Looking forward to it, looking forward to it, the competition for marriage finally came as expected!
On this day, the gate of the General's Mansion was wide open and crowded with people. Men of all colors from Lingzhou gathered here. If you like macho men, there is a style for you!
Therefore, whether those who like to watch martial arts, those who like to watch men, or those who like to watch the excitement, all men, women and children gather here, rubbing shoulders and constantly coming and going.
Song Buyu cast an illusion, and mortals couldn't remember our faces. Naturally, we walked through it at will, and saw two familiar figures - the Black and White Scholars. They were released.
This time they changed their self-righteous disguises. The white scholar smeared himself with black charcoal and claimed to be the black scholar, and the black scholar smeared himself with white powder and claimed to be the white scholar.
What remains unchanged is the greed in their eyes and the desire for gossip.
Wang Can's figure is also dancing among them. He is a flower in the village - a social butterfly. He joins people's conversations with enthusiasm.
"Wow, brother, are you wearing something too revealing?" Wang Can pointed at an older brother.
The eldest brother opened his waistcoat and his face turned red with anger. Wang Can only thought that the eldest brother was ashamed.
Wang Can didn't care and continued to say madly: "Look at what you are wearing, people in the city are open-minded!"
Sure enough, some people are born to be the center of attention.
Soon, a group of angry men gathered around the inconspicuous Wang Can.
Wang Can said: "Brothers, Cheng Cheng, if you want to ask me for advice on how to dress, you have to talk about it tomorrow. Let's compete in peace today. If you are ugly, you really need to work harder on your clothes! Especially us men. , Don’t dress too coquettishly.”
All the men said one after another: "We want to compete with you now!"
If the general's palace hadn't sent guards to maintain order, Wang Can would have started the martial arts competition in advance.
The competition arena has been set up, and General Lu is sitting on the Taishi chair in the middle, with Fu Yan standing beside him.
The two brothers Lu Haokeng and Lu Haoqiang said aggrievedly: "Dad, why do you only let us two host the martial arts competition and not let us participate? This is a great opportunity to show off our martial arts skills and also let outsiders see the style of our second general, the clang clang of the general's palace!"
General Lu raised his eyelids and glanced at them, and said: "Because you are already my sons." His eyes wandered between the two again, and said: "The initiator of the competition should be the first to defend the competition. You two should discuss it. Well, the other one will host it."
Lu Haokeng and Lu Haoqiang looked at each other. The two brothers who usually loved each other suddenly became incompatible with each other, and their eyes were locked in a confrontation for a long time.
Lu Haokeng finally said: "As a younger brother, you have to let your elder brother."
Lu Haoqiang said: "Brother, I usually give in to you, but this time, I can't give in!"
Lu Haokeng said: "Brother has always been better than you, hasn't he?"
The two couldn't stop arguing. In the end, Lu Haokeng said seductively: "Brother, as I'm getting older, I should give my brother more opportunities like this. If he is attracted by a girl, he can get married as soon as possible. Otherwise, he will become a leftover. He’s a man.”
Lu Haokeng thought that if his brother got married, he would not have so much time to practice martial arts, and he could secretly surpass him. He suddenly smiled like a spring breeze and reached an agreement with Lu Haokeng.
With the sound of drums "rumbling", Lu Haoqiang came on stage and said with a fist in his arms: "Thanks to the great love, heroes from all over the world have gathered here. It is an honor for our General's Office. Now I announce that this competition for marriage has officially begun!"
Hearing the sound of a gong, Lu Haoqiang said: "The competition was initiated by our government, and my elder brother Lu Haokeng will be the first to hold the ring. Whoever defeats him will become the next champion!"
"The sword in the ring has no eyes. If you sign a life or death certificate, it means you will live or die. Please do what you can!"
With that said, Lu Haokeng already held a long stick in his hand and stepped onto the stage with his head held high. His eyes were shining and he scanned the people in the audience: "Who wants to be the first to compete with me?"
