"Young Master Wei, the hero who beats the woman is the one in front of you." The man who was humiliated by Su Zheng told Wei Yu loudly, and took the opportunity to sarcastically mock Su Zheng.
"So it's you." Wei Yu's eyes fell on Su Zheng and said, "What I despise most are men who beat women, especially men who beat beautiful women."
Su Zheng still ignored him. When he saw his horse lying on the ground, he became more and more angry and whipped him again and again.
His hand was blocked in mid-air by the tall and strong Jiang Huailong. He shook his head at him and said, "Stop fighting, it's useless."
"Useless thing." Su Zheng cursed angrily and took off his strength.
In fact, he knew in his heart that even if the horse was beaten to pieces, the horse would not stand up. The horse was just a poor creature for him to vent his anger on.
Since his companion stopped him, he stopped fighting.
"You, a person who has not even opened Qi Hai, actually want to sign up for the Iron Cavalry Competition. I refuse." Wei Yu suddenly looked at Su Zheng and said with disgust and domineeringly.
"I'll go!" Su Zheng's eyebrows suddenly rose, he raised his head and looked at Wei Yu on the tiger's back, and cursed: "Who the hell are you? What qualifications do you have to refuse my registration?"
He originally didn't want to talk to Wei Yu, but Wei Yu was so arrogant that he refused to sign up for the Iron Cavalry Competition. This was too much.
Wei Yu stared at Su Zheng and said in a arrogant tone: "It's not that I look down on you, but that your strength is too useless. Your participation in the Iron Cavalry Competition is an insult to the Iron Cavalry Competition. Your participation will bring shame to the championship badge, so I If I refuse to compete with you on the same stage, other teams will probably agree with my decision."
"Haha, Su Zheng, now we know how useless you are. Your participation in the iron cavalry competition is an insult to all the iron cavalry. Haha -" The man who was humiliated by Su Zheng took the opportunity to shout again.
Other people who had problems with Su Zheng also laughed wantonly, feeling that Wei Yu's few words were really satisfying.
Only Di Xiayun began to look pale, because if Su Zheng could not participate in the cavalry competition, the betting agreement between her and Su Zheng would be void.
"Who do you think you are? You said you won't let me sign up for the competition, so I can't sign up for the competition? Do you think you're the fucking emperor, so eloquent?" Su Zheng cursed without any image, but he didn't have much image to begin with.
Wei Yu sneered and said: "There is such a rule in the iron cavalry competition. If a team has bad conduct, loses the chivalry and prestige, and is voted out by more than half of the participating teams, then this team will lose the qualification to participate. "
Su Zheng's expression changed after hearing this, and he warned Wei Yu: "I advise you not to go too far, otherwise you will regret it."
"I have tasted everything since I grew up, but I have never tasted regret, so I want to give it a try." Wei Yu said with a smile.
"Young man, don't be too frivolous." A voice came from a distant street.
Su Zheng and others looked back in surprise when they heard the sound, because they recognized Zhang Xiaopou's voice.
However, as soon as they turned their heads halfway, they saw a blazing red flame rushing past their eyes, and the strong wind blew so hard that they could hardly open their eyes.
Phew——
The high-pitched neighing of the thundering and flaming horse shattered the eardrums.
It stopped five steps in front of Weiyu, raised its two front hooves high, and then dropped it, standing firmly in front of a group of giant tigers.
"What kind of horse is this? Why is it not afraid of the power of a tiger?" Someone immediately stared at the Thundering Flame Horse and asked in surprise.
"Who are you?" Wei Yu asked, staring at Zhang Xiaopou. He felt a dangerous aura about Zhang Xiaopou.
Zhang Xiaopou raised his head and looked at Wei Yu.
Because the giant tiger was much taller than the thundering flame horse, he had to raise his head to see Wei Yu's face.
"My neck is not good, can you lower it a little?" Zhang Xiaozhu asked Wei Yu while holding the back of his neck.
"Sorry, I can't lower myself." Wei Yu responded.
"Really?" Zhang Xiaozu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he swept forward with a powerful force.
Dong dong dong——
The twenty giant tigers immediately knelt down with their tails between their legs as if they were worshiping. Because they knelt down so quickly, their knees made a clanging sound on the bluestone.
Zhang Xiaozhu looked down at Wei Yu and said with a smile: "Young man, isn't this a way to be humble? It's not good to lie."
