Chapter 125: The Martial Fight Begins
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The deliberate layout did not affect the prestige of the Eastern Theater, but instead helped Ling Shaoqing become popular again.
He Youwei couldn't hold back a little in front of him, stood up, and broke this quiet situation.
"Now that everyone has arrived, let's announce the official start of the theater exercise."
He bowed down and said to Zhu Chang at the head, "The status of the six princes is the highest in our place, so let the six princes announce the beginning of the martial arts." ”
Zhu Chang withdrew his gaze from Ling Shaoqing's body, his eyes flickered, and he knew at a glance that he was not thinking about something good.
Hearing He Youwei's words, he nodded and waved his hand casually, "That's the beginning." ”
Such an unscrupulous appearance made the generals of the other major theaters frown and be slightly dissatisfied.
After all, now that their four major theaters are maintaining the state of alliance, before they suppress the Eastern Theater, He Youwei didn't want to fall out with the other three theaters, so he turned around and announced, "Martial arts, start!" ”
As his words fell, there was another loud sound of a continuous cowhide drum beating.
Then, seeing the Northern Theater of Operations, a commander dressed in bright armor walked towards Wutai and played the role of host.
"I am the commander of the Northern Theater of Operations, and I will preside over today's theater exercises."
After the introduction, the words changed, and according to the usual practice, the opening directly said a magnificent and magnificent words of praise, which was nothing more than praising the Yanyang Dynasty, boosting morale, and complimenting these war zone bigwigs.
Then the conversation changed and came to the topic, "There are a total of five major war zones, and three people are selected from each war zone to participate in the martial arts, because the total number of participants is fifteen, so it is necessary to draw lots in turn to select the opponent, the single win system, the winner is promoted, and the loser is eliminated." ”
After saying that, he beckoned, and two soldiers came over with a sealed iron box and placed it on the martial platform.
"The warriors who participated in the martial arts fought took the copper balls from the iron box in turn and divided them into queues."
With his words, the generals of the four major theaters sitting on the stage also signaled, and the people who immediately participated in this martial arts battle walked out of the queue led by these generals and walked towards Wutai.
The twelve people who came out of the four war zones are all handsome and extraordinary, there are men and women, they are all very young, most of them are under the age of thirty, and each of them has the strength of the fifth order of the layman realm.
Even, there is still the strength of one person, and it is actually at the level of the scattered human realm!
If Han Chen was here, he would definitely be awe-inspiring to see this person, because this lone Scattered Human Realm martial artist was clearly the leader of the Water Gang in Biyuan City, and he would defeat Shen Wantong in the Yin Pool!
Shen Wantong was able to come here, naturally because he was recruited by the Northern War Zone.
After a martial artist reaches the realm of scattered people, most people will choose to retreat to understand the way of heaven and pursue the level of earth immortals.
Only a few of them will appear from time to time, and the martial artists of the Scattered Human Realm who often appear in the Yanyang Dynasty are not very many, and there are more than a thousand or so in number. And most of these more than 1,000 people belong to the major forces.
Such as the government soldiers, such as family elders, such as sect relatives, and so on.
It is basically impossible to recruit these people for their own use, and when they reach their level, they can't help the people in the war zone for a few gold and silver goods.
Of course, there are still a few scattered martial artists, but these people are even more difficult to recruit, not arrogant, but famous.
Even if these theater generals want to find these people to help them fight, as long as the other party declares it, the generals of other theaters alone will not agree to such a blatant act of fighting.
Shen Wantong is undoubtedly not in this ranks, he has only suddenly emerged in recent years, and he is like a new star-like existence.
has no fame, no power, and after He Youwei promised some rich reward conditions, he pulled him over.
He Youwei made up his mind to overwhelm the crowd and made a name for himself in the northern theater.
Seeing that He Youwei had such a strong person under his command, several other generals were dissatisfied and slandered.
The appearance of Shen Wantong, even the rest of the martial artists who participated in the martial arts, one by one, were also jealous, and obviously leaned to the side, isolating the only such a Scattered Realm martial artist.
Shen Wantong didn't care at all, sneered, and walked to the wooden table first.
Reaching out and digging into the iron box, he took out a small copper ball, looked at the number on the face, and then sneered, "It seems that God is going to let me win." As he spoke, he shook in front of the host, and the word "one" appeared in the copper ball.
Shen Wantong walked down from the wooden platform with the copper ball in his hand, and swept his eyes over the young warriors, his face full of obvious banter and disdain, attracting bursts of angry eyes.
