"Zhong Ling is a cavalry general. If he wins, he will be promoted to three levels in a row. I'm afraid he can be on par with you and me!"
"Not only that, if he performs well in this competition and wins the championship, I'm afraid he will be looked upon with special eyes by the emperor, and he might even be recruited by the emperor as his son-in-law."
"Then I don't know which princess's consort he will become!"
"He has always admired our sixth princess. Once he wins the championship, I am afraid he will make a request to the emperor and want to marry the sixth princess!"
"He dares! If he dares to mention it, I will kill him! Besides, there are so many masters here, he may not be able to win the championship.
Even if he wins the championship, he is not qualified to make demands to my father, and there is no such precedent, so generals it is best not to speculate!"
After hearing these words, Feng Qin said coldly.
She knew how Zhong Ling felt about her, but she didn't like Zhong Ling, and she didn't want Zhong Ling to be her consort.
When the generals heard this, they quickly looked at me and I looked at you, then shut up and stopped talking.
Feng Wu sneered, "Feng Qin, no one has mentioned it, it doesn't mean it can't be mentioned.
You have to be careful, Zhong Ling likes you so much, it would be funny if he really wins the championship and asks his father to marry you!"
Feng Qin said coldly, "It's impossible, I don't like him at all.
If my father likes me so much, he will definitely respect my opinion and will not marry me to someone I don’t like!"
"Then we'll see."
Feng Wu said coldly.
At this time, Feng Qin's heart has hit rock bottom. She does not want to marry Zhong Ling.
Chu Xuanchen glanced at Feng Qin lightly and said nothing.
The promotion system takes a long time. After watching it for an hour, everyone felt sore and backache. Some people quickly served tea and snacks to the princess and generals.
Finally, three hours later, when everyone was about to fall asleep, a burst of cheers suddenly came from the audience, "Great, General Zhong Ling and Commander Chen have advanced to the finals!"
“It’s the finals?
Zhong Ling is indeed a master, and this princess is indeed right, he can really enter the finals."
Feng Wu drank tea and looked at Feng Qin with a sinister smile.
Feng Qin's face turned gloomy, "So what if we can advance to the finals?
You may not be able to win the championship.”
"If you can reach the finals, you have half the winning rate.
Commander Chen’s martial arts are not as advanced as Zhong Ling’s, so I’m sure that Zhong Ling will be the champion.”
Speaking of this, Feng Wu looked proud, "Feng Qin, Zhong Ling admires you so much, you must be prepared to get married!"
Feng Qin's face was cold, and she clenched the armrest of the chair with her right hand, "Sister Huang, you should take care of yourself first, you don't need to worry about my affairs!"
"It's begun! The fight has begun!"
At this time, cheers came from the audience again.
As soon as the finals arrived, everyone was awakened from their drowsiness. Everyone stared excitedly at the competition field, wanting to know who the champion was.
As soon as the fight started, Zhong Ling was seen attacking Commander Chen. He struck fiercely with his punches, his eyes were sinister, and he had a calm and confident smile on his face.
At first, Commander Chen could fight dozens of moves with him, but gradually, Commander Chen fell behind and was no longer his opponent.
Suddenly, Zhong Ling's eyes darkened, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He slapped Commander Chen hard, sending Commander Chen flying directly to the stage of the competition.
With a "bang" sound, Commander Chen's body hit the ground heavily and he spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he had been seriously injured.
Someone immediately cheered: "General Zhong has won, General Zhong has won!"