Chapter 527: Martial Arts Competition (3)
Chapter 527: Martial Arts Competition (3)
Seeing that Jin Lier didn't answer for a long time, the strong woman said, "Young Master Jin, I see that you are also a woman. There is also a woman among the six judges. Since you can even be the judges, you should allow women to compete."
Jin Lier thought for a while and finally nodded to the man in white.
The man in white came off the stage gracefully and said, "My lady has allowed the girl to compete, but please carry the stone to the stage first." There was an immediate cheer from the audience.
Chu Xiaomu finally realized that the man in white should also be a very skilled martial artist.
The sturdy woman said, "That's easy!" Then she jumped off the stage and picked up the huge rock easily.
The gong-beating official was humiliated by him and was angry, so he deliberately beat the gong very slowly. However, the strong woman didn't care at all, as if the huge rock was a ball of cotton.
After the gong was struck ten times, the woman was finally allowed to go on stage.
The muscular man on the left was already waiting impatiently on the stage. When he saw the sturdy woman pick up the boulder easily, his face began to turn very ugly.
When the sturdy woman finally came on stage, without waiting for her to say anything, she bowed to him and said, "A good man does not fight with a woman. Jiao voluntarily admits defeat." Then she left the stage without looking back. The host, the man in white, and the sturdy woman were left on the stage staring at each other.
The audience below originally wanted to see a rare battle between a man and a woman in a century, but the man actually admitted defeat directly, which disappointed everyone, and some people even cursed the man.
Jin Lier and the six judges also felt ashamed and their faces looked very ugly.
Chu Xiaomu found it very funny, and thought that the more jokes you and the Yunying Palace made by causing such a thing, the better, no wonder Xuanying refused to show up.
Zhao Xiantong, who was sitting on a chair to the right of Jin Lier, finally stood up and said loudly: "Anyone who goes on stage without throwing a punch or a kick is extremely disrespectful to the young lady and General Xuan. If they do it again, they will be severely punished!" He said this with the force, and it immediately resounded throughout the venue, shocking the spectators.
Chu Xiaomu thought that the second disciple of the Golden Blade and Black Sword didn't seem to have much original force, and he might not be as good as You Ganzhan and He Cang. He got a gold officer by virtue of his title as the disciple of the Golden Blade and Black Sword, while You Ganzhan was only a silver officer.
Xiaoying couldn't help but complain, saying, "This kind of competition is too boring, you idiot. Why don't you go up and compete too, and give these self-righteous guys a good beating!"
Jinglan said, "If all these idiots are on the field, the selected Jinwei will be really not that good. If Jinyang City wants to deal with the Red Soldiers, it will definitely suffer a great loss in the future."
Chu Xiaomu nodded and said, "The stronger ones will definitely not be in a hurry to take action. Did you know that Zhou Tenghu, who was waiting for Xuanying with us that day, was also preparing to participate in the competition?"
Xiaoying asked: "How do you know?"
Chu Xiaomu smiled and said, "My mother said that when I was born, a few owls flew into our house. She said that I must be a spirit fetus bred by owls, so my ears are particularly sharp. The man was mumbling, so I naturally heard it."
Xiaoying pouted and said, "You stinky wood, I don't believe it!"
The third pair to come on stage were two young men who were about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. Both of them took out weapons from their waists. One of them held a sword and only gave his name as Yan Bizhi, while the other held a knife and his surname was Wei Hongshi.
The two men carried the big rock onto the stage and started fighting with it, rolling over and over.
Chu Xiaomu could tell from the sound of their swords swinging that both of them were experts in using the Force.
The young man wielding the knife, Wei Hongshi, used his knife in wide and sweeping movements, and his chopping movements were extremely fierce and swift.
The sword style of the sword-wielding young man Yan Pizhi was very peculiar. Every move was aimed at attacking the upper body of the young man wielding the knife, forcing him to retreat little by little.
The two fought for a long time, and when the ash incense had burned more than half, they still couldn't determine the winner.
Chu Xiaomu glanced at the people sitting in the chairs in Wuhuang Tower. Among them, Jin Li'er and Chang Lun looked normal, but the expressions of Zhao Xiantong, Qi Changshu and Wei Rutong were becoming more and more ugly.
Chu Xiaomu's heart moved, thinking that this Wei Hongshi must be a member of their Golden Sword Sect. He did not gain the upper hand in the competition, so Zhao Xiantong and the others were naturally not very happy.
I also thought that Yan Pizhi was probably from Jin Li'er's Yunying Palace. This was not about selecting a Jin Wei from the entire Jinyang City. I'm afraid they were just selecting someone from between your Jindao Sect and Yunying Palace.
Seeing that the ash incense continued to burn, Wei Hongshi gradually showed signs of fatigue, while Yan Bizhi pressed on step by step, gaining the upper hand bit by bit.
The three judges of the Golden Sword Gate could no longer sit still. Zhao Xiantong wanted to stand up, but Jin Li'er glared at him, so he had to sit down again.
Wei Rutong did not look in Jin Lier's direction, but stood up and said loudly: "The time has come, Wei Hongshi wins this round."
Jin Lier said coldly: "Deputy Sect Leader Wei, I'm afraid it's not your turn to announce who won, right?"
Wei Rutong said, "My lord, the matter of selecting the Golden Officers to form a new army cannot be delayed. We cannot let them drag their feet and continue the fight. We don't know how many more participants will be there. We should save time if possible and don't have to wait until the winner is determined."
Jin Lier asked again: "Then why do you say that Wei Hongshi won?"
Qi Changshu said first: "Wei Hongshi's knife style is exquisite, his lower body is steady, and he has the style of a famous master; although this young man surnamed Yan has a unique sword style, it is flashy. Although he has the upper hand for a while, in the long run, his attainments cannot be compared with Wei Hongshi."
Jin Lier thought that the reason why you are so partial to Wei Hongshi is simply because he is from your Jindao Sect. Your surname, Wei Rutong, is Wei, and his is also Wei. I'm afraid you two are relatives.
He turned to look at Zhang Qianyuan and the others and asked, "Master, what do you think?"
Zhang Qianyuan said: "What Qi Jinwei said makes some sense. Although Yan Pizhi has a slight advantage, most of his moves are flashy and impractical, and his lower body is weak, so it is difficult for him to make a breakthrough. But Wei Hongshi is different from him..."
Wei Rutong was very happy when he heard this.
Jin Lier didn't expect that he and Qi Changshu had the same opinion, so she waved her hand to interrupt him and said, "But what we are competing for is their current skills. How will they progress in the future? Who knows so much?"
Zhang Qianyuan lowered his head and said, "My lady is right," and then he said no more.
By this time, the ash incense had burned out, Yan and Wei had stopped fighting, and in the end, the winner was still not determined.
Wei Rutong wanted to argue again, but Jin Lier said directly: "If you keep talking about how great this Wei will be in the future, then wait until he becomes successful and then have a competition with this Yan. By then, it will be up to him to take the title of Gold Lieutenant or Silver Lieutenant. I think he wins this one." As she spoke, she pointed at Yan Pi.
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