Green Monster Epic

Chapter 276: The Great Martial Arts Competition (Another 8,000 words today, don't forget your votes!!!)

"Fight!! Attack his lower body!!!"

"Yes, yes, like that, like that, never give him a chance to counterattack!!!"

The Green Lake Village mountaintop plaza was packed with people, not only gathering most of the idle clansmen from the village, but also many outsiders, all surrounding a ring marked out in the plaza, shouting and cheering for the person they supported.

The challenge tournament that Green Lake Village organized back then to attack the Pawa Ao tribe eventually formed a tradition.

Every two years, during the Month of Harvest, when the clansmen celebrated the second season's grain harvest, it was also the time when the Green Field Tribe's Great Martial Arts Competition began.

In the wilderness, nothing was more important than maintaining and improving the tribe's combat power, and if you want to improve the tribe's combat power, relying solely on the orders issued by Alan, the patriarch, was completely insufficient.

The best way was to stimulate the clansmen's subjective initiative, so that they could independently and spontaneously exercise their combat skills and temper their bodies, that was the right path.

And as Green Lake Village gradually escaped the state of not having enough to eat, the lazy nature of the hobgoblins and earth goblins began to show signs of rising again.

It seems that in this Fayman world, the more physically powerful races are, the more lazy and unmotivated they are.

From the strongest dragon race and giant race in the group, to the middle-level monsters and ogres, and then to the hobgoblins, a race that is neither high nor low, anyone who can naturally grow into a powerful warrior will more or less have bad habits such as laziness and gluttony.

Dragons and giants sleep for decades, monsters hibernate for one or two years at a time, as for guys like hobgoblins and ogres, needless to say, they really combine gluttony and laziness in one body, they are the kind of people who would rather sit than stand, and would rather lie down than sit.

In order to change these bad habits of the clansmen, Alan spent a lot of thought.

The reason why Philip was always disliked by the clansmen and wanted to escape Green Lake Village was more or less related to his control over the power to punish the clansmen in the tribe.

Almost no one escaped Philip's poisonous beatings, so who would treat him with kindness!

But after all, bad habits are bad habits, and in just over ten years, no matter how Alan acted, it was difficult to completely change these problems of the clansmen.

In the end, Alan, Philip, and Flower Snake discussed for a long time and came up with a way to use the clansmen's gluttony, selfishness, and other characteristics to formulate various targeted rules, forcing the clansmen to work hard and struggle on their own.

For example, Alan closed the village's old communal dining hall, and all clansmen were supplied with food and materials every month according to their job positions and workload.

If anyone is lazy and doesn't work this month, it doesn't matter, not only will they be punished by the clan rules, but also you can wait to starve next month!!

As a result, everyone was forced to work hard to exchange for enough rations, and as the number of children in each household gradually increased, and their food intake also increased greatly during the growth process, it was difficult to meet the needs of a family by relying on the rations from ordinary work alone, which forced everyone to compete for more lucrative jobs.

The wilderness natives also have no entertainment programs.

Whenever the night is quiet and most of the clansmen are empty, what is the most suitable entertainment to pass the time, needless to say, everyone understands!

In a wilderness without pregnancy prevention measures, coupled with the village's policy of encouraging childbirth, in recent years, the goblin species who have formed fixed partners in the village have been making a lot of noise on the bed at night, and the consequence is that the female goblins have completely little free time, giving birth to children one after another, and just after raising one child, another one is pregnant in their belly.

The more children there are, the more difficult the family becomes, naturally forcing the men to work hard to exchange for more food.

What kind of work has more generous rewards?

Naturally, it is the hunting team that goes out hunting, and the warriors stationed in the mines.

The work of protecting the village's safety and patrolling the wilderness is also acceptable.

However, if you want to enter these ranks, then you need enough strength.

With the current average level of warriors in the tribe, without the strength of a level 7 warrior, don't even think about joining; even if they are level 7 warriors, there is a big difference between those with specialties and those without specialties, and between those with combat skills and those without combat skills.

For the wilderness that has always respected strength, naturally no one can say anything about choosing more powerful warriors to enter these teams.

