Douluo: Dragon King: Natural God King

Chapter 272 A competition! (Please give me a monthly ticket!)
Hearing what the old man Chang Gongyan said, Zhenhua subconsciously frowned and said, "The association is a place for forgers to communicate, and it is naturally okay to exchange ideas, but your behavior of being so ostentatious may cause a bad influence."

Chang Gongyan said in a deep voice: "I just want to verify whether the Blacksmith Association is worthy of its name, and I didn't think too much about it. Could it be that President Zhenhua is a master craftsman, but there is no successor, so he is afraid?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an immediate commotion around, with shouts of rebuke, criticism, and even curses. Chang Gongyan's words were not only a provocation to Zhen Hua, but also disgusting to the people in the Blacksmith Association. It would be strange if they could remain calm.

Zhenhua raised his hand, and the noisy crowd suddenly quieted down. Everyone's eyes fell on him, wanting to see how he would deal with this matter.

"How do you want to compete, sir?" Zhenhua said. He was actually being set up, and it was impossible for him to refuse. Others had come to his door to provoke him. If he chose to refuse today, then tomorrow, the reputation of the Blacksmith Association in the Federation would be completely ruined, so he had to accept the challenge in front of him.

Chang Gongyan was delighted when he heard this. He pointed at the girl beside him and said, "This is my apprentice Lin Yuhan. She will represent me in the forging competition. As long as a forger under the age of 20 from the Forger Association can beat her, we will lose."

"Oh?" Zhenhua glanced at Lin Yuhan and smiled, "What if I lose? What if I win?"

The old man said solemnly: "If we win, then we don't ask for anything else, as long as President Zhenhua says we lose. If we lose, then my master and I will voluntarily join the Blacksmith Association and let President Zhenhua send us around!"

Listening to Chang Gongyan's righteous words, Jing Shaoyu wanted to laugh. This old guy is really smart. It seems like a fair result, but in fact he wants to get something for nothing. Is there any comparison between your reputation as a master and apprentice and Zhenhua? If you lose, you can join the Blacksmith Association. Not only will you not lose anything, but you can also eat official food. If you win, you want to destroy the reputation and prestige of the God Craftsman. This is really shameless.

"It's not fair, this is not fair!" Everyone present was not a fool, so they naturally understood what Chang Gongyan meant and immediately shouted loudly.

"Everyone be quiet!" Zhenhua said in a calm tone, but his favorability towards Chang Gongyan, which was already low, dropped directly to negative numbers.

The huge hall of the Blacksmith Association immediately fell silent.

"I agree to your request." Zhenhua said, "If you lose, you don't need to obey my orders or anything. You just need to exchange your forging experiences in the future. All forgers in the world are one family. We are all working hard to pursue the pinnacle of forging. Everything else is just vanity."

These words were very impressive, as they not only reflected Zhenhua's generosity as the president of the Blacksmiths Association and a master craftsman, but also made Changgongyan's little thoughts look even uglier. So when Changgongyan heard these words, his expression suddenly changed. He looked at Zhenhua's deep gaze and subconsciously dodged.

Zhenhua didn't pay attention to Chang Gongyan's reaction. He turned around and said to his subordinates beside him: "Prepare two forging tables."

"Yes!"

This was a major event that concerned the reputation of the Blacksmith Association, so the people in the Blacksmith Association did not dare to neglect it at all. Soon, the two forging tables were placed steadily in the center of the hall.

"I wonder which young talent on President Zhenhua's side will take action?" Chang Gongyan asked in a deep voice, his eyes sweeping over Jing Shaoyu, Mo Hentian and Tang Wulin who were behind Zhenhua. There was no other way, because these three were the closest to Zhenhua and the youngest.

Zhenhua smiled calmly and said, "Xiao Mo, come here."

Hearing Zhenhua's call, Mo Hentian walked forward expressionlessly, while Tang Wulin felt a little frustrated as he had been eager to try.

"Yes, teacher." Mo Hentian said, and then stood in front of his own forging table. His address to Zhenhua attracted strange looks from the surrounding blacksmiths. After all, in the Blacksmith Association, not everyone was qualified to call Zhenhua teacher.

