The Xuzhou archer named "Zhao Wu" died in the end. He was trampled on by Xing Ba and broke his sternum, and the broken ribs were inserted into his heart, killing him instantly. When Song Zheng got the news, he was silent. He glanced at the Mizhou players on the field, will anyone in his group of brothers follow in the footsteps of "Zhao Wu"?

Xing Ba's kick, it is difficult to say whether it was intentional or unintentional. If it's to maintain a charge formation, it makes sense. However, this is a living human life, and it is impossible for Xing Ba not to know the strength of his kick. Even if the formation is affected a little, he can completely go around it. At that time, the Qingzhou team completely had the upper hand, and a detour could not affect the outcome at all. The two teams don't have any deep hatred, so why bother?

In addition to having a trace of resentment towards Xing Ba, Song Zheng was also a little worried. Yesterday afternoon on the training ground, he saw that there were only 28 people in the Qingzhou team, among which there were three strong men who were second only to Xing Ba, but they did not appear on the field today. It's almost blatant to tell others that they've hidden their strength. Could it be that there are four substitutes on the field today? In this case, there should be another person who was hidden along with the three strong men.

Song Zheng looked around and found that Luan Hui, Wei Datong and the other teams were all standing in the crowd of spectators. Since the coaches of each team are not allowed to play, a special place has been set up on the right side of the Dianjiang platform for each team to teach. Wei Datong was smugly shaking his head and saying something excitedly. Luan Yu still has powder on his face, looking demonic. However, his face was sinking like water at this time, and he couldn't see a trace of excitement, and he was still looking around.

Song Zheng suddenly remembered that the Huairen monk had said last night that Wanyan Yusheng might appear in the martial arts competition. It seems that although Luan Yu lost the information given by Huairen, he is still looking for traces of Yan Yusheng. However, at this time, there were many scholars dressed up in the audience, and Wanyan Yuse was dressed in men's clothes, even if Luan Yu read the information, it was difficult to identify them, not to mention that Song Zheng didn't give him a chance to see the information last night.

Luan Wei now has troubles, and the Qingzhou team under his command still ended the game with a ferocious fighting style, and still retained its strength, which is really tough.

Song Zheng glanced at Xin Yu beside him again, did this guy also hide part of his strength? Song Zheng was a little unpredictable.

Influenced by the Qingzhou team, the Dengzhou team and the Yizhou team both chose a personnel arrangement similar to that of the Qingzhou team. The shield player, which in previous years seemed to be a purely defensive "class", was very popular, and it turned into a powerful offensive method, which many people did not expect. Of course, the field became smaller, the mobility of the teams was limited, and although the game was more intense, it also limited the use of impromptu means. Before you have time to adapt to the new rules and think of new methods, it is undoubtedly a good way to play with a shield.

The match between the Dengzhou team and the Yizhou team was particularly intense. The group in which the Dengju team is located, in addition to the Yizhou team, also includes Jeju and Laiju, and the strength is extremely close. This fight is completely a contest of strength, and the technical content is extremely low. There were twenty shield soldiers on both sides, and it was difficult to distinguish between them, no one could push anyone, and there were no archers, so they fought with the kung fu of swords and spearmen. Maybe it's because the Dengzhou team has a naval garrison all year round, so the kung fu is slightly higher. In the end, neither side planted the team flag on the opponent's own point, but the Dengzhou team won because the Dengzhou team "died" two fewer people than the other party.

The morning session is over. Qiao Zhenchuan left surrounded by the generals and the guards, and the onlookers also withdrew one after another, and the participating teams also walked to the mountain station. Song Zheng greeted Ming'er from afar, and then returned to the station with the Mizhou Martial Arts team. Ming'er led Wan Yan Yusheng and the others, as if they were playing, walking east and west, hanging behind Song Zheng and the others from a distance. As for Zhu Jian and the other Imperial City Divisions, they were further away, they were searching for suspicious characters to see if anyone was watching them.

A quarter of an hour after Song Zheng returned to the station, Wanyan Yusheng and others came to the Wuyuan station, and Song Zheng arranged them into Yang Tong's house. Yang Tong was still nowhere to be seen, and Li Hongniang didn't take the initiative to give Song Zheng any news, which made Song Zheng a little worried.

After Yan Yusheng and the others sat down, Song Zheng asked with a smile, "Brother Yan watched it all morning, how do you feel?" ”

"What's this," Wan Yan Yuse took off the wrapped headscarf and shook her hair, "It's just such a small field, dozens of people can't do anything, how can it be compared to riding a horse to kill, that's fun!" ”

"What do you know?" Wanyan Yusheng glared at him, and turned to Song Zheng: "The morning game is really exciting, the one who wields the gun in the Qizhou Martial Academy, and the big man in the Qingzhou Martial Academy, are all masters." The generals of these two teams are not simple characters, they command properly, respond quickly, and should be the talents of generals! ”

Before Song Zheng could speak, Wan Yan Yuse preemptively said, "That big man slapped his chest at you at the end, what does that mean?" Is it provoking you? Have you fought with him? ”

This time, Wan Yan Yusheng did not reprimand, but also showed an interested look.

Song Zheng was just about to reply, but Ming'er, who has never liked words, seemed to be unaccustomed to Yan Yuse's appearance, and replied coldly: "Hmph, our son-in-law beat him to the ground, and even their teaching Wei Datong suffered at the hands of his son!" Even if ......" Ming'er suddenly stopped, she almost said that Song Zheng and Luan Shu had also fought each other.