The next thing that went to the stage was a clear man with two swords on his back, and his strength was not bad.
She was followed by a handsome woman in a pale pink dress.
……
One by one, the copper balls were taken out from the iron boxes, and then they walked off the martial platform one by one.
In just a few moments, the twelve people have completely gone through the motions, and the people in the four major theaters have all been completed, and the only thing left is the eastern theater.
Dong Honghammer frowned and asked Ling Shaoqing in a low voice, "Young Master, what should we do?" ”
Ling Shaoqing sat upright, listening to the question, his brows didn't move, "Go draw lots." ”
"However, Han Chen, he hasn't arrived yet." Dong Honghammer said again.
"It's just a lot, you go and help him first, if he hasn't come to abstain by then." Ling Shaoqing's tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Dong Honghammer hesitated for a moment, looking at his young master's expression, but he still didn't say anything after all.
With a sigh, he led the ordinary warriors selected from the Eastern Theater and walked towards the wooden platform.
After the previous pair, the momentum here has weakened a lot, and the two men selected from the Eastern Theater have a little restraint on their faces, thinking that they are a little confused when they see the martial artist in the scattered realm just now.
The four generals sitting on the stage saw this scene, and their faces obviously showed a little sneer.
He Youwei spoke, "Nephew Ling Xian, I know that your leading figure is your personal soldier, although the strength has not reached the realm of scattered people, but we still have rules, you don't want to blatantly destroy it." ”
Ling Shaoqing didn't move, he didn't look at him, he didn't give him a chance to look down, his voice was not loud, but it resounded clearly in the audience, "The fight hasn't started yet, it's just a substitute for the lottery, does General He also have an opinion?" ”
"Of course not." He Youwei saw that the other party didn't look at him at all, his face was a little unbearable, and he said sullenly, "Instead of drawing lots, that's nothing, it's just that your subordinates who are participating in the competition, are you sure they didn't escape from the battle?" Do you want to pick someone out of my northern theater of operations and help you, General Ben is still very open-minded. ”
"Don't bother, I have my own opinions." Ling Shaoqing rushed without being soft or hard.
At this time, seeing that Dong Hong was surprised, the copper ball he was holding in his hand was raised, and he shouted loudly, "Bye!" ”
There are fifteen people in total, so there will inevitably be a bye.
I didn't expect it to fall on Han Chen's head, which can't be described as bad luck.
Seeing this scene, Ling Shaoqing's tense face eased a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"**** luck." He Youwei, who was sitting on the stage, had a cold face and cursed in a low voice, "I don't believe how good your luck is!" ”
The draw ended, and the grouping of the bucket was quickly announced.
Due to Han Chen's bye, there were only two people on the side of the Eastern Theater who played.
The martial arts soon started directly, and the first to appear was naturally Shen Wantong, who drew the "No. 1" bronze ball.
Shen Wantong clasped his hands on his chest and walked directly to the wooden table, his momentum as a martial artist in the Scattered People Realm was in full swing, and in this way, the opponent he was facing was extremely pitiful.
The strength of the fifth order of the Jushi Realm can be regarded as a good existence in the government soldiers, but his luck is really too bad.
Not all of the contestants in the four major theaters were selected from outside.
At most, two of the three of them were selected from outside, or they had ordinary government soldiers who originally belonged to their own war zone.
There is no suspense in the fight, and the difference between the realm of scattered people and the realm of laymen is a bit big.
Shen Wantong cast a condensing spring handprint with a move, and the surging water vapor instantly engulfed the opponent, directly to the point of half death, and threw it out of the range of the wooden platform.
Such ruthless methods caused a burst of dissatisfaction, especially the general in the southern theater where the opponent was located, blowing his beard and glaring, gritting his teeth, and almost turning his face against He Youwei.
He Youwei couldn't help but be a little annoyed, sure enough, the martial artists in the scattered human realm were not so easy to dispatch.
However, as a general in the Northern Theater of Operations, it is naturally not easy for him to lower his face and apologize to the other party, so he can only act as if he didn't see it at all and let the situation develop like this.
The fight went on one by one, and the time passed quickly.
Fifteen people, there are only seven martial arts fights in total, and it doesn't take an hour to carry out seventy-seven-eighty-eight.
The situation is somewhat boring, and the martial arts in the scene are completely one-sided.
Some of them are indeed opponents with superb strength, while some of them are unlucky to fight in the same theater of war, so they naturally refuse to really fight each other.
In such a weird atmosphere, the first round of martial arts battles ended quickly.