As the Fuso Samurai was kicked out of the ring, the second match in the ring ended with Daliang winning.
In less than a quarter of an hour, they won both games, which was a huge shock.
The surroundings of the ring suddenly erupted into roaring shouts. No amount of word of mouth and spittle flying around could replace the pleasure of witnessing the Fuso warrior being defeated by Great Liang with his own eyes.
These shouts were accompanied by bursts of ridicule towards the Fuso delegation.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I thought the Fuso people were so powerful, but now it seems like they are nothing more than that."
"Yes, I heard before that the Fuso delegation was arrogant in the court negotiations. The focus of the negotiations was to hold a competition in the ring to compete with our Great Liang masters. They were so arrogant before, but now they are slapped in the face. How fast."
"In my opinion, in this arena competition, I, Daliang, will definitely win. These so-called masters of Fuso are vulnerable."
Waves of sarcastic and disdainful voices gradually entered Showa Incheon's private room.
In the private room, in addition to Showa Incheon and Toku Kosuke, there were several guards.
Showa Incheon and Toku Kosuke's faces were fine, very calm, and they turned a deaf ear to the rumors coming from outside the private room, but the guards around them had pale faces and clenched fists.
They knew that these taunts were deliberately directed at them. Although some of them could not understand the sarcasm, the mocking tone was imitating their accent.
This is a naked provocation and a very rude move.
As the guard held the handle of the knife, he looked angry, unable to control himself, and wanted to rush out.
But Showa Incheon, who was sitting next to him, gave a look and signaled his subordinates to be quiet.
The accompanying guards had no choice but to lower their heads and suppress the anger in their hearts.
Showa Incheon looked at the third game that was about to start below and said softly.
"This time I am taking you on a trip. In addition to protecting my safety, more importantly, I am training your minds. These things are testing your patience."
"If you don't even have this patience, how can you follow me to achieve Fuso's great cause?"
"My subordinates have learned from what His Highness the Prince taught me."
"Well, just watch it. The fun of the competition in the ring has just begun. What are you anxious about?"
Not long after Showa Incheon warned his subordinates, on the top stage, a famous servant suddenly spoke.
What they passed on was the words of Su Zhe and Su Tai, and they were ordered by the two princes. It probably meant that starting from the third game, it was forbidden to kill people by mistake in the first two games.
The arena competition is not a life-or-death duel. In order to provide a better viewing experience and to show the tolerance of the Great Liang side, from the third round onwards, the loser can choose to admit defeat.
As long as they admit defeat, the winner will not be allowed to take action. If they violate the rules, either the Great Liang or the Fusang warriors will be severely punished.
The servant's message naturally aroused a discussion among the people watching.
Of course, most of this kind of discussion is full of good ideas. As a heavenly country, it is natural to have the magnanimity of a big country.
Moreover, the two competitions just now were won easily, and the purpose of fighting for Daliang and teaching Fuso warriors a lesson has been achieved.
Of course, there is no need to do it next. If you compete in the ring, you will face death. If you are fighting to the death every time, you will lose the etiquette of the Great Liang Kingdom.
If it's too bloody, what's the difference between them and those uneducated barbarians?
And since the two princes are speaking this time, the people will naturally not object. Instead, they will feel that their princes are considerate and tolerant and respect life.
After the order was conveyed, almost no one in the audience objected, even the two warriors on the stage.
Under the expectant eyes of everyone, the third competition officially began.
The master who appeared in the third game came from Sima Guogong's mansion. After the two sides fisted each other in a polite manner, the fight started.
Different from the clean and neat fight of the previous two, the fight in the third game was back and forth.
Looking at the way the swords of both sides are moving, it seems that both sides
They were evenly matched and used various moves on the ring.
Everyone who saw it was dazzled.
Although the third martial arts contest was not as stunning as the first two, and almost killed the enemy with one move, the emphasis of the martial arts contest in the ring was on viewing.
If you want to watch it, it must be evenly matched, with back and forth, so that everyone watching it is pleasing to the eye and has ups and downs in their hearts.
If it's like the previous two games, and the competition ends before everyone can react, then what's the point of them still watching with interest.
The people in front of them were evenly matched, with various moves coming out, and everyone cheering loudly from time to time.
Even a small number of practitioners felt secretly relieved.
Amateurs watch the excitement, while experts watch the door. As the third competition begins, they are afraid that those who will fight next will be like the first two, and they will be solved cleanly.
If this is the case, all of them, the practitioners, might as well just leave Kyoto and go to other places.
If the guards in Kyoto City were all top-notch experts like in the previous two games, they wouldn't have to mess around in Kyoto City anymore.
At the same time, Kyoto City no longer needed them. Fortunately, with the start of the third game, their worries were relieved.
From their point of view, both sides in the third game are experts, but they are not at the top level. Moreover, both sides seem to be evenly matched, and it may be difficult to determine the winner in a short time.
As time passed and a quarter of an hour passed, there was still no winner in the third game in the ring.
