Someone came up from the ring and raised a large piece of wooden board with the name of the contestant written on it. Then, the winner who had just moved forward came up again and competed with the new opponent.

Feng Sha was about to take a closer look when he suddenly saw a horse running up the mountain, but it was an empty horse with no one riding it on it.

There were no soldiers on the top of the mountain to guard it, only soldiers at the foot of the mountain. But after a man in black who was following the horse showed his waist card, the soldiers no longer stopped him and allowed the empty horse to run up the mountain.

The horse ran to Fengsha and suddenly stopped, as if someone had tied the reins.

A little boy came out of the horse's ear, shook a small silver-white fan in his hand, jumped to the windowsill of the pergola in front of Fengsha, and said with a leisurely smile: "Boss, I happened to send someone to invite you, but you have already come first! It seems that this is really a bit of harmony!"

Feng Sha frowned and said, "Don't be so stingy, I only realized that this is a battle at the stage when I heard Xiaoman talk about it."

Wuliangzhizhu didn't care and said according to his words: "Oh, it turns out that my sister-in-law Xiaoman and I have a little understanding!"

After hearing his words, Xiaoman was so embarrassed that his cheeks flushed, and he covered his face and said angrily: "Uncle, what are you talking about!"

Feng Sha reached out and bounced his fingers on the unscrupulous intelligent brain's forehead, shouting: "Don't talk nonsense! You did this arena by falsely passing my orders, right?"

The unruly intelligent brain flew backwards by his fingers, rolling down the hillside. After finally grasping a small grass on the hillside, he stopped, bent his knees and jumped upwards, jumped a few times, and then jumped onto the windowsill of the awning, looking disregarded by the rough behavior of sealing the sand, and said with a smile: "Boss, isn't it good for me to hold this ring game?"

Feng Sha shook his head and said, "These people are so skilled in martial arts. Where can they see anything? And I see that there are still people setting up gambling below. It must be your idea again, right?"

When Wuliang Intelligent Bottom heard him mention his proud work, he couldn't help but smile and said proudly: "Yes, that's what I am a great genius... the brilliant plan that Emperor Wuliang thought of! With this bet, we can make a fortune, enough to buy a lot of food and make a lot of weapons!"

Xiaoman listened curiously and asked, "Uncle, what is a gambling game?"

Wuliang Intelligent Brain explained in detail: "Since the start of the competition, I have sent someone to set up a small platform next to the ring, so that people can bet on it, that is, they can hand over the money and bet on who will win first. Like the one who won just now, the odds are one hundred. If he gets the first place, you can get one hundred cents. If you bet ten thousand yuan, he gets the first place, you can get one million yuan!"

Xiaoman was startled and covered his mouth and shouted, "Then if I bet 10 million yuan, wouldn't I get 100 million yuan?"

Wuliangzhizhu nodded and smiled and said, "It's good! But if that person only gets second place, even if you lose, you won't even have your pants...skirts left!"

Xiaoman spat, his face red with shame. Feng Sha frowned and bounced his finger. The unscrupulous intelligent brain quickly avoided it, bent down and bowed and smiled, "Just kidding, just kidding!"

Fan Susu also blushed with shame, but said strangely: "Since this is the case, the chances of winning are so slim, how can anyone else bet?"

Wuliangzhiwang smiled and said, "There are always people who want to get rich. Even if the hope is slim and can make a hundred, some people are still willing to bet. In addition to betting who will win the championship, they also have to bet a single game. Like in the game just now, the loser had 800 people who defeated him and won, and the bet was more than 10,000 yuan; but only 500 people who won, and the bet was 5,000 yuan. In this way, after I lost the five thousand yuan, I made a net profit of 5,000 yuan!"

The second woman then realized, suddenly nodded, and said proudly: "By this method, I can get a lot of money in the ring these few days. Only one-tenth of those who come to participate in the gambling can win, and the others are all given money to me!"

Xiaoman whispered: "Uncle, aren't those who lose money so pitiful? Maybe his family still has children and can't have enough food. If you do this, wouldn't the people in his family go hungry?"

Wuliangzhiwang said with a sleeveless mind: "How can there be such a reason! Since you come to gamble, you must have some spare money. If your child is too hungry to eat, and you will not be a human being! Besides, the gambling game I set up only collects money and does not collect food. Those rich people come to gamble, and those who have no money keep food to support their children. Isn't that just right? Even if you lose, it will not have much impact on those rich people. Instead, I can use this money to buy some food to help the poor. This is a great merit that benefits the country and the people!"

Speaking of this, the unscrupulous and intelligent brain was surging and sang to the sky: "Ah, I am so great!"

