This prince is going to heaven

Chapter 278 Flaws
Fang Zhen was furious at first because of their dispute just now, but seeing this handsome young man speak so politely, his face suddenly softened a little.

The little boy who defeated Dai Jun just now was so rude.

Could it be that he is so polite because he is not strong?
This time, there is a show!

A gleam of joy suddenly rose in Fang Zhen's heart.

But as soon as the two fought against each other, he knew he was wrong.

After 27 moves, Fang Zhen was defeated.

After that, Dai Jun's commander of the Black Cavalry Battalion asked to fight, Xie Shan agreed, and after [-] moves, he was defeated.

Afterwards, several thousand commanders jumped onto the high platform, but none of them could survive twenty strokes in the hands of those young men surnamed Ji.

In six games in a row, the Black Cavalry Battalion lost all of them. According to what His Royal Highness Prince Jing said, they only need to win five people, but right now the opponent only has five people left. You have to win them all.

If it was at the beginning, the digital leaders of the Black Cavalry Battalion and the tens of thousands of troops in the audience might still have this confidence in their hearts, but after these six games, everyone felt a bit of frustration at the same time.

Who said that the opponent's first youth is the strongest?Is one of them better than the other?
Up to now, no one in the Black Cavalry Battalion, from the commander in chief to the ordinary soldiers, thinks that they can win the bet.

Xie Shan looked at Wen Ruyan on the high platform with a complicated expression, with mixed emotions in his heart.

He had met His Highness Prince Jing before, and he knew how dandy this Highness was, but seeing him again today, for some reason, his bad impression of Wen Ruyan's indestructibility seemed to be shaken in his heart.

Is he really unbearable?
Xie Shan was a little confused, the aura generated by tens of thousands of troops at the same time, even the young masters behind him couldn't hold back and took a few big steps back, but he was the only one sitting on that chair, No response at all.

Coincidence?
He was ordered to come to select soldiers, but he just mocked a few words casually, and then he agreed to his bet naturally.

Why would he bet on himself?This is actually not necessary at all, even if he doesn't gamble, he has the sacred decree, and he still can't refuse any reason from him.

But if he had to choose five thousand soldiers alone, when would he have to choose them?Naturally, this is inseparable from the help of himself and others. Now think about his bet. Could it be that he is worried that he and others will perfunctory him and deliberately choose some weaker soldiers for him?
He is well aware of the martial arts of his group of guards, and he knows that they will never lose, and the fact that he defeated the five of them as he said in advance is just to make himself feel at ease. - Really no one can promise them, if he said from the beginning that as long as he wins one of them, he will lose, then he will definitely have doubts, maybe he won't agree.

The most important thing is that the soldiers of the Black Cavalry Battalion are all proud and arrogant, but after losing in this competition, how can the five thousand soldiers still be proud in front of him?
So all this was on purpose?Every step he takes is deliberate?Is it all in his careful calculation?Does he really have such a deep scheming?Impossible, how could it be possible for a prince who has been famous in Yanjing for decades as a dandy, to suddenly have such a means of making money every step of the way?

Should be thinking more.

probably?

Seeing that everyone in the audience was silent, Wen Ruyan smiled and lowered his head to Xie Shan and said, "Commander Xie, there are five people behind me, do you want to fight?"

Hearing his words, Xie Shan came out of his thoughts, no matter whether His Highness Prince Jing is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid, but at this point, he has to stand up.

The dignified Black Cavalry Battalion, the most elite troops in the Zhou Dynasty, was so easily overthrown by a dandy prince with a few guards, so what face does the Black Cavalry Battalion have to exist in Yanjing City anymore?

Even if he lost the bet, he had to stand up and win a game.

Otherwise, not to mention losing all face, the morale of the Black Riding Battalion might not be as strong as it used to be!

Thinking of this, the commander-in-chief Xie Shan slowly walked up to the general platform, and then glanced at the tens of thousands of soldiers of the black cavalry battalion who were lifeless and dejected, then turned his head and said to Wen Ruyan: "Your Highness The guard has excellent martial arts skills, and the last general Xie Shan admires him. His skills are not as good as others, and he has nothing to say if he loses. However, the bet with His Highness is still in progress. For this seventh game, let the last general come and teach His Highness the guards' brilliant moves. !"

Wen Ruyan looked at the solemn Xie Shan, and a smile appeared on his face.

He turned his head and said to Jia Wenxue who was behind him, "Master Jia, this one is up to you, shall we?"

Jia Wenxue glanced at Xie Shan, the commander-in-chief standing on the stage like a green pine and motionless as a mountain, and nodded.

Wen Ruyan nodded, stood up and whispered something in his ear, then Jia Wenxue gave him a surprised look, and Wen Ruyan nodded and said, "I'll explain to you when I get back."

Only then did Jia Wenxue clasped his fists at Wen Ruyan, and then jumped onto the stage.

Neither of the two people spoke, they just clasped their fists together as a signal, and then jumped up at the same time, the two burly men immediately fought together.

The group of teenagers surnamed Ji on the stage watched the battle on the stage with serious faces, without saying a word.

To be honest, when it comes to one-on-one, all the youngsters surnamed Ji are probably no match for Jia Wenxue, a reckless guy. This guy is just a bandit, and he doesn't know where he learned such a powerful kung fu.

However, the reason why they couldn't beat them was because they were still young. After all, Wen Ruyan's moves could be entrusted to them, but their internal strength could only rely on their own hard work day after day.

But at the moment when he was on the stage, the commander-in-chief Xie Shan did not lose the slightest bit in front of Jia Wenxue.

The fists are majestic, and the feet are vigorous.

The martial arts of both of them are open and closed, and they are head-to-head, neither of them is willing to take half a step back.

To be honest, seeing such a fierce battle, everyone present couldn't help feeling a little bit of blood boiling in their hearts.

The tens of thousands of black cavalry battalion soldiers in the audience saw the majesty of their commander-in-chief, and the depression in their hearts caused by losing six games in a row dissipated a lot.

After thirty moves, the two of them got their weapons from the edge of the platform at the same time. The commander Xie Shan was holding a black steel spear, and Jia Wenxue was carrying two sledgehammers weighing [-] jin!

In an instant, the atmosphere reached its climax.

The great commander Xie Shan has superb marksmanship, and Jia Wenxue's sledgehammer is powerful.

Dust flew up on the stage, and the blood of tens of thousands of people in the audience was boiling.

After the eighty moves, Jia Wenxue suddenly had a flaw, and the commander-in-chief Xie Shan frowned.

This flaw.
However, there was no time for him to think too much during the battle. He twisted his body, dodged Jia Wenxue's blow, and then threw his spear straight to Jia Wenxue's chest. Jia Wenxue fell to the ground with a sledgehammer in both hands. Then he took several big steps back uncontrollably behind him, and fell off the platform.

"Commander Xie has great martial arts skills. I admire you. I am not your opponent." After standing firmly, Jia Wenxue stroked his chest twice, and then said to Xie Shan.

Grand Commander Xie Shan frowned slightly and looked at Jia Wenxue, not knowing what to say.

He looked up at Wen Ruyan again, and Wen Ruyan smiled back.

Just that flaw.
(End of this chapter)