The emperor wants to choose the guards, and if he gives an order, who dares to be vague about the people below, this scale naturally does not need to be mentioned.

In addition to this scale, there are also many spectators sitting on the seats, and Yang Chen can see those dignitaries and nobles wearing splendid clothes at a glance. But I don't know if it's an illusion or what, Yang Chen always feels that the people on this viewing platform are sitting, and it seems that there are more women than men.

No, quite a few more......

But all in all, he didn't have a good impression of the people on the platform.

If nothing else, just by the clothes of those people on the viewing platform, you know that their status is extraordinary, and they are by no means ordinary people. Among them, there is a lack of some high-ranking officials.

A high-ranking official who is serious and can't handle things big and small, where does he usually have time to do other things? .

But these high-ranking officials, you are not doing anything, what kind of martial arts competition are you here to watch? Are you full of food and have nothing to do, and this leisure and elegance?

This also made Yang Chen really feel the meaning of Wan Renjie's words.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road!

Of course, although his heart was cold, these were not within Yang Chen's consideration, he couldn't change them, and there was no point in meditating hard.

What he cares about is......

That's not right.

The members in the venue were obviously the same as him who had come to participate in the tournament, and the number was incalculable.

These are not the most critical.

The key is these people, some old, some young, and some in the prime of life. All of them are dressed up and shiny, and their faces are as if they have touched oil and rubbed powder. The rules and regulations of dressing up, I can't wait to be exactly the same as when I came to pick up my daughter-in-law, that's called a show.

This made Yang Chen stunned.

comparatively. Only he was dressed as sloppy as a beggar......

This.

This doesn't seem right, what the hell is going on, is he going to the wrong venue?

Yang Chen was puzzled.

It was also at this moment, all of a sudden, bang, bang......

The sound of gongs and drums rumbled out, resounding in all directions, and the echoes did not stop. It's just three or five rings. The discussion in the entire arena stopped for a while. The audience was extremely quiet, and when a needle dropped, it could be heard clearly.

Seeing that the people on the field became quiet, a team was dressed in armor. The officers and soldiers carrying embroidered spring knives ran out.

These officers and men are anti-majestic. When they came out, they shouted one after another: "Listen to me, everyone who participates in this martial arts competition will lean over this side and stand in a row!" ”

When Yang Chen heard this, he and those who came to participate in the martial arts competition moved closer to the middle, not to mention the number of four or five hundred people. Crowded into a row.

"Captain, the hour is almost up. I just counted the number of participants. That's a total of four hundred and sixty people! An officer and soldier shouted at the top of his voice, for fear that it would not be loud enough to deter Yang Chen, the same as these contestants.

The captain nodded, then touched his mustache and grinned: "Four hundred and sixty people, hey, very good." It's just right to be one-on-one. In this case, you are lined up from left to right, and you will win or lose by two. This is a big place, you can find a random place to fight to the death. Whoever knocks the opponent down first, who comes to me with the opponent's token, reports the name, and enters the next round of the game! Now those who are scared and dare not continue to fight, go far and go. ”

Since those who dare to come here to participate in the competition, naturally there is no one who will back down.

What made Yang Chen feel laughable was that this rule was quite rough and barbaric, two points and one, two people divided the winners and losers according to their faces, and whoever won would advance.

It's really cruel and unreasonable.

But if you think about it, it's true, who is the emperor? True Dragon Son!

The royal family chooses guards, why do you think anyone can be it?

The original sack alone is enough to eliminate I don't know how many people, and without some real effort, where can I enter this place?

Just as he was thinking, the people around him had already begun to take action, more than 400 people, many of whom found their opponents, and one by one they pulled each other to choose a venue where no one was around, and they started fighting.

Yang Chen looked to the side, and happened to see a burly, majestic, and majestic man looking at him.

The big man arranged this beard and called it even, and his eyebrows seemed to be deliberately drawn, and he really didn't say that there were so many of them.

Yang Chen could see it.

Obviously, this big man is his opponent.

At this moment, the burly man looked Yang Chen up and down with a smile: "Boy, which country bump did you pop up from?" ”

"The place is small, and the brother may not know." Yang Chen arched his hand, very polite.

The burly man sneered: "I said boy, you are really pitiful, even if you look so ugly, you said that you eat with fine skin and tender meat, and you don't even have a piece of meat that can take out your hand." If I were you, I would find a wall and kill me, haha, you look at my brother's meat, layer after layer. Take a look at it again, my brother and I are very popular, who doesn't know that I am the son of General Huang of Huangfu! ”

Yang Chen looked towards the viewing platform and found that there were indeed many maids in the seat looking in his direction, but to be precise, it was not looking at himself, but at the young master of the Huang Mansion, Huang Erlang.

Those daughters are very reserved, and their own identities are noble, even if they have admiration, they will purse their lips and smile at most.

But these maids are different, one by one, how can they be compared with those young ladies, they open their mouths and shout.

"Come on, Jiro!"

"Huang Erlang is the best!"

"Who's that ugly bastard, get out of here! is still the most handsome brother in our family. ”

“……”

Yang Chen basically didn't have to think about it to know that this ugly monster was shouting about himself.

Alas......

Grandma's, Bai Yingruo made him miserable this time.

He couldn't see that he was being cheated now, and that was a strange thing.

The one who is dressed up one by one is called a handsome, and the maids and girls in the audience seat are full of joy, although those daughters are reserved and don't say a word, but those maids scream one by one, at least it makes people very motivated, isn't it?

He has a snowy skin and moon appearance, ahh Did you see it, others called him ugly!

He Yang Chen can't talk about 'ugly' no matter what.

But what else can be done?

For now, I can only play with it.

Huang Erlang heard his support shouting one by one, raised his hand and pointed to the back: "See, these are all my supporters." Okay, what are you doing with so much nonsense, hurry up to the next round after the fight, eat my fist! (To be continued.) )