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Chapter 145: First Prize

After defeating Lu Ting'an, he was successfully promoted to the second level, and once again stood in the winner's queue in the north. The next thing to do is to wait for the remaining fourteen groups to decide the winner.

The happiest person was definitely Ni Chenyi. She won with magnanimity and brilliance. It was a completely crushing advantage. Especially her words when she stepped down from the stage, which showed her arrogance and domineering attitude.

The daughters of the high-ranking officials on the west side didn't have any strange expressions, but the expressions of the royal relatives on the east side were full of regret. The reason was also very simple. They were snatched away by Ni Chenyi before the martial arts competition. If Ni Chenyi hadn't taken action early enough,

, after the military examination, they can ask the emperor for marriage.

Yang Kai had always had reservations before this, but his opponent in this round is Qian Fengzi from Qingyang Palace in Huashan Mountain. Not only is this person very sophisticated in martial arts, but his spiritual energy cultivation is also amazing. He is already three holes in height under the age of twenty.

Cultivation, blue aura.

Yang Kai knew that he was facing a tough fight, so he didn't hesitate. In the first round, he used the Zhou Tian Divine Skill, using both palms to attack Qian Fengzi's chest.

Qian Fengzi knew that Yang Kai had crimson spiritual energy, and when he saw him attacking from the front, he secretly shook the tree like a worm, and relying on his advanced cultivation, he directly gathered his energy into his palms and exhaled to meet him.

Qian Fengzi thought he had a chance to win, but who had ever thought of facing off with Yang Kai only to find that the spiritual energy in his body was pouring out. This strange situation made Qian Fengzi instantly feel like a dead soul. He had the intention to withdraw, but it was too late

It was too late, both palms had been firmly absorbed by Yang Kai, and the spiritual energy was exhausted after a while.

Seeing that the time has come, Yang Kai seizes the enemy's troops and counterattacks the enemy city. He spits out his spiritual energy and easily knocks Qian Fengzi off the ring.

Although each game lasted a long time, after all, there were only a few games, and the winner was decided within three seconds, with all fifteen second-tier players produced.

As usual, the examiner announced the list of Erjia and the sect they belonged to, and the eunuch who delivered the order read out the imperial edict, conferring everyone the title of Erjia Martial Scholar and conferring the rank of fifth-grade military attache.

Wearing red and colorful clothes, we rode back on horseback. The number of guards accompanying us doubled again today, and each person was escorted by eight guards.

The words he said when he stepped down were certainly intended to be a warning and deterrence, but after fighting for four consecutive days, he was indeed exhausted both physically and mentally. He did not accept Ni Chenyi's invitation to hold a banquet to celebrate his victory and returned with Yang Kai.

Datou was injured and could not support himself, so he had to go back early. The two of them went to see Datou first, and then returned to their respective residences.

I went back to the inn, lay down on the bed, and didn't eat supper, and slept until the third watch.

Chang'an

Unlike other cities, there were still many pedestrians on the street at midnight. Seeing that the Hu couple selling meat buns and Hu Geng on the street outside had not yet taken away their stall, they went downstairs to buy some food, but he was not on the way.

While eating, he returned to the inn and went to the stables in the backyard. As long as time allowed, he would take time to accompany Mr. Black every day.

After eating supper, he did not go back to his room. He sat in the stable until five o'clock. He was busy every day, but the black master was locked in the stable all day long. For the owner, the mount was only a small part of his life.

But for mounts, their owners are everything in their lives.

In the past few days, Yang Kai and the two came to look for him. It was rare to get up early today, so he went to look for Yang Kai and Datou. He knew that Yang Kai woke up early, so he went to find Yang Kai first. After Yang Kai had eaten breakfast, the two of them came to look for him.

We went to see Datou together.

Datou's injury has improved, and he wanted to go to the square with the two of them to watch the game, but was stopped and told him to rest in peace and come to see him after the game.

There were far fewer people watching the competition today than in the previous days. There were no more Miss Qianjin watching the competition on the east and west sides of the square. There was only one arena left in the arena, and the area of ​​the arena was doubled.

The rules of today's competition are rounds of drawing lots. Fifteen people draw lots to determine the order. Then No. 1 draws lots to select an opponent. If No. 1 wins, continue to draw lots and select another opponent. If he still wins, he will

Continue to draw lots until you defeat all opponents or are defeated by others midway.

At this point, the winning streak is recorded, and the number 1 bamboo stick will still remain in the lottery tube. Then the number 2 lottery will be drawn. If the streak is won, the drawing will continue. If the streak is lost, it will be over.

At the end of the game, the one with the most wins in a row is the No. 1 pick, followed by the No. 2 pick, and the third No. 3 pick.

The rules of this martial arts competition were also set by the emperor himself. They were strict and fair, but also cruel, because everyone needed to fight continuously, which tested not only martial arts skills, but also cultivation and endurance.

With such a rule, it is difficult to say which lottery is better, because even if you draw number 15, you may be drawn by number 1 and be the first to take the stage.

The rules were announced and the drawing of lots began.

