Chapter 166: Both Civil and Military? Who believes?
This stage is still very hot, although it seems that Yang Chen and the Yan family junior have already divided the winner early, but this does not mean that others are the same.
There are many people who meet opponents in chess, and they can't play each other when they come up, which can make the audience in the seats happy and their eyes shine. While shouting and watching, I can't wait to go up and show my hands and feet in person.
These people in the audience seats are not the children of some official families, and Bai Yingruo, as Miss Baifu, is naturally one of them.
At this moment, Bai Yingruo was sitting with a few young ladies and girls, watching the fight below, very focused.
"Sure enough, it's still the Yan family's young general!"
"Brother Yan Weiming is the best."
"That opponent didn't even have three moves in Brother Yan's hands, hmph, I want to compete with my brother Weiming, he's still a little behind!"
Listening to these ladies around her talking about the young general of the Yan family one by one, Bai Yingruo was obviously absent-minded, if she had changed before, she might have looked at Yan Weiming more, and felt that Yan Weiming was a rare talent.
Then now it's completely different. Indeed, this Yan Weiming is excellent, not only handsome, but also strong in martial arts.
But compared to Yang Chen, she always felt that something was missing.
You say that Yan Weiming is more handsome than Yang Chen? Nor is it visible.
As for martial arts......
When Bai Yingruo was thinking, there were a few daughters on the side who were not in harmony with Bai Yingruo and said in a strange manner: "Bai Yingruo, didn't you say that there is a Yang Chen, who is not bad in appearance, and his martial arts are also very exquisite. Is it much better than Brother Weiming? β
"Yes, Yingruo. Didn't you say he'd come back to the jousting tournament? What about people? Where do you say he is? Giggles, you can't be bragging! β
"How can I see a bunch of big and rough people, like you say? Why haven't I seen it until now? β
Listening to this group of ridicule, Bai Yingruo was upset for a while.
Although she is theoretically the emperor's sister, in practice she is not, her father is the uncle of Emperor Hongwu, and she and Emperor Hongwu are not direct relatives.
From ancient times to the present, they are not the emperor's immediate relatives. The status has always been not very good, and there is not even a decent title.
If it weren't for his father's true ability, it would be a good help for Emperor Hongwu. In addition, she has had a good relationship with her brother since she was a child, so they may not be able to enjoy such treatment in Baifu.
And few of these girls sitting next to him are not from the stage, her status is not small, and these girls are not bad. Not afraid of her.
Come to think of this. Bai Yingruo also said angrily: "I didn't brag, believe it or not!" β
"Yingruo, it's boring for you to say that, what did you say at the time? We all believe it, what else is both civil and military, haha, where is it so mysterious as you say? I think you're doing it on purpose, is there a better young person in the world than Viagra? β
Bai Yingruo rolled her eyes. I didn't intend to answer, but I just thought about the frogs at the bottom of the well of these girls. Just one Yan Weiming is perfect in your eyes?
She was also quite puzzled now.
She has turned over a lot of circles this time, and she hasn't found Yang Chen yet.
This Yang Chen shouldn't really believe her words.
Dress up ugly......
Bai Yingruo's mouth opened slightly, she was clearly joking at the time, but her tone was more serious, Yang Chen ......
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Just when Bai Yingruo and those daughters were talking about something, the competition of four hundred and sixty people officially ended, and finally separated two hundred and thirty people. Standing in a row and taking a closer look, some of them won by chance, their heads were broken and bleeding, and their noses were blue and their faces were swollen.
However, before he could heal and bandage, the cruelty of the tournament was revealed.
The commander stood up and said loudly, "Do you see the ten rings in front of you with the remaining two hundred and thirty people?" Later, I will call out the list one by one, and the people who are called out will compete in one of the ten rings. Those who win will advance to the next round, and those who lose hehehe, just get out! β
"It's not fair, Lao Tzu just fought with someone, and the injury hasn't healed yet."
"I'm still injured, and I can only fight when healed."
The officer and soldier commander pulled out the knife with a violent face: "Grass your grandma, do you dare to talk back?" Let you heal your wounds? What do you think this is? If you have a severed arm, Lao Tzu will have to ask the gods to help you connect your arm? I'm telling you, this is the tournament, not your back garden! β
The commander was right.
After all, it takes a long time to recuperate, and this tournament doesn't have time to wait for you to heal.
Hearing the commander of the officers and soldiers say this, those who were injured could not help but complain, but complaining is complaining, the rules are made by others, and they have nothing to do.
Seeing that there was no big commotion, the commander of the officers and soldiers shouted directly: "Listen to me, Zhang Changsheng, against Li Rongbin, the first ring from left to right." Those who win stay, and those who lose go away! β
"Cai Hongfei against Wang Ai, the second ring from left to right!"
"Huang Han to **** Ming!"
After a short period of effort, the ten groups of players who were drawn immediately went to the ring and fought to the death.
It is not too much to describe the desperate struggle, but few of those who come to this martial arts competition do not go with the idea of getting promoted and making a fortune. Now that you have this opportunity, how can you not work hard? However, with a cup of tea, some people in these ten rings were carried down one after another, and some of them shed a lot of blood. The timid audience screamed in surprise, and they didn't dare to look at it anymore.
Ten rings, twenty people compete, and it was very fast to go down. One group ends and the other quickly goes to the vacant ring again.
Soon, Yang Chen was selected.
"Yang Chen, Fang Fangde, the seventh ring!"
Yang Chen and Na Fangde came to the seventh ring that had vacated their seats almost at the same time.
This Fang De is a burly, masculine man, with a pair of thick eyebrows, not angry and arrogant, as steady as Mount Tai.
Yang Chen arched his hand, and when Fang De saw Yang Chen's appearance, he lost any interest, yawned lightly, and said in a clichΓ©d manner: "Don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up and call it a day, it's getting dark." After the meeting, Lao Tzu still has something to do. β
"yes, that's what I mean!" Yang Chen said unhurriedly.
After the officers and soldiers below saw that Yang Chen was facing Fang De, they couldn't help but talk about it one by one.
"This beggar is really a sin, and he has met Shangde."
"This Fang De joined the army at the age of fourteen, became a centurion at the age of eighteen, and at the age of twenty-three this year, he was already established as a captain, and within three years, with the background of the Fang family, it is not a problem for Fang De to be a general. It's the real thing. β
"That's not it, this Fang De is not much better than the young general of the Yan family. This beggar is really unlucky, he met this ruthless character when he came up, and it is strange not to be stunned. (To be continued.) )