"I see that you two are equally matched in strength and will." He raised his voice and said, "How about you all enter the finals?"

As soon as these words came out, the people present once again burst into cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

The people applauded and cheered for this decision.

Several contestants who were named were even moved to tears and thanked Chu Ze repeatedly.

It is already a great honor for them to compete on such a stage.

Chu Ze nodded with a smile and shook hands with several players one by one.

He could feel the thick calluses on the palms of these players, the marks of many days and nights of hard work.

"Everyone, I am very pleased that you can come to compete." Chu Zewen said: "But the competition is a competition, and you have to work harder every day. I hope that after you go back, you can use today's honor as motivation to work more conscientiously and serve the village. "

"No!" the players responded in unison, all full of energy.

They understand that today's victory is just a milestone in life.

The real competition lies in hard work day after day.

"Then, we now enter the final fifth round!" Chu Ze shouted: "The winner will directly enter the finals!"

As soon as he finished speaking, twenty players had already rushed out.

The determination to win is written on every one of their faces.

After the fifth round, including ties, a total of twenty-three players entered the finals.

At the same time, the martial arts performance ushered in the finale.

A group of cavalry wearing golden armor, holding long spears, came riding from the dust.

The leader calmly turned over and dismounted, facing the audience and loudly said: "I am the Fengyang garrison mahan. I present the 'Hundred Cavalry and Spear Formation' today. Please take a look at it!"

Before he finished speaking, hundreds of horses roared together, rushing onto the field like a stormy wave.

That formation was so powerful that it was dazzling and deafening.

For a moment, there was a forest of spears and war horses neighing.

The cavalrymen came and went, fighting dragons and snakes with guns, showing the bravery and majesty of the Ming Dynasty cavalry.

"Okay! Good fight!"

"He is indeed a master of hundreds of battles, and he truly deserves his reputation!"

The people and officials all cheered and applauded.

Where can ordinary people see such scenes?
Ma Han rode up to the stand, raised his fist to Chu Ze, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the Hundred Cavalry and Spear Formation has been trained, and you can fight on the battlefield at any time to win glory for our Ming Dynasty!"

Chu Ze nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Commander Han. Seeing this king today really makes people's hearts swell. If one day the dynasty is in trouble, it will be up to you."

Ma Han said with a confident look on his face: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will do whatever it takes to protect our family and country!"

As the games and performances came to an end, it was getting late.

The crowd dispersed reluctantly, still discussing today's events.

"I didn't expect that we, Fengyang, are actually hiding dragons and crouching tigers, and we are as skilled as a cloud!"

"Yes, today is really an eye-opener and I have learned a lot!"

"It's not in vain that I waited in line for most of the day just to get in and take a look. It's enough to go back and brag to my family for the rest of my life!"

Chu Ze stood in the stands, looking at the crowd that was drifting away, and couldn't help but smile with relief.

Today, both the contestants and performers left a deep impression on the people.

They saw the power of Ming Dynasty and the dawn of a new era. This self-confidence will surely be transformed into motivation for progress in the future.

At the same time, the thinking of those officials seemed to be changing quietly.

They began to realize that the people had unlimited potential, and women's families should not be underestimated either.

Perhaps, from now on, they will govern their jurisdictions with a more enlightened vision.

The final was scheduled two days later to allow the players who competed for two consecutive days to rest and adjust and accumulate strength for the final championship battle.

But even so, the contestants who advanced to the finals did not relax at all.

They were all highly motivated, treating these two days as the final sprint, and raced against time to get into training.

Fengyang Sports Ground is still in full swing.

"Look, that's Zhang Meng! He's been practicing sprinting hard these past two days."

"Hey, is that Lao Wang next to you? His endurance is amazing. He's been riding all morning and he's still not out of breath."

"Master Yang Qi is here too! Look how steadily he rides, just like riding a horse!"

In the stands, many people came here just to catch a glimpse of the finalists.

They were chattering and discussing, with excitement on their faces.

In the field, the players were dripping with sweat and their eyes were burning.

They circled the track lap after lap, looking for the best sprint point, practicing high-speed cornering, and simulating various scenarios... as if facing a powerful enemy.

"Xiao Li, you need to practice more on this corner. Don't put your center of gravity too far when turning!" An old man shouted at the track.

When Lao Wang heard this, he hurriedly gave Lao Wang a thumbs up and said, "Thank you, Uncle Li, for your advice! I will practice more laps now!"

"Yang Qi, don't just focus on brute strength! Endurance is also important!" an aunt warned another player.

"Thank you, Auntie! I will pay attention to allocating my energy!" Yang Qi shouted, with a very respectful tone.

For a time, there were shouts and cheers from inside and outside the stadium, adding a festive flavor to the tense preparation atmosphere.

Many people who own bicycles also ride outside the venue, imitating the athletes and practicing riding in the open space outside the venue.

I saw that they were strong and vigorous and rode like a tiger.

Although the movements were not as sophisticated as those of the other players, and they even fell down from time to time, everyone enjoyed it and had a great time.

"Hey, this ride is really exciting! It's much better than riding a donkey!"

"That's right! I think back then I was also a good cyclist in the village. I was as light as a swallow. That's how cool I am!"

"When the finals are over, I will save money to buy one! From now on, I won’t have to walk on the streets!"

bursts of laughter broke out from time to time in the crowd, everyone talked to each other and discussed the fun of riding a bicycle.

A new fashion is quietly emerging.

After Zhang Meng finished riding a lap, he quietly came to the sidelines and whispered to a middle-aged man next to him: "Da Lin, tell me, how sure am I of winning this final?"

That middle-aged man was Zhang Meng’s sworn brother.

He patted Zhang Meng on the shoulder and encouraged: "I'm sure of it! You are recognized as a good cyclist in our village, and you have been training hard these days. Brother, I believe you can win!"

Zhang Meng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he sighed and said, "But that Lao Wang and Yang Qi are both masters. Especially Lao Wang, he seems to be able to ride the bike effortlessly. I'm really a little scared..."

When Dalin heard this, he quickly interrupted him and said: "Don't think nonsense! No matter how powerful Lao Wang is, he is still a Lao Wang. In terms of physical strength, he can't compare with you young man! Yang Qi's reckless energy will not be your opponent for a while. In short, , just go all out, I firmly believe you will win!" (End of Chapter)

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