Qin Jiping was not polite at all and went straight to the martial arts training ground. As he went, he took away a lot of royal soldiers. Seeing this scene, Lu Fushen frowned slightly, but soon relaxed.

This scene did not escape Gu Shaoyu's observation. He saw at a glance that their royal army was not unbreakable.

So, people are still watching the game, but their minds have already changed to other thoughts.

In the next few battles, the royal soldiers were particularly excited.

Ni Yang faced off against Song Yixiong, Kong Yubin faced off against Wu Zijun, and Li Boheng faced off against Zhu Xi. They all had their own strengths, some using swords, some using axes, and some using long whips. All of their eighteen martial arts were displayed today.

At the end of each battle, there would be many more wooden sticks in the stick tubes of the deputy generals. As of now, Zheng Deli and Ni Yang have the most sticks. They are both capable and prestigious, so naturally they are more skilled.

Because of Luo Yuan's death and Liu Xun's absence from the army, there was one less battle, but what replaced it was the battle that everyone had been looking forward to for a long time.

Finally, Ni Yang, with bruises on his face, turned his gaze towards Mu Lianying and Xing Zhao.

"Come up."

If Mu Lianying was still a young boy when he first entered the army many years ago, then after the training in the past few years, he has long become a capable person. However, whether he has the ability to sit in the position of deputy general depends on his success or failure today.

Opposite him, Xing Zhao still had a cynical smile on his face and even spoke jokingly.

"You better be gentle, kid. I'm getting married soon. If you break my ribs or legs and I can't attend the wedding, you can expect my mother and my wife to come to my house and scold you until you faint."

After he said this, all the soldiers laughed.

He has this kind of temper, so the originally solemn and tense atmosphere suddenly became lively. Although Mu Lianying has a determined look, he has to win through this fair competition.

And he didn't think that Xing Zhao was an easy target just because he loved to joke, so he answered with a smile.

"Brother Xing, please be gentle. I rely on this face to make a living. You can hit me anywhere, just don't hit my face."

Hearing this, Xing Zhao became excited. He rubbed his hands together and said to Mu Lianying with a sly smile.

"Hehe, I just can't stand people who are prettier than me, so it's fine if you don't say anything. But if you say it, I'm going to slap you in the face, watch out!"

After saying that, he rushed forward with a punch.

Even though he usually doesn't talk in a proper way, he can be very ruthless in a fight. Compared to Zheng Deli's recklessness, he is even more ruthless, and compared to Wei Lun's agility, he is also equally good at it.

So even though the opponent was a young and strong man who was ten years younger than him, Xing Zhao was still able to deal with him with ease.

Mu Lianying also obviously felt the pressure, so he dealt with Xing Zhao more steadily.

His skills were acquired through real practice. He might not be as talented as Xing Zhao, but the extra time he put into practice every day allowed him to surpass many new recruits. Therefore, his fight with Xing Zhao was the most exciting one on the field today.

Qin Jiping, who was standing below, stared with his eyes wide open. After all, he felt that the deputy generals in the previous matches all left room for maneuver and fought in a restrained manner, but these two seemed to be determined to fight to the death, so the fight was naturally very exciting.

Before long, both of them were injured.

There were bruises on the corners of his eyes, mouth, cheeks and exposed arms, and there were many footprints on his legs and body.

Xing Zhao was beating him while wailing.

"You little brat, why do you only kick my ribs?"

"Who told Brother Xing to hit me in the face? Isn't it my reflex to cover my face?"

Hearing this, the people watching the fun below started laughing, and Lu Fushen, who was sitting on the table, said something in a sarcastic tone.

"No wonder the Tiger Guards have won battles time and again. Look at these deputy generals, they are all great. It's just that the fighting is a bit fake. Except for someone spitting blood at the beginning, the others are just flesh wounds. It's boring, really boring."

Gu Shaoyu glanced at him sideways, then spoke calmly.

"The Tiger Guards have their own rules and regulations, and no one can break them. But General Lu's words make me very curious. Could it be that the fights in the Royal Army are all fought to the death? I'm still curious. There weren't many battles in Wangzhou, but the Royal Army still suffered casualties. It turns out that it was our own people who were ruthless. General Lu really knows how to control his subordinates!"

Gu Shaoyu was no pushover either, he immediately retorted back at Lu Fushen, which made Lu Fushen's face turn purple.

Afterwards, he stopped talking and watched the two people on the ring fighting seriously.

Mu Lianying was young, and after the two had been fighting for nearly half an hour, his physical strength began to show, so he defeated Xing Zhao with three or four consecutive moves. Xing Zhao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with admiration.

"Well, they say the waves behind push the waves ahead. You are really capable, you almost beat me to the point of vomiting blood."

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"Thank you for letting me."

As they were talking, everyone thought that Xing Zhao was going to admit defeat, but he actually took advantage of this opportunity, gathered his strength, and suddenly flew towards Mu Lianying, with an attitude of fighting to the death.

Mu Lianying's heart tightened and he cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" But before he could fight back, Xing Zhao had already grabbed his neck. If he had a poison needle or a sword in his hand, Mu Lianying's life would be in danger.

At this point, the winner has been decided.

Mu Lianying laughed three times and then spoke.

"Old people are always wise! I greet Deputy General Xing!"

His frankness impressed everyone present, and those royal soldiers who didn't know Xing Zhao well found it a little hard to believe.

I thought he was just a rich kid who came here to join in the fun and gain a reputation through connections, but I didn't expect that he could actually take on so many moves from Mu Lianying, and in the end he was able to win the game with his cleverness. It really is true that there are no bad soldiers in the Tiger Army, and each one is stronger than the other.

"Get up, get up. It's just that I have the upper hand. If we really talk about ability, I can't beat you. Are you a bull? How can you have endless strength?"

Hearing this, Mu Lianying smiled and replied.

"What a coincidence, when I was at home, my mother always called me Big Cow."

"No wonder! Your mother is so capable!"

Hearing this, Mu Lianying was very proud. He joined the army just to give his mother enough food and warm clothes. Now he has made a name for himself in the army, so he was happy every time he wrote a letter back home.