Yang Kai and I came early today and were ranked first. First

A draw.

Everyone watched nervously, and when he took the bamboo stick out of the bamboo stick, everyone saw the number on the bamboo stick clearly, number one.

At this moment, everyone except Yang Kai had the same expression, frowning and shaking their heads, with bitter expressions on their faces.

Yang Kai drew the second number, number seven.

After everyone has finished drawing, it is their turn to take the stage.

Before taking the stage, he turned around to face the crowd, bowed to them, and then stepped onto the stage.

The invigilator changed a pair of bamboo sticks and a pair of bamboo sticks, and went on stage with him. When one of the bamboo sticks was pulled out, the invigilator reached out to take it, compared the number, and called people to the stage, "No. 5, Shaolin Temple Shi Xuantong." .?

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"Amitabha, the poor monk's skills are not as good as those of others, so he is resigned to being inferior."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar outside the stadium. Shaolin Temple is the ancestral home of Zen Buddhism and has seventy-two unique skills, but it actually surrendered without fighting.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, thank you so much, Master Xuantong." He bowed his head and expressed his thanks.

Then he drew again, "No. 2, Beggars Gang Huang Daji."

"Taoist Master Sansheng's Hunyuan Divine Skill is unrivaled in the world. Huang surrenders."

As soon as this statement came out, there was another exclamation. Before this, no one knew what kind of martial arts he was using. When Huang Daji shouted like this, everyone knew that he was practicing the Hunyuan Divine Kung Fu, and there were many knowledgeable people outside the venue.

, just say that the Hunyuan Divine Art is not from the Yuqing Sect.

"Admit it." He said coldly. He naturally knew Huang Daji's sinister intentions, but the other party had already admitted defeat. He could not drag the other party up and beat him up again.

After another draw, the invigilator read again, "On the 15th, Maoshan School's Three Lucky Sons."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I will admit defeat."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, thank you so much, Brother Sanfu." He bowed his head and expressed his thanks.

"On the twelfth, the Xuanwu Gate Turtle has a thousand years of life."

"Admit defeat."

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I accept the offer."

In fact, people's mentality is similar. They are not afraid of being unlucky, but they are afraid that only they will be unlucky. If someone is with them to be unlucky, it seems that they will not be so unlucky.

And people are not afraid of being embarrassed, they are afraid that only they will be embarrassed. Seeing a group of people humiliating themselves, it seems that it is not so embarrassing to take the initiative to admit defeat.

Driven by this mentality, the people of Wushuang City

Yao Wenzhong, Chong Wanqing from Liangyi Mountain, Xuankong from Prajna Temple, Zhang Yifeng from Luoxia Mountain, Ouyang Ming from Feiying Hall, and others all accepted their defeat, and Yang Kai was naturally among them.

In fact, although everyone took the initiative to admit defeat, they were not willing to do so because the cost of the challenge was too high. If they failed to defeat them, they would be embarrassed and even be "seriously injured and disabled" by him.

After everyone in the audience had given up, the invigilator loudly announced the results, fourteen consecutive victories.

Such a result was also expected. After bowing to everyone, he slowly stepped down.

Just when the invigilator put the bamboo stick back into the lottery tube, Yao Wenzhong from Wushuang City suddenly spoke up, saying that the bamboo stick No. 1 should not be returned to the lottery tube. If someone wins, the winning streak will be terminated. Wouldn't it be unfair to lose?

As soon as this person spoke up, others echoed his words one after another, catching the three examiners off guard.

But the rules were set by the emperor, and they could not change them without authorization. After some discussion, they came up with a compromise. The number one bamboo stick was still placed in the tube. As long as they agreed, winning the number one bamboo stick could also be regarded as a winning streak.

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Hearing the examiner's words, everyone looked at him.

Huang Daji from the Beggar Clan didn't like it if he didn't express his position immediately. If he nodded in agreement, Huang Daji might also take advantage.

However, after a brief pause, he still spoke out to express his agreement. Everyone had already admitted defeat in public. If they kept fussing over it, it would appear that they were not generous enough. The worst result would be that the second person with fourteen consecutive victories would appear.

Just one fight.

Seeing that they agreed, everyone was overjoyed. Number 2 took the stage and the competition began.

When the No. 1 pick becomes a luxury, the No. 2 pick and No. 3 pick become the objects of frantic competition for everyone.

Naturally, I hope that Yang Kai can be among the top players, but there are still strong players among the strong. After Yang Kai won three games in a row, he encountered Shaolin Temple's Shi Xuantong and suffered a bitter defeat.

At the end of the afternoon, the competition was completely over. Shi Xuantong of Shaolin Temple won the first place in the first class with fourteen consecutive wins. Shi Xuantong of Shaolin Temple won the second place in the first class with nine consecutive wins. Yao Wenzhong of Wushuang City won the third place in the first class with seven consecutive wins.

When the dust settled and the child test was completely over, the eunuch announced that the top pick would be awarded the rank of fourth-rank military attache, and the top pick would be awarded the rank of third-rank military attache.
Chapter completed!
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