With three sticks in succession, the beard was directly knocked out by Bethune, and he had to quickly give up the iron rod that seemed to be caught by a vice. The hasty retreat widened the distance between him and Bethuan.

Bethune, who had two sticks in his hands, seemed to have no signs of injury at all, but looked at his beard, which was about to retreat to the side of the high platform.

The right arm can barely be raised, because the head has also been knocked by Bethune, and now the whole person is a little blind.

"The winner is decided."

Di Wenfang and Yu Dinghai re-stepped onto the stage, and the medical team and doctors and nurses in the first row had already forcibly pulled off their beards that were still clubbed in place.

The audience was already silent, looking at Bai Qiu'an, who was holding a pair of sticks and his face did not change. The little mustard in my heart has long since disappeared.

In fact, when they heard Yu Dinghai say that Bai Qiu'an was the rookie king of red bricks, they already had no doubts about the record that Di Wenfang said now.

After all, most of the people who came out of that place were crazy people beyond ordinary people's imagination.

What's more, the beard in front of him who is being treated again and again is one of the best combat effectiveness in Anshi County.

Although the name of Hu Demishen is far more bluffing than the actual combat power, the ability to be half a god servant cannot be found among the veterans present.

Think about it again, this little ghost who just graduated from the training camp in front of him, hey, it's really more popular than people. There is no reason for this world.

Depressed, the veterans had nothing else to say. It's just that about the identity of Bethune, the prince of the Youji Palace, the discussion in the audience has not stopped.

Di Wenfang said two more polite words that were not painful and summarized, and then stepped down.

In fact, the main reason why he made a special trip to preside over this commendation meeting was to announce Bethuan's identity and reward.

Of course, there is also the delicate mind to stabilize the army's heart.

It's a big deal, and the award of small military merit rewards is a headache and quarrel for the logistics below.

Di Wenfang and Yu Dinghai took Bethuan and drove down the mountain first.

They didn't have the intention of letting Bethuan get in touch with the grassroots combat power, perhaps what they wanted to see more was that Bethune was invincible and overwhelmed with force.

It's a pity that Bethuo'an's appearance is not suitable for this job, but the result is not good or bad, and the two have their own advantages and disadvantages.

Especially in the current situation, no one can say what is the most correct way to do next.

The atmosphere in the car was a little dull, and Yu Dinghai was not like when the two got along before.

And Bai Qiu'an was not very good at speaking, not to mention that he was still one of the supreme leaders of the Twelve Halls in front of him.

Even if the two have had several encounters, Bethune still has the kind of trepidation when he saw durian when he was a child. Just hearing it made me tremble.

"Do you have any questions about our decision this time?"

After a long time, Di Wenfang spoke.

"Huh?" Bai Qiu'an was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "It's okay...... That is, in fact, I don't know much about some of the conditions and requirements for our twelve palaces to choose the prince. ”

When Bethuan heard the word prince, his heart did throb, but because he didn't know too much, he was still in an unclear situation.

"The choice of the prince is actually relatively arbitrary, and it all depends on the interests and preferences of the palace masters, that is, the kings. In layman's terms, it is a question of whether it is pleasing to the eye. ”

"Of course, this name will be reported by the lord of the main hall, and then after the discussion of the kings of the twelve halls and the consent of half of the seats, he will be eligible to be the crown prince."

More specifically, it includes a detailed examination of the candidate's character and character flaws. However, most of the time, when we choose the prince, there will still be an unspoken rule of the lower limit of hard power. ”

"What's the lower limit?"

Bethune realized that it is estimated that most of the veterans' unstoppable discussions and doubts from beginning to end are due to the issue of the lower limit of hard power.

"Actually, it's not that high, it's only six wings." Di Wenfang's face was indifferent.

"Oh...... Six wings?! ”

Bethune swallowed his saliva, no wonder the veterans in the audience questioned it, if he was left to Bethune, maybe he would have arranged a city with a rich boy brother on a fast promotion road in his heart.

I think that at the beginning, Qi Wenchao, a four-winged level divine servant, beat Bai Qiu'an to this day, and there is still a psychological shadow. This good fellow has now inexplicably given him the hat of a prince.

And then told him that this is the position hat that only the six-wing combat power is qualified to enter the game?

If it weren't for Bai Qiu'an who knew who his parents were, he might have thought that he was an urban literary man.

No, it seems that there are often scenes where a powerful cheap father and mother suddenly pop up decades later.

Bai Qiu'an thought about the photos of Bai Dad and Bai Ma when they were young, no, he was simply two people kneading in a mold to spell it out.

"I think the position of this prince is a bit too high......"

Bai Qiu'an was a little apprehensive at once.

As the saying goes, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, and Bethula's current small body really can't bear the responsibility of being a prince.

It's not that he didn't dare to take it in vain, but he was afraid that he would wear this hat, in case he caused a major casualty in the Youji Hall because of him later, he really couldn't help it.

"Don't dare?"

Yu Dinghai used a rough agitation method.

It's just that Bai Qiu'an is not in the mood to joke at this time, and said to Di Wenfang, "I'm afraid of causing trouble for the Youji Hall and dragging everyone back." ”

"If anything is done, I'm really ......"

Di Wenfang looked at Bai Qiu'an's expression in the rearview mirror, and he was really at this time. In fact, it was himself who couldn't get enough of it.

When Bai Qiu'an was originally selected as the prince of the Youji Palace, he was directly pushed to the cusp of this kid who was destined to be unimaginable, and he Di Wenfang made a lot of effort.

Even a few people were brazen in hindsight, relying on the ability of Bai Qiu'an's natal curse. It couldn't be better to be in this position.

Anyway, it didn't hurt Bai Qiu'an to die a few times, and if it was really an accident, it would never be possible to affect the morale of all the soldiers of the Twelve Halls because of the death of this carefully built and selected prince.

"You don't have to worry too much about that, since we have chosen you, it will naturally be carefully considered. You don't have to worry too much about what you're going to lose. ”

"In other words, let's take 10,000 steps back, which of the warriors who join the Twelve Halls is not ready to sacrifice at any time? And who doesn't have the consciousness of dying in battle? ”

Di Wenfang half persuaded Bai Qiu An and half comforted himself, but regret was impossible.