In this way, the clansmen in the tribe are forced to find ways to accumulate contribution points, and then exchange for the opportunity to use and learn inheritance crystals.

The tribe's population has gradually increased, and at the same time, it is necessary to take care of the children in the village and lay a better foundation for them, so the time for the clansmen to contact and learn from the inheritance crystal at a time is only less than 2 magic hours.

With the stupid brains of the hobgoblins and earth goblins, if they want to learn a specialty or understand a set of body tempering techniques, it is basically impossible without ten days and a half a month of study, so everyone can only accumulate contribution points multiple times and slowly improve their strength little by little.

Although, this will make the overall strength of the tribe improve more slowly, but in recent years, the clansmen's sense of identity and belonging to the tribe has been completely different from that of the former clansmen.

If there is another enemy who can threaten the Green Field Tribe, at the critical moment of life and death, the former goblin species would probably directly escape the village and roam the wilderness after realizing that something was wrong, but now at least half of the clansmen will coexist with the tribe.

This is a benefit that cannot be obtained by simply improving the individual strength of the tribe, and it is also Alan's greatest gain in recent years.

A tribe without cohesion can never have a bright future, Alan firmly believes in this.

The 'Green Lake Great Martial Arts Competition' was initially just for selecting talents, but later, with the development of the village, it was given other tasks, which was to mobilize the clansmen's enthusiasm for training and enrich the role of the clansmen's private property.

The Great Martial Arts Competition, which is held every two years, will give substantial rewards to the winners, such as a certain amount of tribal contribution points, allowing the clansmen to exchange for what they need; such as the exquisite armor and weapons carefully crafted by Manduli and others, and even a better job opportunity, and so on.

Various touching rewards enhance the clansmen's desire to participate, so that the exercise of their own strength will gradually become a spontaneous action in peacetime.

After all, the enhancement of strength cannot be achieved overnight.

As long as you improve your strength a little more in the two years of the off-season, then when the competition starts, your chances of getting a good ranking will be greater.

The hunting team, guard team, and security team are now paying more and more attention to those clansmen who have achieved good rankings in the competition when recruiting new people, coupled with the already generous rewards, this drives everyone to spare no effort to show their strength, trying to get the attention of the various leaders.

"Klee, come on!!!"

"Soren, work harder!!!!!"

"… … … …"

On the square, the two sides competing were Keli, the eldest son of the tribe's chieftain, Dasha, and a Great Earth Spirit warrior who had been recruited into the tribe a few years prior. Both were at the strength of level 8 warriors, making the contest evenly matched, and they fought fiercely and intensely. Beside them, many cheered them on, especially Dasha, who had already advanced to chieftain status.

After all, it was his most beloved eldest son competing, so Dasha had secured a good spot early to cheer for Keli. While shouting encouragement, Dasha also didn't forget to glare sternly at his child's opponent, trying to remind him that he was a chieftain with considerable power in the tribe, hoping the opponent would ease up and give up the match.

Although the tribe had explicit rules forbidding cheating, the older generation in the wilderness still had too many bad habits, and many couldn't be changed overnight. For example, Dasha now considered it very disciplined to use his superior strength to issue a silent warning to his child's opponent.

Even without Dasha's glare, the situation in the arena was gradually tilting in Keli's favor.

As a member of the tribe's new generation, Keli had established a good foundation in his early years with the help of elders like Allen and Dasha. He was skilled in basic combat techniques, only lacking in practical combat experience. Moreover, the Green Field Tribe's new generation could access inheritance crystals from a young age, memorizing the knowledge within the crystals during their peak learning years, which greatly aided their future strength training.

Therefore, in the low-level warrior category, the Green Field Village's new generation had gradually replaced the tribe's elders, becoming the main force and outstanding individuals.

"Hey! !"

Keli swung his steel axe down in a powerful, direct chop, using the heavy blow perfectly, catching the Great Earth Spirit Soren off balance, directly knocking him to the ground. Keli was about to deliver a final blow when the Flower Snake, acting as the referee, lightly flicked his thin sword, sending Keli's unsharpened steel axe flying to the side.

