I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

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Wang Xuan asked curiously.

For military life, he actually has great expectations in his heart.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that every time the soldiers in the army finish their rotation, they will have a wrestling contest, which can not only improve their actual combat ability, but also be used as entertainment."

"To tell you the truth, because I have won the first place in several ring competitions, I am now well-known among the centurions in the entire Beiguguan."

Gong Yangmu said proudly.

The army worships the strong, and those who can become centurions are all experienced in battle.

He was able to stand out among these centurions, and he was indeed something to be proud of.

The two came to a huge open space all the way, and saw that even in the winter, there were many shirtless people practicing wrestling there, and they were sweating profusely.

A group of soldiers surrounded them, applauding.

when passing by.Many people immediately took the initiative to say hello to Gong Yangmu.

However, Gongyang Mu did not stop, but directly led Wang Xuan forward.

There was also a circle of people in front of them, and there was a wooden arena in the middle. On the arena, two soldiers were fighting with each other, and the fight was fierce.

When the ram came over, many people took the initiative to make way.

"The Ram Centurion is here again!"

"Centurion Ram, do you want to go up and show your hand?"

When Gong Yangmu heard the words, he just laughed.

"No, if I make a move, you will only be abused, and I won't bully the small with the big."

Gong Yangmu's words were a little arrogant.

Wang Xuan thought that upon hearing his words, the other centurions would immediately be unconvinced and jump out. After all, normal plots develop like this.

But the centurion was not angry at all.

"That's right, you are already at the eighth rank, and you are indeed a bit of a bully on stage."

"Haha."

What do you mean?

Wang Xuan was a little confused.

The eighth rank is bullying, so what is the eleventh rank?

Moreover, originally Wang Xuan had a feeling of reverence for these soldiers at the border, after all, he felt that these experienced generals were super awesome.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that he had surpassed them by so much before he knew it.

At this moment, that centurion looked towards Wang Xuan.

"This little brother's face is so pale, he just came to the border?"

Wang Xuan always felt that the other party was scolding him.

Gong Yangmu laughed and said: "This is Wang Xuan Wang Zhonglang, he came from the palace, his skills are very good, and he doubts the strength of us rough guys."

"is it?"

When the other party heard Gong Yangmu's words, his expression immediately turned cold.

Wang Xuan was dumbfounded.

What's the situation, when did I question your strength?

You are deliberately trying to trick me!

Dude, that's a bit too much.

This Gongyang Mu didn't have much malice, but he doubted the strength of Emperor Xuan a bit, and he was embarrassed to open his mouth to discuss with Emperor Xuan, so he said so on purpose.

As long as Wang Xuan gets on the ring, his true colors will be revealed.

After all, it was hard for him to believe that at his age, he was already very powerful when he reached the eighth rank. This little boy was fair and clean, and he didn't look like he had suffered any hardships, especially his hands didn't have any calluses.

How could he be stronger than himself?It's not scientific at all.

Chapter 408 Too Young

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Sure enough, the centurion's eyes on Wang Xuan were already filled with unkindness.

Originally, these soldiers at the border were naturally hostile to the children of the noble families in the royal city. They always felt that they were desperately fighting the enemy at the border to protect them, and it was really unfair for those people to live and dream in the capital city.

Now for the sake of Gongyang Mu, the centurion originally wanted to make friends with Wang Xuan and give Wang Xuan a good face, but he never expected that this little boy from the palace would dare to look down on their border people .

This immediately aroused his dissatisfaction.

"Gong Yang Mu, you play very well."

Wang Xuan said to Gong Yangmu in a low voice, with a bit of unkindness in his tone.

Anyone who is calculated by others will probably not be happy.

Gong Yangmu just smiled.

"Wang Zhonglang, I don't understand what you are talking about."

The centurion didn't challenge Wang Xuan on the spot, but the news about Wang Xuan's disdain for border guards quickly spread.

The soldiers at the border are still very united.

Naturally, they also knew that Wangcheng was going to come to a group of children from aristocratic families. In fact, they had already discussed in private before that these children from aristocratic families would be scared to pee their pants as soon as they went to the battlefield.

Some people have long planned to give these aristocratic children some flair.

Wang Xuan stood among the crowd, and the two strong men on the ring played extremely well.

Fighting in the army does not have too many skills, but every move and style is very practical, intended to kill the enemy.

Gong Yangmu stood here, and many people came up to say hello.

After all, the masters of the eighth rank are already the best among the centurions, and it is foreseeable that Gongyang Mu will be promoted to another level by virtue of his military exploits in a short time.

Only then did Wang Xuan understand why Gong Yangmu was so flirtatious before, it was because his status here is indeed very high.

Standing there, Wang Xuan felt a little bored, a battle of this level was not challenging for him.

So he simply found a stone and sat down.

I thought to myself, maybe this is also a good place to brush off my anger.

After all, it’s too much for those hard-working frontier officers and soldiers to go to them to earn rage points, but for those who are obviously hostile to me, it’s not too much for me to brush your anger.

The specific task of coming to Northern Xinjiang this time is unknown, and the enemy does not know when they will come, so of course Emperor Xuan can't be idle.

Just when Wang Xuan was distracted, the atmosphere below suddenly became heated.

Many cheered.

I saw a handsome young man striding onto the ring.

When the young man stepped onto the ring, the crowd immediately became lively.

I have to say that this young man is really handsome, the only shortcoming is that he is too dark, even darker than Gu Tianle.

At this time, the young man was standing on the ring, and the centurion who was competing with him was a full head taller than the young man.

But Wang Xuan obviously felt that the centurion was a little nervous, and he was in a defensive posture from the beginning to the end, and he didn't dare to attack first.

The young man smiled slightly and said, "I'm going to start."

After finishing speaking, he took a step forward, jumped high, and with a flying elbow, the centurion was smashed and retreated a few steps, followed by several beautiful attacks, the centurion was defeated arena.

He is crisp and neat, unrestrained and elegant, and his strength is more than a step higher than those of the centurions, definitely reaching the ninth rank.

Didn't it mean that the eighth-rank Gongyangmu is already the best of this group, winning several games in a row?

This guy is already rank nine.

"Thousands of Long Legs are becoming more and more powerful."

"Yeah, Qianfuchang Kungfu is getting better and better."

Wang Xuan noticed that several centurions around him rushed forward with shy faces and began to flatter him.

"It turned out to be a commander-in-chief, no wonder."

Wang Xuan thought in his heart.

The eighth rank is the commander of a centurion, and the ninth rank is the commander of a thousand commanders. Although Daqin did not stipulate what kind of state to hold and what kind of position, the higher the level of martial arts, the greater the possibility of making contributions on the battlefield. The higher it is, this is a virtuous circle.

Of course, there must be those who are directly promoted according to the realm of martial arts, and it is understandable that they are appointed according to their aptitude.

But at this time, the centurion didn't pay attention to the flattery of the centurions around him, but came directly in front of Wang Xuan.

"Hi, my name is Cheju."

The other party looked at Wang Xuan quietly.

It made Wang Xuan feel confused.

"What's the situation? Could it be that I have such an outstanding temperament that he can see me at a glance in the crowd?"

Subconsciously, Wang Xuan said: "Hello, my name is Sima Gui..."

The other party stared at Wang Xuan's face for a long time.

"Isn't your name Wang Xuan? I arranged for you to stay with Gong Yangmu temporarily."

The air suddenly became so quiet that it was embarrassing.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Xuan laughed out loud.

"His name is Wang Xuan, and his nickname is Sima Gui."