On the other hand, Zhang Yan stood in front of Sun Ce with his hands behind his back and his feet unevenly, as if the clouds were calm and the wind was breezy.
Comparing the two, which one is superior and which one is inferior can naturally be seen at a glance.
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"The prefect has won!"
"Good... so strong!"
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"And that unknown young general is so strong... I feel that even Commander Yang doesn't have the strong suppression power of the other party!"
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"No matter how strong the suppression is, what's the use? Isn't it because we lost to our prefect?"
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The chirping sounds spread like sparrows in the martial arts arena. You know, these soldiers are the masters who want to watch the excitement. Now that Zhang Yan won, they immediately started to cheer and applaud.
However, not everyone came here with the mentality of looking for fun, and many people still found that the unknown general seemed too powerful.
Even the strongest in their army will only reach this level.
How strong is Yang Feng? He is a serious second-rate general. Looking at the whole world of Han, he can be ranked first!
Now this young general is stronger than Yang Feng... The key is that he is still very young...
"This young man hasn't even grown a few beards yet. He should be less than 16 years old this year, right?"
Not far away, several soldiers looked at Sun Ce's panting figure and subconsciously guessed.
And this view quickly spread among the crowd.
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Yes, this teenager is less than 16 years old this year, and he has already reached a level that they will find it difficult to achieve in their entire lives.
What about when he turns 16?
What about when he turns 20?
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At that time, will the whole big man still have someone who can defeat him head-on?
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"Okay, okay, everyone doesn't go to training and doesn't go to rest, what are they doing here together!"
In the distance, a tall and burly figure walked towards the martial arts field where the crowd gathered. Before the person arrived at the scene, the thunderous voice came over one step ahead.
Hearing this voice, many soldiers present also smiled.
Well, just by the voice, they can guess who it is.
"Meet Governor Xu!"
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"Meet General Xu!"
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"Head! Here you come!"
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Disorderly greetings sounded from the group of soldiers. The person who came was not an outsider, but Xu Huang, the marching governor of the Lujiang Second Army Masi.
I saw that he was wearing a fine iron armor with a big knife on his waist, and his every move seemed to be changing.
Not long ago, he had just touched the threshold from a third-rate general to a second-rate general, and he was trying to find a way to break through these days.
Seeing the crowd gathered in the martial arts arena now, Xu Huang was delighted to see Lie Xin, so he naturally pushed aside the crowd and squeezed in towards the depths of the crowd.
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"What's going on, let me see, who is fighting here this afternoon!?"
"Why did I hear someone mention Yang Gong's name just now?"
Relying on the advantage of being tall and powerful, Xu Huang soon came to the "best viewing spot" among the crowd, that is, the direction closest to the martial arts field.
At the same time, many soldiers beside them explained to Xu Huang in a hurry.
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"Governor Xu, neither of the two people in that scene belonged to our Lujiang army. Just look at the man in the uniform, he was only fourteen or fifteen years old... There are children so young in Lujiang. A soldier?!"
"If the prefect finds out about this, I'm afraid the recruiter's skin will have to be peeled off!"
"This child who is not yet an adult should study hard and do more things that children should do!"
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The person who spoke seemed to be an old soldier. Judging by his appearance, he was already very familiar with the composition of Lujiang's army, and many soldiers present echoed him.
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"What about the other person?"
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Seeing that Xu Huang also narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded, he asked him a question... A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on the veteran's face.
"The other person, my eyesight is dull, I didn't recognize which general it was."
"It's just looking at the appearance of the white clothes... how do I look at the old guy, how does he feel a bit like our prefect himself?"
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Needless to say, the veteran, Xu Huang had already recognized it at this time. The standing man present was none other than the prefect of Lujiang, his lord Zhang Yan.
Unlike those soldiers, Xu Huang knew that Zhang Yan knew martial arts.
Back in Taiyuan and Hedong, Zhang Yan had just recruited them into the team, and asked Xu Huang a lot about generals.
After everyone settled down in Lujiang and stabilized, Zhang Yan even made gestures with Xu Huang every now and then, constantly training his "script AI".
As of some time ago, Xu Huang had no way to threaten Zhang Yan in close combat.
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"So that's the case, you read it right, that person is our lord."
"I think the lord is fine today, so I was in a hurry to make gestures with the young general on the opposite side before the end of the exercise."
"It's just... what does this have to do with Duke Yang?"
After comforting the soldiers around him in a low voice, Xu Huang asked everyone subconsciously.
"Governor Xu, let's mention Commander Yang not because of the prefect, but because of the young general who competed with the prefect. His bravery in advancing and retreating is almost the same as when Commander Yang went all out."
Hearing this, the veteran naturally responded to Xu Huang's question.
"Although I have never seen Commander Yang go all out, looking at that young general gave me a deeper sense of oppression than Commander Yang."
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On the playground, that is, on the edge of the practice field, Xu Huang and a group of soldiers were still pointing at the interior of the practice field, as if they were criticizing Sun Ce.
As for the two people in the field, they didn't care about those things outside.
After Sun Ce rested for a while, he turned over and stood up from the ground.
At the same time, he bowed his hands respectfully to Zhang Yan, and at the same time looked at Zhang Yan with a look of admiration for the first time.
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"Marquis of the Kingdom of Wan, you are so skillful. I used to think of you as an ordinary third-rate general, but I don't want to win a hand just now... I am afraid that you can go head-to-head with many second-rate generals!"
There was a trace of curiosity on his face. Although Sun Ce was a little unwilling in his heart, he actually acknowledged Zhang Yan's strength.
Not because of anything else, but because Sun Ce himself is a second-rate military general, even if there are often some unfavorable situations due to issues such as age and experience... But a second-rate is a second-rate!
If Zhang Yan could beat him, he might not be much inferior when fighting other second-rate generals.
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"Haha, it's good that you know."
"Since that's the case, then we might as well give up in the next two games. If you go back to your father and report back, I'll count you half as lost, how about it?"
In front of Sun Ce, although Zhang Yan proposed with a smile, there was indeed a trace of depression in his heart.
To outsiders, it seems that he has won the competition heartily, but only he himself knows the actual situation.
Don't look at his calm look now, but just now, even if Sun Ce insisted on ten points, Zhang Yan would be the one who couldn't hold on.
Until now, he can still feel a dull ache all over his body, and his hands, feet and limbs are so painful that he seems to be shaking.
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"A truce, how can it be done!"
"Once a man speaks, it's hard to follow. You just said it yourself!"
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"We've met for three matches. If I lose to you, I'm willing to concede the bet and the bet will take effect. But now there's only one match in three matches, and it's still my worst boxing kung fu!"
"Wan Guohou, you say that you can't compare now, so how can you do it?"
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He quickly shook his head at Zhang Yan and rejected his statement. After losing to Zhang Yan in the first round, Sun Ce not only did not become discouraged, but his whole body became stronger.
Different from the first round of punching and kicking, it can be said that [-]% of the kung fu passed down by the Sun family is superior to the spear weapon, and the remaining [-]%... has nothing to do with punching and kicking. It is horse fighting, multiplayer fighting, and wheel fighting. responses to different situations.
Sun Ce can say responsibly that he lost in the first round precisely because the content of the competition was something he was not good at, not because he was not as good as Zhang Yan.
Now that Zhang Yan wants to "run away", how could he agree?
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"Oh, do you really want to compare?"
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