Chapter Twenty-Four: The City Contest Ends

As for why he conceded defeat, Zhang Ang certainly considered it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It's not difficult to defeat a martial arts master, as long as you play yourself and give him the "Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle (Enhanced Version)", you can easily win, but this is meaningless, it will not bring you any benefits, but will expose your hole cards and let Bishop Martin take precautions.

Sending Arno on the field is also a way, but although Arnold's strength and physique are higher than the opponent's, his agility is too different from the opponent's. Agility does not only affect the speed of the shot, but also the speed of light work, and is also closely related to one's own nervous response. And the other party looks like he has been in the battle for a long time and has rich experience in actual combat, and he doesn't know how much stronger than Arnold, a novice, but all things considered, in fact, Arnold is much more likely to lose.

Besides, there is no essential difference between 13th and 35th in this ranking, and there is no substantial benefit to ranking higher.

Zhang Ang has always been a low-key person, and he will not want to stand in front of people until he has to. He has been working in the back kitchen for many years, and the back kitchen is a place that pays attention to seniority and low-key behavior, even if you are superb in cooking, shouting all day long "Your dish is not as delicious as my cooking", "You are not doing this right, how should you be." "Such people generally don't work long in the back kitchen. Because it is very convenient for others to fix you, put some sugar in your salt box, add some salt to the sugar box, and pour some vinegar into the soy sauce bottle to ensure that you can't make a decent dish in a day.

Zhang Ang has read a lot of novels, in which the protagonist likes to compete for the first place no matter what competition he participates in, and those with rich rewards are just that, many of them have no decent rewards, but just to pretend to be a slap in the face, he went to participate. This is actually very unwise, that is, exposing strength, offending the villain, and it is easy to be discovered by the enemy, affecting innocent people.

Zhang Ang also doesn't have the strange idea that the honor of the warriors in this world is higher than life, and the honor of the family is above everything. Therefore, if you can fight, you will fight, and if you can't beat or the price is too big, you will admit defeat and give up.

With your golden finger in your body, as long as you follow the steps and slowly become stronger, until your strength is strong enough, wouldn't it be better to easily crush your opponent.

Baron Haydn stood alone in the gladiatorial arena, as if his fighting spirit had been splashed with a basin of water, and there was nothing left.

There were no cheers and no applause in the stands, there was just noise and noise:

"Why did Leonardo admit defeat, why?"

"This old guy doesn't look very powerful, how can he admit defeat?"

"Could it be that big guy in their house was injured, and was picked up by the one-eyed dragon?"

"People have compared so many games at once, and they should rest and rest, this lucky person has picked up a big bargain. ”

"Look, this old good luck won't be long gone, and it will be beaten down soon. ”

Baron Haydn listened to the discussion, his face flushed and turned blue, and the praise of "Lucky" seemed to him to make him angry more than any foul language.

He was so angry that he pulled out his sword violently and pointed to the stands: "If you don't accept it, you can challenge me on stage." ”

Sure enough, a strong man with a big axe and wearing heavy armor stepped down, and Baron Haydn didn't use a sword, but walked up directly with a palm.

Everyone only heard the "pop", and the strong man who challenged flew out screaming, crashed into the wall of the gladiatorial arena, and was tightly embedded in the wall.

Now the audience was in an uproar, and everyone understood:

"Ah, I said how did the Leonardo family admit defeat, it turns out that the one-eyed dragon is a martial arts master!"

"The dignified martial arts master is still a yin person, it's really shameless. ”

"This is a naked bully of the small, I said that you are a samurai master, who will fight you. ”

"Alas, poor Baron Simmons. ”

"I'll just say that none of these wandering nobles have a good thing, they all have bad stomachs, but fortunately, Leonardo is well-informed and saves face. ”

"No, after all, they are martial arts masters, no matter how strong their Arnold is, it is impossible to cross two ranks. ”

"It's a good martial arts master, and he goes to kneel and lick the church, it's really a shame for the nobles. ”

Baron Haydn exerted his true strength, but he did not get real recognition, the audience was full of cynicism at him, his sky-high anger did not know where to go, and he was depressed and only wanted to die.

In the end, no one continued to challenge him and give him anger, and he returned to the stands like a defeated rooster, although he actually won every game.

In the high stands, Bishop Martin was also teaching his son: "Look at it, this is what you said is foolproof, what you say is a good beating, what is said to be a good lesson, I will see the shame, one by one, the loss of face again and again, and the martial arts master, no one knows yet, see you are smart!"

The black-robed priest suddenly panicked: "I don't know how the Leonardo family knows, that Baron Haydn only came back a week ago, and has been living in Viscount Isaac's house, and the people he has with are trustworthy, and there is no reason to leak it." ”

"It seems that those so-called trustworthy people are not so trustworthy, the people you associate with in the future, you carefully distinguish and distinguish, the boy of the Leonardo family has been very close to the city lord recently, and among those you can trust, hehe, it is difficult to guarantee that there are no people in the city lord's mansion!" Bishop Martin taught.

"Ah, I'll go back and sift through it, and I'll find out the ghosts inside. The black-robed priest reassured again and again.

"Forget it, that's it, you don't have to worry about Leonardo's affairs, it's really more than enough to succeed. Alas, if only your brother were still around. Bishop Martin sighed, turned his head away, as if admiring the competition on the field, and ignored the black-robed priest behind him.

So he didn't see the black-robed priest's tightly pursed lips and clenched fists behind him.

The rest of the game was also lackluster, no one challenged Leonardo anymore, and there was nothing exciting about the other challenges.

In the evening, the whole city contest is explained.

Yes, the viscounts and counts do not need to participate in the big competition, after all, there are only eight viscounts in the entire Luntu City, and they are all real rulers, each with a noble status, and it is not suitable for people to observe in the gladiatorial arena.

And what happened in the tournament also spread throughout the city of Luntu with the exchanges between the various nobles, and in addition to a few big gossips between the lords, a few competitions belonging to the Leonardo family were the most talked-about.

Zhang Ang also took advantage of Arnold's several gorgeous performances to have a certain status in Luntu City, and the nobles who walked out of the gladiatorial arena greeted him one after another, chatted with him enthusiastically, and gave him invitations to attend a party in his home, which was in stark contrast to the fact that no one cared about him when he entered the gladiatorial arena at the beginning.

As for the powerful Baron Haydn, not many people mentioned him, as if there was no such powerful martial arts master in the small city of Luntu.