The five-year martial arts selection competition in Yongning has slowly begun with much anticipation.
According to the rules set by Zhao Shuao, members of each team must win five games first, and then the entire team must win five more games before they can pass a martial arts competition.
Because Guichang has the largest number of people, it also has the largest number of competing teams.
Similarly, the difficulty of the Gui field competition is also the lowest. ——This is for Zheng Ji.
She has absolute confidence in the people in her team. Whether it is a personal five games or a team's five games, it is easy for her.
Although Shen Chen, Chu Feiyuan and Tao Jingyi didn't spend much time training in Guichang, they had been trained in a special environment since childhood and had advantages that other soldiers in Guichang could not match.
Although Shen Chen is obsessed with weapons, his martial arts skills have never fallen behind; although Tao Jingyi is a girl, she comes from the Tao family in northern Xinjiang and has a rich family background. It would be ridiculous if she couldn't even pass the selection competition in Guichang.
There is also Chu Feiyuan, who came from the imperial prison. Although his martial arts skills are definitely not as good as those of the Fengchen Guard soldiers, at his age and experienced hundreds of battles, it is really easy to win five games.
And Fan Li... As someone who appears alone in Dingchang, it goes without saying that he has martial arts skills.
"Your Highness, looking around, it is His Highness's martial arts that worries the most." Du Fengju said with a smile, relaying the views of most of the soldiers and gentlemen in the martial arts pavilion.
Indeed, among Princess Changding's team, the weakest person in all aspects seems to be Princess Changding.
Princess Changding is a golden girl. Although she liked to dance with swords and guns since she was a child, she only used her fists and legs. That is to say, after she left the palace and opened a palace, she had the martial arts field in Princess Changding's palace, and her journey of martial arts training truly began.
After she entered Gui Field, everyone saw her training.
Her training was indeed very hard, but she used only the simplest moves. As for the competition... because no one dared to compete with His Highness Chang Ding, they only watched the competition between His Highness Chang Ding and Cao Ning.
In that competition, His Highness Chang Ding finally won.
His Highness Chang Ding's moves were indeed fierce and powerful, but many people could see that Cao Ning did not dare to hurt His Highness Chang Ding.
Of course, no one would dare to do anything to His Highness Chang Ding in an ordinary competition, but when it comes to the selection in the martial arts field later, this will not be the case.
Zheng Jifeng's eyes were filled with a smile, and she looked sideways at Du Fengju, with a teasing tone: "Oh? Mr. Du is also worried about me?"
Du Fengju nodded and replied: "Well, I'm worried that Your Highness...can't scare the other gentlemen of Wuge."
Perhaps because the competition had already begun, he also felt the indescribable excitement in the air, and his whole body was in high spirits.
Therefore, I was in the mood to joke with Zheng Ji.
But what he said was not all a joke. No one knew His Highness' true martial arts skills better than him.
Even though he has integrated his adoptive father's martial arts into the training of His Highness's team, what Cao Ning and others know are only his modified moves and the most important martial arts skills. He has no way to teach them.
It can be said that His Highness is the only person who understands the martial arts mentality of his foster father.
His adoptive father's martial arts skills were not known to the imperial court, but no one who fought against his adoptive father could survive.
In his mind, his adoptive father's martial arts skills are the best in the country. It is unreasonable that people who understand his adoptive father's martial arts skills cannot win in the martial arts field.
What's more, Her Highness is destined to know more about her adoptive father's martial arts skills than her true age.
He is not worried about this Guichang competition, or even the previous seven martial arts competitions.
For someone like His Highness, the real selection competition is in the last three martial arts fields. To be more precise, it should be in the first field.
In the first seven martial arts competitions, what really needs to be trained is the other members of His Highness's team, and in these seven competitions, the tacit understanding between them and His Highness should be strengthened.
In other words, what really matters in these first seven games is a few other people.
What is considered is not only their martial arts level, but whether they can adapt to His Highness.
If they cannot cooperate well with His Highness and cannot keep up with His Highness, they will also be eliminated by His Highness after the selection of the martial arts pavilion.
And Your Highness...
The only thing to do is to try not to use his adoptive father's martial arts skills in the first seven competitions.
His adoptive father's martial arts mentality is the confidence for His Highness in the competition, and it is also the magic weapon for whether His Highness can become the leader of the field. Such confidence and magic weapon can of course be reserved for the last moment.
However, a person's martial arts mentality is engraved in his bones, how can he not use it?
Ever since he guessed that His Highness understood his adoptive father's martial arts skills, he formulated a unique set of moves for His Highness. They all seemed to be the most common moves, but because of the combination of these martial arts skills, each move contained extremely powerful meanings. Great power.
His Highness has been working day and night to practice these moves to perfection. His biggest hope now is that His Highness can use these moves leisurely.
"Your Highness, you really don't have to knock everyone down as soon as you come on stage." Du Fengju reminded him again, feeling a little worried.
His Highness's temperament is by no means as arrogant as the rumors say, but there are many things that people cannot control when competing in martial arts.
The opponent's offensive pressure, the cheers and commotion of the onlookers, and even changes in the court situation may affect His Highness's moves.
You know, if you want to travel far, you must be stable, and the same is true for martial arts competitions.
Zheng Ji met his eyes, his smile faded slightly, and he said seriously: "I understand."
Feng Ju has reminded her again and again, how could she not take it to heart?
After all, the competition in Guichang was her official appearance in the martial arts field. After so many months of training, she could finally stand on the martial arts field in Guichang.
She has too much to do in the martial arts competition, and she will not let herself treat it lightly.
Du Fengju wanted to say something else, but Li Xing'en's slightly excited voice rang out: "Your Highness, Chu Feiyuan is on the stage."
Hearing his words, Du Fengju and Zheng Ji both turned their attention to the martial arts field in front of them.
This is the martial arts performance venue in Guichang and one of the five martial arts performance venues in the martial arts pavilion. It is the longest martial arts performance venue in the martial arts pavilion.
It is also the largest martial arts arena among the five martial arts arenas.
Because the largest number of soldiers are trained in Guichang, whether it is daily training or ordinary battles, most of them are conducted in Guichang martial arts field.
It has been used a lot, and there are traces of battles everywhere.
A knife mark here, a sword mark there, a damaged stone, a broken fence, and even a drop of sweat all reflect the tenacity and hard work of generations of Wuge soldiers.
Now, Zheng Ji stood under the Guichang martial arts arena, and his heart couldn't help but beat violently.
