Shi Yuanxiong, who returned to the forbidden army camp and practiced martial arts, was in a good mood and didn't know how to describe it, he walked lightly and felt that he was more than ten or twenty years younger, and at his age and status, what else could he seek? If you want to talk about seeking, it is also to seek a splendid future for his son Shi Podang, and just now, this splendid future has been given by His Majesty.

Not long after he returned to the camp, someone from the cabinet came to send him a letter to report the good news, saying that His Majesty had prepared the decree of the cabinet, and it was estimated that the decree would be able to reach southern Xinjiang after the year.

What a happy event.

So Shi Yuanxiong has been laughing, laughing from ear to ear, in the future he plans to settle in Chang'an City, turn around and bring his family to him, in Chang'an City to ask His Majesty to give him a house, when he is old, his days are idle, and he will go to the old dean to drink tea every day, go to Tantai to chat, and occasionally enter the palace to drink with His Majesty, beautiful and ruthless.

Life, for him, is no longer a small consummation, but a great consummation.

Tomorrow is the beginning of the most critical competition of the armies, after the draw, the top 20 will be determined tomorrow, and the top 10 will be determined the day after tomorrow.

The Great Contest of the Armies will usher in a few days of rest, and the people of Qin Tianjian have already calculated that the eighth day of the first month of December is a good day, and that day is the last competition of the Great Contest of the Armies.

When the time comes, the people who are selected for the top ten generals will draw lots again to face off, according to the regulations, ten people duel, the five people who won continue to play, and the five people who lose also continue to play, so that if you count it, there will be a bye when you get five into three, and there will be a bye when you enter three into two, and maybe there will be a guy who is so lucky that you have a bye directly and two rounds directly into the competition for one or two places.

Then Shi Yuanxiong had to think about one thing.

His Majesty's attitude towards Shen Leng.

His Majesty has given him the best choice to his son Shi Podang, so should he do more for His Majesty? His Majesty must have hoped that Shen Leng would go further, and of course he could see that His Majesty liked Shen Leng, so he ......

He pondered for a while, feeling that some things could still be prepared in advance, in case Shen Leng had any accidents and failed to enter the first and second duel, wouldn't His Majesty be very disappointed.

However, no sooner had this thought arisen than he immediately extinguished.

What kind of person is Your Majesty?

If you do that, it will only hurt Shen Leng.

In the martial arts arena, Shen Leng was running alone, his figure in the camp with bright torches seemed a little lonely, and the soldiers patrolling the camp always couldn't help but take a few more glances when they passed by, and some people would say a sentence or two of emotion that it was no wonder that they were generals.

Everyone has inertia, the soldiers of the forbidden army are tired after training all day long, and they want to rest for a while at night, the difference between Shen Leng and him is that his self-control is a little perverted.

Tang said that standing on the edge of the school field and watching Shen Leng run over in circles, he really didn't understand what this did.

"You're going to run for too long?"

When Shen Leng passed by him for the fifth time, he couldn't help but ask.

Shen Leng replied: "There is still a circle." ”

"Why six laps?"

Don said and asked.

Shen Leng replied: "The numbers are more auspicious. ”

Tang said that he felt that Shen Leng was a freak.

After Shen Leng finished running on the sixth lap, he walked back, and Tang said leaned against a wall and looked at him: "You make yourself so hard every day?" ”

Shen Leng shrugged his shoulders and didn't answer.

"If a person doesn't have talent, there's no point in working hard."

"If a person has no talent, what is the way to live if he doesn't work hard?"

Tang Shuo was slightly stunned: "What you said seems to have some truth." ”

But he didn't think it made any sense.

Those who rely on hard work to survive are just seeking a way to live, and as for going to the next level, they rely on talent after all.

"In the end, it will be you and me who will fight, and people like you and me often win and lose in an instant, and they won't give you time to run six laps, and you won't give me time to run six laps."

Shen sneered: "What if? ”

The next day's competition started without panic, after such a long time of understanding each other, in fact, everyone has a spectrum of strength, Shen Leng's opponent didn't last long and then gave up, he didn't even wait for Shen Leng to start fighting back, the young man selected from the soldiers of the Jiazi Battalion blasted out nearly fifty punches in a storm within four breaths, Shen Leng dodged fifty punches, and then the young man took a step back: "I lost." ”

Every punch he threw went straight to Shen Leng's face, and Shen Leng's body dodged at the fastest speed with the smallest amplitude, and every punch was dodged between the lightning and flint, and Shen Leng never punched, if he punched back while dodging, Shen Leng would have won the second punch.

"Thank you."

Shen Leng clenched his fists.

The young man waved his fist: "General Shen, you must win the first place." ”

Shen Leng: "Don't poison me." ”

The young man laughed and walked away with a dashing finish.

Shen Leng's opponent in the next game was a little unexpected, not that Shen Leng was unexpected, but that the opponent was unexpected...... The opponent in this game is Zhang Hualin.

"Don't you feel unlucky?"

Shen Leng looked at Zhang Hualin's face with an obviously ugly expression and smiled.

"What a coincidence."

Zhang Hualin frowned: "I thought my luck wouldn't be so bad." ”

Shen Leng: "It's really not so coincidental, and your luck is indeed not so bad." ”

Zhang Hualin suddenly reacted: "You deliberately arranged to fight against me?" ”

His face turned white when he said this.

"Nothing."