Feng Sha reached out and bounced his forehead, causing him to fall head-on down the windowsill.

When Wuliang Zhiwang got up from the ground with a humming chirping, Feng Demoran asked, "Who are you invited to fight this time?"

When Wuliangzhiwang heard this, he immediately forgot the pain in his body and smiled proudly: "It's the heroes of several nearby prefectures and counties! I sent people everywhere to invite them. It is said that King Wuwei set up a ring to invite all the heroes from all over the world to compete. If there is a winner, in addition to getting ten pieces of cloth and a good horse, he can also be invited into the Qingzhou army and hold important positions under King Wuwei. The future will be limitless! Those who do not win the first place can join the army as long as they have good performances. No one who doesn't want to be promoted or made a fortune. When they hear what I said, they all came and were waiting to join the army."

Feng Sha nodded slightly. The skills of the two people just now are pretty good, and the skills of these two people are far from being powerful generals, if they join the army and teach soldiers martial arts, their troops will be more courageous.

Wuliangzhizi put his hands on his back, raised his head to the sky, and smiled high, "In this competition, only I can do it! Do you know how much a good horse is worth at this time? It is a treasure that is more attractive than a space warship! This is just a superficial value. No one knows that that good horse is the best one among the wild horses I asked Zhang Liao and the others to bring from Luoyang, and it is more useful than a tank on the battlefield! In order to find the best generals in the world, I really spared no expense!"

Fan Susu and Xiaoman were stunned and didn't know what he was talking about.

Feng Sha nodded secretly and thought to himself: "If you can really find excellent talents, these are nothing!"

He turned to Wuliang Intelligent Brain and asked calmly: "How many of these people have come? Have you tried it?"

Wuliangzhiwang smiled and said, "There are dozens of people here, and it has been a few days since we competed. Today is the final. However, the previous ones are all prelude to make those who participate in the gambling bet on them. The real highlight is only today!"

Feng Sha stared at him and said slowly: "Who have you invited?"

Wuliangzhiwang smiled and said, "No need to ask, just look at it! It won't take long to go out! Although the first ones are not very famous generals, they are pretty good. As long as I know the name, they will directly enter the finals, so they will be delayed until today to let them play. They are so cruel, I'm afraid that once they get on the court, they will have to fight hard!"

As he spoke, the winner was decided on the ring again. One of them was kicked off the stage by his opponent, injured his leg and couldn't help but moan in a low voice. Several soldiers hurried over and helped him down to heal his wounds.

The man on the stage was proud, looked around and bowed, and followed him to rest.

Then, the sword-holding warrior who had won the last game came onto the stage and said loudly: "With the care of all the fellow villagers, I barely won a few games and made it to today's finals. Who is the next one? Please come to the stage to compete!"

As he spoke, a soldier had already walked to him with a large wooden sign, raised it high, and wrote the two big words "Che Zhou" on it.

A solemn expression appeared in Fengsha's eyes. He had heard the name Wuliang Intelligent Body say, and it seemed like a famous general.

A young man about twenty-six or seven years old slowly walked onto the ring. He had a medium figure, a slightly yellow complexion, a pair of small eyes, and a relatively strong body. Although the clothes he wore were not very luxurious, they were also glamorous clothes that ordinary people could afford. Obviously, he had a lot of money at home.

This young man was Che Zhou. He came from Xuzhou and his family was also a local clan. Because he was invited by officials from Qingzhou's ministers, he saw that he was sincere in the letter and was given the qualification of an important contestant. He said that as long as he came, he would be invited to join the army and be named a general. If he could get a good ranking in the competition, his position would be higher.

Che Zhou had known that King Wuwei was powerful all over the world, but now he had the opportunity to serve and could hold military power in the future. He had a bright future. He couldn't help but be excited and hurriedly called a few friends to come to Qingzhou together.

Players with this important qualification do not have to participate in the previous selection competition. They just need to go on stage to compete and win the championship on the day of the final. Che Zhou was very happy to see that he was highly valued by the Qingzhou government. He has been fully energetic these days and only waited for the last day to go to the arena to perform.

At this time, he walked onto the ring, bowed his hand slightly, pulled out the sword from his waist, and shouted: "Heroine, please! Che Zhou asked the hero for advice!"

The swordsman returned the polite greeting, without saying much, and sneered, stabbing the sword straight towards him.

Che Zhou smiled slightly, took a step back, and stabbed the sword in his hand. With a sound of noise, the sword came in the future and stabbed it with another sword. The two of them raised their swords together and fought in the same place.
Chapter completed!