In the center of the ring, two people stood facing each other, the atmosphere was tense and stagnant.

One of them was slender and looked thin, but he was not an ordinary person to have come this far. The other one was tall and strong, dressed in blue clothes, with an outstanding temperament.

Liu Jingtong licked his lips and smiled, looking at Lin Zhengyu with a playful look in his eyes: "Xiaoxiang's brother's biological sister, Mr. Lin is really extraordinary."

Lin Zhengyu blushed, his cheeks tensed, and his voice was cold and hard: "Don't talk so much nonsense."

He took the lead and punched Liu Jingtong in the chest. Lin Zhengyu was extremely fast, and the tightly clenched fist broke through the wind and went straight to the target.

Liu Jingtong frowned, not daring to underestimate the enemy, and immediately put away the playful expression and dodged to the side. Lin Zhengyu obviously expected this move, and he followed with his left hand.

Liu Jingtong couldn't avoid it, so he caught it with his eyes slightly fixed.

How come Lin Zhengyu is so good at kung fu when he hangs out with Xiao Tuo in casinos and brothels all day long...

Liu Jingtong was beaten back, but Lin Zhengyu didn't give him a chance to breathe, and followed closely with his right leg.

Liu Jingtong dodged to the left, pulling Lin Zhengyu's right leg down. Lin Zhengyu flexibly shifted his attack, turned around, and forced Liu Jingtong to let go, and then raised his leg and kicked Liu Jingtong hard on the chin.

Xiao Tuo saw the excitement on the second floor, and he wanted to go down and beat up that bastard with Lin Zhengyu.

Both of them have been practicing Kung Fu since childhood, and their speed, strength, and flexibility are all excellent.

Xiao Tuo pouted and looked at Xiao Tingyi: "Sister, how did this guy get to the last round?"

Xiao Tingyi said in a cold voice: "Don't underestimate the enemy."

Blood instantly flowed from the corner of Liu Jingtong's mouth. He looked at Lin Zhengyu with a gloomy look in his eyes. The two stood two steps apart, breathing heavily.

Lin Zhengyu looked at him: "Do you still remember what you said that day?"

Liu Jingtong said indifferently: "Of course."

Lin Zhengyu suddenly jumped in, punched him in the chest and punched him on the right cheek: "This is the price you should pay."

Lin Zhengyu grabbed Liu Jingtong's collar and said in a cold voice: "It's over."

He raised his right fist and was about to hit.

Liu Jingtong suddenly hooked one foot around Lin Zhengyu's waist and the other around his neck in a flexible manner. Then he exerted force suddenly and hooked Lin Zhengyu to the ground.

Lin Zhengyu's tall body hit the ring with a dull sound. Xiao Tuo suddenly stood up, holding the lance tightly with both hands, frowning in disbelief: "That kid has this skill?"

Xiao Tingyi said lightly: "Otherwise, how did he get to this round."

When everyone thought the competition was about to end, a huge turning point suddenly occurred. Everyone's interest was high and they looked at the field with wide eyes.

Lin Zhengyu quickly stood up, pinched his wrist, and smiled: "Not bad."

He continued to attack swiftly, punching, elbows, feet, knees, all movable joints became sharp weapons to attack Liu Jingtong without any effort. Liu Jingtong's reaction speed was obviously much faster than before, but although he dodged quickly, he was still hit by many punches and was at a disadvantage.

Lin Zhengyu forced him to the edge of the ring, staring at him with sharp eyes, and at the same time, his hands and legs quickly attacked, leaving Liu Jingtong no room to buffer.

"That's all."

Lin Zhengyu punched him in the stomach, and Liu Jingtong was ready to use the same trick again.

Lin Zhengyu smiled, dodged to the right, raised his left leg, and slammed towards Liu Jingtong.

With a "bang", Liu Jingtong fell hard on the mud outside the ring.

Xiao Tuo slammed the railing excitedly on the second floor. He turned to look at Xiao Tingyi and saw that she frowned slightly with a cold expression.