"Then I won't give in any more! I'm sorry, General." The big man dressed in red with a loud voice flew onto the stage, and already punched Lu Haokeng with an iron fist, trying to catch him off guard.
Although Lu Haokeng was tall and tall, he was also extremely agile. He avoided the fist on one side of his body, and in an instant, the long stick in his hand was already facing it.
The iron fist was waved and the shadow of the stick flickered. The first scene in the ring was already very exciting.
"Eh...hey...be careful!" Everyone in the audience watched in amazement, as if they were immersed in the scene.
But after only five or six moves, the big man in red was knocked down and left the field in shame.
It was a rare sight, but Lu Haokeng was in high spirits, holding a stick in his hand and said: "Who else is there? Just come!"
Several big men fought one after another, but Lu Haokeng was not tired from the continuous battles. On the contrary, his morale became stronger and he became more courageous as he fought.
Several big men were also knocked down one after another and disappeared into the crowd.
"A tiger father has no dog son. The eldest son of General Lu is indeed brave!"
Everyone sighed with emotion, and when it fell into the ears of Old General Lu, he also nodded with satisfaction.
Lu Haoqiang on the side was also very jealous. He practiced hard every day but never had a chance to show off his skills.
Lu Haokeng was in the limelight, and for a while, no one dared to challenge him again.
"Is there no one left?" Lu Haokeng inspected the crowd, "I have a martial arts competition in the General's Mansion to recruit a bride. Although it is a martial arts competition, the important thing is to recruit a bride. The most important thing is to select a martial arts wizard like me."
Everyone looked at each other, but no one came up to the stage.
In this stalemate, General Lu also had a cloud of sadness on his face.
Lu Haoqiang said: "Dad, why don't you let me try it first." Before he finished speaking, Wang Can's energetic voice sounded from the crowd: "Me!"
Wang Can jumped up and jumped on the spot, then he quickly put the spear on the ring and climbed up.
Some spectators exclaimed: "This little brother doesn't know how good at martial arts is, but his courage is really commendable. Come on, let's sing "I wish you peace" together!"
Wang Can climbed up to the stage, adjusted his clothes, and then bowed to everyone and said: "I am Wang Can of Chunpu Village. I am unknown at the moment, but I will be a star of tomorrow soon."
There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and someone said: "I didn't expect there would be a half-time show. General Lu is paying attention. Is this little brother going to perform a stand-up?"
"Tomorrow's star? Could it be tomorrow's comedian? That's just a character. Write it down quickly." Bai Shusheng wrote thoughtfully.
At that time, Wang Can saluted Lu Haokeng and said, "Young General, if I hurt you later, please agree in advance that I will not compensate you!"
Lu Haokeng wanted to maintain the dignity of the general's palace and refrained from laughing loudly. He could only widen his nostrils and sneer.
Lu Haoqiang was also surprised: "Where did this peasant come from? Such a big tone. I am the only one who can compete with my brother."
Lu Haokeng had already assumed a fighting stance, holding the baton in front of him with both hands.
Wang Can was not in a hurry and said: "May I ask how old the young general is? If the old general adopts me as his adopted son, should I call you elder brother or younger brother?"
Everyone turned from ridicule to contemplation: "Could this be his tactic?"
Lu Haokeng couldn't wait any longer. His nostrils were even bigger than his eyes at this moment. He just wanted to finish the game and laugh for a while. He didn't expect that there were such strange people in Lingzhou City. His face was already twitching from suppressing laughter. He held his lips tightly around the two rows of teeth that wanted to bloom in the wind, and said seriously: "Stop talking nonsense! Let's take action!"
Wow, Wang Can versus Lu Haokeng, what kind of a disappointing showdown will that be?
As Wang Can's friend, although I can't bear it, I still have some expectations in my heart. After all, Wang Can is the God of War, so what miracle will happen if we can't protect him?