"This round, Keli wins! !"

Actual combat is actual combat. When teaching the children combat tactics, Allen and the tribe's chieftains never considered holding back a good habit. Therefore, although the competition should be a matter of stopping when enough is enough, the children generally wouldn't hold back unless the chieftains acting as referees declared victory.

Good habits should be cultivated in advance. Although there was considerable risk in doing so, with tribe members dying or being injured every year due to being unable to stop in time, Allen had never called a halt to such things.

The wilderness isn't a place to talk about rules. If knives and guns are drawn, you have to strike to kill and show no mercy.

Therefore, what did it matter if some tribe members were killed or injured during the competition, as long as everyone didn't fight randomly in private.

"As expected of my son! ! !"

Dasha proudly stood up, stepped forward, and patted Keli's shoulder, laughing heartily with great satisfaction, as if he himself were the victor.

"The low-level warrior group competition ends here. The top ten winners are: Keli, Soren…"

"Starting tomorrow, the top three of the intermediate professional competition will be determined."

Phillip also walked to the center of the square at this time, loudly announcing the names of the winners of today's competition. Every time a name was spoken, many people cheered for them, indicating that each of the winners already had their own supporters.

Phillip was filled with emotion in the square, and the crowd below cheered for the birth of a new generation of winners, everything seemed so full of vigor.

Phillip himself also had two children. Having had children late in life, he finally felt at peace. As he no longer held the position of punishing tribe members who violated the rules, and instead devoted himself to teaching the village's new children common writing and everyday knowledge, his position in the tribe had risen with the rise of these new generation children over the years.

The children were one boy and one girl. Although their appearance was different from other goblin species, Allen had done a good job in some respects, allowing the children born to the several humans who settled in the village to learn and train like the goblin species, while also being able to access and understand the combat knowledge in the inheritance crystals. He had not treated them as outsiders, and had even reassured the humans.

Allen knew that these hardworking humans had helped his village a lot over the years. The planting of fruit trees and grains outside the village, the planting of magical medicinal plants that was being explored and had made great progress, and even the construction of houses in the village, all could not be separated from these humans with skills.

Among the goblin species, the stupid brains of the Bear Goblins and Great Earth Spirits made them good at fighting, but asking them to learn a life skill would really make the teacher jump and curse. Only the Dwarf Goblins had a good talent in this area, but if it weren't for the tireless guidance and teaching of the human craftsmen, the Dwarf Goblins would probably have difficulty learning such useful skills.

"Sister Ke'er, your competition is tomorrow, you must win the championship! !"

Ke'er was the leader of the village's new generation, and had a high popularity and prestige among the village children since she was a child. Whenever they played games, she was always surrounded by children.

Now, as the first leader of the new generation to advance, her strength improvement had always left the tribe's children behind. In addition, the giant strength talent activated after eating dragon meat that year allowed her to unleash powerful strength in battle, and no warrior of the same level was her opponent.

Therefore, the most promising member of the new generation to win the victory in this intermediate professional competition was this girl Ke'er. Although she was only a level 10 Berserker now, many of the tribe's veteran warriors already had the strength of a level 12 Berserker, only one step away from a high-level combat profession.

Allen didn't go down to the arena. He stood with Flower Snake and A Xiao, who had just returned from their referee duties, on the balcony of his stone fort's second floor, the best place to watch, watching this scene below, and then jokingly looked at Flower Snake and said, "How is it, do you have confidence in your daughter?"

"If she can't get a good ranking, it means you're a very unqualified teacher, and I'll have to prepare to change teachers!"

Although Flower Snake spoke a little more now, the few times he was temporarily appointed as leader to train him made him unable to devote himself to improving his strength as he did in the past. Perhaps because of this, after his level rose to level 14 in recent years, he had been stuck at this level, making no further progress.

However, Flower Snake didn't say much, but the content of his words immediately made Allen have to roll his eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable being retorted by the other party, and getting himself into trouble.

Seeking tickets, seeking tickets! ! !