Zhengyu won, didn't his sister feel anything?

Liu Jingtong fell to the ground, staring at Lin Zhengyu with a gloomy look in his eyes. After being helped up by the servants, he walked up to Lin Zhengyu and smiled contemptuously: "This old woman, you really care about it..."

Lin Zhengyu turned over and got off the stage, raised his chin slightly and looked at him: "It's better than Mr. Liu, who wanted to take this opportunity to return to his official career, but it was still a waste of time."

Liu Jingtong's face changed slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became awkward and stiff. He pushed the servants around him away and turned away.

The judge on the stage finally reacted and shouted: "The third round! Lin Zhengyu wins!"

Lin Zhengyu took a deep breath, raised his eyes and looked up at the second floor. He clenched his hands tightly and looked into her eyes directly.

All these years, God has not let me down. I finally have a fair chance to stand in front of you.

His eyes were sincere and gentle, yet complexly wrapped with unspeakable emotions, and those eyes were so deep that they seemed to have crossed the long river of time.

Xiao Tingyi frowned and turned away uncomfortably.

Xiao Tuo looked at his brother's eyes, clenched his fist with one hand, and slapped it heavily on his left chest. Lin Zhengyu smiled and went to the side to wait.

The remaining two rounds of competition began on the ring.

Suddenly, a graceful figure appeared among the audience below. The man was dressed in moon-white clothes, with a noble temperament and a handsome face.

Xiao Tuo frowned unhappily: "Why is he here to join in the fun?"

Xiao Tuo curled his lips, only to find that the petite figure beside him suddenly stiffened. She was wearing a veil, and Xiao Tuo couldn't see her expression clearly.

Xiao Tuo poked her shoulder: "What's wrong?"

Chu Huan was not a person who liked to join in the hustle and bustle. The Ningyuan generals' martial arts competition to recruit a bride had no interest in him. He came here for only one purpose, and that was himself.

He came just as he arrived.

"Atuo, someone is monitoring me." Jiang Yuanyi looked at Chu Huan and said, "I suspect it's him."

Xiao Tuo frowned suddenly, and couldn't believe the two words: "Monitoring you?"

"Well," Jiang Yuanyi said lightly, "Tong Yuan found out."

Xiao Tuo lowered his eyes to look at the person downstairs, and gently held the woman's hand: "Leave it to me."

Chu Huan raised his eyes and looked up, and saw that the two people were holding hands tightly, so intimate. He just felt that someone stabbed his heart hard, and the pain came sharply.

Is it already like this?

He smiled at them, but his hands were clenched tightly behind his back.

Jiang Yuanyi frowned in disgust and saw him walk into the restaurant. Soon, footsteps were heard behind him, and a warm voice rang out: "General Ning Yuan."

Xiao Tingyi turned around and gently hugged Chu Huan: "Why are you here, Mr. Chu?"

Chu Huan said: "I heard that the general Ningyuan was holding a martial arts competition to recruit a bride. Today I have some free time, so I came to see."

Xiao Tingyi gently waved to the attendant beside him: "Please take a seat."

The attendant hurriedly brought a stool and placed it next to Jiang Yuanyi. Chu Huan stood behind Jiang Yuanyi, and Jiang Yuanyi felt uncomfortable.

Chu Huan was about to sit down when he saw Xiao Tuo put his hand around the girl's slender waist, lifted her up, and put her in the position where he had just sat.

Then he sat down next to him calmly with a smile on his face: "Hello, Mr. Chu."

Chu Huan smiled and nodded to Xiao Tuo, but inadvertently looked at the woman. She was wearing a veil, so only a vague outline could be seen. Xiao Tuo's hand was gently on her waist, but she did not resist at all.

Realizing this, Chu Huan's perfect expression also became a little stiff. He shifted his gaze and looked at the arena.

