"The second part is the personal martial arts competition."

Liu Ang said again under the gaze of the densely packed audience.

"In the future, these two competitions will be held during the commendation meeting at the end of each year"

"To inspire everyone in our east county to practice martial arts"

"We establish our destiny through martial arts, and I, Dongjun, will never give up on the way of practicing martial arts no matter when the time comes!"

The sonorous and powerful words spread throughout the scene, stimulating everyone's thoughts.

Regardless of the Liangshan commander, the soldiers, or the craftsmen, they all remembered Liu Ang's words.

The craftsmen under Zhao Yun were the most excited.

Only at this moment did they realize how important it was for Zhao Yun to lead them to hone their marksmanship.

It turned out that Liangshan paid so much attention to martial arts! Even more than the craftsmen's craftsmanship!

When they return to their city, they must practice harder That's it.

Moreover, you have to let your children practice from an early age.

If they don't work hard, they will be beaten with sticks.

The prefect has created such a good environment for them, and there is absolutely no reason not to work hard.

Under Liu Ang's arrangement , the competition started on the second day.

Teams from more than a dozen cities still had some time to select opponents and prepare tactics.

Instead of going around observing copycats and looking for other teams to compete, teams from all cities were led by commanders. Looking for a place, they immediately started arranging the competition.

It was the first time for Liangshan to hold such a large-scale event, and all the teams in the city wanted to get a good start.

In the cottage, three civil servants, Guo Jia, received the arrangement, and then quickly prepared with the soldiers of the cottage Various matters required for the competition.

Everything is arranged quickly

……

In the early morning, after a meal, the teams from all the cities came to the big square in the middle of the village with high spirits.

The square has been converted into a martial arts arena, with red flags flying and various weapons standing on both sides of the square.

A solemn atmosphere of killing pervaded the square.

Shocking everyone's heart.

When the village soldiers heard that there was a game to watch, they came early to occupy the place.

But they were not ordered to participate, which disappointed the copycat soldiers.

Many soldiers secretly asked their captain, who in turn asked their leader.

Finally, the reports were reported layer by layer, and the news reached Liu Ang's ears.

The copycat soldiers also want to participate in the tournament!

And I really want to!

Liu Ang smiled and replied:"Tell them not to be so impatient."

"Now the teams in each city have just been formed."

"If these veteran soldiers formed a team, wouldn't they crush those teams from all over the place?"

"Next year, after training in various places becomes stronger, we will order the cottage to form a team of five people to fight."

"When the time comes, they must not lose to teams from other cities!"

Liu Ang's words were passed down layer by layer in the village.

Soldiers at all levels patted their chests and said that they would never be defeated by teams from other cities next year.

But they were sweating in their hearts.

With the guidance of the village commanders, After a year of training, the teams in each city may really be able to emerge with a few masters.

They must work harder. They must not embarrass the cottage!

The events of the competition stimulated the veterans in the cottage and rekindled their fighting spirit.

Teams from all over the country The energetic look made them tremble.

In this place in Dongjun, you don't know how hard others will work because of their efforts!

If you relax even a little bit, you will be easily surpassed by others.

You can't slack off at any time..The game started soon.

The first opening match took place between the city team led by Xiahou Dun and the team led by Dian Wei.

There were ten people on both sides standing on a temporary wooden platform. (Read Baoshuang novels, Just go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Face to face, they cupped their fists and saluted each other.

Guo Jia, as the host of the game, stood on the high platform and announced loudly between the two teams:

"In this competition, wooden sticks wrapped in cloth are used to compete, and the point is reached."

"The winner will be judged by the copycat referee"

"According to what the Grand Administrator said, competition comes second and friendship comes first!"[]

"You can lose in battle, but you can't lose in life!"

Guo Jia's words inspired everyone present.

Cheers and applause broke out, resounding like thunder throughout the audience.

Two teams of ten people stood on the high platform and accepted the cheers of tens of thousands of people.

The pride from the bottom of my heart started from The hearts of ten people burst out, making their hearts beat wildly.

The scene in front of them was deeply imprinted in their minds and could no longer be erased.

This is the best memory in a lifetime!

"Game start!"

With Guo Jia's order, the two teams sent out their first players.

Xiahoudun's team sent a young man, and Dianwei's team sent a middle-aged man.

Amid the cheers of the audience, the two fought together.

Liu Ang sat on the rostrum that was built yesterday.

He led a group of commanders to watch the competition.

Young Zhou Yu sat at the edge of the group of commanders.

Looking around, he was struck by the grand scale and warm atmosphere of the scene. He was extremely excited.

After experiencing such a scene, he would never be surprised by the so-called grand scenes in other places.

Such a martial arts competition really allows people to see the world and gain experience!

The commanders are all masters of martial arts.

There are 380 people on the stage. The players had just passed a few rounds when everyone saw some clues.

Privately, the commanders exchanged opinions in a low voice.

But they all believed that the middle-aged man in Dian Wei's team would win with fierce tactics.

But the one who won with strength would win. The advantage of middle-aged men only lasts this year.

Although the young people on the opposite team of Xiahou Dun are lacking in strength, they have some insights in stick skills.

After practicing strength for a year, they will definitely make huge progress next year.

And young people He also has more potential than the middle-aged man.

The result of next year's battle will definitely be completely different!

The two players fought inextricably on the high platform.

No one wanted to admit defeat easily in the first game.

The middle-aged man tried his best to overwhelm him.

The young man People defended desperately, trying to find opportunities to counterattack.

But in the end they were defeated by the opponent's fierce offensive like a storm.

"In the first game, Team Dianwei won!"

Guo Jia raised the middle-aged man's arm high, and the scene burst into cheers.

All kinds of shouts gathered together, pushing the atmosphere to a new climax.

The winning middle-aged man's face was red and he was extremely excited.

The losing one The young man drooped his head, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

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