The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

On the eighth day of the lunar new year, the sky is blue and the air is refreshing. In Hai Weilan's words, it is a good day to fight and watch the fun!

Sixteen arenas were set up overnight in the open space inside the main gate of Zhulu Villa, arranged in a semi-arched shape.In the middle of the arch, a high platform with a length of more than ten meters is built, equipped with a pergola, tables and chairs, presumably it is a special seat for referees and guests.

All the martial artists who came to participate in the Gathering Gathering Gathered in the open space, looking around, they were all covered with heads, and it was hard to tell who was who.Noisy, voices everywhere.

Not long after, Jiufang Yunyi entered the field with a team of cool black-clothed bodyguards. After a long and boring speech, he announced the rules of the game.

Those who hold gold stickers in the first round do not need to participate, and directly enter the next round.Those who hold the silver copybook and the red letter post will compete in the form of free challenge.Anyone who wins five games can enter the next round of competition, and those who win less than five games will lose the qualification to continue the competition.For those who are willing to stay and watch the battle, Zhulu Villa still provides board and lodging, and for those who want to leave, each person will offer ten taels of silver as money. [

Some people are dissatisfied with the rules of this competition, while more people are gearing up and eager to try.He also talked about the precautions for the martial arts competition: what is the point, don't hurt the opponent's life, what is not to interfere with other people's competitions and so on.

So the referee entered the field and the first round of competition began.

Jun Zhu looked around, "I don't know where senior Dongfang are?"

Hai Weilan patted her arm, "Don't waste your eyeballs, he will pop out by himself after a while!"

Jun Zhu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't understand what he meant, when he heard three gongs and drums over there, just after the sound of three gongs and drums, a figure flew straight up to one of the rings, and shouted loudly: "Everyone who is brave, come up!" Fight me for [-] rounds!"

With a thick back and a strong waist, and a rough description, who is it if it is not Dongfang Ao?

Hai Weilan spread her hands, "Look, jump out?"

Jun Zhu smiled, "Senior Dongfang really loves martial arts like an idiot!"

"Let's go and have a look!" Yuan Qiyan greeted the two of them and came to the arena where Dongfang Ao was standing.

While talking, someone jumped up without fear of death, "I'm coming down to ask you for your brilliant skills. Dare I ask you what kind of sect you belong to?"

"I don't change my name when I go, Dongfang Ao, a mad lion!"

"Wild Lion?!" The man's expression changed.

There was also a burst of exclamation from the Taiwanese. It is said that the wild lion had died more than ten years ago, but he was still alive and appeared in this gathering of talents.

The man was timid, but he had already jumped up, so he couldn't back down.I had no choice but to fight against him after reporting myself.Within ten rounds, Dongfang Ao knocked him out of the ring with a single punch.

"The Wild Lion won the round!" Someone on the high platform announced loudly.

"Who else? Come up quickly, don't make me wait too long!" Dongfang Ao yelled on the stage.

Some people were afraid of his name and did not dare to go on stage, and there were also some newborn calves who did not fear tigers on stage and were sent back by Dongfang Ao one after another.

When the three of Hai Weilan squeezed into the front of the ring, the competition had just ended, and the mad lions were the first to enter the next round of competition with absolute leading speed and strength.

Hai Weilan's expression twitched, "Isn't this too fast?" [

"That's right!" Jun Zhu was a little worried, "Senior Dongfang's martial arts skills need not be said to be strong, but this is a martial arts tournament after all, it's not like fighting in private, if you show your sharpness too much, I'm afraid it will cause trouble!"

Hai Weilan was also a little worried, but with Dongfang Ao's temperament, it was useless to persuade him, so he could only let him go...