After leaving Qianshan Hall, Protector Fu found another thirty disciples from the Qianshan Gang and asked them to follow him. In order to show the momentum of the Qianshan Gang, Protector Fu found another thirty-three horses and they rode on them.
Go to the south field in a grand way.
All the pedestrians on the road were afraid to give way when they saw thirty-three people riding thirty-three horses. Although they galloped on their horses and controlled not to hurt these pedestrians, these pedestrians were still afraid to give way, mainly because of the Qianshan Gang in the county town.
The reputation is too overwhelming.
Halfway through the run, a dozen people also ran out on horseback from another street. Zhou An looked over and saw a small flag on one of the horses with the word "Iron Fist" written on it.
"This is someone from the Iron Fist Martial Arts School."
"Did you see that muscular man with iron rings on his arms? He is the King of Strength."
"It's so strong. It's definitely big enough down there. It's very exciting to play with."
"Silver wax gun tip may look good on the outside, but it's not good on the inside."
"Why are you talking about these dirty things? The main thing now is that the people from the Qianshan Gang meet the people from the Iron Fist Martial Arts School. The people from the Iron Fist Martial Arts School have always been fierce and domineering, and they don't get along with the Qianshan Gang. When the two parties meet, there will be disputes."
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Pedestrians on the road saw the two parties meeting and whispered to each other.
Both parties stopped at the same time.
"Old Man Fu, we actually met in advance. Why don't we old guys practice our skills first and let these juniors have a look?" A middle-aged man standing 1.89 meters tall in front of the Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall said to Protector Fu.
"I caught a cold yesterday and was a little weak, so I stopped fighting. When we get to the south field, let's see how these young people fight." Fu Hufa coughed twice and said.
He knew the power of these barbarians in the Iron Fist Martial Arts School. If they fought with each other, with their desperate posture, he might be injured. But he knew that he had fought with him twice before, and both sides were injured each time, so he would be hurt later.
They all hurt his vitality, so he made up his mind not to fight these barbarians again.
The person who spoke to Protector Fu Zhang Kuang was Hong Ba, the chief instructor of the Iron Fist Martial Arts School. He was a madman who liked fighting and disliked literature. He had an innate enthusiasm for martial arts and an innate dislike for men of letters.
"You old coward, you are fooling me again with this trick. You have to do business today, so if you don't want to fight, I won't fight you. I will find a chance to force a fight with you in the future to see if you fight or not."
Protector Fu had no choice but to deal with this foul-mouthed Hong Ba. He just snorted and said, "I'll leave first. See you in the south field."
After saying that, he led a group of people behind him, waved his whip again, and galloped away on horseback.
"Old coward!" Hongba cursed secretly, and followed closely with the group of people behind him.
This time, I didn't meet anyone else, and Protector Fu led his people to the south field.
It is said to be the South Field, but it is actually an open space with some weeds growing on it. A stone arena has been built, and some seats have been set up around the arena. The people in charge of other forces sit on these seats.
In addition to these, there are four people sitting in the current position.
The person on the far left is Shi Xing, the deputy gang leader of the Qianshan Gang. One of the two people in the middle is an official wearing an official hat and official uniform. He should be the county magistrate of the county. The other one of the two is a homeless man.
A young woman in her forties with pigtails looked down with ferocious eyes. The last person was a fat man, weighing at least two hundred pounds. The chair creaked when she shook her body.
Zhou An asked the disciples behind him about the identities of the remaining two people.
"The beautiful young woman is the owner of the Iron Fist Gym. A pair of iron fists is extremely powerful. It is said that she no longer relies on sharp weapons and can fight all over the world with just a pair of iron fists. The fat man is Zhang Da Yuanwai, one of the three richest men. The family is very
He is rich, and it is said that his family owns several thousand acres of farmland."
Zhou An was very surprised when he heard that this young woman was the owner of the Iron Fist Martial Arts Gym. He knew that the purpose of the Iron Fist Martial Arts Gym was to build strength. Most of the people who practiced martial arts were men, and there were almost no women. However, the owner of the gym was a woman.
As for Mr. Zhang, Zhou An was not too surprised. After all, he had already seen Zhang Meimei's body shape, so there was not much surprise with his father's body shape.
