C989 In the Arena Victory and Defeat Were Determined
C989 In the Arena Victory and Defeat Were Determined
After all, if their sons or grandsons became the patriarch, then what was the difference between them and the patriarch?
Besides, even if they weren't their direct descendants, even if the Mechanical City under their jurisdiction won, wouldn't the patriarch still be under their control?
Therefore, at this moment, an elder stood up.
"I think the suggestion of a martial arts competition isn't bad. Since Young Hero Lin is the one that the young patriarch has chosen... Of course, we are all in our twilight years. We won't participate. Why don't you young people compete! In the selection of Great Power Stage, whoever gets first place will be the new patriarch of Mo Clan. We will definitely support you with all our strength!"
"Yes, I support him as well. The position of patriarch cannot be neglected. Choose the most talented one to become me, Patriarch of Mo Clan, while the few of us are still active. Take good care of him. In the future, he will definitely bring glory to the Mo Clan! "
"I support it!"
"Me too!"
Several elders expressed their support one after another. It seemed like they were really doing this for the sake of the Mo Clan. If Lin Cheng hadn't seen through all of this, he would have believed their words!
However, they trusted the patriarch in the selection of Great Power Stage.
This was an excellent opportunity for the elites of the Mo Clan.
Naturally, they would definitely support him.
As a result, it caused a wave of applause.
How could Lin Cheng not understand what the five elders were planning? However, he wasn't afraid of them.
Lin Cheng wasn't confident that he could defeat all of them.
However, if he couldn't even defeat the elites of Mo Clan and the mighty Cultivation Level, he would also withdraw from the selection of the patriarch.
After all, what Lin Cheng wanted was to work together to fight the evil devils, and not just this Mo Clan.
If he couldn't return to his own heart, what was the use of it?
"Alright, since everyone agrees with this suggestion, how about we proceed with the rules of the year end competition?"
Elder Mo Yuan stood out and said.
Of course, he supported Lin Cheng. After all, Lin Cheng was the one chosen by Mo Li. Furthermore, it was Lin Cheng who brought the patriarch's order back.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that if it wasn't for Lin Cheng, there wouldn't be such a selection.
However, he also wanted to know what kind of foundation Lin Cheng had!
"Although everyone knows the rules, today... I must repeat it once more. All the participants... The order of the battles will be decided by drawing lots. The winner will be decided in one battle, and you can use any techniques such as puppets. However, you must not hurt anyone! "
Mo Chen also stood out and introduced the rules of the competition.
Of course, these words were probably meant for Lin Cheng to hear.
After all, apart from him, who else had never participated in the Clan's year-end competition?
Regarding the rules, he was already extremely familiar with them.
The rules of the Mo Clan's competition were actually very simple. It was to draw lots every round, and the number of lots drawn would determine who the opponent was.
Of course, it was inevitable that there would be times when there would be empty spaces. If there were empty spaces, the opponent would automatically advance.
After all, the Mo Clan had always believed in luck. Luck was also a part of one's strength.
Every Mechanical City had its own martial arena. Now, this place had naturally become the best choice for the competition.
Not everyone would participate in the competition.
After all, the people of the Mo Clan were extremely familiar with each other. Those who knew they had no chance would naturally not go up to the stage and embarrass themselves.
The ones in charge of hosting and checking were Mo Yuan and Mo Chen.
In fact, if it was according to Lin Cheng's original intention, he wouldn't want to create such a competition. After all, to Lin Cheng, suppressing the devils was the most important thing.
If he had the time, he might as well discuss how he was going to take back the Central City.
After all, only by successfully withdrawing the Central City and suppressing the devils here would the Devil Clan be able to send some of their men to follow Lin Cheng out of the mountain.
However, the current situation required Lin Cheng to participate even if he didn't want to.
He had to establish his prestige and convince these people of the Mo Clan.
Otherwise, Lin Cheng would even have the right to command the people of the Mo Clan!
He had to win this competition!
And he had to win cleanly and beautifully!
Only by using his absolute strength to crush all of his peers from the Mo Clan could Lin Cheng truly obtain the recognition of the Mo Clan.
As a matter of fact, Lin Cheng didn't expect all five elders to support him.
He would be satisfied if he could subdue the elites of the Mo Clan and fight for two or three elders.
As for the remaining people who were unconvinced, Lin Cheng wouldn't mind getting rid of them.
After all, there were plenty of opportunities to fight the devils. It was actually very easy for Lin Cheng to deal with one or two of them.
According to the final statistics, there were only 28 people participating in the selection.
After all, only the almighty Cultivation Level could participate in the selection. Just this alone was enough to make most of the people of Mo Clan lose their chance!
Of course, to those ordinary people of the Devil Clan, they didn't expect to be qualified to participate.
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This kind of competition wasn't a friendly match.
It was a competition to fight for the position of Patriarch. Everyone would do their best.
If one's strength was not enough, going up would only be asking for humiliation.
According to the old rules of Mo Clan, 28 people would draw lots. Number 1 would fight Number 28, Number 2 would fight Number 27, and so on. There would be a total of 14 battles.
The one Lin Cheng drew was Number 3. In other words, he was going to fight the person who drew Number 26.
However, before the competition began, no one knew the number of others.
After all, normally, no one would take the initiative to tell others their number!
After all, once his number was known by others, then the opponent would surely take some measures.
There were only so few people in the Mo Clan, so it was inevitable that they would know each other.
Once his number was known by his opponent, he would be able to find out what he was good at and what he had learned.
These were all extremely important information, and it was enough to determine the result of a martial arts competition.
"Next, Number One and Number Twenty-Eight, step onto the arena!"
Mo Chen's voice rang out.
Upon hearing Mo Chen's words, two Clansman of Mo Clans immediately walked forward.
The two of them were dressed in similar clothes, and even the puppets on the stage looked similar.
Of course, Lin Cheng didn't care about these things. What he cared about was the battle between these two people.
After all, to Lin Cheng, the Mo Clan was too mysterious.
He had to take advantage of the previous two battles and understand the techniques of the Mo Clan as much as possible.