Seeing the heated atmosphere around him, Xiong Yan was also a little surprised. He didn't expect everyone to be so enthusiastic.
He thought about it and felt that maybe the soldiers at the border were too bored on weekdays, but now that Su Pingan was making such a fuss, everyone's energy was aroused.
Xiong Yan pondered for a moment and said: "Okay, since everyone is so interested, I won't let you feel comfortable if I don't let you fight. It seems that you won't be able to sleep well tonight. If any of you are interested, then come forward yourself!"
"I come!"
"Let me go, I will definitely win!"
"If you dare to fight against us, have you seen my fists as big as sandbags..."
In just an instant, several more figures appeared in the field.
Wen Liang, Feng Shaoyang and others from Wen Palace, Pei Jinghong from Hongye Academy and several other good guys all jumped out in an instant.
On the opposite side, among the soldiers at the border, several burly and round-waisted soldiers soon stood out.
These people are all the captains of the guards of Hulao Pass. They are all very powerful in martial arts in the army, and they also study Confucianism and Taoism. Although their Confucianism and Taoism are not as high as those from Wen Palace and Hongye Academy, they are at this time.
His momentum was extremely fierce, as if he was facing several wolves.
Xiong Yan simply announced the rules. As long as the opponent falls to the ground or admits defeat, the competition will be over. However, before exiting, he also added fire to the sergeants, "If any of you lose, this captain of the guard will
Just stop being a fool and go out to chop down trees tomorrow with these newbies you call me, I can’t afford to lose this person!"
The captains of the guards were even more fierce at that time, "Don't worry, Commander, you want to defeat us with just these rookies? Maybe in the next life!"
Feng Shaoyang, Pei Jinghong and others also held their breath, and they all looked fierce. It seemed that the competition at this time was not only for rewards, but also for their own honor, disgrace and reputation.
Next to him, Su Ping'an didn't expect that tonight's situation would develop to this point, "I just want to show everyone 'Journey to the West'!"
Fortunately, the competition did not conflict with his 'television', it just postponed the time a little. By the time they were finished, everyone's emotions were almost vented, and they could just calm down and watch this great birth.
At the same time, he also saw that Yang Dongqing next to him had also retreated. The latter seemed to be planning to find a quiet corner to enjoy the competition. Su Pingan then came over and said: "Hey, old man
Yang, how powerful are you captains of guards compared to you? Can you do it? If you don’t win any of them, then the reward given to me by the commander-in-chief will be meaningless."
Hearing that Su Ping'an actually called him "Lao Yang," Yang Dongqing's face darkened, "You kid, do you really think I can't beat you? You dare to be so arrogant in front of me."
Su Ping'an grinned and said bluntly: "Yes!"
Yang Dongqing staggered, "You don't really think so, do you? Can't you see that I am holding back my strength and letting you?"
Su Pingan: "But I didn't try my best."
He wasn't telling lies, after all, he still had many ultimate moves that he hadn't used yet. Although Yang Dongqing was very powerful, he felt that at least he would not be defeated.
But Yang Dongqing didn't think so. In the previous fight, he felt that he had already figured out the depth of Su Ping'an. Although the fighting methods were a bit unusual, after all, he had just touched the threshold of the eighth realm of scribes. He would not let go of such a level of cultivation.
In his eyes, he could defeat the latter just by relying on his martial arts skills, not to mention his literary skills, so he didn't think Su Ping'an would be his opponent.
But I didn't expect that Su Pingan didn't think so, which made Yang Dongqing angry, "Okay, let's practice hard if we find time, I don't believe that I can't deal with you kid. But your fellow disciples want to defeat us guards.
It’s not easy to be a leader. After all, not all Confucian and Taoist scribes are like you, and their fighting methods are as direct. What our soldiers are best at is fighting literati."
"They are not my classmates. Whether they can win or not has nothing to do with me..."
For a long time, everyone in Hulao Pass thought that Su Ping'an was a student of Wen Palace, but they always came in and out together.
Yang Dongqing glanced at Su Ping'an in surprise, but didn't ask any more questions.
While we were talking, the battle on the field had already begun.
Because there were a lot of dissatisfied students, Xiong Yan asked them to join him. The surrounding soldiers also took the initiative to retreat, suddenly expanding the battle circle many times.
Wen Liang's opponent was a young guard captain, about thirty years old. The man had dark skin and was tanned. He was not tall, but his muscles were very well developed. He looked like a small tower, giving people a very solid feeling.
"Please advise!"
Wen Liang bowed his hands in accordance with the rules, and the other party looked at him with a smile, as if he didn't take the competition seriously. This made Wen Liang frown, and then he activated Wen Qi and prepared to attack, "The sky is full of flames!
"
With a low shout, Wen Liangwen's Qi spurted out, and a stream of flaming arrows instantly condensed in the sky, filling the sky with them, ready to strike at the opponent in a covering manner.
But at this moment, the opponent took action.
The captain of the guard was very fast and exerted all his strength, like a beast descending the mountain. He was in front of Wen Liang almost instantly, "Fall down!"
After saying that, one of his opponent's hands grabbed Wen Liang's arm, and with a strong force, he was about to knock Wen Liang to the ground.
"So fast?!"
Wen Liang was taken aback, but he was not slow to react. While he hurriedly mobilized Wen Qi to resist, a protagonist from his book appeared in a mask. He appeared behind the captain of the guard in an instant, and with one stroke, he moved towards the captain of the guard's back.
The back was smashed.
Wen Liang was forcing the guard to save himself so that he could get out of trouble, but he underestimated the other party's methods.
The captain of the guard was extremely powerful. His hands were like pliers, locking Wen Liang's arm tightly. No matter how hard he struggled with his strength, he could not escape from the opponent's hands. Then the captain of the guard twisted his arm and turned around to kill Wen Liang.
He held it in front of him and asked Wen Liang to block the attack of the object for him.
"No, stop!"
Wen Liang's heart thumped, and he hurriedly shouted loudly, causing the object to stop attacking. At this time, the pen tip of the object was only two fingers away from his own eyebrows, which was very dangerous.
"Hehe...boy, you have already lost!"
As soon as Wen Liang shouted to stop the present object, the sinister and proud laughter of the captain of the guard could be heard in Wen Liang's ears. Before Wen Liang could react, he felt that his body had lost control, his feet went soft, and there was a pop.
He fell to the ground.
At this time, the entire process from Wen Liang's attack to the end of the competition was less than ten breaths.
Until Wen Liang was lying on the ground, he couldn't believe it all, "I...I'm defeated now?!"