Zheng Ye stood up first, with his parents beside him, and they did not stop him.
At this moment, Zheng Ye was expressionless. Unlike his previous recklessness and anger, he was calm and composed, which reassured those around him.
Meng Yi glanced at him and burst out laughing, "Good! I've long wanted to test my skills against the renowned General Pingnan!"
Zheng Ye frowned and asked, "What if I win?"
Meng Yi's expression was unfriendly. "Name your conditions, as long as they are within my capabilities."
Zheng Ye spoke, as if he had planned it all along, "The condition is simple: just agree to His Highness using a wheelchair..."
As soon as Zheng Ye finished speaking, Meng Yi threw down his whip and pounced on him, his voice ringing out, "You'll have to win first!"
The two men's punches were swift and powerful, each one landing with a visceral impact, making onlookers' hearts pound with fear.
But at the same time, I am also convinced.
This was the first time Ning Xi'er had observed Zheng Ye's kung fu up close.
When he used force, he seemed like a completely different person.
When he used a weapon, Ning Xi'er only saw his swift and precise movements...
The fact that he was unarmed revealed his agile and skillful movements, a stark contrast to his usual demeanor.
No wonder Meng Yi, despite not having any official rank, had a certain reputation in the army.
His fists were indeed powerful, extremely strong and fierce, even more so than Zheng Ye's.
If you don't dodge a powerful punch, you could easily end up with a bloody head.
The two fought for dozens of rounds, neither gaining the upper hand, which also proved Meng Yi's strength.
Zheng Ye was upright and honest; knowing that Meng Yi had wounds on his chest and back, he did not aggravate the injuries...
But Meng Yi was indeed extremely treacherous.
Seeing that he hadn't won after dozens of rounds, Zheng Ye, being younger, had a physical advantage...
If the fight continues, I'm afraid I'll fall into a disadvantageous position.
So they changed tactics, targeting Zheng Ye's weaknesses, such as his eye sockets and the bridge of his nose...
He suddenly changed his movements, and Zheng Ye, caught off guard, was hit in the eye socket...
His eye sockets instantly turned dark.
Taking advantage of the moment Zheng Ye touched his eyes, Meng Yi launched a fierce attack on Zheng Ye's lower body...
Zheng Ye was furious at being ambushed and was about to step forward when Zheng Chengguang, who had stood up, stopped him:
"Ye'er, your skills are inferior, don't dwell on it."
Zheng Chengguang stepped out from the crowd and stood opposite Meng Yi. "Supervisor Meng, how about I have a friendly spar with you?"
The dignified General Zhenbei, the head of the three great generals of the Great Yan, fought against him...
The temptation was too great, and Meng Yi had no reason to refuse.
Zheng Chengguang spoke beforehand, "The conditions are the same as Ye'er's: if I win, the military supervisor must agree to His Highness using a wheelchair, how about that?"
Although the wheelchair was destroyed, Ning Xi'er had brought back more than one...
Zheng Chengguang knew that Ning Xier must have other means to prepare the wheelchair, since Ning Xier did not stop Zheng Ye from making his demands.
Although they all witnessed it firsthand during their cultivation of virtue, Xie Zhun was only able to take a few steps...
However, it will take some time before he can walk independently.
To see His Highness sitting on a rock like an ant, being mocked by others...
This is more painful than taking their lives.
Meng Yi's smile vanished. If it were anyone else, he would have certainly whipped and berated them. How dare this person try to negotiate with him?!
But the person in front of him was Zheng Chengguang. If it weren't for the raid on his home, even if they appeared on the battlefield at the same time, the other party would not be someone he could get close to.
Meng Yi nodded, which was taken as an agreement.
His expression was serious, and he dared not be careless.
Zheng Chengguang suggested, "Should we give Supervisor Meng some time to adjust?"
This means that Meng Yi had just fought with Zheng Ye and had exhausted his strength...
Zheng Chengguang worried that his victory was not honorable.
Meng Yi's gaze turned sinister. What a boastful tone!
He said fiercely, "No need!"
Zheng Chengguang stood still, like a century-old pine tree, solemn and steadfast.
Meng Yi noticed the admiration that the convicts and even the guards around him had for Zheng Chengguang...
With a surge of momentum, it struck Zheng Chengguang's face first!
Zheng Chengguang remained stationary, using one hand to fight against Meng Yi.
Meng Yi changed attack points, but Zheng Chengguang didn't move an inch.
A faint gasp could be heard at the scene.
This further aggravated Meng Yi, who was already panting due to exhaustion...
Zheng Chengguang, however, does not seem to have truly exerted his strength yet.
Even after moving behind Zheng Chengguang, Zheng Chengguang's fist seemed to have eyes in the back of its head, precisely catching Meng Yi's fist with effortless ease...
After several dozen more rounds, Meng Yi was panting heavily, bending over and pressing his knees, gasping for breath...
The decline is already evident.
Looking up at the opposite side, Zheng Chengguang remained motionless, still standing in the first position.
He was full of energy and showed no signs of fatigue.
Meng Yi gritted his teeth, panting heavily.
If this continues, we will definitely be no match for our opponents.
Although losing to Zheng Chengguang wasn't shameful, he didn't want to lose so humiliatingly in front of so many subordinates.
Just then, a serious voice sounded from behind.
"Left Supervisor, you rest for now. I'll take care of it!"
Meng Yi turned around, panting, and saw Yan Lang appear behind him at some point, while Zheng Chao walked towards them...
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