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Chapter three hundred and eighteen: boring test

"Damn it, I was plotted against by the old man and Ning Yi." Seeing Xiao Yibo's gaze, Huang Yuchen suddenly realized. No wonder Ning Yi had asked him before whether to come to the martial arts field. He was puzzled at the time, but now he understood.

Today's incident is clearly because Mr. Xiao Yibo and Ning Yi had already decided on it together, and even chose the opponent for himself.

Mr. Xiao must have learned the news that he was coming long ago, and organized the selection among the recruits, saying that he wanted to choose a personal guard, and finally selected seven good players, but he was reluctant to announce the final result. Until today, Ning Yi brought himself to this martial arts performance venue, singing such a good show in front of him, which made him unable to argue and could only accept it.

In this way, not only can you verify your true strength, but you can also successfully arrange a position for yourself next to Mr. Xiao. But I cannot refuse this position.

Huang Yuchen now felt like he had eaten a fly, and his heart was mixed. Although he knew that the two of them were doing it for his own good, he was still uncomfortable with being plotted against him.

"What's your name?" Xiao Yibo looked at Huang Yuchen and asked softly.

Huang Yuchen knelt on one knee, sighed softly, clasped his fists with both hands, lowered his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Go back to Lord Xiao, Little Man, Ma Daling."

He casually brought out the pseudonym he had always used. This pseudonym was used once when Huang Yuanwu came out, but it was not well known and used in the enclave. However, now the soldiers in the enclave are in battle, and he, a small deputy general, will not be too eye-catching. Now Xiao Yibao asked, and his name was blurted out.

"Ma Daling? This name is interesting." Before Xiao Yibo could speak, a soldier behind him laughed in a low voice: "I heard that I don't know the name of which village is very rustic."

"What he said is, but it's good that he saw that Lord Xiao was not so scared that he wet his pants." Another sergeant also whispered.

"Look at which of you can draw him later, then you will have good luck and be given a free promotion."

"What you said is, look at his weak look, I'm afraid he'll fall down with just one punch."

The few people spoke very little, thinking that others could not hear it, but except for the seven of them, Xiao Yibo had a high level of cultivation and Ning Yi's facial features. Even Huang Yuchen, who was the farthest, could clearly hear the conversation between the few people, and his face showed helplessness.

Ning Yi heard this and the smile on his face became deeper. Xiao Yipu still looked at Huang Yuchen and said, "Ma Daling, get up."

Both of them seemed to have not heard the muttering of the sergeants behind them. This might be the result they wanted. Within a few words, Huang Yuchen was pushed to the forefront by Ning Yi. Now he regarded all the soldiers as competitors, but he was still the kind of gift for free.

He sighed quietly, Huang Yuchen stood up and looked at Ning Yi, his eyes were filled with anger. Ning Yi seemed to be fine, and looked at Huang Yuchen and nodded.

Huang Yuchen was so angry that he felt itchy, but he couldn't say anything. He felt indescribable.

"Okay, it's just eight people. If you catch each other and fight, the winner will be my guard." Xiao Yibo also stood up, looked at the seven people behind, and said without anger, "You guys must not lose the face of the new army."

"The Lord of the Underworld!" Several people knelt on one knee in unison and shouted in unison.

"Okay!" Xiao Yibao nodded and looked at Ning Yi. Ning Yi laughed and took out a bag from his arms like a trick. However, in Huang Yuchen's eyes, he immediately knew that this was clearly what Ning Yi had prepared before, and used as a lottery draw for a while. The feeling of dissatisfaction in his heart became stronger.

"There are four-color printing papers in the bag, a total of eight pieces. I took the same color printing papers into a group, attacked each other, and those who were knocked down and could not stand or voluntarily gave up are negative. Do you have any objections?" Ning Yi took the bag in his hand, looked at the seven soldiers, and said happily.

"Mr. Ning's speech was naturally not objecting."

"Yes, just do it like that. Anyway, it's just a fight."

The seven soldiers nodded in agreement, and Ning Yi turned to look at Huang Yuchen, with a hint of cunning in his smile.

"Brother Ma, what do you think?" Ning Yi shook the bag in his hand and asked pretending.

"No objection." Huang Yuchen resisted the urge to rush up and beat him up, and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth.

"Okay, since there is no objection, then start drawing lots, start with... this sergeant." As he said that, Ning Yi walked towards the sergeant on the far left and started drawing lots from him.

Xiao Yibo looked expressionless and hugged his shoulders and looked aside. Huang Yuchen looked helpless. He had known that this would happen in the military camp, so he would not come to kill him. He had thought about coming to Pingjin City before. After talking to Ning Yi, he could finally put down his burden and have a good rest. In addition, there was no outsider in the city lord's mansion, so he could be more reckless. But now, he was afraid that these were all extravagant hopes.

When the people in front were drawing lots, Huang Yuchen thought to himself that if he could lose in a match, he would be defeated and see how the two of them ended.

At this moment, Xiao Yibo walked to Huang Yuchen calmly and said in a very low voice: "Boy, if you don't do your best, I'll discount your legs when you go back."

Hearing this, Huang Yuchen immediately broke out in cold sweat. He couldn't help but turn his head slightly to look at Xiao Yibao. Seeing that he still had a facial expression, he looked at him with a deeper meaning.

"It's over... I thought Uncle Xiao had changed his sex yesterday, but now it seems that I'm too naive..." A sentence suddenly broke out in my mind. Huang Yuchen felt that he was standing on the spot, and he did not doubt Xiao Yibo's words at all.

