134 units of measurement for combat power

Imperial Doctor, Quickly Pass on the Imperial Doctor! ”

The smoke and dust were almost gone, and the examiners came back to their senses, whether people are different from each other, if Bai Fei died, it would be difficult to explain.

This kind of person with a background, try not to die or not to die, the imperial court has long been prepared, and the imperial doctor is on standby at any time.

Lu Zhi didn't care about what happened to Bai Fei, and hurriedly climbed into the ring to check Lu Yi's state, "Dead fatty, you can't be fine!" ”

It's awesome just now, but it's a move against the ring, and the shock is also very powerful, so don't get hurt anymore.

"Ahem, it's fine." Lu Yi's tall body drilled out smoke and dust, and kept fanning his nose with his hands, "It's just a little choking, I said that you can't shop in the ring, it's all dirt underneath." ”

Lu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed, "Just a layer of stone bricks outside, and an earthen platform below." ”

"It turned out to be a kind of goods." Lu Yi's mental state is unprecedentedly good, ignoring the dust, it can be regarded as a red face.

"Aren't they all like that?" Lu Zhi shook his head slightly, and then remembered Bai Fei, "Second brother, he won't die, right?" ”

"I can't." Lu Yi tore off a piece of cloth from his trouser leg and carefully wiped the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, "I didn't hit him, I can't die, besides, I'm not stupid, can the person holding the White Dragon Sword be killed casually?" ”

"What a witty second brother." Lu Zhi gave a thumbs up, and then jumped out of the ring to check Bai Fei's injuries.

At this time, there was also a lot of discussion on the viewing platform, and everyone's voice was not loud, but because of the large number of people, it was still buzzing and noisy.

The imperial doctor is worthy of being an imperial doctor, there are really two brushes, two heart protection pills are fed, Bai Fei's injury is stabilized, but the situation is not very good, it is said that he has to stay in bed to recuperate for a period of time.

Lu Zhi checked the situation, and asked the imperial doctor to give the dead fat man a pulse, and after making sure that it was okay, he took out the loudspeaker and prepared to shout.

It is the most old-fashioned horn, similar to an iron bucket, which was first typed by Lu Zhi and specially used to give instructions in the Tiangong Workshop, and Guan Fei asked "his own people" to bring one this morning.

This horn has no attributes, it was called by Lu Jian overnight, probably because he was afraid that Lu Zhi would hurt his throat by shouting, so it can be said that he is very considerate.

"Attention, attention!" With a loudspeaker, coupled with the special architectural shape here, Lu Zhi's voice was put very loud, and the noisy discussion was easily suppressed.

Lu Zhi took a deep breath and tried his best to be as straightforward as possible, "Bai Fei is fine, but because the main ring is damaged, it needs to be repaired for an hour, and the other rings will compete as usual, please understand." ”

As soon as they heard that Bai Fei was fine, the audience's suppressed emotions completely exploded, like "Lu Yi is mighty!" "Ahhhh The sound of voices spread throughout the exam room.

Lu Zhi turned his head and shouted at Lu Yi with a loudspeaker, "Mighty, mighty, mighty!" ”

The rhythm of this wave was quite in place, and the chaotic sounds quickly unified.

If you want to say that they can be stable, they are still the bigwigs of the army, when others are talking, they are very stable, and when the audience is shouting might, they are still very stable.

Also stable is the second prince, relatively speaking, the third prince seems a little restless.

"Thousands of troops are easy to get, but one will be hard to find, why don't the third brother go down and take a look?" The second prince took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

The third prince got up with a snort, and sat back in the eyes of the second prince who seemed to be smiling, he really wanted to get close to Lu Yi immediately, but there was another person in the field, who should be taken seriously.

This person's surname is Zhang Mingyue, and he is the grandson of General Zhang.

There are two veteran generals of the same name in the Yue Kingdom, both of whom were heroes in the last Wu-Yue War, and both of them have made great achievements, one is General Guan Lao, and the other is General Zhang.

Although both of them have been disarmed and returned to the field, their influence in the army is still there, and unlike the Guan family, the Zhang family is a real tiger father without a dog.

Zhang Liang, the son of General Zhang, is over forty years old, and he is a general, and if Wu Yue goes to war again, he will be a pillar of the country.

Therefore, the influence of the Zhang family in the military is greater than that of the Guan family, and this Zhang Yue is what the third prince must strive for.

As for Lu Yi, no matter how good he is, he can only talk about it later.

"Eighty, eighty ......" under Lu Zhi's sledgehammer, the main ring was repaired quickly, and when the audience was still discussing with interest, Lu Yi had already stepped into the ring again.

"Let's fight!" It's a big roar when you come on stage, not to mention how domineering it is.

This majesty can really be described as a group of heroes hibernating.

It's too much than the fist and foot competition, and there is really no one who dares to challenge, so Lu Yi dragged the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and walked in the ring, "Who else is not convinced, come up!" ”

"I'm not convinced!"

"Huh?" Lu Yi's eyes squinted, and the place where he could see was immediately empty, leaving only two candidates leaning together.

"I, I can't beat you, but I just don't accept it, can't I?"

"Yes, can't you?"

These two brave people who speak are Bai Fei's guards, this is to show loyalty.

In this regard, everyone is smiling kindly, and everyone can understand it.

Only Lu Zhi can't quite understand, is this dead fat man intentional, my freshly repaired ring, you dragged it with a knife like this, isn't it scrapped again?

"Stay, aren't you stupid for me Lu Zhi?" Seeing that the "road" was uneven and roared, Lu Zhi couldn't help it and jumped directly into the ring.

Lu Yi hurriedly put away the knife and smiled, and saw that this fat and simple man was really deliberate.

Some of the candidates are in a hurry, seeing that the morning is about to pass, and they still have no results, only two small rings, and they can't be ranked.

"Fourth Prince Lu." Lu Zhi and Lu Yi talked a lot, they already knew the relationship between the two, and this time they sneaked over to intercede with Lu Zhi, saying that they wanted Lu Yi to give them a gentle pointer.

Gentle pointing? This is suspected of cheating, but Lu Zhi was kind, and seeing that they were really pitiful, he still helped ask the examiner, but he didn't expect to be allowed.

In fact, there is no way to do it, only two of the three rings are competing, which is indeed a waste of resources.

Let Lu Yi get down, I can't say it, I can only compromise, let the candidates go up one by one to ask Lu Yi, and the examiners will give scores according to the beatings of these candidates.

This wave of competition has some teaching meaning, Lu Yi controls the same strength, reminds him, and then makes a move.

For example, "I'm going to cut you in the waist." ”

The candidate used a weapon to block his waist, and then scored according to his moves and performance, which was actually similar to the normal ring competition score.

As a result, the two brothers of the Lu family began to do their jobs unprofessionally, one changed from a repairman to a referee and host, and the other changed from a candidate to a half examiner, and also became a unit of measurement of combat power.

Lu Zhi clearly saw that the examiner's small book was written like this, Candidate No. 37, Lu Yi Sancheng was rated as second-class......