Lifting up hundreds of pounds of sacks with one hand, no, I haven't seen anyone play like this.

Do you think this basic assessment is a decoration?

said it was hundreds of catties, but he didn't know whether it was 100 catties or 200 catties or even 300 catties. But he knew that there were many strong men with infinite strength who were holding back their urine here, and they couldn't lift the sandbag.

Ma Cui and Li Yuehua on the side saw that Yang Chen simply lifted the sack, and even pinched his waist, pointed at the person in charge angrily, and shouted: "See, the dog's eyes look down on people!" ”

"What's wrong with a white face, some people can't make it white if they want to."

"My Yang Chen can pick up this sandbag with one hand, can you try it? You say that my Yang Chen is a talent, let me tell you, my Yang Chen is still talented, you can also show me a show! ”

Being pinched by Ma Cui and Li Yuehua and spraying a bloody head as if scolding the street, how could the person in charge of the exam not be angry, but. He is just filling in the list, where is the real power, now Yang Chen's performance has indeed passed, and he ignored the refutation, so he could only grit his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Thinking of this, the person in charge blew his beard, and said: "Count, count you, what's your name!" ”

"Yang Chen!" Yang Chen said.

The person in charge took a pen and wrote Yang Chen's name on the paper.

"How big."

"Eighteen!" Yang Chen said.

The person in charge glanced up at Yang Chen's complexion and face, and found that he was almost eighteen years old, and he didn't have any doubts. He muttered a few more questions, then pulled out a token from his bosom. He handed the token to Yang Chen.

"I remember that in the morning three days later, I took this token and went to the big field in front of the east gate of the palace. Put your name on it and don't forget. Otherwise, without this token, others won't let you in! The person in charge said angrily.

Yang Chen didn't bother with the person in charge, took the token, looked at it a little, and went back with the two girls.

……

The time of these three days is not fast, but it is not slow. For Yang Chen, there is only one blink of an eye. He lives in this compound, accompanied by such a group of girls. If he dares to say that his days are boring, then it is estimated that this group of girls will definitely discuss the essence of 'days' with him.

Regarding the essence of this day, Yang Chen said that he didn't want to discuss anything now.

He woke up early today. It's about dressing nicely. After packing up and going to the martial arts competition, just thinking about what Bai Yingruo told him, he changed his method.

"It's ugly to dress up,......," Yang Chen muttered.

Although I don't know what Bai Yingruo means, Bai Yingruo is such an innocent and kind girl, she will never lie to him. What if there are any unspoken rules in this tournament? He didn't get it done well and was submerged, but how can he fix it?

"Well, if Ying Ruo is a good girl, she always makes sense when she says that." Yang Chen thought to himself.

And that's what it is. How to dress up ugly.

How can you dress up ugly......

Yang Chen glanced at the blackened firewood thrown aside on the kitchen floor, and hesitated for a while. Holding the blackened end of this firewood, he poked it in the face, and the cheeks of the poke were black, as if he stopped when he went to the street to ask for food.

Looking at the bronze mirror again, Yang Chen nodded with satisfaction.

This dress should be considered ugly.

It seemed that he didn't think it was enough, Yang Chen took the blackened firewood and poked it on his clothes again, and after finding that it was indeed no longer ugly, he threw the blackened firewood back into the kitchen and got up to set off.

"Yang Chen, is the martial arts competition miserable? Is it necessary for you to dress like this? ”

A girl pointed at Yang Chen and said, "Chen, what are you doing dressed up like this, are you going on a blind date with a ghost?" I want to kiss you, and I have nowhere to start. ”

Yang Chen pointed to himself a little confused: "No, I'm dressed like this...... Can you all recognize it? ”

The older sister immediately shouted, "What do you think? But since you were ten years old, I washed all your clothes, and what size of old lady you kid wears can touch you with your eyes closed, and you still want to fool me? ”

"Uh......"

Yang Chen always felt weird, he could 'touch' it with his eyes closed?

He waved his hand: "It's more troublesome to explain this matter, so don't ask." ”

Immediately, he left the compound, and according to the route he had inquired about in advance yesterday, he went directly to the east gate of the palace. Where do these girls know about things, this is ugly, but Bai Yingruo, as his friend, told him in advance. Whether others have this privilege is unknown.

Not long after, Yang Chen followed the route and came to the east gate of the palace.

This time he came to the East Gate, Yang Chen could be regarded as having seen the extravagance of this martial arts competition, which was worthy of being held by the royal family himself. At a glance, there were hundreds of soldiers patrolling the gate on all sides.

There are pillars standing around it, and there are layers of seats from low to high, which are obviously for those dignitaries and dignitaries to serve as audience seats.

"Boy, this is an important place for the martial arts tournament held by the emperor himself, don't you see that all the beggars in this neighborhood are gone? The higher authorities have given orders, and those of you who can't get on the table to beg here will be expelled by law. Those who do not obey will be killed! As the soldier who was guarding the door spoke, he drew his sword with great vigour.

Seeing this soldier like this, Yang Chen couldn't cry or laugh on his face, and his feelings were really recognized as a beggar.

He immediately said: "Big brother, don't worry, this is my token to participate in the war, I am here to participate in the martial arts competition!" ”

"You're in a jousting tournament?" The leader of the soldiers asked incredulously.

"Yes, my name is Yang Chen." Yang Chen reported his name.

The leader of the soldiers felt strange in his heart, but he still commanded back: "Check to see if there is such a name." ”

"Okay!" The soldiers on the side hurriedly flipped through the book and looked at it, and after a while, they found Yang Chen's name on the last page: "Captain, there is Yang Chen's name!" ”

"You beggar has nothing to do with the excitement of the martial arts conference, affecting the city's appearance, hurry up and go in." The leader of the soldiers didn't have the slightest affection for Yang Chen, but he didn't feel embarrassed Yang Chen, waved his hand, and let him in.

The people don't fight with the officials, Yang Chen will not be stupid to reason with these soldiers, and now that he has entered the field slowly, Yang Chen really gasped. Originally, from the outside, I already thought that this martial arts competition was a grand event, but now when I came in and took a look, I found that what I saw from the outside was completely the scene watched by the frog at the bottom of the well.

At a glance, there is a sea of people and noisy sounds.

Just by the scale of this martial arts competition, we know that this martial arts competition is undoubtedly held by the royal family. (To be continued.) )