"Really? Are you so good? I can't see it! Tell me about it! Wan Yan Yuse didn't bother to care about Ming'er's attitude, but asked again with great interest. She moved the stool to Song Zheng's side, supported her cheek with one hand, and looked at Song Zheng with big eyes flickering.

Song Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, this Wan Yan Yusheng brother and sister are in danger now, but this Wan Yan Yuse doesn't seem to know at all, and he is so interested. In desperation, he had no choice but to briefly talk about his fight with Wei Datong and Xing Ba. Wan Yan Yuse was not satisfied, and repeatedly asked about the details of the fight. also stood up and gestured according to what Song Zheng said, which provoked Yan Yusheng to call her to sit down several times.

Because I was afraid that it would be troublesome to enter the field after I went out, I solved the lunch at the Mizhou Martial Arts Academy. The Qizhou Martial Arts Academy arranged it well, and found a few restaurants outside the courtyard to deliver meals to the martial arts teams. Maybe it's because everyone is a little tired after standing all morning, so this meal is extra sweet.

Before Song Zheng finished his meal, Lu Hong recklessly broke in. Ming'er he naturally knew, but found that there was another woman in men's clothes in the room, and when he looked closely, it was Yan Zise who met in Longshan Town. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then his eyes drifted between her and Song Zheng, meaning, when did you two hook up?

Song Zheng glared at him, "What's the matter?" Panic is not good! ”

Lu Hong hurriedly said: "That general of the Xuzhou Martial Academy is looking for you, it seems that there is something!" ”

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Song Zheng followed Lu Hong to the outside of the house, only to see a sad and indignant look on the face of the Xuzhou team, and when he saw Song Zheng, he hurriedly hugged his fists and said, "Your Excellency is Song Xiaolang?" ”

"It's Song, who is Brother Tai?"

"Under the surname Lu, the single name is a spring character, presumably Xiaolang has seen it on the field in the morning."

"It turned out to be Brother Lu, although your hospital was defeated, you were honored. It's just that Brother Zhao...... Alas, life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky, Brother He should mourn! ”

He Chun's face was even more sad, and tears flowed from his eyes, and after he wiped it, he said in a deep voice: "Song Xiaolang, can you help in the next favor?" ”

Song Zheng vaguely knew what the other party was going to say, and hesitated, "It's hard to say whether the Mizhou team can break through the Yunzhou level, as for the Qingzhou team, I don't have half a point of certainty, Your Excellency Song understands what you mean, but there is a rule for everything, and Song will not do anything with bad rules!" ”

"Xing Ba, that's on purpose!" He Chun's voice was a little high, and he hurriedly lowered his voice again, "Zhao Wuwei is my aunt and cousin, and he has been a brother and sister to me since he was a child, but I didn't expect to go like this, I can't wait to break that Xing Ba's dog into thousands of pieces." It's a pity that I'm not as good as others, and I'm not the opponent of that guy. Xiao Lang's defeat of that guy has been spread by the martial arts teams in various places. As for your removal of gangsters in Michigan, I have heard about it from other people. I know that you are wise and martial, and you are a leader for a while, so I found your head. ”

Then, Lu Chun put his hand into his arms, and Lu Hong on the other side took a look. Song Zheng said in a deep voice, "This is my brother, but it doesn't matter if you say it!" When Lu Hong heard this, he held his head high, looking heroic.

Lu Chun pondered for a moment and said, "He has five hundred taels of silver here, all of which are promissory notes from Licheng Chase Bank. As long as you can get rid of it, the silver is yours. As he spoke, he pulled out a small bundle of paper, which was a silver ticket rolled into a small cylinder.

Song Zheng was taken aback, who is this Lu Chun? How could there be so much silver on him?

Seeing that Song Zheng was surprised, Lu Chun explained in a low voice, "Although Lu's hometown is in Xuzhou, my father has been doing some raw silk business here, and his family background is not bad. This silver was just taken by Lu from his father, and no one else knew about it, so Xiaolang could rest assured! ”

Although Song Zheng was greedy for money, he owned one-third of King Lu's secret treasure, so how could he be frightened by a mere five hundred taels of silver. It's just that this silver is not easy to take. He pretended to have just come to his senses, and waved his hand and said, "Brother Lu, this is a terrible thing, how can you let Song agree!" ”

Lu Chun has to say more. Song Zheng said, "If Brother Lu wants to force it again, don't blame Xiaolang for sending off guests!" ”

"I also know that this matter makes Xiao Lang embarrassed, it's better like this, as long as Xiao Lang can remove one of Xing Ba's arms, the five hundred taels of silver are still Xiao Lang's!"

"No! I will never take the money! Song Zheng still refused.

When Lu Chun left disappointed, Song Zheng whispered behind him, "When playing against the Qingzhou team, Song will definitely go all out." Although this was equivalent to not saying it, Lu Chun still had a happy face and glanced back at Song Zheng. Song Zheng didn't have any expression on his face, but turned his head and turned around and walked towards the room.

Lu Hong looked at the two curiously, and hurriedly raised his heels.

"Are you really going to abolish that Xing Ba?" Lu Hong lowered his voice and said.

"Did I say that? Don't we need to go all out to win against Qingzhou? Song Zheng glared at him, "Eat your meal!" ”

Lu Hong went back to the house in a hurry. Song Zheng stood at the door, looking at Lu Chun's distant figure. Gradually, the figure coincided with someone he had seen.