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Chapter 70 Competition

Zhao Jin nodded, dismounted and walked straight inside.

When I walked to the school grounds, there was a buzz of people and a large group of people crowded around me.

Yang Xu stood on the edge of the high platform on the side of the school field. He didn't like the crowds, so he chose to stand here so that he could keep the situation on the field under view and avoid a lot of contact with the crowd.

Therefore, as soon as Zhao Jin came in, Yang Xu had already seen him.

He jumped down from the high platform.

"grown ups."

Zhao Jin looked around twice, "What are you doing in front?"

"They're competing."

"Competition?" Zhao Jin became interested and approached the crowd.

When everyone saw Zhao Jin and Yang Xu, they all got out of the way.

At this time, two soldiers were fighting on the stage.

The competition between soldiers was different from ordinary ones. It was not too flashy, the moves were simple and unpretentious, but the punches were very effective.

Zhao Jin had a smooth road and walked to the front, where Chen Jin was also there.

Chen Jin glanced at Zhao Jin and said lightly: "I have met Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Jin nodded slightly and stopped looking at the stage.

The two soldiers have already decided the winner.

Chen Jin rolled his eyes slightly and suddenly said: "I heard that Mr. Zhao's kung fu is good, do you want to go up and try it?"

The originally noisy and lively campus suddenly became quiet.

Everyone was sizing up Zhao Jin either obviously or secretly.

Wearing a black outfit with a tight waist, Zhao Jin looks slender and tall, with handsome features and a pair of restrained starry eyes. Because he has been living in a side palace for many years, Zhao Jin's complexion is fair.

Although Zhao Jin had been running around in the days since he left Yanyang, there was not enough sunshine in winter, and his skin looked too white.

Well, if you go up there, you're afraid you'll just get beaten, right?

This is the voice of everyone, even Chen Jin thinks so.

Yang Xu's eyes lit up, and he was quite ready to move.

Zhao Jin raised his eyebrows, guessing Chen Jin's evil intentions, and raised the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, just loosen the bones."

Without further words, Zhao Jin jumped up and landed firmly on the stage.

"Who's coming up?"

In vain, the starry eyes became bold and sharp, and Zhao Jin's whole body was like a sword unsheathed, with its sharp edge revealed.

Many soldiers looked at each other with some hesitation.

Zhao Jin glanced at Chen Jin and said, "Chen Jin!"

He crossed his fingers in a very provocative way.

Chen Jin originally had some resentment in his heart because of Xu Yongshen's incident.

"good!"

Chen Jin gave a sharp shout and jumped onto the stage.

Regardless of Chen Jin's character, his kung fu is recognized as good.

For a moment, everyone was a little excited.

"Master Zhao, please."

Since Chen Jin wanted to let him go first, Zhao Jin was naturally not polite and faced him with bare hands.

The fierce punch was directed towards Chen Jin's face. Chen Jin, who had originally looked down upon Zhao Jin, suddenly changed his expression, turned his head to avoid it, and then punched him forward.

One black and one white, two fists, one big and one small, slammed together.

Everyone below was breathing rapidly.

Zhao Jin, who was not favored, took two steps back, and Chen Jin took three steps back!

Chen Jin looked at Zhao Jin with somewhat shocked eyes. He never expected that Zhao Jin looked like a thin scholar, but was actually stronger than him.

Zhao Jin smiled and waved his hands. In terms of strength, he was not as good as Chen Jin, but he knew how to use skill better.

This competition was different from what everyone thought Zhao Jin would be beaten under. The two were neck and neck.

The muffled sound of flesh colliding kept sounding, and both of them were covered in color.

Zhao Jin licked the wound on the corner of his lips and became faster.

For a time, Chen Jin was at a disadvantage!

The more Yang Xu looked, the brighter his eyes became.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Jin dodged Chen Jin's fist, turned sideways, grabbed Chen Jin's neck from behind, and strangled him fiercely.

