The most exciting thing is the "banana peel". The "banana peel" legion composed of eighteen palace maids, each holding banana peel in his hands. When someone chose bananas, he threw banana peels on his track.

Murong Wenche and Li Geye finally completed the delivery of the first fruit. The fruit they chose was grapefruit. Wenche was a martial artist with a rough feel. He held grapefruit in one hand and maintained balance in the other hand, and did a good job. However, he still ranked second to last.

Wanyan Lie saw that even Murong Wenche had surpassed him, and he became more anxious and wanted to kill his subordinates.

The men under him were scolded pitifully and were at a loss.

I don't know where a sound came out and shouted: "Retreat the competition--"

Immediately afterwards, countless female voices shouted: "Retreat - withdraw from the competition -"

When Wanyan Lie heard such a cry, he became more angry and upset.

Yuwen Nankang was about to catch up with Li Jinhan, and was anxious and said to the attendant: "We will choose bananas this time, and then use the mysterious power to accelerate our pace."

"Yes!" The attendant naturally obeyed all the requirements for his master.

With one hand stretched out to the banana, the palace maids of the "Banana Peel" group immediately became excited and threw banana peels on the track of Yuwen Nankang.

Yuwen Nankang originally thought that they had eyes, and it would be fine if they were walking. Unexpectedly, a palace maid threw two banana peels in her hand, a total of thirty-six banana peels, which were densely packed. Some palace maids were having fun, and did not follow the rules, and even took the opportunity to throw a few more banana peels, which had a slight impact on their route. Next time, the selection of the seeds should not be wrong.

Chu Xiuyuan and Chu Zhiyuan still cooperated tacitly and ranked first.

Li Jinhan tied Chu Xiuyuan tightly and did not relax. His partner was brought by him from Yuncheng, and he grew up with him, and his tacit understanding was also very high.

Tianle used a secret voice to Luo Zhongting: "Wen Che has little chance of winning!"

Luo Zhongting curled the corners of his lips and did not answer. Instead, he said to Wen Che in a secret voice: "Wen Che, there is still a lot of time, and he will slowly get along with Li Geye. As long as he is better than Yuwen Nankang, he can advance!"

Murong Wenche wiped his sweat, tried to calm himself down, and continued to shout: "Left, right, left--"

Chu Xiuyuan had successfully delivered five fruits. Li Jinhan gave four. Yuwen Nankang gave three. Murong Wenche gave two. Wanyan Lie only gave one fruit. He fell from time to time, making him irritable and uneasy.

"Jinhan—Come on—Jinhan—Come on—" On the court, Li Jinhan's crying went higher and higher. The spontaneous cheerleaders burst into tears.

"Wen Che—Come on—" Tian Le also shouted.

Tianle's shouts immediately attracted various speculations.

Could it be that the doctor girl who was asked to marry had already become a part of her during the competition?

Yuwen Nankang glared at Tianle, who was as cunning as a fox, and said to the attendant: "From now on, no matter what sound is, we must treat it as if we didn't hear it. We only have one purpose, which is to win the game. Do you understand?"

"Yes." The attendant nodded. He held a large durian in both hands, and was pierced in pain, but could not show it.

"Prince Nankang, your partner is bleeding, is it important?" Tianle pretended to be concerned. In one sentence, he successfully attracted everyone's attention to the attendant Yuwen Nankang.

Many people immediately became dissatisfied: "It's bleeding, is it human? Who is asking for a doctor's daughter Tianle? Shouldn't you hold the fruit by yourself?"

"Yes, yes, it's really inhumane."

“Is there no moral rating in this event?”

“…”

Yuwen Nankang looked cold and lowered his voice to remind again: "We only have one purpose, which is to win the competition. You see, how smart this woman is, the prince asserted that as long as he has this woman, he can unify the Jiuzhou Continent."

It turns out that it is the dream of many people to unify the Jiuzhou Continent.

"Wen Che, choose persimmons. They are small and fast." Tianle shouted again.

Luo Zhongting covered half of his face with a fan and laughed softly.

When Yuwen Nankang selected fruits again, he decisively asked his servant to take the persimmons.

The attendant held the persimmon in his hand and walked back with Yuwen Nankang.

If you accidentally step on the banana peel, your hand tightens, and the persimmon turns into a pool of orange and red water. How can the ripe persimmon withstand the force of a martial arts man?

Only then did Yuwen Nankang realize that he had been fooled by Tianle and stared at Tianle fiercely.

Tianle just raised his eyebrows and smiled, and even made a face at him and stuck out his tongue.

Chu Xiuyuan's group and Li Jinhan's group turned their heads to look at Yuwen Nankang, and couldn't help but shake their heads and chuckled.

I raised my head and looked at the location of the incense burner. Half of the incense stick had passed.

Every contestant felt very uncomfortable with his legs.

Tianle bent over and said a few words to a eunuch beside him. The eunuch nodded and ran out. Soon, he pulled a frame of bananas over.

Tianle began to peel the banana leisurely, and then sent the banana to her mouth. After eating a banana, she began to shake the banana peel in her hand.

Her actions immediately caused psychological trouble to the people on the field. Except for Murong Wenche, everyone was worried that she would throw banana peels at their feet when they were unprepared. Especially Yuwen Nankang had the greatest psychological burden. Because there were banana peels on his track, he was worried that Tianle would plot against him again. So his nerves became tense.

Once a person cannot be calm and composed, no matter what he does, he will lose efficiency.

Soon, Murong Wenche slowly caught up.

The incense stick seemed to be about to burn soon.

Yuwen Nankang curled up the corners of his lips strangely.

There was a plop on the field, and Li Jinhan and his men both fell out.

"Li Jinhan--" Tianle shouted.

On the field, the women shouted nervously: "Jinhan--"

Many people raise their hearts to their throats.

But Li Jinhan and his men did not see him getting up from the ground.

"Brother, it's man-made! That direction!" Chu Zhiyuan tilted his mouth towards the west mountain.

"Compet!" Chu Xiuyuan said two words in a low voice.

"Save people--" At Tianle's order, someone brought Li Jinhan and his entourage over.

Tianle walked down the stands and reached out to Li Jinhan's pulse. He was sealed with a sleeping acupoint. He sealed the sleeping acupoint under the eyes of tens of thousands of people. It can be seen that this person's method of pointing acupoints in the air has been practiced so well. Pointing acupoints in the air is a secret technique of Wuxinmen. Could it be Zhu Jiannan?

Two crisp sounds.

Li Jinhan and his entourage woke up and found that they had left the track. Li Jinhan was not too surprised. He bowed to the sky, said thank you, and turned around and left with his entourage!

Behind them, there were still countless women shouting, "Jinhan, Jinhan, we love you!"

Li Jinhan stood in the wind, his black hair slightly raised, turned his head and smiled at everyone. The incense stick in the incense burner had already destined to not marry Tianle.
Chapter completed!