After the offense, defense and confrontation after the cavalry, each player who advanced with a team of ten people, limited to two hours, won the opponent's handsome flag for the victory, and it took nearly an hour and a half for others to distinguish the winner, this samurai, with his ten-person team, only took half an hour, unscathed to take the opponent's handsome flag, into the next round.

In the competition, the two men won by suppressing each other with their bare hands, stunning each other or throwing each other out of the ring, where the samurai once again showed off his wrestling skills that amazed the audience.

He became the most popular figure in the entire martial arts test field.

Later, the competition he attended was full, and it was hard to find a ticket.

……

Today is the last mutual competition of the martial arts examination, the last two candidates who will be promoted will be selected to win the martial arts champion and the leader, after the competition is divided, the new martial arts champion will be hand-picked by the emperor himself.

The ring built in the imperial city was surrounded by water, and on the stands built on both sides, dignitaries and nobles with their relatives and family members came to observe.

Due north, Yang Tong, the emperor of the imperial throne, was sitting on the dragon chair, with a hint of excitement on his face, looking at the two new champions and leaders in armor in the ring.

The eldest princess of Changsheng, dressed in luxurious costumes, with an elegant temperament and beautiful appearance, sat beside him, looking at the two warriors on the field expectantly, but most of her eyes were drawn to the man on the right side of the ring who was not very tall, but was unusually strong and strong.

She turned her head slightly and looked at the guests in the stands on the left, where there were some wealthy businessmen and scholars of Luoyang, and the most eye-catching of them were a few fairies of the Hundred Flowers and Flowers who came to watch.

Her eyes flashed with a hint of amazement as she looked at the woman who was surrounded by a group of women in the middle, like a cluster of flowers.

At this time, the Laurel Fairy in the stands was looking at the calm man in the ring with full attention, his eyes flashing with excitement and joy, completely unaware of the amazing gaze of the men around him.

Beside her are the two most famous beautiful female doctors in Luoyang, and the three of them have become the focus of the most attention in the stands.

……

In the ring, Zhen Mingku was wearing silver armor, shining dazzling silver light in the sun, and holding a unique tungsten gold lancet in Luoyang, which was the same material as the tungsten gold dagger on Zhang's body, sharpening iron like clay.

The sweaty BMW that he had ridden under him had officially brought back from the Turks thousands of miles away, was now kicking the ground with a little irritation, kicking up puffs of dust and hissing from his mouth.

The other party is just about twenty years old, tall and young, with cold eyebrows and handsome eyes, holding a horse lance that is more than a foot long, wearing purple and gold armor, mighty and extraordinary, and his mount is also a divine horse, and his whole body is jet black.

With the invigilator's order, the competition began.

A knife and a lance struck together, bursting out a string of golden sparks, the flexible material of the horse lance and the hardness of tungsten gold just counter each other, no one can help anyone.

After a few back and forth, the horse lance penetrated the clothes in Zhen Mingku's abdomen and picked off his shoulder armor, and the opponent's purple gold armor was also cut by the tungsten gold knife with several knife marks, its thrilling degree, anyone who looks at it looks like fighting with their lives, if they are not careful, they may be seriously injured, or even die on the spot.

There were bursts of exclamations from the stands, the most prominent of which was the laurel fairy, the handkerchief in her hand almost let her tear off and crush it, every time Zhen Mingku showed danger, she couldn't help but let out an exclamation, that look, as if she was in distress, one hand tightly covered her bulging chest, looking like she was afraid that her heart would jump out of her chest.

Huan'er on the side also looked worried, and couldn't help asking, "Sister Zhang, don't they know each other?" Why did you fight so hard? Weird and scary. ”

Zhang stared intently at the sword exchange between the two on the field, with a distressed expression: "I don't know what they do, I thought they were just doing it, anyway, it doesn't matter who is the champion." ”

After a few rounds of fighting between the two on the field, they were picked off by the other party, and they had already suffered some minor injuries. ”

Zhen Ming said bitterly: "Who is cheating on you, haven't you always wanted to compete with me with real swords, give you a chance today, let you do your best!" ”

"You're welcome to be humble, don't blame the lowly offender for hurting Zhen Ye."

"There are no brothers on the battlefield, today I am not your commander, and you are not my subordinate, it is all based on strength to win the championship, if you have real materials, just use it."

……

This battle for the champion can be called the most tragic battle of the Great Sui since the opening of the martial arts examination.

The two of them on the field tried their best, and in the end, the blades of both sides were knocked out of the ring, and the armor was also scarred, and the two finally took off their armor and scuffled together with their bare hands, fists to the flesh, in the eyes of outsiders, these two people are simply enemies, merciless.

In the end, both of them were lying on the ground with blue noses and swollen faces, lying on the ground panting heavily.

Just as the two of them staggered to their feet, ready to make a final fight and a showdown, a voice suddenly sounded in the stands on the north side: "Two strong men, please stop!" ”

……

The speaker was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a purple robe, a yellow belt around his waist, and a goldfish bag.

Yellow as the color of the emperor, ordinary people and officials are forbidden to use it for clothing, this person's waist of the yellow embroidered dragon silk belt, with more than three grades of goldfish bags qualified to wear, showing his respect under the ten thousand people.

It is Zheng Guogong, who is now in the middle of the day in Luoyang, and Wang Shichong, who is also the commander of Shangshu.

He turned around and bowed to the Emperor Tai Lord: "Your Majesty, if there is a big chaos today, just when employing people, these two are rare talents in my Imperial Thai Dynasty, and they still can't distinguish the winner from the winner when they fight for a long time, and then they will fight again, I am afraid that they will end up losing both, according to the minister's opinion, it is better to let the two of them stop, and they will be listed as the champion of the new science and martial arts, and they will be judged by military merit in the future, I don't know what Your Majesty thinks?" ”

Yang Tong looked back at the two people on the field, and then looked back at the eldest princess of Changsheng who was anxious about the battle just now, and saw that she was obviously relieved, and there was a trace of imperceptible joy in her eyes. ”