On the second floor sat the two most famous young masters in the capital. One had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and was unrestrained and wanton. The other was as gentle as jade, a gentleman. The most important thing was that there was actually a woman sitting next to them.

Many girls looked over there, whispering about whose daughter that was.

The final five people had been selected, and Xiao Tingyi turned around and went downstairs. With his hands behind his back, he walked onto the arena.

The woman had an upright posture and a beautiful face, but she was sharp and heroic unlike ordinary women.

The audience below was talking about it. He was indeed General Ning Yuan.

One of them walked out first and clasped his fists to Xiao Tingyi: "General Ning Yuan, please teach me."

Xiao Tingyi nodded calmly. The man attacked first. His moves were very fast, but his lower body was not very stable. After Xiao Tingyi dodged, he suddenly bent over and attacked again, avoiding his hand, staying close to the ground, and kicked horizontally under his calf.

The man fell forward in an instant, and was about to hit the ground with his teeth. Xiao Tingyi grabbed his collar from behind. After the man stood up, he bowed to Xiao Tingyi awkwardly and left the stage with a red face.

Jiang Yuanyi looked at Xiao Tingyi with envy. She joined the army at the age of seventeen. As a girl, she fought on the battlefield and made great achievements. She didn't want her parents' orders or matchmakers' words. She held a martial arts competition on her own to find a husband.

This is what many daughters of noble families want to do but dare not do.

Jiang Yuanyi leaned close to Xiao Tuo's ear and whispered, "A Tuo, can you teach me some kung fu? "

Xiao Tuo frowned and asked, "You have been practicing archery and learning horse riding recently. Why do you suddenly want to learn these?"

For you...

Jiang Yuanyi said softly in her heart, her face hidden under the veil blushed a little, and she found an excuse casually: "Self-defense."

This excuse blocked the question that Xiao Tuo wanted to ask, and she agreed.

The two people beside him whispered intimately, with a barrier that outsiders could not blend in. Chu Huan lowered his eyes, a sinister look flashed across his eyes, and he slowly exhaled.

The four people on the stage were all defeated. Only Lin Zhengyu was left standing aside.

Lin Zhengyu stood in the center of the stage, looked at the sweat on Xiao Tingyi's forehead, and said softly: "Why don't you take a break."

Xiao Tingyi shook his head and ran towards Lin Zhengyu.

Xiao Tuo stood up and looked down: "Zhengyu should be able to win..."

Xiao Tingyi attacked mercilessly. She learned to be swift and deadly in the battlefield. To break such an attack, you can't rely on dodging, you must use force to attack force. Lin Zhengyu's kung fu is known for its swiftness, but at this time on the stage, he only cared about dodging, shrinking timidly and refusing to attack.

Xiao Tuo frowned. How could he win like this?

The two of them chased each other on the stage, circling the stage several times. Xiao Tingyi's eyebrows were stained with anger. He rushed forward and grabbed Lin Zhengyu's collar: "Is it fun?"

Her beautiful and heroic face was less than a punch away from him. Lin Zhengyu felt his blood boiling and rushed to his face. He shook his head and looked at the thin figure of the woman: "...I can't do it."

The boy's eyes were clear and clean, wrapped in tenderness and admiration that Xiao Tingyi had never seen before. She looked away a little helplessly and said, "If you don't fight, what should we do..."

After that, she put away her expression, took a step back, and punched Lin Zhengyu again.

Maybe he was distracted, but his punch was full of loopholes. Lin Zhengyu stepped aside and quickly flashed behind the woman. His fingers turned into claws and gently grabbed the woman's slender neck through the air. The

audience below the ring was stunned by this sudden scene and quieted down for a few seconds, and then burst into thunderous applause: "Good!"

"Congratulations!"

Lin Zhengyu was also a little confused, and then smiled and put his hand behind the woman's slightly red ears, and said with a smile: "Tingyi, I won."

Xiao Tuo looked at Lin Zhengyu's excited face and felt mixed emotions.

...My brother is really going to become my brother-in-law.

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