It was another good day, with clear skies and a gentle breeze. It's rare to have three days in a row, and it's a rare time of day when it's neither too hot nor too cool. The competition is also in full swing. Just wait for this afternoon's race to be over and you will find out who the new champion will be in three years' time.

Compared to the cool weather, everyone's hearts are really high tension and scorching heat. Under the excitement of the crowd, the shouts are even higher and higher. Everyone has the same idea, they have no way of knowing who the final champion is, and it is not something that everyone can stand on the stage and compete with others. They don't have such world-class martial arts, but they can also play a little role of their own, that is, to support their country with their own voices.

This has been the case in every competition in the past, but this year is especially so. I don't know if it's because this year's contestants, spectators and listeners far exceed every previous edition, or because this year's competition is more treacherous, strange, and more exciting. Or maybe this year there is finally a real royal family member to represent her country for the title, especially if this strong contender is the first woman in history.

All in all, the shouts inside and outside the arena were deep and deafening. That's enough to drown out any other sound from anyone. Everyone almost didn't climb up and shouted, raised their hands and waved and jumped.

Faced with this situation, the referee, who was accustomed to seeing big scenes, was also a little worried, but his task still insisted on being completed. Helplessly, he coughed twice, cleared his throat, and shouted again, and finally someone noticed him, and he was really quiet. It's a pity that there are very few such people, and seeing that they don't shout, others are still shouting hard, don't you lose to others in terms of momentum? With this thought, even those who had quieted down shouted louder and louder.

In this way, the referee not only did not play the role of the town as it should be, but made the whole scene more lively and uncontrollable.

The referee was eager to throw away what he was holding, turn around and run, and run as far as possible, and be sure to find a quiet place to hide. However, he clearly felt the sharp blade-like gaze behind him, and he was afraid that as soon as he turned around, he would hit this sharp blade, and it would really be quiet, and it would be quiet forever in this life.

"Quiet!" The referee took a deep breath, used all his strength to feed, and shouted at the top of his throat. Seeing that it seemed to have finally worked, the referee continued to tear his throat and shouted: "Quiet-quiet-quiet......"

The referee had to stop shouting hoarsely, and finally the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts, first the stands quieted, and then the soldiers below the arena and the people from three countries who were qualified to enter the game also quieted down.

The civilians outside the gate could not see what was going on inside, but they also heard the referee's hoarse shouts, and felt that there was silence inside, so they stopped shouting.

Finally, the entire barracks was quiet inside and outside, except that the shouting was gone, but the violent breathing of so many people mixed together could still be heard. After such a shout just now, everyone tried their best to fight it, and they were inevitably tired and thirsty. At this time, I can finally take a break for a while.

The referee was already sweating profusely, and the weather was obviously not hot, but he was soaked. Afraid that everyone would seize the opportunity to shout again, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and hurriedly rushed to shout down with his already hoarse throat.

It's a pity that as soon as he made a sound, he found that he really couldn't shout like that anymore, and he was about to become dumb. He had no choice but to announce in a more normal voice as much as possible: "Everyone, the game is ...... begins"

With this announcement, the whole stadium and outside the arena were truly quiet. Even the strong panting sound gradually quieted down, leaving only a negligible "sizzle" sound from the breeze blowing through the leaves.

"Please bring eight players on stage......" With the referee's announcement, there was a sudden change in the field. The game is not a competition, after saying a few words of nonsense, it is directly announced who is the first group of people who will come out to compete in the first game, and then just wait for these two people to come to the stage, and the real competition will begin. How could there ever be a process where all the contestants needed to walk on stage at the same time for everyone to take a look? Everyone is speculating about which one is playing.

Then, I heard the referee reading the names of these eight players below, and the first to bear the brunt was, of course, the idle princess of Daliangguo. Immediately behind her, coincidentally, it was the strongest competitor that Liu Qingyan feared the most, a young man of the same age as her. Then, the names of the other six contestants are pronounced in turn.

The list has been read, but not a single person has come to the stage. Maybe on the one hand, everyone is curious about what they want to do like this, and on the other hand, everyone looks at Liu Qingyan, who is the first to be read by name and is also the most noble, has not moved, or is still sitting in his seat as if he was Taishan, and even holding a cup of steaming fragrant tea in his hands. If she doesn't move, everyone else doesn't move. Even if someone whose name is called stands up, he has no intention of going to the stage. are waiting to see what the referee will say next, and what Liu Qingyan will do.

The referee's sweat had already soaked through several layers of clothes on his body, and seeing that he had no prestige as a referee, he had almost said what he should say, but he could hardly see the effect he should play. He really couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to drill down, so he had to bite the bullet and continue to say: "Everyone, in order to let these eight players preserve their best physical strength and strength, in order to show everyone the most exciting game, in order to let everyone watch it happily at one time, the emperor of the country specially issued a decree to cancel the eight players divided into several groups and then play a few more games. Eight contestants took the stage together, each using their own housekeeping skills and competing together. This one game alone will determine the ownership of the championship. The last player standing on the stage is the final champion! ”

After the referee's words were finished, there was no movement on the field for a while. Everyone looked at each other at first, dumbfounded, and when they came to their senses, they all stared at the center of the stage. The referee was still alone in the center of the stage and became the target of public criticism. The referee shuddered, as if there were as many sharp arrows aimed at him as there were people staring at him inside and outside the arena. Just waiting for his own command, all the arrows came at him like a torrential rain.

While everyone was shooting arrows with their eyes, they began to talk about it, and even worse, they had already begun to scold directly. Even the princes and ministers in the stands couldn't help but express their opinions.

According to the previous format, there should be at least three more matches today, and the last one can determine the champion of this year's martial arts competition. If you can't make it in the morning, you can postpone it until the afternoon. And the evening must be a dinner hosted by Daliangguo to celebrate and congratulate the champions.

It has always been the case, and both the contestants and the spectators and listeners have become accustomed to this way. However, this year's competition has repeatedly changed the competition system temporarily. He simply regarded such a grand and grand martial arts competition about three countries that was only held every three years as a child's play of his own.

And all of this was done by Xuanyuan Yixing, the emperor of Daliang Kingdom.