Chapter Eighty-Seven: It's Still a Competition

In the center of the martial arts field, Qiao Shan once again announced the results of a game, "This game is over, the winner is No. 9 Fan Wei, please No. 10 Liu Haoran and No. 11 Hong Junming take their weapons and go on the field." ”

"Please prepare for the twelfth Yan Beichen and the thirteenth Liu Ming."

As soon as they heard that Yan Beichen was about to play, everyone looked around, wanting to see which unlucky guy was going to compete with Yan Daxia, and not many people paid attention to the game that was being played in the martial arts arena.

Soon, everyone found the target, and a depressed face appeared in everyone's field of vision, and it was obvious that Liu Ming was him on the thirteenth.

And on the martial arts field, the results of the game also came out, and the winner was No. 10 Liu Haoran. When Qiao Shan finished announcing the winner, he called Yan Beichen on the twelfth and Liu Ming on the thirteenth again.

"After the two of them take their weapons, they will go on the field for a competition, please prepare for No. 14 Mao Tianyou and No. 15 Guan Pengpeng."

No. 13 Liu Ming stood in front of the weapon rack, and did not see him pick up the weapon for a long time, but was ready to raise his hand, as if he was ready to surrender before the fight.

"If you don't work hard, how do you know your weight? If you don't fight for something difficult, how can you succeed? Such a life, heh! ”

Yan Beichen, who was also standing in front of the weapon rack on the side, rummaged through the wooden stick in his hand, said a word casually, and walked slowly to the martial arts field with the wooden stick.

No. 13 Liu Ming, who was about to raise his hand, looked at the weapon rack in front of him in a daze, gritted his teeth, grabbed a wooden big knife, and strode towards the martial arts, the frustration on his face was gone, and there was only the spirit of hard work.

Just like Yan Beichen said, if you don't work hard, if you don't fight, how can you know the result.

Although the reality is often, if you don't work hard, how can you know the cruelty of reality, the street boy is still the street boy.

No. 13 Liu Ming's performance has always been in Zhang Tie's eyes, although Yan Beichen's words were light, but he did not deliberately lower his voice, Zhang Tie can still hear clearly, but with a little encouragement from others, he can break the obstacles in his heart, and his own heart is good.

glanced at Liu Ming in the audience appreciatively, and said secretly: "This person's heart is not bad, you can try to cultivate it." ”

As a judge, Qiao Shan also looked at Liu Mingyuan happily, and when he came to the middle of the two, after Qiao Shan said the rules again, he shouted to start, stepped back again, and gave up the martial arts field to the two on the field.

Liu Ming knew the gap between himself and Yan Beichen, so he didn't approach cautiously, but rushed towards Yan Beichen quickly, and the wooden knife in his hand was also clenched with both hands and placed on his chest.

Yan Beichen stood in place, steady on his horse, and my wooden stick was waiting for Liu Ming's attack.

Soon Liu Ming arrived in front of Yan Beichen, holding a wooden knife in both hands, and swung towards Yan Beichen, it stands to reason that the wooden stick is much longer than the wooden knife, and before Liu Ming arrived, Yan Beichen was actually about to attack.

However, it was obvious that Yan Beichen had the intention of taking the school examination, and Liu Ming himself was also a member of the North Gate Barracks, so he did not attack the other party first, but faced Liu Ming's attack with a defensive posture.

'Peng! The two weapons staggered in the air, and Yan Beichen steadily caught Liu Ming's attack, still squatting and walking, not moving at all.

On the other hand, Liu Mingyuan was a stumbling person, and the wooden knife in his hand almost fell off.

"In the first encounter, you shouldn't start with all your strength, you should try it first, if I take a step to the right and dodge your attack, then your back will be completely facing me, which is dangerous."

Yan Beichen, who was standing in place, guided Liu Ming's mistake just now when Liu Ming was relieved, and Liu Ming, who was instructed, was also stunned, and then suddenly realized that he had gained a lot.

"I'm going to attack next, be careful."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Beichen had already raised the wooden stick in his hand and swept towards Liu Ming's front door, but the speed was obviously not fast, and it was still within Liu Ming's acceptance range.

Liu Ming hurriedly handed over the wooden knife in his hand, wanting to stop the attack with an attack, but he didn't expect Yan Beichen's entire body to suddenly move a small step to the left, and the wooden stick suddenly changed direction in mid-air, sweeping towards Liu Ming's chest.

'Boom! With a soft sound, Liu Ming was directly swept to the ground by a stick, followed by the end of the wooden stick falling on his neck.

"Martial arts is not only about going straight, but also about being flexible, and the use of footwork will also improve a person's martial arts level."

With a brush, Yan Beichen withdrew the wooden stick and stood quietly in place, waiting for Liu Ming who was lying on the ground to admit defeat.

"Thank you for Mrs. Yan's teaching, I admit defeat."

Liu Ming first thanked Yan Beichen, and then raised his right hand to admit his defeat.

Not far from the high platform, Zhang Tie, who saw all kinds of things in his eyes, nodded secretly, and said to Zhang Shun in a low voice: "Yan Beichen is a good person, not arrogant or impatient, and he also explains his subordinates seriously, and he is a good leader." ”

Zhang Shun also nodded approvingly, looked at Liu Yi on the side, and cast envious glances at him, Yan Beichen was his subordinate, and Liu Yi was also smiling at this time, and his face was about to be deformed with laughter.

Although Liu Yi may not be able to control Yan Beichen, and Liu Yi did not think that he could control Yan Beichen, but judging from today's performance, Yan Beichen should be very easy to get along with, and Liu Yi is naturally very happy.

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Soon it was noon, and the competition had been going on for more than two hours, and the first round was more than halfway completed.

Seeing Qiao Shan standing in the middle of the martial arts field, and was about to speak to call the next team to come up to compete, Zhang Shun waved his hand to Zhao Wei, the horseman below, and Zhao Wei under the high platform immediately rang the gong in his hand, attracting Qiao Shan's attention.

Standing up, Zhang Shun looked around at the people below, took a breath, and said loudly: "This morning's competition will be here first, everyone will go to eat first, and after three o'clock in the afternoon (about two o'clock in the afternoon), come here again to complete the unfinished game." ”

"Everyone is slowly closing now, don't crowd, and then, taking advantage of today's opportunity, I am here to release a message, after the end of this competition."

"When the time comes, a recruitment order will be issued, recruiting twenty officials, whose duty is to clean up the garbage in the city, five yuan of silver per month."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Shun, escorted by Zhang Tie, came down to the high platform and walked in the direction of Yamen with Liu Yi and others.

Civilians who were still in shock were left behind.

Looking at the new county magistrate who went away, the people were all talking.

"Sweeping up the garbage in the city? 5 gold silver per month! ”

"Did I hear me right? 5 coins of silver, 500 copper coins! ”

"It seems that this new county order is a good county order, and it actually specially recruits cleaners to clean up the garbage in the city."

"Yes, every time I see melon and fruit peels on the street, the smell is really bad."

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PS: I'm finally going home, and I'm in the car now, waiting to go home.