The location of the arena is located in the east of the new city.
That place has both an open area and a gathering of people, so it is indeed the best choice for setting up a competition.
Qi Yu and Yu Hai walked side by side along the road, heading east. According to their estimation, it would only take about half an hour to arrive.
In terms of distance, it's not too far.
However, after only walking a distance, they saw a cavalry team suddenly running behind them and overtaking their own side at an extremely fast speed.
Who is this?
Running so fast?
Qi Yu took a closer look and saw a group of weak-headed teenagers, including a few half-grown children.
These people are not outsiders, but the group of boy scouts that Xiaotong trained before.
However, they have grown up now, and their appearance has also changed. If you don't distinguish them carefully, they are a bit unrecognizable.
"You! Yes, just you! Stop for a moment!"
"Who are you? Ah! It's... Mr. Qi!"
"Um……"
With a wave of his hand, Qi Yu stopped one of the cavalry and wanted to ask him the reason.
The young man stopped in response, then dismounted to greet him, and stood aside respectfully.
"I wonder what Master Qi ordered me to do when he called me to stay?"
"No special instructions, I just want to ask, where are you rushing to in such a hurry?"
Qi Yu didn't mince words and asked directly.
Unexpectedly, it would have been better not to ask, but when asked, the young man immediately became furious, and even the roots of his ears were dyed red.
This change is like a white-chopped chicken turning into braised pork in an instant, which makes people feel stunned.
You little guy, are you a chameleon?
Qi Yu felt a little confused.
"I said, what are you kid so angry about?"
"Sir, I'm angry at that arrogant and arrogant Wu Zhuangyuan Wang Zhifan!"
oh? It's him?
Perhaps because of the resonance, after hearing this sentence, Qi Yu gave him a thumbs up without asking for the reason.
When the young man saw Master Qi being so 'wise', he hurriedly vomited the bitterness in his heart.
It turned out that the reason for his anger was exactly the same as his own, both caused by Wang Zhifan's "lack of martial ethics".
The Boy Scouts all believe that contests
What JJI advocates is friendly exchanges and seeking common improvement through discussions.
Therefore, most of the contestants will hit the target and never cause harm maliciously. This is the so-called virtue of contest.
In particular, a person with a special status like Wang Zhifan should show the compassionate demeanor of a powerful martial artist. How can he resort to evil tricks when he has already given in?
mean!
Shameless!
However, what annoyed them the most was that Wang Zhifan actually slapped a humiliating couplet after torturing the old boxer. His arrogant attitude was self-explanatory!
"Oh? Tell me quickly, what kind of couplet is it?" Qi Yu's eyes flashed and he asked curiously.
The young man replied: "The first line is: Punch the Mobei tiger; the second line is: Kick the South Sea dragon!"
drink! !
This tone is really not small!
However, after careful consideration, Qi Yu discovered another hidden meaning.
Qi Jing is the only person in the whole country who is qualified to be called the Tiger of the Mobei. If this metaphor is tenable, then who is the so-called Nanyang Canglong? Isn't it obvious?
Objectively speaking, this metaphor is not obscure and difficult to understand. Anyone with a little knowledge of writing can appreciate its meaning.
The Boy Scouts have all received universal education, so naturally they can understand the meaning.
"Master Qi, that guy dares to despise the chief minister of our province, we must use our fists to make him understand that the Qi family cannot be bullied!"
"It's brave and brave! But it's inappropriate!"
"Improper? Why?"
"We know that there are tigers in the mountains, but why do we go to the tiger mountains?"
After saying that, Qi Yu sighed quietly, showing a complex expression of wanting to retreat but unwilling to do so.
Indeed it is!
Deal with him, he is violating the law, but don't deal with him, it will be hard to get rid of the evil spirit. Do you think it's uncomfortable or not?
The young man seemed to see Qi Yu's dilemma and hurriedly expressed his position: "Sir, we were originally wandering orphans. Fortunately, thanks to the mercy of the eldest lady, we have food to eat and a place to live. It can be said that if Qi Yu didn't Without the kindness of our family, we wouldn’t be where we are today.”
"Nowadays, some people insult me, Nanyang, and ridicule my Qi family. If we don't stand up and fight back, how can we be worthy of the martial arts that the eldest lady taught us?"
These words made Qi Dalang's blood surge up, and his heart became filled with pride.
Suddenly increased.
After calming down, he suddenly understood a truth, or realized a problem.
Today's Qiongzhou is no longer the same as before.
Whether they are indigenous people or immigrants, they all find a sense of belonging here and truly regard themselves as a part of it.
When Qiongzhou is praised, they feel honored; when Qiongzhou is bullied, they feel the same way.
In the words of the previous life, this is a collective sense of honor sublimated from the spiritual level.
The boy scouts in front of me seemed to have the intention of fighting for honor.
Righteousness!
It was under the influence of this kind of righteousness that Qi Yu resolutely made a concession. He agreed that these martial arts practitioners could give it a try.
Otherwise, this South Sea dragon in Qiongzhou would have turned into a turtle with a shrunken head.
It is absolutely inevitable to be ridiculed by the world.
If that happens, the morale of the people will inevitably be low, and then they will lose the original accumulated cohesion.
snort!
Just fight! I'm so afraid of him!
Even if you lose, it will still be an honor!
According to the common people's words, if you don't steam the steamed buns, you will lose your reputation!
Qi Yu secretly touched the musket on his waist, and then said domineeringly: "I agree with this matter! What needs to be emphasized is that no matter what the result is, you must show your momentum! Even if you fall, you can't pretend to beg for mercy. attitude!"
"Ah...yes!"
After thinking about it, he added: "If you really can't beat him, then jump off the ring proactively. Even if you are forced to admit defeat, don't show off your courage for a moment. Remember?"
The young man said hurriedly: "Yes! Remember!"
This also makes sense.
According to the rules of the arena competition, as long as either party falls or leaves the arena, the game is lost.
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This move not only preserves the dignity it deserves, but also avoids unexpected self-harm. Considering this aspect, it is indeed a feasible way.
Seeing Master Qi's solemn attitude, the young man quickly comforted him and said, "Sir, don't worry too much. This time, our second senior brother will lead the flag raising. With his skills, he will definitely be able to suppress that martial champion!" "
Second senior brother?
Who is this?
Qi Yu was shocked when he heard this and couldn't help showing confusion.
