The efficiency of Jinyang Prefecture is extremely high, and after the list of the competition in the morning is released, the competition will start in the afternoon, and the entire competition will be completed today.

The list of participants in the tournament is announced as follows:

Tian Run'er of the Great Qi Empire, Lian Fu of Jinyang City, Yang Hong of Jinyang City, Guo Peng of Jinyang City, Zhao Yating of Jinyang City, Huang Lei of Jinyang City, Zhao Zhixun of Jiuyuan County, Zhao Kuo of Lingxi County, Murong Ming of Lingxi County, Murong Guang of Lingxi County, Ren Zhong of Yunzhong County, Daniel Zhang of Yunzhong County, Meng Guang of Pingyi County, Ruan Yu of Pingyi County.

A total of fourteen intermediate samurai and above, a certain regional difference can also be seen from the list, a total of five people in Jinyang City were shortlisted, accounting for almost half of the country, not to mention that there are also well-known genius Lian Fu.

In view of the most important attraction this time - Tian Run'er, the princess of Qi who attaches equal importance to beauty and martial arts, the game has not officially started, and the stands are already full of spectators.

Not only all the candidates were dispatched, but even the school officials and staff of the entire school, one was counted as one, except for those who couldn't leave because they couldn't leave because they were on duty, the rest all rushed to the scene and surrounded the open space in front of the ring.

The VIP seats in the stands are also full, including the major legions, the local garrisons, and the traditional nobles, well...... There are also many militia groups mentioned by assistant Bai Jie - civil mercenary groups!

At this time.

Chief Examiner Jian Baiyang was respectfully accompanying the VIP table, and above him stood two people, both of whom were wearing crisp imperial generals' uniforms, but there was a difference in the legion insignia.

Director of the Training Office of the Central Military Youth League Committee - General Li Qingzhi!

Director of the Training Office of the Northern Military Youth League Committee - General Lian Zhengming!

These two people are both peak swordsmen, with high and powerful positions, occupying a lot of space, and only Jian Baiyang, who is also a swordsman and the host, can be ranked alongside them.

After the two generals listened attentively to Jian Baiyang's personnel introduction, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Li Qingzhi's mouth: "Brother Zhengming, since I am here, why do you have to run empty!"

Lian Lian Ming's face and Lian Fu are a little like them, with a bit of the taste of an old handsome uncle, and he was unmoved when he heard the words, and said lightly: "Forget it at other times, everyone knows that your Central Army is biological, and you have a lot of money, and no one else can retreat where you go!"

"But you can stretch out your hand to our Lian family's children, isn't it too long!"

Li Qingyi was stunned, and asked tentatively: "Your son, Lian Fu!?"

Lian Zheng Ming looked at your performance with an expression: "What do you say!"

"Misunderstanding... Misunderstanding!" Li Qingzhi laughed with a sudden look: "Haha... It's all a misunderstanding, so we don't dare to hit the Bright Moon Sword Saint with our ideas. ”

"I just heard that there was a very interesting thing this time, a very special kid. ”

Lian Zhengming's expression was relieved, the taste of-for-tat was gone, and he smiled lightly: "I also heard about it, it's just a rumor, you don't know the people below, if there are three thousand, he dares to give you the title of 10,000!"

"That's it, I'll have to drive you Director Li for a trip, tsk......"

Li Qingzhi: "There is no wind and no waves, and if you are idle, you should be idle! If it is true, then I can tell Brother Zhengming that the kid is mine." ”

"That's nature!" A hint of imperceptible mockery hung on the corner of Lian Lian Ming's mouth: "Hehe... Even if we want to fight, we can't fight for the rich Central Army!"

"Haha......" Li Qingzhi didn't realize it, and said haha: "That's good, that's good!"

The two of them coped with a few words, and then they didn't look over, and their mouths were clearly presented with two words at the same time: "Stupid!"

Li Qingzhi: The Lian family's fools, who are blind and blind, and can't see Mount Tai when they can't see it, they know that they are lying on the old man of the Bright Moon Sword Saint and gnawing on the old book.

