Jiang Yueyang, a 21st-century office worker, died from a cerebral infarction after working overtime and staying up late. In her dying moments, she bound to a 'Gossip System'.
She then...
"Chen Sheng." The soldiers of Daxia also held their swords and clasped their fists and reported their names.
Tashi Lob smiled disdainfully and asked, "You look very tired, would you like to be given some time to catch your breath?"
Chen Sheng snorted coldly and shot back, “No need, the energy and time I spent in the last game were not enough for me to warm up.
Envoy Rob, please hold on a little longer, otherwise I don’t know how long it will take for me to finish my warm-up, which is really troublesome.”
"Arrogant!" Tashi Lobu shouted angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Chen Sheng like a tiger.
The big knife was swung, bringing up a sharp wind, and the knife light flashed, slashing towards Chen Sheng's vitals.
Chen Sheng moved his feet lightly and avoided the attack like lightning. At the same time, he stabbed out with the sword in his hand swiftly, heading straight for Tashi Lobu's throat.
Tashi Lob was not as clumsy as the previous Tibetan warrior. Instead, he swiftly dodged the incoming sword by moving sideways.
Then he turned around and slashed at Chen Sheng's arm.
Chen Sheng turned his wrist and blocked with his sword, but the sword trembled and was forced to retreat continuously.
Chen Sheng stepped hard with his right foot, stopped his retreat, and kicked Tashi Lobu in the abdomen.
Tashi Lob leaped back and created some distance.
He stared at Chen Sheng with his eyes, and the fierceness in his eyes was as surging as a raging storm.
When he rushed forward to attack again, he changed his moves. The blade spun rapidly, forming an impenetrable blade net that enveloped Chen Sheng.
Chen Sheng waved his sword, sword energy running wild, and he forcibly cut a path in the sword net and approached Tashi Lobu.
At this moment, Zhaxi Luobu suddenly made a feint with his knife, and took advantage of the gap when Chen Sheng blocked it to kick him in the chest.
Chen Sheng was caught off guard and was kicked. His body flew backwards uncontrollably and fell heavily to the ground.
Tashi Lob seized this fleeting opportunity, raised his sword high, and chopped it down hard.
When the people of Daxia saw this scene, they all thought that they were bound to lose the battle, but the Tibetans cheered in advance!
Unexpectedly, Chen Sheng rolled over to avoid the falling sword, jumped up with one hand and kicked Tashi Lob's head.
Tashi Lob was kicked in the head and was dizzy for a moment.
Chen Sheng seized this moment and launched a series of kicks at Tashi Lob until he was kicked off the ring.
The cheers suddenly stopped and the whole audience fell silent.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, until a scream was heard and everyone was awakened from their dreams.
“Good job!”
"Daxia is mighty!"
"Deputy General Chen, blow them up!"
Cheers came like a tide, and the soldiers of Daxia waved flags and cheered for Chen Sheng.
Tashi Lob got up from the ground and returned to Tubo with a feeling of anger and unwillingness.
Then, Tubo sent a few more people, but they were all defeated by Chen Sheng one by one.
Amid the cheers of the people of Daxia, Chen Sheng achieved the feat of defeating ten enemies alone.
Emperor Yuan laughed so hard that his mouth couldn't close. He said in a sarcastic tone: "General Zhenguo, the deputy general named Chen Sheng on the stage is too ignorant. It's time for him to step down."
General Zhenguo cooperated with his performance, "Yes, I will definitely teach him the ways of the world later. However, fighting to the end is the belief of the soldiers and also a respect for the opponent."
"I didn't think it through."
Tubo lost ten games in a row, morale was completely low, and Princess Sangji was already furious.
Hearing the ridicule from Emperor Yuan and General Zhenguo at this time, he wished he could go on the battlefield and defeat Chen Sheng to save Tubo's face.
Dawa Gyaltsen's face also looked very bad. If they couldn't win the next game, they would definitely continue to lose.
Jiang Yueyang picked up the food in front of her and stuffed it into her mouth. While eating, she whispered to the system, "Your Majesty is so bad. You are so cunning in front of others, and you are not afraid of making them angry. Look, Princess Sangji's face has turned green with anger."
[The emperor was not like this before, he learned it from the host. ]
[Nonsense, I never show hermaphroditism to people in person.]
The system remained silent.
At this time, Solang Doji stood up.
He bowed to Dawa Gyaltsen and the others and called softly, "Princess, please look at what Solang Doji has won back for you."
The fake princess hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Go ahead."
Under the gaze of everyone, Solang Doji slowly walked towards the ring. When the Tibetan warriors saw him, hope was immediately ignited.
"Lord Solang!"
The Tibetans shouted his name in unison, one voice over another, echoing through the sky!
Emperor Yuan and the officials present couldn't help but feel curious about Solang Doji. This man's appearance boosted the morale of the Tibetans.
Chen Sheng stood on the ring, looking at Solang Doji who was walking slowly towards him, with vigilance in his eyes.
In a short while, Solang Doji walked onto the stage.
He drew out the two scimitars from his waist, and a confident smile appeared on his lips, "Deputy General Chen, it's time to go down now that you've shown enough!"
Before he finished speaking, he clenched his two swords and attacked Chen Sheng like rain. His moves were so fast that Chen Sheng was overwhelmed for a moment.
The swords collided, making a crisp sound.
Solang Doji's attack was like a tide, his sword moves were unpredictable, and each sword attack carried great power.
Chen Sheng was unable to defend himself and was forced to retreat again and again under the attack.
Everyone in the audience held their breath and watched this fierce confrontation nervously.
Chen Sheng knew that he could not continue to be so passive, but Solang Doji's attack was so dense and fierce that he could not find a breakthrough at all.
He was secretly anxious and sweat began to seep out of his forehead.
Seeing this, Solang Doji's smile became even brighter.
The scimitar in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, stabbing at the place where Chen Sheng was hard to defend.
Finally, in a fierce attack, Chen Sheng's sword was knocked down and his chest was lightly cut by the scimitar.
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