This is to give yourself a choice, either choose to lie in bed for a few months, or choose to fight and win this competition.

Huang Yuchen only felt a headache in his mind.

At this moment, all the seven soldiers had finished drawing lots, holding various colors of printing paper in their hands, looking for their opponents, and then their eyes were facing each other, sparking.

Ning Yi walked to Huang Yuchen with a smile on his face. Before Huang Yuchen could reach out, he took out the last piece of printing paper from the bag and looked down. It was red.

When Huang Yuchen saw the color of the printing paper, he immediately looked up and looked at the seven soldiers. Then he saw a soldier holding a red printing paper and looking at him with a smile on his face.

The soldier had a firm face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a strong figure. He was obviously a difficult person to deal with. Huang Yuchen looked at the red printing paper stuffed into his hand, and scolded Ning Yi thousands of times in his heart.

"Okay, the lottery has ended. The people who were drawing the same paper were drawn in groups and gathered in front of me." Xiao Yibo said softly when he saw the lottery was finished.

The seven soldiers walked around immediately. The sergeant with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked straight towards Huang Yuchen, walked to Huang Yuchen, and said to Huang Yuchen in a very low voice: "Boy, if you fall into my hands, you will be unlucky."

Huang Yuchen glanced back at the soldier, his face calm, and he cursed Ning Yi thousands of times in his heart.

It was not time yet, and he wanted to beat Ning Yi so much. Isn’t this a problem? He just needs to be in the Lord of Pingjin City Mansion, why did he have to arrange such a competition for himself?

Thinking of it, he glared at Ning Yi fiercely again. Ning Yi seemed to have not seen it, and stood behind Xiao Yibao with a smile.

Four pairs of opponents stood up, Xiao Yibao glanced, nodded slightly, and said, "Start from the left, compete one by one, and the loser exited. This is a competition, and you can't hurt your life if you click."

After saying that, the few people present retreated one after another, leaving the middle position for the two soldiers who fought first.

Both soldiers were fully armed, holding their hands on the sword at their waists, staring at each other without turning their eyes, and fighting spirit burned in their eyes.

"start."

As Xiao Yibo gave a soft order, the two soldiers burst out the yellow fighting spirit in their bodies at the same time. The swords on their waists were instantly pulled out and they were put together straight. For a long time, the sound of swords fighting each other spread throughout the audience.

Huang Yuchen only glanced at the battle in the field at first, and stopped looking at it. His eyes never left Ning Yi for a moment, and his eyes were full of fire. Ning Yi turned around shamelessly and nodded and smiled at Huang Yuchen, which made Huang Yuchen even more uncomfortable.

"Dong..."

A muffled sound came from the field, attracting Huang Yuchen's gaze. He looked closely and saw that in such a short time, the winner had already decided the winner. A sergeant was lying on the ground with a long knife around his neck. The winner had a calm face, as if there was no big consumption.

"Stop!" Ning Yi shouted: "Winner..." He was about to shout out the winner's name, but found that he knew nothing about these soldiers and didn't even know other people's names. He was stuck on the spot for a moment, which was very embarrassing.

Huang Yuchen patted his forehead lightly, sighed slightly, and thought to himself: I don’t do a full set of acting, I’ve found someone, at least you can ask someone’s name, now, put yourself in it.

There was a moment of embarrassment in the field, but Ning Yi was not in a hurry. He looked at Xiao Yibao calmly. Xiao Yibao frowned slightly and said softly: "The winner: Zuo Xin."

The winner Zuo Xin then pulled the knife back, stepped forward and pulled up the sergeant who was knocked to the ground, then turned around, bowed to Xiao Yibing, and retreated to the side. The failed sergeant was a little dejected, sighed, and silently returned to the place where he was standing before, without saying a word.

"The next game, let's start." Xiao Yibo glanced at Shengli Zuo Xin and ordered.

Immediately, the second battle started, and the battle took more time than before. The two of them passed dozens of moves to decide the outcome. In the end, a soldier named Liu Zheng won, and the defeated soldier was not named. The two stood separately, and then Xiao Yibao ordered the third game to begin.

Huang Yuchen, who was just watching the competition, was a little boring. He had no interest in this kind of strength competition. After several battles on the battlefield, he was wandering between life and death. It was difficult for him to be interested in the competition at the same level.

The same was true in the third scene. Two junior sergeants fought together, and the sounds of long swords fighting each other one after another. Huang Yuchen was bored and he became a little distracted. However, he showed a dull face, as if he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

"Hehe." At this time, the sergeant standing beside Huang Yuchen whispered: "I'm scared to death? If you really go to the battlefield, aren't you so scared to wet your pants? I advise you to give up earlier, save some time and let me beat you up, and you will be embarrassed in front of Lord Xiao."

When Huang Yuchen heard this person's words, he turned his head and looked at him like a fool, with no expression on his face. He turned his head back again and looked into the field. His expression on his face did not change at all, and he became absent again.

He imagined in his mind how to take revenge on Ning Yi after a while. He had already thought of several ideas, but he felt that Ning Yi would definitely find out and reject it again in his mind.

"Hmph, like a fool, let's see how I beat you up later." The soldier was so angry that he looked at Huang Yuchen's appearance.

At this moment, the battle on the field was over, and in the end, a sergeant named Xiang Zishi won.

"Okay, next game."

Xiao Yibo's voice came, but Huang Yuchen was still stunned on the spot.
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