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Chapter 734 You are not worthy(1/2)

 On the teaching field, Su Zheng's 17 people reorganized their formation. Although Huangfu Jing only had five people left, he also listed his formation.

drive!

Both sides mounted their horses and charged at the same time.

One side shows respect for its opponent, and the other side shows its final stubbornness and dignity.

Warm applause erupted in the imperial capital, cheering for the two teams.

"Blame me!"

"If I don't think so much and directly choose to fight them head-on, victory will definitely belong to us."

"It was my fault!"

Teaching Tong Tiandai looked at the tragic battlefield, his heart full of regret and self-blame.

"kill!"

On the battlefield, Huangfu Jing was the only one left in the Baizhan cavalry, but he still resolutely launched another charge against Su Zheng's 17 men.

"kill!"

Su Zheng led seventeen people to form a sharp knife formation and charged forward.

He didn't think about having a one-on-one contest with Huangfu Jing as captains of the two teams, because he thought that would be childish and ridiculous, so it was better to send Huangfu Jing away with the most ferocious attack.

However, if he was 100% sure that he could beat Huangfu Jing, he wouldn't mind having a duel with Huangfu Jing.

Bang bang bang!

Huangfu Jing was unable to defeat the four-handed man with his two fists. He was surrounded by Su Zheng's seventeen men and received several punches in a row. Finally, he was kicked off the horse by Su Zheng.

"Wei Liang!"

Su Zheng turned around and shouted to Wei Liang outside the teaching field.

"Haha, here we come!"

Wei Liang laughed in response and rushed into the teaching field on horseback.

Seventeen people from Su Zheng welcomed Wei Liang back to the team. Then, under the leadership of Su Zheng, they turned their horses and rushed toward the stands. When they were about to rush out of the boundary of the teaching field, they suddenly stopped their horses. The horses stood up with their horses neighing.

Su Zheng raised his right fist high and shouted angrily toward the stands: "We are——"

"First!"

Eighteen people shouted in unison, and their voices shook the sky.

Three months ago, Zhang Xiaozu took them to register for the Iron Cavalry Competition. When Zhang Xiaozu wrote the word "first" in the ranking target column, they all felt that Zhang Xiaozu was joking.

Because they know better than anyone how useless they are, they are the trash in people’s mouths and the street rats.

But now they really won the first place and climbed to the pinnacle of glory!

They feel a little unreal, but at the same time they feel that this is the inevitable result.

This was earned through the hardships they endured, the pain they endured, and the sweat and blood they shed in the past three and a half months.

Su Hanlin stood up in the stands and shouted loudly with a smile on his face: "I announce that the champion of this year's iron cavalry competition is the Imperial Capital Eighteen-River!"

"Eighteen Cavalry of the Imperial Capital!"

The people of the entire Imperial City were shouting this name, and the shouts were transmitted into the small world through the spatial projection, making the ears of Su Zhengyi and eighteen people almost deafen.

A proud smile appeared on Su Zheng's lips.

He said that he would let people voluntarily call them the Imperial Capital Eighteen Riders, and now they have done it.

"Eighteen Cavalry of the Imperial Capital!"

Su Zheng raised his arms and shouted in response to the cheers of the people in the city.

"Let us give our warmest applause and cheers to congratulate the Eighteen Imperial Cavalrymen for winning this year's Iron Cavalry Competition!" The Master of Ceremonies from the Ministry of Rites walked out with a smile on his face.

Driven by his words, the applause and cheers in the imperial capital reached their peak in an instant.

After the voice fell slightly, he pressed his hands to signal people to quiet down, and then said: "After thirteen days of hard fighting, the eighteen young warriors of our Imperial Capital's Eighteen Riders, with their superb riding skills, have won the battle with the emperor."

With their martial arts skills, bravery and perseverance, the spirit of unity, as well as their ability to teach a thousand tricks in a blink of an eye and strategizing command, they won the championship of this year's Iron Cavalry Competition. They deserved the title. Let us congratulate them again and invite their coach Zhang Xiaozu to come to the field.

Enjoy the applause and cheers with his students."

People's eyes followed the emcee's words and looked towards the podium, but they did not see Zhang Xiaopou.

