"Yes!" Ge Ming replied loudly.

And Zhao Wanqing, who was standing behind him and his eardrums were hurt again, couldn't help but wonder if he had installed a megaphone in his throat.

Ge Ming turned around at this time and signaled to Zhao Wanqing in the direction of the ring.

"Wait." Zhao Wanqing took a step forward, and then continued in the eyes of everyone who obviously felt that she was about to retreat on the spot: "I have a request. ”

Because the person she was looking at was Wu Jiawei, Wu Jiawei also replied, "Say." ”

Zhao Wanqing thought that the opportunity could not be lost, and hurriedly said: "If I win him, then I will compete with you." ”

"Hahaha." Ge Ming raised his head and laughed wildly three times, compared to Di Jie's goose smile, which sounded so good.

Ge Ming said: "I'll talk about it after you win, your tone is not small!" ”

Zhao Wanqing hesitated for a moment, and was about to say that it was okay, but Tu Yunyang, who was beside Wu Jiawei, said: "If you win Ge Ming, I will compete with you." ”

Zhao Wanqing frowned and looked at Tu Yunyang's two-meter length, in fact, in front of Ge Ming, her figure was not lost by half a point, and she was even a little stronger than Ge Ming, which may be the reason why they didn't completely underestimate her, and were willing to compete with her alone.

But compared with Tu Yunyang, Zhao Wanqing obviously suffered, it was simply a small mountain seeing a big mountain, and a mountain was higher than a mountain.

However, for the sake of the task, Zhao Wanqing had to fight again: "Okay, then I win you again, I should be able to compete with him, right?" ”

Zhao Wanqing said and pointed to Wu Jiawei.

Wu Jiawei only nodded slightly, as if he had already given her a great face.

After a few people made a decision, Zhao Wanqing went to the ring with Ge Ming, Ge Ming used a sword, and he also let Zhao Wanqing choose one fairly.

Zhao Wanqing: "Then I want to use your handsome's black sword." ”

Ge Ming: "Ah?!! ”

The result, of course, was rejected, so Zhao Wanqing casually took a competent iron sword, and this went straight to it.

The two tested each other for three rounds, Zhao Wanqing had some fighting experience, and thinking that she might have to face a wheel battle today, she chose to save her strength to fight Ge Ming.

So the form gradually changed, Zhao Wanqing was still unhurriedly tempting, but Ge Ming had gradually exposed the shortcomings of his impatience because of his repeated attacks that had failed to achieve results, which was quite like a master who had gone mad and started an indiscriminate attack mode.

Zhao Wanqing dealt with it easily, found an opportunity to kick him out of the ring, pointed a sword at him and said, "You lost." ”

Ge Ming covered the kicked chest with one hand, with an incredulous expression: "You ......"

Zhao Wanqing didn't care about him, but turned her head to look at Tu Yunyang: "Next." ”

Tu Yunyang first glanced at Ge Ming with disgust, and then when he looked at Zhao Wanqing, there was obviously more appreciation in his eyes.

"Teach." Tu Yunyang said a word, and before stepping into the ring, he raised his hand to take the weapon handed by his soldiers.

He made a double hammer, and Zhao Wanqing saw it for the first time.

"Teach." Zhao Wanqing waited until he came to the stage, and while she was a little nervous, she didn't forget to politely hug his fist.

Tu Yunyang played with a hammer in both hands, and before he started, the hammer in his hand had already turned like a juggler, if he put a broken bowl in front of him, he could go to the downtown area to perform in minutes.

Zhao Wanqing couldn't help but feel a little funny when she thought of this, so she also had some rivals, so that she was slapped on the back by Tu Yunyang in the first round.

"Ahem." Zhao Wanqing staggered and stood still, reaching out to protect her back while turning her head to look at Tu Yunyang.

"It's so strong......," Zhao Wanqing said in her heart.

At this time, the system spoke up: "You don't have a weapon item bonus now, and you are probably not his opponent." ”

Zhao Wanqing looked at Tu Yunyang defensively, began to make a tactical circle with him, and asked the system at the same time: "What should I do then?" Are there any weapons you can use here? ”

System: "The main characters, such as Wu Jiawei, Tu Yunyang, Ge Ming, etc., all have a certain degree of attribute bonus in their weapons. ”

"This ...... Do you want me to grab a weapon to use? ”

"Not recommended."

Zhao Wanqing continued to circle with Tu Yunyang in the ring, she casually glanced at Wu Jiawei, and said in her heart: "Then my equipment attribute today is not Wu Jiawei's opponent?" ”

System: "With your current strength bonus and the bonus that is inversely proportional to your appearance value and the success rate of the match, it is not completely impossible to win, but it is recommended to use a weapon with an attribute bonus to fight." ”

As soon as the system finished speaking, Tu Yunyang opposite Zhao Wanqing rushed towards her, Zhao Wanqing reacted very quickly and raised her hand to take his hammer, but immediately after, Tu Yunyang's other hammer swung mercilessly at her waist.

Zhao Wanqing ate this real blow, but fortunately, her body was hard, and she was not seriously injured, but she was just slightly shocked.

"It's good that it's not the face." Zhao Wanqing also muttered a sentence when she vigorously held up Tu Yunyang's hammer, and then she exerted a force of "drink", and finally shook Tu Yunyang back a few steps.