A swordsman at the pinnacle, an elite of the army who has experienced a hundred battles, was overturned in three moves and two styles, and is still lying on the bed - he actually turned a blind eye to such a talent.

Lian Zheng Ming: The Central Army is a group of fools, they are blind, and they can't see through a small game.

Or Lian Fu, this kid understands when he sees things, Xu Quan's unlucky urging is obviously designed by someone - this seemingly loyal Jian Baiyang is the most suspicious, otherwise, how could a problem candidate who beat up his tutor be handled so lightly.

This is also the purpose of my own sitting, to see who dares to make trouble under my nose.

Otherwise, it is customary for the children of the Lian family to join the Northern Army after the martial arts test, not to mention that a descendant like Lian Fu has to go on his own trip.

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With the referee's whistle, the ring match officially kicked off.

Well, anyone knows the ring, and whoever goes up first will suffer.

The reason why it can be maintained is that there are still certain unspoken rules, at the beginning, the weak go up to perform, not to win the championship, but to perform as well as possible.

There are many institutions that come to select talents, except for a few legions of the empire, the others are not for the champions.

However, it was still a question who would be the first to get on the field, and after all, it was still cold for more than ten seconds......

Just when Bai Feiping was thinking about whether to go up, a little chubby dun went up first.

Xiao Fat Dun was dressed in the most ordinary blue suit, and arched his hand: "Yang Hong of Jinyang City, please give advice to the students." ”

In the contestant area, Lian Fu slowly stood up, and he didn't see how he behaved, and his figure had already floated directly to the ring.

Lian Fu's handsome hand was extremely beautiful, and he received the applause and applause of many girls in the audience...... made his face pale.

The bell of the "bell ......" competition rang.

"Please teach me classmate Lian!" Yang Hong clasped his fists and saluted.

"Classmate!" Lian Fu, who was holding back an evil fire in his heart, just wanted to vent, and said viciously: "You are not worthy!" Before the words fell, and he didn't take the spear on his back, he walked to the middle palace and stepped on the flood gate, and the double wind pierced his ears and smashed out.

Unexpectedly, the famous grandson of the Bright Moon Sword Saint, the genius Lian Fu would be so shameless.

Yang Hong, who was caught off guard, didn't have time to draw his sword, so he hurriedly raised his hand to parry, and with just one blow, he was beaten to a staggering figure and retreated again and again.

"Shh......h

"It's so ungraceful!"

"This is the grandson of the Bright Moon Sword Saint?"

The audience booed again and again, and even the female fans of Lian Fu were speechless at this moment.

You say that you are weak, just use some means, obviously you are much stronger, and you still want to sneak attack, which is very speechless.

The incorruptible charm on the stage is unforgiving, and he just wants to vent the evil fire in his heart.

For a while, I saw other people's figures flashing one after another, punching like the wind, giving full play to the peak strength of a high-level warrior. The reason why he didn't use weapons was because he wanted to enjoy the pleasure of punching to the flesh.

Yang Hong was stumbling, and soon fell into a situation of being beaten in an all-round way, and he was hit again and again.

"I recognize ......"

Yang Hong, who had already been flushed from the battle, had not yet said a word, but he was punched in the chest by Lian Fu and beaten back. Immediately, he flew up and kicked Yang Hong to the edge of the ring.

Yang Hong opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows, and the person was completely unconscious.

"Hahahaha......" Lian Fu laughed arrogantly, staring at the Quartet.

The audience was silent, and many candidates were frightened by Lian Fu's fierceness, and they dared not speak out.

"Lian Fu wins!"

The referee hurriedly announced and immediately hurriedly arranged Yang Hong's treatment.

"Shit!" looked at Lian Fu who returned from power triumphantly, his expression was like a victorious rooster, and Xiao Guozi was first unaccustomed to it.

"That's it, classmate Lian, how can you make such a heavy hand! Classmate Yang was already about to admit defeat. ”。

No one expected that the young man Zhao Zhixun, who had been silent, stood up at this moment, and his grassy hair couldn't hide the anger in a pair of small eyes.

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