The master of ceremonies looked around, but after waiting for a while, Zhang Xiaozu did not show up. He immediately stopped waiting because the next step was for Su Hanlin to award the Medal of Honor, and he did not dare to stand still and let Su Hanlin wait in the stands.

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"Professor Zhang may have been carried away by the excitement and forgot about the award ceremony. He rushed to drink with his friends to celebrate. If anyone sees him, please be sure to remind him."

The master of ceremonies made a haha ​​and bypassed it, then saluted Su Hanlin and said: "Now we would like to ask our respected Emperor, His Majesty, to award the Medal of Honor to the eighteen young warriors of the Eighteen Cavalry of the Imperial Capital."

Su Hanlin stood up and stepped down from the stands.

Eighteen people from Su Zheng got off their horses and saluted Su Hanlin.

Su Hanlin put a golden Eagle Medal on Su Zheng's chest, then raised his hand and patted his shoulder, saying, "Well done!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Su Zheng bowed and saluted, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"He has the same style as your grandpa back then!"

“Not bad, not bad, the future is unlimited!”

Su Hanlin praised and encouraged Su Zheng and others one by one, but when he came to the three girls of Suning, he suddenly turned serious and said: "Three girls follow the boys around every day, beating and killing each other.

Look, I’ll report to the Gifting Department in the next few days and learn the etiquette of the girl’s family.”

"——" The happy mood of the three Suning girls was instantly destroyed, and they looked so miserable that they were about to cry.

Su Hanlin placed medals of honor on eighteen people and then walked back to the stands and sat down.

"As champions, I think our eighteen young warriors must have a lot to say, so let's listen to their voices."

"First of all, I would like to invite our captain Su Zheng."

Following the words of the emcee, the projection screen suddenly focused on Su Zheng.

Su Zheng smiled and said, "I have two things I want to tell you.

The first thing is that I want to thank our tutor, because the eighteen of us were originally useless people who couldn't practice, but he worked tirelessly to help us become stronger step by step, and finally helped us win the championship.

He changed our destiny and gave us a new life. I must say thank you to him.

Thank you for teaching!

No matter what happens in the future, I will always be your student!"

This thank you comes from the bottom of my heart.

"The second thing——"

Su Zheng looked at the stands, then fell on Di Xiayun, and said with a smile: "I want to share my happiness and glory at this moment with someone."

As he spoke, he waved to Di Xiayun.

The projection screen focused on Di Xiayun.

Di Xiayun was dressed very beautifully today, and her exquisite red dress made her charming.

Seeing Su Zheng waving to her, red clouds suddenly appeared on her fair face.

She stood up shyly, gently holding up the skirt of her dress, and with infinite joy, enjoying the feeling of being the center of attention, she walked down from the stands step by step and walked to Su Zheng.

Su Zheng stretched out his palm towards her.

She shyly handed her right hand into Su Zheng's palm.

Su Zheng held her hand and walked slowly along the edge of the teaching field. As he walked, he said, "Let me introduce to you that this beautiful young lady named Di Xiayun is my fiancée."

Di Xiayun hung his head, so embarrassed that he wanted to bury his head in his chest.

Su Zheng continued: "I used to be a useless person who couldn't practice cultivation, but she was an extremely outstanding girl with both beauty and wisdom, so I was often disliked by her."

The word "disgusted" came out of Su Zheng's mouth, and all the listeners couldn't help showing expressions of astonishment.

The smile on Di Xiayun's face suddenly stiffened, and her blushing face, which was as delicate as a peony, suddenly turned pale.

Her eyes shone with extreme fear, and she eagerly wanted to take her hand out of Su Zheng's palm, but Su Zheng held her tightly.

A cold and gloomy aura suddenly emitted from Su Zheng's body, which made Di Xiayun panic and find it difficult to breathe.

Only then did she realize that she was just wishful thinking and overthinking.

Su Zheng didn't like her at all. His warm smile and gentle voice were all fake, just to stabilize her so that he could trample and humiliate her in front of everyone in the Imperial City.

Just like this moment.

Su Zheng's hatred for her never ceased.

"The reason why I participated in the cavalry competition is all because of Miss Di Xiayun."

Su Zheng continued.
To be continued...
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