Chapter seven hundred and fifty sixth gladiatorial meeting
Nie Tianqing raised his hand, "Don't interrupt me all the time, wait until I finish speaking!"
Then he continued, "And the prize for the first warrior in the gladiatorial meeting must be decided by me."
"When the time comes, I will take the leader token as the prize for this gladiatorial meeting..."
Hearing this, Yang Xuan suddenly clapped his thigh and said, "I understand, you asked me to participate in the gladiatorial competition and win in the end..."
"You know j8!"
Nie Tianqing said angrily, "Can you please just listen to what labor and management have to say? Why are you so rude when you always interrupt others?"
Yang Xuan had a black line on his forehead, "Senior Nie, when I first met you, you didn't seem so naughty!"
Nie Tianqing said with a dark face, "I'm most annoyed when people interrupt me. Where did I just say it? Oh, when it comes to you knowing something..."
"It's a gladiator meeting!"
Yang Xuan corrected with a dark face.
"Fuck, please don't interrupt me!"
Nie Tianqing's eyes widened before he continued, "To participate in this gladiatorial meeting, you must be qualified. You must be a formal member of the horse bandits to participate."
"So you must first obtain the identity of a horse bandit, but there is a condition for joining the horse bandit. You must do something that convinces everyone."
"For example, wipe out the remaining rebel forces of the Black Horse family. Once you accomplish this, you can legitimately obtain the status of a horse bandit."
Yang Xuan stared at Nie Tianqing for a few seconds, tilted his head and said, "Can't we convince them that we killed the Triumph Group?"
"Of course I can."
Nie Tianqing said, "But until the rebel forces of the Black Horse family are completely wiped out, I will feel uneasy."
"Maybe one day those grandsons will suddenly hit me behind, and who will I have to reason with then?"
Yang Xuan: "......."
"After such a big circle, I dare you to treat us as gunmen, and it is still voluntary labor. Sir, can we stop being so naughty in the future?"
Nie Tianqing chuckled, "Do me a favor, we are all our own people."
Yang Xuan was completely speechless towards Nie Tianqing. When he first met him, the old man looked upright, but he didn't expect that he was actually an old naughty boy.
"Okay, just consider it something I owe you!"
Yang Xuan finally agreed.
Of course he didn't go there with the intention of helping. He was not a kind person, and he would definitely not do any business that was not beneficial.
It's just that Yang Xuan knew that if he refused, the old guy didn't know what kind of trouble he would make. Anyway, they would have to submit to him in the end, and it wouldn't be a disadvantage to help him by the way.
The elite members of the Black Horse family had been killed by Tian Mie before. Although there were many people left, their combat effectiveness was not very good.
Yang Xuan put Swallowtail Die in command and led the Tian Mie brothers to attack the remaining forces of the Black Horse family that day.
The result was obvious, and it was a one-sided situation almost as soon as the war started.
In the end, half of the Black Horse family was wiped out, and the rest also surrendered.
However, not even one of the Tian Mie brothers was injured.
Yang Xuan also successfully obtained the status of an official horse bandit.
This identity made him feel quite embarrassed. If the gang in the dark world knew that the dignified champion would eventually turn into a bandit, a lot of people would probably fall on the ground laughing.
The gladiatorial meeting was held in a huge open space between two mountains.
Because Nie Tianqing had already announced that the prize this time was the leader's token, all the seventy-two horse bandit families were absent and sent their most elite delegations to participate in the gladiatorial meeting.
"Xiao Yang, you are the chief representative of our Qingma family, so during the entrance ceremony later, you have to be at the front to hold up the sign."
Before entering, Nie Tianqing explained to Yang Xuan.
"What the hell? Do you want me to hold up a sign?"
Yang Xuan had a black line on his head, "This isn't the Olympics. Holding up a wool card, don't do it, don't do it, it's too embarrassing."
Nie Tianqing squinted his eyes and said with a sly smile, "It's okay if you don't do it, then you will lose your status as the chief representative. In other words, even if you win in the end, the leader token will not be yours."
"Wori, let's go, let's do it, I'll hold it, but let's agree first that no video or photos are allowed during the whole process!"
Yang Xuan had no choice but to compromise with this old guy.
The open space was surrounded by long strips of stone dozens of meters high, enclosing an oval shape and looking no different from a stadium.
"Xiao Yang, put this on."
Nie Tianqing threw a leather skirt sewn from leopard skin in front of Yang Xuan.
"What the hell is this?"
Yang Xuan asked.
Nie Tianqing explained, "This is the standard attire for the chief representative of our Qingma family. Later, your upper body must be naked and your lower body must be wearing this leopard print leather skirt. This is passed down from the ancestors of our Qingma family. It must be
wear."
"I……."
Just as Yang Xuang was about to speak, Nie Tianqing raised his hand and said, "Of course, you can also choose to refuse, but..."
"Okay, okay, let me travel through it!"
Yang Xuan cried to death. He never thought in his life that one day he would wear a furry leopard print miniskirt.
But he really had no other choice. Who allowed this old guy to just grab his hand?
A lot of thought has been put into this matter, and tens of billions have been spent just on the business war with Triumph Group.
Now that things have developed to this point, if we give up again, we will lose a lot of money.
In short, in one sentence, Yang Xuan has been trapped by this old guy Nie Tianqing and can only be at the mercy of this old guy!
Soon it was time for the entrance ceremony.
The Tianma family sent a total of fifty-one representatives, and fifty people lined up in a square formation at the back. Yang Xuan was naked from the waist up, wearing a furry leopard-print miniskirt, and held up a sign with the words "Qingma Family" written on it.
At the front.
"Will there be many people participating in this gladiator?"
Yang Xuan asked.
Nie Tianqing smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are only a few people here, and the fact that you are dressed like this seems quite normal to us horse bandits. No one will laugh at you."
Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and thought that he should just do as the Romans do. Everyone was dressed strangely and not many people saw him. It only took a few minutes to do anything!
Representative teams from various families inside have already entered the venue one after another. It was quite formal. You could hear the host speaking loudly with a microphone and playing the athletes' march. It was completely like the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games.
Because the Qingma family is the leader of the horse bandits, they have to be the last to appear.
About an hour later, I finally heard the host announce, "The next person to appear is the leader of our horse bandits, the Qingma family. Applause, please invite the Qingma family representative team to enter!"
Yang Xuan took a deep breath and thought that after all, everyone was dressed in strange clothes, and he was not an outlier, and besides, there were only a few people who didn't exist.
After doing a good job of ideological work for himself, Yang Xuan held up the sign with both hands and walked at the front with the Qingma family phalanx to enter.
But when Yang Xuangang walked into the arena and saw the scene in front of him, he almost couldn't help but dig a hole underground and crawl in!