Chen Jin's breathing became even more rapid. He pulled Zhao Jin's arm hard with one hand, and pushed his elbow back violently with the other hand.

Zhao Jin groaned and used his free hand to firmly control Chen Jin's arm, causing veins to pop out on the back of his hand.

He strangled Chen Jin's neck and dragged him back. When Chen Jin was about to struggle away, he spun and pinned him directly above Chen Jin.

His right hand was still firmly pressed against Chen Jin's neck, and Zhao Jin specifically pressed against the Adam's apple, which was the most uncomfortable part.

With the other hand, he made a fist and hit Chen Jin directly.

"Chen Jin, do you admit defeat?"

Chen Jin couldn't breathe smoothly and his eyes widened, "Hugh, Hugh, think about it!"

He had already lost a round, but now Chen Jin was unwilling to admit defeat no matter what.

Zhao Jin's eyes were already a little red. Hearing that Chen Jin refused to admit defeat, he used his hands a little harder.

Chen Jin's struggle became weaker and weaker, and Zhao Jin closed his eyes and stopped.

The bloodshot eyes of the stars dissipated a little, and Zhao Jin picked up Chen Jin with both hands. Just when Chen Jin tried to gather his strength to fight back, Zhao Jin threw and kicked Chen Jin directly off the competition platform.

Those who fall off the stage are deemed to have admitted defeat.

Zhao Jin breathed heavily and looked down at Chen Jin.

Several soldiers hurriedly carried Chen Jin for treatment.

"Master Zhao! Master Zhao!"

Everyone cheered and called Zhao Jin one after another.

This is the first time they have seen someone beat Chen Jin like this!

"Zhao Jin! Zhao Jin! Zhao Jin!"

At first, they called "Sir" politely, but then they got excited and called Zhao Jin's name directly.

Zhao Jin didn't mind either, he touched the wound on his face and grinned.

The way each soldier looked at Zhao Jin was different from before.

At first, when they heard about Zhao Jin, they thought that Zhao Jin was as weak as many scholars.

Later, when Zhao Jin solved the military pay issue in one fell swoop, they were shocked and changed their view of Zhao Jin. They thought that although Zhao Jin was thin, he was a good official who devoted himself to the people and was worthy of admiration.

Now, the soldiers swallowed their saliva and their eyes lit up. Not only was Zhao Jin not weak, he was even highly skilled in martial arts!

Zhao Jin took a break and his eyes fell directly on Yang Xu.

Yang Xu was already eager to try. When he caught Zhao Jin's eyes, he jumped onto the competition stage without hesitation.

Everyone who originally thought it was over suddenly became excited.

It can be said that Zhao Jin and Yang Xu are both new to Yunzhou.

Especially Yang Xu. As a cavalry officer, Yang Xu was their superior. In addition, Yang Xu always had a cold face and could not say a word for a long time. Many people were a little dissatisfied.

"This time we can finally have a good competition."

Since Zhao Jin had already fought a match, Yang Xu deliberately let Zhao Jin use three moves.

Unlike Chen Jin who mainly relies on brute force, Yang Xu is similar to Zhao Jin in that he can use skillfully and appropriately.

In a moment, the two of them had passed no less than a hundred moves!

When Zhao Jin's speed was compared with Chen Jin's, how much faster was he?

Yang Xu's speed is not slow either, although it is slightly slower, but Yang Xu's strength is greater.

Everyone watched with excitement. Although the competition between Zhao Jin and Yang Xu was not as bloody and barbaric as Chen Jin's, it was even more exciting!

"Yang Xu! Yang Xu! Yang Xu!"

"Zhao Jin! Zhao Jin! Zhao Jin!"

The whole place is excited!

Zhao Jin fought with Yang Xu heartily for more than half an hour. Finally, Zhao Jin raised his hand and admitted defeat, and smiled bitterly, "It's no longer possible. I can't fight anymore."

Yang Xu's eyes were very bright, "You have already fought once, let's fight again next time!"

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