However, the physical strength of both sides is not small, and the speed of the sword is much slower than at the beginning. Now it depends on who reveals the flaw first, and the winner will be decided.
Just as these practitioners were thinking in their hearts, the next moment, the Fuso warrior suddenly discovered the opponent's flaw. He turned his wrist and raised the sword in his hand, and the sword in the Liangren guard's hand was knocked away.
At this time, the Liangren guard also reacted and wanted to reach out to grab it, but it was obviously too late.
In front of him, a big knife was already heading towards his throat. In this emergency, the Liangren guard shouted helplessly.
"I surrender."
The sword coming toward him suddenly stopped, less than three inches away from the Liang Ren guard's throat, and then he retracted the sword.
The Fuso warrior saluted respectfully, "I accept."
"In the third contest, Fuso wins!"
As the announcement sounded, the third game also came to an end.
Although they lost the third game, the onlookers did not criticize the guards too much. They saw that the two sides were evenly matched.
There is no intention to let the opponent down at all. It can only be said that it was a little worse. It is a pity that I couldn't persist.
The loss in the third game did not affect the people's emotions. At present, it seems that they still have the advantage, as long as they can win the next game.
After the third game ended, the fourth game started quickly. The fourth game was fought by Zhao Cheng's guards.
Zhao Cheng's guards came on stage, and there were obviously cheers. It seemed that they should be familiar.
After a while, word spread about this man's identity. His name was Zhao Qin, and he was about thirty.
He is relatively well-known in Kyoto City. He has the record of wiping out a hilltop of more than a hundred people by himself. Ten years ago, he served as one of Zhao Cheng's bodyguards.
Whenever Zhao Cheng traveled, he would always follow this person. Originally, Zhao Qin was not named Zhao, but because of his loyalty, he had saved Zhao Cheng's life many times, so he was specially given the surname Zhao and followed him around.
Zhao Qin's strength is well known to those who know it. With thirteen fatal shots in one hand, he can be ranked in the top ten in Kyoto City's master list.
He is a famous first-class master in Great Liang. In terms of strength, he is much stronger than the guards of the Sima family.
With him taking action this time, he should be able to win the fourth game.
Fighting against him was a Fuso warrior named Hiroshi Fujiwara.
The people of Daliang don't know how strong it is, but they are confident that as long as Zhao Qin uses the Thirteen Deadly Spears, no matter how powerful the Fuso Warrior is, he will only lose.
After the two parties made a simple clasped fist salute, the next moment, Zhao Qin and Fujiwara Hiroshi both
It's both going out.
Guns and knives collided quickly, and with each collision, some sparks could be seen faintly emerging. .z.
The moves of both sides were very fierce, with no intention of holding back at all, and they were all attacking with all their strength.
In just a few breaths of time, the two of them exchanged more than ten moves, and the ordinary people burst into cheers with each fight.
But only the real Lianjiazi discovered a problem keenly.
This Fuso warrior named Fujiwara Hiroshi seems to be stronger than the three previous ones.
The first two games were solved cleanly, but it did not affect their judgment of the strength of the Fuso Samurai.
In the fourth game, the man named Fujiwara Hiroshi seemed to be fighting back and forth with Zhao Qin, and the two sides were evenly matched again.
But as the two played against each other more and more, an idea emerged that had to be admitted. Zhao Qin was not Fujiwara Hiroshi's opponent.
After the twenty rounds, Hiroshi Fujiwara had the upper hand. As he went to the back, he could see that he was trying to trick Zhao Qin's moves, and he was learning to imitate Zhao Qin's shooting habits.
If this is really the case, it would be very scary. A person who can fight back and forth with evenly matched people, and can also distract himself from tricks and learn simulations, how scary is this person's strength?
Zhao Qin, who was on the stage, also realized this. His expression changed, he shouted loudly, and twirled the spear in his hand. The tip of the spear became faintly blurred, and there were some different changes.
A cold killing aura was instantly released from the blurred tip of the spear.
Hiroshi Fujiwara felt the threat coming towards him, and a smile appeared on his indifferent face, sneering.
"Start changing your tactics now, it's too late, you lose this game."
After saying that, Fujiwara Hao's body flashed instantly, and the long knife in his hand seemed to have found a flaw in Zhao Qin.
He tapped lightly on the ever-changing tip of the gun, then crossed the tip and slashed at several places on the gun body.
Zhao Qin's expression suddenly changed, and the hand holding the gun was numbed by the force of the shock.
Before Zhao Qin could continue, Fujiwara Hiroshi had already gotten within three feet of Zhao Qin, and with one movement of his long knife at the right moment, it reached Zhao Qin's throat.
Zhao Qin's dancing spear stopped, and after a moment of silence, Zhao Qin said helplessly.
"I lost."
This time, the people around the arena were silent for a while instead of cheering.
They lost the fourth game.
After three and four games, Fuso took less than half an hour to win.
All of a sudden, after two consecutive victories, Great Liang faced two consecutive defeats. Some of the fast players did not come back to their senses.