However, each of the four people above represents a force. From left to right, they are gangs, yamen, martial arts schools, and wealthy people. Could it be that the four of them were elected by various forces? If true, it shows that they are very interested in this competition.
Zhou An couldn't figure out why the Qianshan Gang leader didn't come.
Now the four of them were watching the two people competing in the ring. After Zhou An asked, they learned that these people were competing to determine a winner. Tomorrow, when the official competition begins, he will be the referee. After all, if the referee is not strong, it will be difficult for him to be competent.
Moreover, Zhou An also heard that if he wins and becomes a referee, he will receive a bounty of ten thousand taels of silver, and he will be allowed to decide to join one of the four forces.
Although there is only one day of competition today, there are still many people coming to participate, whether rich or poor, as long as they have a little ability, they all come.
This is also a disguised form of selecting talents. Although many forces have no share, they can also select some capable people from these failures to join their own forces.
Zhou An didn't pay much attention. Most of these people were in the blood coagulation realm, and their strength was very ordinary. They didn't have any special moves, so they couldn't attract his interest.
Protector Fu didn't look at it too much. Others from the Qianshan Gang were in charge of deciding the referee's competition, so he led his people to the area of the Qianshan Gang. Everyone got off their horses and tied their horses to the wooden pillars next to them.
On the way, the Qianshan Gang disciples acted individually to protect this area, while Protector Fu brought Zhou An and Fu Ying to the main tent.
After the three people sat down, Fu Hufa spoke: "Let me tell you some simple rules for this competition. It is actually very simple. Anyone who surrenders, falls to the ground, or falls outside the ring is considered a loser, and the winner
People advance and compete once a day, and the rest of the time, you recover from the wounds left by the competition."
He looked at Zhou An and Fu Ying, and then said: "You can use any weapon in the ring. Even if you win by sneak attack, you will be judged as a winner. It is okay to use dark methods, but it will make everyone have a bad impression of you."
, you should take good care of it."
"If you have any other questions, I'll answer them for you."
"When will the martial arts competition begin?" Zhou An asked.
"Today is the day when all the forces arrive and choose the referee. The competition will officially begin tomorrow." Fu Hufa replied.
"How many days will the competition last?" Fu Ying asked.
"It will be over within ten days." Protector Fu replied again.
"I have no problem."
"I have no problem."
The two said at the same time that Protector Fu had explained clearly and he had nothing more to ask.
"There is still free time today. If you still have your own affairs, please take care of them. I will leave first and communicate with other forces. By the way, there will be a party for your younger generation in the evening. Do you want to attend? Let's see.
It's yours." After saying this, Protector Fu walked out of the tent.
"Are you going to participate or not?" Zhou An looked at Fu Ying and said.
"I'm not interested, I have to go to you." Fu Ying didn't want to have contact with this poor man, so he answered casually and went out.
Zhou An had long seen that Fu Ying was dissatisfied with him and had a trace of disgust, so he just shrugged his shoulders and left. He did not stay here, but planned to go to the county seat.
Stroll around.
Of course, he mainly went to the bookstore to see if there were books about the three beauties, the five handsome men, and the ten talented men, and to learn about other opponents. Of course, Zhou An was mainly curious, who is the most beautiful and talented woman in the county?
Who are the top ten talented people? By the way, let’s take a look and see if there are any other rankings.
Zhou An got on a horse and rode slowly towards the county town.
The south field is surrounded by a wasteland. Except for the place where the competition is held, there are no people in other places. Because Zhou An rode slowly, he walked out for half an hour. After leaving the south field, Zhou An entered
Lively street.
The two places are simply two extremes. There is no one in the south field and there is no silence. When you enter the street, there are people.
Later, Zhou An found out that there had been a ghost in the South Field in the past and killed many people. Although the ghost was later eliminated, ordinary people still did not dare to enter the South Field. Gradually, the South Field became deserted and no one dared to approach it anymore.
The reason why several major forces wanted to hold the youth martial arts competition in the south field is because no one goes there and it is quieter.
Of course, there are those who are not afraid and are bold enough to get the news and go there to watch, but only very few.