than twenty pigs started to run forward. Yang Xuan was lying on the back of the pig. He held the pig's ears with both hands to control the direction. He put pressure on the pig with his legs.

The pig screamed in pain and rushed towards the finish line.

All kinds of cheers and cheers rose and fell from the stands. Yang Xuan was the first to charge towards the finish line with the pig at his absolute advantage.

The commentator was extremely excited as he shouted, "This is unbelievable! Breaking the record! Breaking the record! This day will definitely be recorded in the annals of history! Participating contestant Yang Xuan, with his superb pig riding skills... With his excellent ability to communicate with pigs, he created a new pig-stuffing record! Please remember Yang Xuan and his pig forever! "

During the ceremony, one, two, and three people stood on the podium with their beloved pigs. As the eldest brother of the Cyan Horse Family played, a flag with the totem of a Cyan Horse slowly rose.

The people of the Cyan Horse Family and the audience who supported them were so excited that they couldn't stop crying.

The Pig Pack project had always been the weakness of the Cyan Horse Family. The best result in history was only ninth place.

But today, the flag of their Cyan Horse Family had finally risen up on the pig stuffing field. At this moment, Yang Xuan and that heroic sow had created history. They would definitely write a heavy stroke in the history of their Cyan Horse Family!

Yang Xuan, who was standing on the grandstand, also had tears in his eyes. However, he was not excited. Instead, he was embarrassed by himself and cried.

Nie Tian, who was standing on the grandstand, saw the hot tears in Yang Xuan's eyes. He couldn't help but look at the elders of the Cyan Horse Clan beside him and say, "I didn't expect Little Yang to have such a collective sense of honor."

The commentator was even more excited. He shouted, "Our champion, Yang Xuan, is also crying. Why is he crying? Because he loves that pig who only gets the ultimate glory for him deeply! "

Because of his outstanding performance in the pig stuffing competition, Yang Xuan's name instantly became the focal point of the entire arena.

Therefore, in the next man's one hundred meter long turtle crawl competition, everyone's attention was focused on Yang Xuan.

The rules of this competition were roughly the same as the one hundred meter race. The only difference was that the contestants had to land on all four limbs. The back had to be painted green with a turtle shell carved out of stone.

"Fellow bandits, fellow bandits, next will be the highlight of this competition. It will be the most exciting and competitive turtle crawl competition!"

"This event has very strict requirements on the overall quality of the athlete. It requires strong limbs, excellent coordination, endurance, negativity and willpower as well as the most important spirit of struggle."

"Now, we see that the contestants are lying on the starting line. Please hold your breath. The exciting moment is coming!"

Pah!

"The starting gun is ringing. The competition has officially begun. Contestant Yang Xuan from the ninth lane is moving very fast. Next to him was the previous Turtle Climb Champion, King Cao Ba. Following closely behind him was the Turtle Climb record, which was maintained by Wu Jia Yu. They are trying their best to catch up. "

" The competition has reached fifty meters. Yang Xuan is in the lead, so Yang Xuan has increased his speed. Yang Xuan, Yang Xuan, it's still Yang Xuan. He has won! "

"Wow, 37.25 seconds, a new record of the wrestling match. Yang Xuan has created history, and he is the first time in history that he has managed to climb up to the 38-second mark!"

"Yang Xuan is not fighting alone. At this moment, the Turtle King Qi in his body has awakened. At this moment, he is not a human. He is a real King Eight!"

"Yang Xuan, the great Yang Xuan, the well-deserved King of Turtle Climbing, long live Yang Xuan!"

This time, Yang Xuan no longer had tears in his eyes. It was not because of other reasons, but because he had become numb to it.

Next, he broke a big rock on his chest, and the men's 110m circle of fire and other sports. Yang Xuan had won all the gold medals with his absolute advantage.

After the contest ended, Yang Xuan won a total of 12 incredible gold medals and became the contestant who won the most gold medals in the history of the contest.

In the end, he was worthy of being called the first warrior of the contest!

The whole venue shouted Yang Xuan's name. He had become the hero of the contest!

The members of the Qing Ma Family even threw him high up in the air and shouted, Long live!

Yang Xuan also received the command medallion from Nie Tian's hand as he had wished.2

"Little Yang... no, I should call you leader now!"

Nie Tian smiled at Yang Xuan and said, "Everyone agrees with your performance today. I'll set up a banquet tonight, and all the leaders of the major families will be present. You can also get to know them and make a deal with them..."

"This matter can be delayed for two days."

Yang Xuan's face was expressionless.

Nie Tian asked with a puzzled expression, "Why? Haven't you always been anxious?"

Yang Xuan turned his head and looked at Nie Tian with a calm expression. "Because I've shut myself up."

Because of this, Yang Xuan had indeed shut himself up.

He hadn't shown himself for two whole days and nights. No one knew where he had gone.

However, there was a rumor that in the past few days, before nightfall, many people would hear howls and cries coming from the forest.

Yang Xuan had never felt so wronged before. He was the dignified Champion Marquis, a Title King, and he even went to ride pigs, learn how to crawl turtles, and learn how to drill into the fire circle like a monkey...

Moreover, he was the f * cking champion!

He had really screwed up!

It was said that because of this, Yang Xuan specially hired a top psychiatrist from overseas to do a psychological consultation for a long period of time.

Whether or not this matter was really unknown, but from that day onwards, every time Yang Xuan saw a pig or something inside a turtle, his emotions would become especially irritable.

Self-isolation was self-isolation, he still had to do proper things.

Although he had already become the leader of the seventy-two highwaymen, this was only the beginning.

The biggest problem before him was how to truly control these highwaymen.

Yang Xuan wasn't an idiot. The token that represented the identity of the leader was just an ordinary piece of wood.

This was the same nature as the ancient Imperial Jade Seal. Everyone worshiped the Imperial Jade Seal, not the Imperial Jade Seal itself, but the imperial power behind it!

Without sufficient strength, the Imperial Jade Seal would be nothing more than a broken rock.

The Qing Ma Clan had been in control of this token for four generations, but they had never truly gained control of the seventy-two highwaymen.

The various highwaymen clans had their own blood relatives as their core, and they had their own systems of wealth and manpower. Why should they listen to others?

If Yang Xuan were to use force, these highwaymen would definitely rebel against him.

The second problem that Yang Xuan was facing was the number of highwaymen.

There were a total of fifty to sixty thousand highwaymen on the seventy-two roads.

This number seemed rather intimidating, but Yang Xuan knew that sometimes, it was not a good thing to have too many people. If he did not control them well, they would become a source of trouble.

It was not about quantity but quality. This was an indisputable truth.

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