"Get up!" Wei Yu's face turned livid and he shouted angrily at the giant tiger, but the giant tiger just knelt on the ground and trembled, growling in fear.
Wei Yu shouted several times and couldn't summon the giant tiger. Only then did he realize the terror of Zhang Xiaozu. He looked at Zhang Xiaozu and asked again: "Who are you?"
Zhang Xiaozu responded: "I am their teacher. I just heard that you refused to allow my team to participate. Can you give me a little favor and let us go to the arena to see the world?"
However, after he asked, he didn't wait for Wei Yu to answer. He looked back at Su Zheng and others and urged: "Why are you standing still? Hurry up and sign up, and then go back to training."
Su Zheng and others looked at their mounts in embarrassment. Just when they were about to tell Zhang Xiaopou that it was not because of their inaction, but because the mounts were lying on the ground unable to get up, they saw all of the mounts suddenly stood up.
They quickly got on their horses.
"Give way." Zhang Xiaopou waved his hand forward.
The giant tiger kneeling on the ground moved away obediently.
"drive!"
Zhang Xiaozu shouted and rushed out with thunderous flames.
"drive!"
Su Zheng and others raised their lips, shouted and followed.
Seeing the giant tiger kneeling on the ground, the angry yet helpless Wei Yu, and the stunned crowd, their admiration for Zhang Xiaopou rose to another level.
After running forward for more than a hundred steps, Zhang Xiaopou slowed down and glanced at some huge monster mounts on the square. He frowned and asked Su Zheng, "Can these monster mounts also participate in the competition?"
"No, they all ride out to show off." Su Zheng replied.
"That's good." Zhang Xiaozu felt relieved, because if the monster mount could participate in the competition, it would be incomparable to ride on an ordinary war horse, and he would have to kowtow to others as soon as he stood on the field.
The reason why monster mounts are rarely seen on the battlefield is because monster mounts are powerful and eye-catching, and are often the primary target of octagonal heavy crossbows.
Of course, the fundamental reason is that monster mounts are too scarce and cannot be built on a certain scale. Otherwise, even if they are taken care of by the octagonal heavy crossbow, they can still cause horrific damage to the enemy.
A group of 19 people came to the registration point. When the official in charge of registration saw that it was Su Zhengyi, 18 people, he smiled unkindly, but not too much. He let them read the registration conditions and rules, and confirmed that they were all in compliance before starting. Register.
"Name of the participating team?"
"The imperial capital is abandoned."
"——" The registrar was stunned, thinking he heard wrongly, and asked uncertainly: "Is it the Eighteenth Cavalry of the Imperial Capital?"
"No, it's the Eighteen Wastemen in the Imperial Capital." Su Zheng replied word for word.
"This - do we need to think carefully about this? I think the Eighteenth Cavalry of the Imperial Capital is better." Zhang Xiaopou also frowned, the Eighteenth Wasteland is really too jarring.
Su Zheng smiled and said: "In their eyes, we are the Eighteen Wastes. If this is the case, then we will be called the Eighteen Wastes. One day in the future, we will make them willing to call us the Eighteen Cavalry of the Imperial Capital."
Zhang Xiaozu raised his thumb to the eighteen people and said, "I'll wait and see that day!"
The registrar seemed to be infected by Su Zheng's arrogance. He took up a pen and wrote down the words "Eighteen Wastes in the Imperial Capital" on the registration manual, and said: "I hope that day will come soon."
"Fill in your name, age, and place of origin here, and then press your fingerprints here. Note that all information must be true. If there is any falsehood or concealment, once found out, you will be imprisoned for at least three years."
Su Zhengyi's eighteen people had nothing to hide, so they filled it out in a while.
"You only have eighteen people, or are there two more people who haven't arrived yet?" Although the name of the team already indicated that they only had eighteen people, the registrar still asked responsibly, because the maximum number of participants allowed in a team is twenty.
"Only eighteen people." Su Zheng replied.
"This page is filled in by the instructor. Who is the instructor? Come and fill it out."
Zhang Xiaozu stepped forward and filled in the words with a proud smile, because he could write a lot of words now.
The last item to be filled in was the expected goal. Under the expectant gazes of Su Zheng and others, Zhang Xiaozu wrote two words: First.
"Be serious." Su Zheng said dissatisfied.
He really wanted to know Zhang Xiaozu's expected goal for them, but the first one was really beyond his scope of knowledge, so he felt that Zhang Xiaozu had filled it out perfunctorily.
"I'm serious." Zhang Xiaozu responded.