Then she took advantage of the gap to step forward, and used the move she had just used to deal with Ge Ming, and kicked Tu Yunyang's chest with a series of legs.

Zhao Wanqing was sure that the power she could send out now could be measured in tonnage, not to mention that just now Ge Ming could even fly off the ring after eating her with just one kick.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Tu Yunyang just regressed again and again, and when he retreated to the edge of the ring, he also stood down decisively, ate Zhao Wanqing four or five feet raw, and then in a short period of time, the double hammer was combined to one hand, and the free hand grabbed Zhao Wanqing's ankle, as if he had got a plus-size hammer, and he was about to pick Zhao Wanqing up.

Zhao Wanqing was shocked, and when Tu Yun raised his hand and turned in a circle, he hurriedly turned in the opposite direction in mid-air, wanting to pull his foot back from Tu Yunyang's hand.

"You're almost." At this time, Tu Yunyang said something to her, and in the next second, he took Zhao Wanqing's ankle and turned it backhand in the direction she was about to turn around.

So Zhao Wanqing was still slammed into the air like a sledgehammer by Tu Yunyang.

"Ahh Zhao Wanqing first started screaming as if she was forced to ride a roller coaster, and after a few more turns, she reacted: "No, I'm a master now, I have to be calm." ”

So after she got used to the feeling of the aerial roller coaster, she crossed her hands in front of her chest and made a "bamboo dragonfly wings" in a "peaceful" posture.

Even if she was thrown face to the ring in the end, she maintained this posture, whether the pain was not painful, but it seemed to be a little embarrassing.

Zhao Wanqing didn't look up, she would rather play dead temporarily than face this sledgehammer player, who knows if he will directly throw her into the sky next time?

"Hey!" Tu Yunyang called her.

Zhao Wanqing lay stiffly face down, trying her best to make herself look like she was already in a state of fainting.

"Throw me out and bury me, big brothers." Zhao Wanqing thought to herself.

At this time, Tu Yunyang was about to say to the others: "Come and carry it down." ”

Ge Ming, who was under the ring, said: "Carry it to the guillotine and join the two Great Qi soldiers." ”

Zhao Wanqing heard that pretending to be dead didn't end well, and hurriedly got up from the ground: "Slow, I haven't lost yet." ”

Tu Yunyang turned his head to look at Zhao Wanqing with an interested look: "You kid, your bones are quite hard." ”

Zhao Wanqing was stunned, and after two seconds of doubt, she winked at Tu Yunyang: "That...... Didn't you hear that I was a female voice? ”

"What?!" Tu Yunyang probably made the most surprised voice since he appeared on the stage, he pointed at Zhao Wanqing and continued: "What are you kidding, how can a woman look like you?" ”

Zhao Wanqing immediately pointed at Tu Yunyang unhappily: "You look like this, and you are not qualified to say anything about me." ”

Tu Yunyang originally just turned his head to look at Zhao Wanqing, and his body was still facing Ge Ming in the audience, at this time he clenched the double hammer handle, slowly turned his body around, and said: "Then it will be difficult, according to the rules of our Wei State, if you touch the girl's feet, you have to deal with her on the spot." ”

Zhao Wanqing saw that his aura had changed, and she also put on a defensive posture for a second, but she had to ask if she didn't understand something: "Isn't it that you have to be responsible if you touch your feet?" Marry someone home or something? ”

Tu Yunyang's gaze quickly turned to the right, and then turned back: "No, it's to be solved." ”

Zhao Wanqing said leisurely: "Are you lying? ”

She just asked, but she didn't expect Tu Yunyang to immediately blow herself up and say, "Yes, that's right, who would want to marry a woman like you home?" Take a good look at yourself, and come out to show off the market? ”

Zhao Wanqing was scolded inexplicably, and naturally she had to reply: "Please!" Do I have someone to ask for? I don't like you either! ”

The two obviously failed to communicate, and when they fought again, they were more ruthless than just now, and Zhao Wanqing was still not Tu Yunyang's opponent, and after a few rendezvous, she was knocked to the ground again, and she was still in a face-down posture.

"Poof." Zhao Wanqing spit out the dust in her mouth, and suddenly thought of the painting in her arms.

Twice pressed under her body, I'm afraid there are already creases.

Zhao Wanqing thought so, and when she stood up, she reached into her coat and took it out, and sure enough, the drawing paper that was originally rolled into a cylinder had become a very standard cuboid at this time.

"Really...... I still want to give it to His Highness......"

Zhao Wanqing muttered regretfully, and then when she saw Tu Yunyang coming towards her, she decisively threw the drawing paper out and flashed to meet her.

She came behind Tu Yunyang as soon as possible, this trick was learned from Yan'er, when the three of them were fighting against Wu Jiawei.

Zhao Wanqing's physical limit was once again beyond her imagination, and at the same time as her brain sent out the message, her hand was already holding the sword on Tu Yunyang's neck.

It worked? Zhao Wanqing thought in disbelief.

However, this question was denied in the next second, because Tu Yunyang raised his head without hesitation, and the back of his head slammed on the top of Zhao Wanqing's head.

True...... Ruthless. Zhao Wanqing was almost about to swear.