The reason why people did not react violently was because they could not believe that it was true: a small soldier could actually stand out in a competition against dozens of captains and hundreds of meters of commanders. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Is this true? Someone began to ask the neighbors, wouldn't this Rondo also come down from the general? Without hesitation, the others replied: Yes, definitely.

After about a dozen breaths, everyone finally figured out that Rondo was a small soldier from the Patriotic Empire, a real soldier, a small soldier who had just joined the army for less than two years, and was not a small soldier who had descended from the general.

"Oh my God, he's really a creep!" One can imagine how much of an inspiration this news had for the rest of the soldiers! After all, the largest number of people on the scene were still small soldiers.

After a moment of silence, the scene suddenly became agitated like a riot, and people shook hands and high-fived each other, cheering and cheering. This state of unrest took place mainly in the area where the Guards were located, and 90,000 of the 100,000 soldiers on the scene were Defenders, so it can be said that the entire school yard was affected by this agitation. Even the people who don't know the inside cheered with joy.

Song Qi finally saw the effect he wanted to see, and he was very proud, and he announced with a flutter of his eyebrows: "The most exciting challenge will start tomorrow morning!" Whether the five challengers can succeed in the challenge, and who is the ultimate master of this sword of bravery, let's wait and see. As for the tournament, it will be held after the challenge tournament is over. This way we can watch the exciting events one after another. ”

"Great!" The soldiers applauded and cheered happily, and the sound seemed to shake the heavens and the earth and go straight to the bullfight.

The next morning, the weather was still fine.

100,000 soldiers gathered in the captain, looking forward to watching Solo's exciting duel with the five challengers.

Someone started placing bets, and the bet Solo would win. There are also bets that he will lose. Judging from the situation of bets, there are still more people who bet on him to win. Some people even bet on who will beat Solo, and the odds are relatively high.

On the platform, on the edge of the mountain, nine chairs are lined up. Song Qimingyu sat in the center, and Fu Haowei Yu was full of Yin Tiedian, and the bunch of blessings and flowers were fiercely Mao Yong sat on both sides of them.

Solo stood in the middle of the platform with his head held high, his eyes flashing with sharp edges, looking at the audience with contempt, waiting for the challenger to come to the stage. He was dressed in a suit of azure tights, and his hair was tied with a sheepskin rope, and a rope woven of twine, iron wire, and silk was to be encircled. It seems to be high-spirited and energetic, and there is a big situation of winning in hand, who can compete.

The first to take the stage was a man in his thirties, short and stocky, energetic, wearing a blue tightsuit with bulging muscles. There are two jet-black maces stuck diagonally behind the back. Everyone knows that this is the highest-ranking lieutenant Zha Nenggui among the five challengers. Before he took the stage, everyone was secretly guessing who would be the first to take the stage. Everyone guesses that the first person to come to power must be the highest position, because the positions are relatively low, and they generally dare not act rashly.

Cha Nenggui arched his hand to Solo and said, "Please! ”

"Cha Nenggui, do you want to snatch the Sword of the Brave from me?" Solo squinted slightly and looked down at Cha Nenggui. The difference in height between the two is five or six inches, which can indeed form a gap from above.

Cha Nenggui snorted in his nose, waved his hand to the stage, and said coldly: "All the 100,000 soldiers in the audience know that this sword of the brave no longer belongs to you!" The Sword of the Brave belongs to the true Brave! And you're just a deserter, not a real hero! ”

"Then you can come, let me see how many pounds and taels you have!" Solo stretched out his hand to Cha Nenggui and sneered.

"Who do you think will win?" Mingyu looked at Song Qi sideways and asked quietly.

"Since I gave Solo this chance, I naturally think he will win." Song Qi smiled lightly.

"I'm also betting that Solo will win!" Fu Haowei, who was sitting on Song Qi's right, said with a smile.

"What? What did you just say ... Song Qi asked puzzled.

