The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

But Jiang Fan did it, which is why everyone's jaw dropped. Yun Luo and her grandmother looked at Jiang Fan in astonishment until Jiang Fan walked towards the trap, and then they came to their senses.

The Little Saint King had forgotten to untie the knot, and the others also forgot to untie the rope. They all watched Jiang Fan walk towards the trap, and a feeling of pride and malice surged in the Little Saint King's heart.

He instinctively felt that Jiang Fan had fallen into a trap and would definitely fall into it, and ultimately he wouldn't even be able to pass the first round.

After all, the difficulty of this first round of intelligence competition lies in the trap in the last level. The Little Saint King even hopes that Jiang Fan can hold on a little longer, as that would be tantamount to making things difficult for him.

But his idea was full, but the reality was skinny. After Jiang Fan fell into the trap, he walked forward. However, the position he walked to made everyone's eyes light up.

Because the trap road was made of wooden boards with hay on top, but there were wooden boards on both sides of the trap road. Jiang Fan just strolled leisurely from one side to the end intact.

Everyone at the scene was stunned, and then they realized, damn, this is how you can walk on this trap road!

Yes, their minds are rigid, and they only know that to pass the trap road, they have to go through it head-on, but they forget what the first level is about? Intelligence!

Since it is intelligence, of course it has to find a way to get out of the trap, not relying on brute force and momentum. If that's the case, what kind of intelligence can it be called!

The traps in the trap road are definitely necessary, but if those traps make a hole in the middle, it will be impossible to make holes on the two sides. In this case, the wooden board will definitely not be able to bear the weight.

Therefore, it is impossible to make holes on both sides. This is to prevent the trap road from being broken.

But they were used to their inherent thinking and felt that they had to go through the trap in the middle and judge the location of the trap in order to pass the level.

Among the rules of the competition, there is no rule that requires you to take the middle trap road. This is a test of everyone's mentality and adaptability.

Jiang Fan walked through the trap road so easily that everyone realized that there was such a way to walk through the trap road.

The people of the small tribe who had come to their senses were immediately filled with joy. Many of them had already untied the knots and were preparing for the next level.

After being stunned, the Little Saint King immediately shouted wildly, "Fuck you..." He was extremely anxious. Damn it, he was so busy looking at Jiang Fan that he hadn't even untied the knot yet.

If he lets others get ahead, even if he completes all the items, only the top 20 can actually enter the second stage!

He is obviously lagging behind now. If he doesn't speed up, he won't even be able to pass the first level.

Those who passed the level looked at the Little Saint King with sarcasm, and almost blasted him! He mocked Jiang Fan, but he never thought that Jiang Fan could easily complete the three levels.

But this guy is still here with the knot.

The little Saint King was so anxious that he was sweating and almost went crazy. If he lost to Jiang Fan like this, he would lose his life. Of course, he was not afraid that Jiang Fan would dare to take his life, otherwise, he would not dare to agree so readily.

But if he loses, he won't be able to get the weapon in Jiang Fan's hand, and he is unwilling to accept that.

In a hurry, he finally untied the knot, and then rushed towards the single-plank bridges. At this time, the ten single-plank bridges were already full of people.

Finally, about forty or fifty people had finished untying the knots and were now waiting to cross the single-plank bridge.

Because Jiang Fan had demonstrated in front of them, they all knew how to pass the third level. Therefore, as long as they passed the single-plank bridge, it would be equivalent to completing the first round of the competition.

Everyone was looking forward to being in the top 20. Seeing this, the Little Saint King was almost going crazy.

He secretly hated Jiang Fan for being so powerful that he completed the first competition easily and set a bad example.

If he can't make it into the top 20, then it's fucking over. Not only will he be ridiculed, but he won't be able to get what he wants.

This guy didn't care about all that and just wanted to cut in line. However, the people from the small tribe would not let him do as he wished and refused to let him cut in line.

The little saint king saw that several people had already obtained the bronze medal of the second level and walked towards the trap road. Now he became even more anxious.

He glanced toward the outside and saw the powerful man who was close to the Grandmaster level in the audience nodded imperceptibly. After this man nodded, he didn't know what happened.

No one who stepped onto the shaky single-plank bridge would be able to get the bronze medal. Even if they were about to get it, they would inexplicably lose their balance and fall off the bridge.

Seeing this scene, Luo Yunxian and tribe leader Wangshu's eyes flashed coldly and they looked towards the audience seats. How could they not see that someone was doing something bad in secret?

This little Saint King is really despicable and shameless. He cheated when he couldn't win. But that person is too strong. If it weren't for the master level, he wouldn't be able to find out that he was playing tricks.

Even if others feel something is wrong, they can't tell that someone is playing tricks. Even if they expose it, there is no substantial evidence.

The two of them just looked at the expert coldly, pretending they didn't see anything. Anyway, Jiang Fan had passed the test, so it didn't matter whether the others passed or not.

As that person played tricks, it was finally the Little Saint King's turn to cross the single-plank bridge. He was worthy of being the Little Saint King, although his posture of holding the bronze medal was a little clumsy and much slower than Jiang Fan's.

But he was still better than the others. After getting the bronze medal, he rushed to the trap road quickly and passed the trap road just like Jiang Fan did with the others.

He ranked 18th. If he had been later, he would have been eliminated in the end.

After the twentieth person passed, the rest stopped competing because there was no need to compete anymore.

The elders and people from various tribes who were in charge of this first competition were considering that in future competitions, the rules for the trap in the third round would have to be changed!

Otherwise, if he completed the trap road like Jiang Fan did, what difference would it make whether the trap road was set up or not? It would just become a decoration!

But they couldn't say that Jiang Fan didn't follow the rules. He just relied on his brain. What can you say? If there is anything to say, it can only be said that you guys are all stupid and don't know how to adapt!

And just like that, the first intelligence test ended.

Some people looked at the Little Saint King mockingly and said, "Little Saint King, you are amazing. You got the 18th place..."

"Yes, if it weren't for our brother Jiang's help, I don't know if he could get the 18th place. He might have been trapped in the trap! Haha..."

"That's right, Little Saint King, you have to thank our brother Jiang...haha..."

The mocking and teasing voices made the little saint king almost want to find a hole to crawl into, and his body was shaking with anger.