Chapter 1329

In the first level alone, fifteen people were eliminated, and in the next three subjects, such as long stacks, mounted archery, and horse pistols, at least more than one-third of the remaining two hundred and eighty-five people, more or less, all got one or two inferior, and some even directly took three inferior.

Among the remaining martial arts candidates, there are about 70 people who have won the first grade, more than 50 people who have won the second grade, and only more than 30 people who have won the third grade.

As for those who have all been of the highest rank so far, there are now less than twenty-five remaining. Among them, there are eight martial arts movers such as Wang Yanghe, Zhe Keqiu, Cao Zhao, etc., and the martial arts side, including Guo Shang, Xu Heng and others, is only worth ten people, and the rest are martial arts lifters from the people.

When there are fewer and fewer subjects left, the expressions on the faces of those generals and colonels belonging to the military are both happy and complicated, and they are pleased that their bosses or the children and grandchildren of their colleagues can achieve such good results in just half a year, which is really impressive.

What's complicated is, Wang Yang's goods, is it really trying to create another miracle? After all, the Great Song Dynasty martial arts, this is the military academy that the Great Song Dynasty military values the most, and the sudden rise of the martial arts is really a bit too much of a slap in the face.

And the thoughts of those civil officials were much simpler, and everyone's expressions were so gloomy, at this moment, their eyes were staring at the people who were born in the Taixue Martial Arts Department.

Especially the children of those who were born in the noble family, whenever they stepped onto the playing field, these officials were all praying for a miracle to happen, so that they could make a mistake quickly, and one or two more inferior, even if they couldn't be inferior, they would have a few more medium.

At this moment, Lai Xuezheng's face of martial arts is also terrifyingly dark, he is holding a piece of paper in his hand, and a carbon bar in the other hand, he is not writing on that piece of paper to write and draw, every time he puts down the pen, it represents a medium, or inferior, watching another outstanding student of martial arts being brushed away from the first group.

This made his old face hot, and distressed, dignified martial arts, more than 100 students participated in the martial arts, so far, all the first-class, there are only ten fingers left, and on the other hand, only fifty or sixty people signed up for the imperial examination Taixue martial arts, now still maintain all the first-class, there are eight people, among them, Wang Wushan, the demon is actually among them.

How is this not hateful? Is this guy still human? You said that you are the dignified champion of Song Wen, what kind of excitement did you come to Wuju to join in?

Because the contest of the Great Song Dynasty Wuju is on the principle of fairness and justice, it is shown to everyone to appreciate, so whenever there is a subject, everyone's results will be summarized and handed over to the Privy Council boss Zhang Qi for sealing.

Zhang Kai also felt crying and laughing when he heard that Wang Yang came over to participate in the imperial examination at the beginning, and now, after Wang Yang has refreshed the three views of countless people with excellent results again and again, Zhang Kai's mood has also undergone great changes, and even faintly looked forward to it in his heart.

For each subject, nearly 300 people participated, and even if ten people were on the field at the same time, it would still take almost half an hour for each martial arts subject to end.

At this moment, the second floor of an elegant restaurant located not far from the school field has been fully wrapped, and at this moment, Zhao Xu, the son of heaven, and Su Dongpo are in the box on the second floor, looking at the lively martial arts venue from the open window.

From time to time, a secret agent of the Imperial City Division would slip out of the school field and rush towards this side, telling him the results of every martial arts subject and those contestants in Taixue Martial Arts.

After the eunuch copied it below, he would lift up his front placket and walk up to the second floor quickly, passing the news to Ma Shangma's father-in-law who was waiting at the door of the box, and then quietly retreated to the first floor, waiting for the next news to arrive.

"Unexpectedly, the old man really didn't expect that he would be able to achieve such results if he studied martial arts too much, which is really impressive, especially those noble children, who can also get a lot of top-notch in martial arts, if this was said before, I am afraid that their father and brother will not believe it......"

Zhao Xu, the Son of Heaven, heard Su Dongpo's words, and he also thought it was true.

"Yes, I really didn't expect it, he Wang Wushan, really deserves to be the talent of Wang Zuozhi of my Great Song Dynasty, even preaching and teaching, he has such a ability, which really made me unexpected."

Su Dongpo stroked his long beard and looked at the table book where most of the boxes were filled with high grade and medium grade, and only a few people's names were filled in with inferior form, and he couldn't help but inhale his breath with some toothache.

"When Wang Wushan made a bet with the courtiers, he once said that at least half of the fourteen noble sons needed to be able to pass the martial arts provincial examination, and Wang Yang only brought eleven of them this time. Now it seems that only two of them have won the inferior class once, and the rest of them seem to have a chance. ”

The Son of Heaven nodded. "There are still a few subjects, and wait and see, when their martial arts competition is over today, there will be a military strategy examination tomorrow. Only if the theory of military strategy can pass the test, can it be counted. ”

Finally, when the sky was approaching dusk, there was only one last martial arts examination left, that is, the weight.

At this moment, after a day of competition, Wang Yang did not feel tired at all, to be honest, the playing time was not long, and each item did not consume much physical strength, which made most of the time in a boring waiting.

Compared to him, others are not so relaxed, after all, Wang Daguan's psychological quality is definitely the top. In the face of hundreds of thousands of troops, the old god is still there, and he can also think of all kinds of bad ideas to lure the enemy.

Such a person, it is strange that he is not psychologically strong, he has experienced countless winds and waves, and for such a martial arts competition, he feels more like an entertainment.

However, the others are different, at this moment, whether it is Guo Shang, or Xu Heng, or the most powerful in the Taixue martial arts, the Yao brothers, Cao Zhao and others, they are all covered in sweat and panting at this moment.

It's not tired, but more and more accumulated psychological pressure, every time they succeed in winning a superior, they will become more and more cautious, so it is easy to lead to excessive force.

Fortunately, Wang Daguan came over from time to time to talk to them crookedly, and guided them in a timely manner, I am afraid that this time, the psychological pressure of these brothers will be heavier.

For example, at this time, Wang Yang was sitting on the ground where he gathered the Taixue martial arts juzi, where he explained the female martial arts of the pre-Tang Dynasty to these pure men and rough men.

"Is there really a female martial arts? can also go to war, is it possible? Yao Pingzhong, a rough man who was as strong as a brute bear, couldn't help but ask such a question.