Seeing Mo Hentian, Chang Gongyan felt uneasy. This boy looked younger than Yu Han. How could this be? Yu Han was a rare genius that only appeared once in a century. Could it be that this boy was even more talented than Yu Han? Is this possible?

Mo Hentian has a baby face. Although he is fourteen years old, he looks only eleven or twelve years old. This is very confusing, which is why Chang Gongyan was worried.

Lin Yuhan stood opposite Mo Hentian. When she looked at the handsome young man who was younger than her, she was also slightly stunned. She thought to herself, how come everyone in the Blacksmith Association is so good-looking! It was usually difficult to see a blacksmith with regular features. Today, she actually saw three handsome guys with such delicate features at once. She was really lucky!
To be honest, Jing Shaoyu, Mo Hentian and Tang Wulin standing together are indeed very pleasing to the eye, no wonder Lin Yuhan is obsessed with them. Zhenhua said to Changgong Yan: "Brother Changgong, how do you want to compete in this match?"

Chang Gongyan was undoubtedly well prepared. He had already made up his mind. He said directly without any politeness: "The simplest comparison between blacksmiths is undoubtedly metal purification. Why don't we have two metal purification competitions? In the first round, we choose a metal, and in the second round, you choose another metal. We will purify them one after another to see whose metal is better.

Everyone present here is undoubtedly an expert, and President Zhenhua is a master craftsman. I think judging the purity of rare metals should not be a difficult task, right?"

"Okay, let's do as Brother Changgong says!" Zhenhua agreed immediately without saying much, then he stepped back and left the venue to the two children.

Just like Chang Gongyan was full of confidence in Lin Yuhan, Zhenhua also had absolute confidence in Mo Hentian, otherwise he would not have risked offending Feng Wuyu and accepted him as his apprentice! In his opinion, Mo Hentian was the one with the best chance to inherit his mantle of a master craftsman. Although Tang Wulin was also very good, he still had some gaps in terms of absolute talent.

After all, only a master craftsman would understand that the Clear Sky Hammer spirit has a unique advantage in forging.

The competition between the two sides began soon. In the first round, the rare metal they forged was the blue copper chosen by Lin Yuhan. This was obviously Lin Yuhan's favorite rare metal, because her forging hammer was a pair of forging hammers made of spiritual forged blue copper.

Lin Yuhan’s forging level is very high, but when Mo Hentian chose to directly use the Hatetian Hammer martial spirit, the outcome of this game was actually doomed. Unless Lin Yuhan can perform soul forging, how could she possibly compare to Mo Hentian?
When Chang Gongyan saw Mo Hentian release the Hate Heaven Hammer martial spirit, his face became extremely ugly. Although he did not know the Clear Sky Hammer, let alone the Hate Heaven Hammer, this did not prevent him from understanding the effect of the hammer martial spirit on forging, especially the four soul rings that appeared when Mo Hentian released his martial spirit, two purple and two black, which really made him feel dizzy.

Jing Shaoyu didn't care about the forging process. He watched Mo Hentian's movements calmly, and then paid attention to Tang Wulin's expression from time to time. This kid was indeed hit and looked depressed.

The first competition ended quickly, and Mo Hentian won without any objection. Her finished product was not only of higher purity, but also took less time than Lin Yuhan.

Chang Gongyan knew that they had already lost this game, and there seemed no need to continue the second game.

However, the second competition still went on.

In the second round, it was Mo Hentian's turn to choose rare metals, and she naturally chose her favorite rare metal, raw gold.

Because Mo Hentian was extremely familiar with raw gold, the second round ended very quickly. Mo Hentian completed the raw gold spiritual forging with only three hammers, which stunned Lin Yuhan and made her completely lose the desire to continue.

The winner has been decided and the game is over.

"We lost." Chang Gongyan said with a wry smile.

Zhenhua's face was calm, without any intention of ridicule. He said: "Forging does not need to care about winning or losing, as long as you can find the fun of forging. Brother Changgong, you are welcome to join the Blacksmith Association at any time. I will not force you."

Upon hearing this, Chang Gongyan nodded with a bitter expression.

Jing Shaoyu, who was somewhat drowsy, suddenly became unusually awake. He felt a little frightened, as this was a warning before fatal danger came!

He suddenly raised his head, looked at the position of Zhenhua and Changgongyan, and shouted loudly: "Be careful!"

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