Fu Haowei said calmly: "I said betting." I pressed a hundred taels of silver, and I bet that Solo would defeat all the challengers. ”

"So, you're gambling?" Song Qi frowned.

"Yes! How could such a grand event be without gambling? Fu Haowei's eyebrows fluttered and he gushed, "Let me tell you, at least 10,000 people have bet." Since he knew that Solo was a removed general, there were more than 8,000 people who bet on him to win. There are those who bet on him to win, and there are naturally those who bet on him to lose, and those who do not believe in evil have more than 2,000 miles. Among them, there are also people who bet on who will win in the end, such as betting on Cha Nenggui to win in the end, one to three, betting on the last winner in the war year, one to twenty, and betting on the last win of the little soldier, one to fifty. ”

"Enough!" Song Qi slapped Fu Haowei's thigh fiercely, and asked Yin Tie, who was sitting next to Fu Haowei, "When India joins the army, isn't there a clause in the 21 military regulations prohibiting gambling in the army?" ”

"It's like... Yin Tie was about to answer, when he saw Fu Haowei squeezing his eyes at him, he hurriedly smiled and changed his words, "It's so lively today, I'm so busy that I can't remember it all of a sudden." I'm going to go back and look through the military regulations. ”

Song Qi was about to have a seizure, but Mingyu patted him on the back and reminded softly: "It's a fight!" ”

Song Qi could only give up and turned his head to look at the center of the platform.

I saw Zha Nenggui pull out two silver iron shovels from behind his back, hold them in his hands, and touch them lightly, making a crisp metal impact sound. As soon as the voice dissipated, Cha Nenggui's figure jumped up suddenly, like a roc spreading its wings, and swooped down on Solo with a blow of wind.

Cha Nenggui regretted that he didn't get the Sword of the Brave. At this moment, he was determined to win, so he directly used his weapon. Anyway, the final victory was all by weapons, and he didn't want to waste his time and strength on punches and kicks.

Solo took three steps and dodged the blade. He raised his hand and pulled it quickly around his waist, and he had an extra rope in his hand. He shook his hand, and the rope immediately rushed towards Cha Nenggui like a swimming python. At both ends of the rope were attached a fist-sized eight-fluted iron ball. If you smash it on the head, it will immediately have its brain shattered, and if you hit it on the body, you will lose half your life if you don't die.

"Good time!" Cha Nenggui let out a loud shout, jumped over, the rope slid past the soles of his feet, and then swooped down on Solo in mid-air, the iron shovel slashed towards the top of Sauro's head with a cold light.

Instead of dodging, Solo raised the rope above his head with both hands as if he were holding a gun. Strange to say, the soft rope actually blocked the heavy blow of the iron shovel, and let out a dull echo, and there was a faint sound of metal impacting.

Diandian was stunned in surprise. Two days ago, he took a rope to tie Solo, but he was tied up instead. I didn't expect Solo's weapon to be a rope! Didn't he play with a big knife in front of Guan Gong and a rope in front of Solo? Alas, how did I, a lieutenant general, go and arrest people without even figuring out the weapons of my lieutenants!

Cha Nenggui's mace pressed down on the top of Solo's head with more force, and the other wedge stabbed Zoro's chest with lightning speed.

Solo shook his hands holding the rope vigorously, and Cha Nenggui was immediately shaken backwards and floated out four or five steps away, and his iron shovel that stabbed forward naturally pierced into the air.

Before Cha Nenggui could stop his steps, the rope in Zoro's hand rushed silently towards his chest like a shadow. Because Cha Nenggui had an unstable foothold, he didn't have time to dodge, so he could only use the double mace in his hand to block the iron ball head of the rope.

There seemed to be a flash of fire from the place of impact. Then, a crisp "poof~" sound buzzed in Cha Nenggui's ears.

After the iron ball head was knocked away, it did not bounce back, but turned around like a snake's head. In the next moment, Cha Nenggui's double mace was tightly bitten by the snake's head. (To be continued.) )