"Boom!!"

With a gong, the second level of the Oiran Contest officially began.

Different from the first level, the scene of the second level of the competition was replaced by an open space outside the door of Yanfang Building.

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed as a military attache was standing in the center of the clearing, and around the clearing, he also drew a circle with a radius of about three zhang.

The military attache was tall and bearded, and the whole person looked extremely tough.

He sneered and swept over the players holding the wooden cards, and said coldly:

"You remember, if anyone dares to deliberately hurt someone on the playing field, General Ben will definitely not spare him!"

"Do you remember them all?"

As soon as these words came out, the cheeks of most of the contestants present couldn't help but turn white.

It's just that when the military attache shouted, his voice was deliberately mixed with a bit of qi and blood.

Yang Dong stood aside, but was not affected in any way. Instead, he looked at the military attache standing in the center with great interest.

Unexpectedly, in a small martial city, the general who defended the city actually had the cultivation of a great martial artist.

With his cultivation, even being the commander of an army is more than enough. Why did you stay in Wucheng?

Yang Dong frowned, but immediately felt relieved.

If Wucheng didn't have such a master, it would be difficult to resist wave after wave of attacks from foreign enemies!

Thinking so, he couldn't help but look at the contestants around him.

Most of the contestants, cultivators are only martial artists, and a few of them are older, barely stepping into the threshold of martial artists.

But when it comes to great martial artists, there is no one present.

Seeing this, the corners of Yang Dong's mouth rose slightly.

It turns out that the master is not the most dish-eaten, and sure enough, the improvement brought by that pink true qi is really unusual!

In this case, this second level is not difficult for the master.

He was thinking like this, but he heard Shen Laosan's crying voice coming from his ears.

"Yang Gong...... I, Shen Laosan, have no martial arts talent at all. In this second level of the game, don't I have no chance? ”

Hearing this, Zhu Qing on the side couldn't help but laugh.

He patted Shen Laosan on the shoulder and said with a serious face:

"Shen Laosan, have you forgotten, in fact, you haven't even passed the first level......

Hearing this, Shen Laosan's eyes immediately widened.

"You...... What do you mean by the surname Bamboo? What's wrong with the poems I wrote? It can only be said that the judges of this Oiran Contest have no aesthetics! ”

"By the way, you still have the face to say about me? Didn't you pass the first level yourself? ”

Hearing this, Zhu Qing's cheeks couldn't help but flash a trace of unnaturalness.

He glanced at Shen Laosan, and even his tone softened a lot.

"That...... I am a martial arts practitioner, and I have no interest in poetry, so naturally I have never dabbled in it. Isn't it normal to not pass the first level? ”

Listening to the bickering between the two, Yang Dong smiled helplessly.

But listening to the military attaché, he clapped his hands violently, and immediately suppressed the whispering in the crowd.

"Okay, then whoever I call the number one will come up and compete."

"In this martial arts competition, you only need to eliminate your opponent to be considered a promotion. But if you want to get the position of leader, you need to be able to solve the ten tricks of the official. ”

Hearing this, the eyes of many contestants lit up slightly.

Defeat the opponent to advance, so many people, although they know that half of the people will be screened out, but in most people's hearts, they feel that it is impossible for them to be eliminated.

And if they want to win the crown, they only need to be in the hands of the military attaché and hold up ten moves.

In this way, it doesn't seem too difficult!

As a result, the eyes of many contestants began to swell with light.

The military attache seemed to have guessed what these contestants were thinking, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile cruelly.

"Don't blame the official for not reminding you, but anyone who challenges the official will be bedridden for half a month, or hurt his muscles and bones. You've figured it out! ”

"In addition, this official is the cultivation of a great martial artist!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the contestants present changed instantly.

Great Martial Master, this military attache is actually the cultivation of Great Martial Master!

No wonder he is so confident, it turns out that people really have this strength!

If we face a great martial artist, how can we have the strength to fight? Fear...... As soon as the military attache raised his hand, I would fall to the ground and not be able to afford it!

Different from the worried posture of the contestants, Xu Gongzi, who was standing at the forefront at the moment and kept a distance from everyone, had a faint smile on his face.

Although Wu Cheng, the military attaché, his strength is indeed extraordinary.

But well...... His relationship with the Xu family is extremely close. Even the family members of the military attache have been taken care of by the Xu family.

Because of this, this level is imperative for Xu Gongzi.

"Hmph, this son has already said hello. When the time comes, the military attache will certainly act according to the plan. Doulu Oiran, tonight this son is going to play with you! ”

"You really make my son haunted by dreams!"

Xu Gongzi was talking to himself, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have an evil smile.

With a gong, the second level of the Wucheng Oiran Contest officially began.

On the wooden plaques in the hands of the contestants, they are divided into multiple numbers such as A, B, C, D, and Zi Chou Yinmao.

With the calm voice of the military attaché, the second level officially began.

"Jiazi to Dingzi!"

……

This second level of the competition takes a lot longer than the first level.

However, this is also the most interesting level for the onlookers to eat melons! After all, it's a fist-to-flesh, real knife and gun dry fight, which looks extremely enjoyable!

There are even some shrewd people who have opened markets on the periphery.

Among them, the highest odds are the leader of the second level.

Xu Gongzi, as the favorite to win the championship, has low odds. On the contrary, if you choose other players, the odds are all 10 to 10.

With such high odds, many people immediately attracted many people to bet.

It's just that they didn't notice that the person who opened the handicap seemed to be someone from the Xu family.

On the other side, Shen Laosan also noticed that someone was opening on the side.

His mung bean-sized eyes flickered, and his heart suddenly became interested.

He looked at Yang Dong and asked with a serious face:

"Yang Gong, are you sure that you will win the top position?"

Yang Dong glanced at him lightly and said:

"It's just a good deal."

Hearing this, Shen Laosan suddenly had a bottom in his heart.

He fumbled around his body, and soon found a full two thousand taels of silver tickets.

Without saying a word, he walked up to the person who opened the market and said:

"Two thousand taels, Bet Ding Mao to win the lead!"

Some people died, but not completely......