The Group’s Favorite Cute Baby is One and a Half Years Old

Chapter 965: The competition begins

Jing Shirong also saw this and said to the third princess.

"Don't worry, His Majesty has also sent people over. Let's take a look at the order of playing and then decide who will go first."

If the opponent puts a few warriors at the end, they will also come up at the end.

 The original plan was to let the third princess go alone.

Now that the other side has sent so many strong men, Qi Yuanming and Jing Shirong have to join them.

It’s a matter of honor for the royal family, so we can only go all out.

Qi Yuanming took out the medicine that Sister Yang had brought for him, "Now, take a detoxification pill first, and then a physical strength pill."

“If you are injured, I still have medicine.”

 When he came out in the morning, Sister Yang gave him several bottles of medicine.

The third princess and Jing Shirong were not polite, took it and swallowed it.

 After a while, several referees began to count the players and explain the rules.

"The order of playing this time will be determined by drawing lots." In case everyone has any opinions.

　Although everyone has their own plans, there are five countries in total, and naturally their opinions cannot be unified. Drawing lots is the best way.

 So everyone started to draw lots, and if they drew "one", they would be the first to come up.

 The third princess, Jing Shirong and Qi Yuanming first observed the other players before going over to draw lots.

Qi Yuanming was the fourth, Jing Shirong was the fifth, and the third princess was the last.

 The remaining ones are masters sent by the emperor.

The contestants from Yiguo and Chenguo have also been decided. Among the tall and strong men, one will face Qi Yuanming, and the other will face Jing Shirong.

As long as Qi Yuanming can defeat two of them, the rest will be easy.

 Because it is an open and fair fight, all the people outside the venue can see the game process. If you want to cheat, you will have to spend a lot of effort.

However, there are so many people watching the game today, and some interested people are mixed in the crowd, and others will have no idea.

The angle that Sister Ying found upstairs is very good, and she can see clearly in all directions.

 She asked Mr. Zhong, "Look at the crowd's movements for a while to see who is cheating."

Mr. Zhong nodded, “Understood.”

Then the voice of the referee came, "Every player, please get ready. The player who has drawn the No. 1 lottery please come to the stage first."

 Then two tall men came on stage at the same time.

The fatter one is from the Yi Kingdom, while the one from the Ling Kingdom is a tall but slender martial arts master.

The emperor had long been prepared for the sudden change of rules in neighboring countries, and had prepared his people early and called him over in advance.

No, several small neighboring countries have indeed changed the rules. Regardless of nobles, as long as they are masters of their own countries, they can participate.

 Fortunately, he found martial arts masters in advance and sent them all over to see who was better.

 After both contestants came on stage, the referee read their identities to the people.

“The first contestants are Battle from Yi State and Chen Jian from Ling State.”

“The rules of the competition are whoever wins, all with bare hands, but don’t beat anyone to death, each game lasts for one stick of incense.”

With that said, someone brought the incense burner up, and a long stick of incense began to light up.

Following the referee's call, "Start, the two men nodded to each other as if they knew each other, and started throwing punches."

 Chen Jian was found by the emperor from the Killer Building. This man was best at using a sword and was extremely fast.

 But the rules of this competition are bare-handed, and the third princess doesn’t know if this person can win without a sword? Keep your eyes on it.

Jing Shirong has heard of Chen Jian’s name.

This person rarely appears in the killer building. Even the people in the killer building rarely see him. He is an extremely low-key killer.

The reason why Jing Shirong saw him was because he saw him accidentally. At that time, when he went into the palace to report to the emperor, Chen Jian happened to come out of the imperial study. He remembered him in a quick glance.

The two of them had fought against each other before. This man was really good at swordsmanship, and Jing Shirong was stabbed by him with his sword.

But without the sword, I don’t know how good his boxing and kicking skills will be.

The strong man from Yaguo, when he waved his fist, brought a strong wind.

 Chen Jian tapped his toes and dodged with ease.

The tough guy continued to chase, and he continued to hide, easily, without losing any strength.

The common people looked at it curiously and asked, "Isn't this thin man from Ling Guo trying to hide all the time and draining all the physical strength of the one from Yi Guo?"

 “I think it’s very possible.”

 After all, one is fat and the other is thin. If fists meet, no matter how you look at it, the thin one will suffer.

But the thin man was good at lightness, and he would run away when someone came over, and he would not be able to hit him at all.

"But you can't win by running like this. It only takes one stick of incense to get together. It would be boring to draw."

Everyone was discussing it, and the more they looked at it, the more frustrated they became, and they immediately started booing.

“Battle, hit him quickly, knock him down, and see how he can run away!”

The strong man was aroused by the crowd and became increasingly unhappy with Chen Jian. Stretch out your big fist and strike hard!

 “Suffer death!”

He struck out quickly and accurately. He originally thought he could blow Chen Jian's head off, but instead he tapped his toes and easily jumped behind him.

Bartelle is still wondering where the people have gone? As soon as he turned his head, Chen Jian's fist fell on his face.

With a sound of "touch!", he felt as if his head was blooming and something was flowing out of his nose.

“It’s blood. Battle was actually beaten and bleeding.”

The people of Yiguo saw it the most angrily, "Barter, go ahead, beat him to death, beat him to death for being such a skinny guy!"

Bartelle ranks first among prairie sumo wrestlers every year.

 He thought that no one could beat him physically, but he didn't expect that he would fall behind a thin man today.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He wiped away the nosebleed with his hand and rushed towards me with wide eyes, "Seeking death!"

Chen Jian still dodged easily and punched him from behind again.

This punch was so powerful that it knocked Battle to the ground.

 The crowd was already in an uproar, "Oh my God, is this the strength of Ling Guo? Is he just a martial artist so powerful?"

Wouldn't it be more powerful if the third princess came in person?

The people were originally envious of Ling State because of its prosperity, but now that a thin man randomly sent by them is so powerful, it seems that Ling State is really full of talents.

People in Yi and Chen countries didn't want to see this scene, and they clenched their fists tightly.

That Battle fell to the ground and felt as if his neck was broken, but he still tried to stand up.

He felt like his head was beaten to a pulp, but he still didn't want to lose.

So with red eyes, he continued to rush forward, trying to catch Chen Jian, press him to the ground and rub him.

However, his speed will never be as fast as Chen Jian's.

As soon as he pounced on him, the man dodged to his right and kicked him in the head again.

 His head was already precious. After being hit hard three times by him, Battelle felt like the sky was spinning and his whole body was spinning. He couldn't hold it up anymore and finally fell to the ground with a cry of "touch!"

The referee hurriedly asked someone to check and found that he was still breathing, so he hurriedly went to get treatment.

 “In this round, Ling Guo wins.”

 Everyone looked at each other and no longer dared to judge others by their appearance.

After all, this thin man looked skinny, but he struck so quickly and accurately. He knocked a two-meter-tall strong man to the ground in just three moves. How could he dare to look down on the people of Lingguo?

 (End of this chapter)