Shen sneered and was still so friendly and innocent: "The lottery can't be changed, even if there is a way to change it, I won't admit it." ”

Zhang Hualin took a deep breath: "Then let me see how strong you really are." ”

Shen Leng snorted: "I talked to Tang a few words last night, and I agreed with him when he said something...... When people like you and me fight, victory or defeat is a matter of an instant, so how strong I am, you must look carefully, it will be very fast. ”

Zhang Hualin was stunned: "You are really arrogant, arrogant people often don't end well in the end." ”

The presiding officer raised the flag: "The rules have been said once, and I repeat them again, if a person falls to the ground, he must not continue to attack, if a person admits defeat, he must not continue to attack, and if he is convicted of intentionally injuring someone, he will be directly disqualified." ”

He looked at Shen Leng and Zhang Hualin: "Understood?" ”

Shen Leng and Zhang Hualin nodded at the same time: "Understood." ”

Zhang Hualin took a step forward, saluted Shen Leng at the same time according to the rules, and then lowered his voice and said: "I know that you don't like me, and I also know that you think that it was me and Ning Hou who pit Meng Changan together, but this is the ring of the great competition of the armies, there are inquisitors on duty watching, and there are so many people watching, what can you do?" Even if I lose to you, you won't be able to breathe this out...... Don't be angry and lose to me again. ”

Shen Leng nodded: "In case I lose to you, you remember to bring a gift to see me." ”

After the two men marched and saluted, they each took a step back, and waved the order flag in the hand of the magistrate: "Begin!" ”

Zhang Hualin moved first, punched Shen Leng's face, he knew that he was not Shen Leng's opponent, even if he was one of the proud eight sword generals in Dongjiang, he knew that his biggest advantage was that he was calm enough to be self-aware, so as long as Shen Leng fought back, he immediately retreated, held on for a longer time, and then the driver looked for an opportunity, it was really not good...... What if you throw in the towel?

This punch came towards Shen Leng, and Shen Leng didn't dodge or block!

At that moment, Zhang Hualin suddenly had an ominous premonition, and it was too late to close his fist.

At the moment when his fist was about to touch Shen Leng's face, Shen Leng suddenly rushed forward, his face was slightly crooked and rubbed his fist, his shoulders were lifted up under Zhang Hualin's armpits, Zhang Hualin's feet involuntarily left the ground, Shen Leng's right hand was raised and supported on Zhang Hualin's chin to push him up again, Zhang Hualin's feet were already half a meter away from the ground.

Shen Leng arched his elbow forward and slammed into Zhang Hualin's lower abdomen, Zhang Hualin screamed in pain, but this was just the beginning.

Shen Leng succeeded in a blow, and at the moment when Zhang Hualin was hit by him and flew backwards, a punch smashed on Zhang Hualin's left ribs, with a muffled sound, I don't know how many ribs were broken, and the right fist was a left fist, this punch hit the ribs on the other side, Zhang Hualin's face became extremely pale in an instant.

After two blows, Shen Leng punched Zhang Hualin on the chin, and this punch made Zhang Hualin, who was just about to land, fly up again, followed by Shen Leng's fist fell on Zhang Hualin's lower abdomen like a storm, one punch, two punches, three punches...... Within two breaths, thirty punches.

Fist to the flesh, strong and domineering.

Bang!

Zhang Hualin landed, and the person had already passed out.

The inquisitor on duty glared at Shen Leng fiercely: "You ......"

Shen Leng looked innocent: "He just landed ......"

The medical officer who was on standby at all times hurriedly rushed up to check it, Zhang Hualin fell to the ground, his face had turned from white to purple, the medical officer hurriedly beckoned, and several people came up to carry Zhang Hualin out of the ring.

The inquisitor on duty looked at Shen Leng and said solemnly: "If it is ruled that you deliberately hurt people, you will be directly disqualified from continuing to participate in the Great Competition of Armies, you have already come to this point, why bother?" ”

Shen Leng: "In terms of rules, if one party admits defeat, you can't continue to attack, and if one party falls to the ground, you can't continue to attack, I just punch out, and I'm used to finishing a set." ”

The inquisitor on duty frowned, turned around and left the ring to go to the side of the general Shi Yuanxiong, Shen Leng stood in the ring and waited for his verdict, what if it was really ruled that he deliberately hurt people?

What else can be done, it is a deliberate injury.

Zhang Hualin can't die, but I'm afraid I won't want to move well within a year.

There were many people watching around the ring, and Shen Leng was originally the biggest hit in this year's military competition, but at this time, seeing such a change happen, everyone was a little confused...... Shen Leng This is tantamount to gambling on his own future, the battle of the armies has been carried out until now, as long as he persists for one more day, he can go to the end, why should he?

Just to help Meng Changan get angry?

Yes.

Just to help Meng Changan get angry.

Soon after, the judge on duty walked back with an unkind face, and after getting into the ring, he looked at Shen Leng and didn't speak, so he looked at it for a while, and looked at Shen Leng a little hairy.

"After deliberation between the Chief Judge and the four Duty Inquisitors, I reluctantly accepted the explanation that your punching was a habitual action, not counting your deliberate intention to hurt people for the time being, but this is not a final conclusion, and there will be an investigation later."

Shen Leng clenched his fists: "Thank you, sir." ”

The inquisitor snorted, "You haven't explained the theft of my flag. ”

Shen Leng bowed his head in embarrassment: "The adults said how to deal with it." ”

The inquisitor on duty said seriously: "My son will be his tenth birthday the day after tomorrow, you are his idol, and his favorite thing to hear is your story, if you can write him a letter, just a few words...... Then he must be happy. ”

Shen Leng: "Writing...... Birthdays are so beautiful, why bother......"