Damn it, the entire arena is packed with people, firecrackers are blasting, gongs and drums are roaring, and the stands are packed with people, at least fifty or sixty thousand!
What made Yang Xuan even more want to kill him with a piece of tofu was that Zhang Beikai and other Tian Mie brothers were also in the audience...
Moreover, except for myself, who wore a stylish furry leopard skin miniskirt, all the other contestants wore very formal sportswear...
"Damn it, look at that idiot, what he's wearing!"
Suddenly someone in the audience exclaimed.
Then all the eyes of the 50,000 to 60,000 people in the audience suddenly focused on Yang Xuan, and a burst of overwhelming laughter erupted.
"Hahahaha, leopard print miniskirt, brother, you are so sexy!"
"Hahaha, please help me, my abs are almost laughing!"
What's even more irritating is that among the 50,000 to 60,000 people, the one who laughs the hardest is Zhang Beikai, a group of heartless good brothers!
"Brother Yang Niubi!"
"Brother Yang is mighty!"
"Brother Yang is invincible!"
"Brother Yang is sexy!"
Led by Zhang Beikai, a group of Tian Mie brothers laughed and gave Yang Xuan a thumbs up.
Yang Xuan really wanted to chop old Nie Tianqing alive on the spot!
But just when he was about to run away, the old guy Nie Tianqing suddenly appeared on the podium next to him like a ghost, narrowing his eyes at Yang Xuan with a playful smile.
Yang Xuan was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.
Although Nie Tianqing did not speak after a distance, Yang Xuan knew very clearly what the old man's look meant.
He was telling himself that he had come this far and it was up to him whether he would fall short.
Damn it, damn it!
It took Yang Xuan five minutes to complete the entrance ceremony, but to him, these five minutes seemed as long as fifty thousand years.
And in these five minutes, the entire venue was like a pot exploding, and the laughter was more joyful than watching a monkey!
After finally reaching the Qingma family's lounge, Yang Xuan immediately grabbed a set of clothes from a horse bandit next to him and quickly changed into them, then angrily rushed towards the ceremony platform.
"Nie Tianqing, I will kill you!"
Yang Xuan stared with murderous eyes.
Nie Tianqing, on the other hand, had a smile on his face and said to the referees responsible for order next to him, "Referee, someone is threatening me, the president of the gladiatorial conference."
Several referees immediately shouted angrily at Yang Xuan, "Please leave the stage immediately and abide by the order of the venue, otherwise you will be disqualified immediately!"
Nie Tianqing smiled mischievously at Yang Xuan and said, "Do you still want to participate in the competition?"
"Okay, okay, okay, you win, old man, look back and see how I can settle the score with you!"
Yang Xuan was so angry that his face turned livid.
Unexpectedly, Nie Tianqing suddenly shouted at several referees, "Referee, someone is threatening me!"
The head of the referee team angrily took out a yellow card and raised it high, "Warning again, if you don't leave, you will be shown a red card!"
Yang Xuan felt like his head was buzzing. He was the champion, the supreme leader of the Xuanzi Army, and the title king of the Longxia Kingdom. When had he ever suffered such injustice?
But things have come to this point, what else can Yang Xuan do?
Even if you want to cut an old man like Nie Tianqing into pieces with a thousand knives, you have to get the leader token first.
The game starts soon.
Although these horse bandits are not short of money, most of them have little education. The whole process is completely based on the Olympic Games, which can be regarded as an original version of the Olympic Games.
Although it was a bit rough, the game was still exciting.
One hundred meters, two hundred meters, shot put, long jump, and javelin are all available. In addition to these regular competitions, there are also many competitions created by the horse bandits.
For example, walking upside down, crushing boulders on the chest, walking through a fire ring for 110 meters, etc.
What's even more outrageous is that there is a yo-yo competition in an open space next to it!
This can be regarded as an eye-opener for Yang Xuan.
However, he is also very confident in himself. Except for yo-yo, other sports should be no problem for him.
After about an hour or so, it was finally Yang Xuan's turn to appear.
Yang Xuan had been eager to give it a try, and when he was about to show off his talents, he suddenly remembered something particularly important.
Even he himself didn't know what project he signed up for, and Nie Tianqing never told him.
But even so, Yang Xuan is not afraid. With his physical fitness, no matter what kind of exercise, it is basically no problem.
The host announced loudly, "The following is a riding competition. The contestants are Zhang Zihui from the White Horse family, Bao Dayu from the Longma family, Ma Xiaotiao from the Zebra family, and Yang Xuan from the Qingma family..."
There are fully twenty-six representatives of the horse bandit families participating in this competition, which shows that this competition is very important.
When Yang Xuan heard the word "riding", he seemed very confident.
When he was in the training camp, Yang Xuan took the riding course as an elective and got very good results.
Later, after forming the Xuanzi Army, Yang Xuan also specially trained a group of cavalry. When fighting in the open plains, this attack method, which has long been eliminated by history, can still produce unexpected results.
Regarding Yang Xuan's riding skills, the riding instructor at the training camp was full of praise, saying that Yang Xuan's level would be second to none even if he were to become a cavalry back in ancient times.
However, just when Yang Xuanzhi was so proud and had begun to dream about the highlight moment when Yi Qi Juechen would shock the entire audience, a strange sound of "luoluo, lululuo" suddenly sounded from behind him.
Yang Xuan turned his head and took a look, and was instantly dumbfounded!
I saw someone suddenly brought a group of white-haired pigs weighing four to five hundred pounds on the sports field!
And there are saddles on the backs of these pigs... No, to be precise, they should be pig saddles!
An unknown premonition suddenly surged in Yang Xuan's heart.
But he still held a trace of luck and cautiously asked a contestant next to him, "Where's the horse?"
The contestant looked puzzled and asked, "What horse?"
Yang Xuandao, "Aren't we going to compete in riding skills? How can we compete without a horse?"
The contestant said in confusion, "Is there anything wrong with your mind? If there is a horse, it is called horse racing. Riding is all about riding a pig. You are new here, you don't even know this."
Yang Xuan was stunned on the spot for an instant, as if he had been struck by lightning, his whole body was numb.
Riding a pig... Riding a pig... Riding a pig is ridiculous!
Champion Hou Qizhu, who the hell are you trying to reason with?
But in the end, Yang Xuan decided to grit his teeth and persevere. He still said the words of self-comfort in his heart. He has come to this point, and it is not worthwhile to give up at this time!
And because these horse bandits are shady people, no one is allowed to take photos or videos in the entire venue, so this kind of thing should not spread.
Before the start of the game, the contestants also have a draw. Each pig has a number. Whoever catches the corresponding number will use the corresponding stuffed pig.
Yang Xuan's hands were quite unsatisfactory today. It was already embarrassing enough, but when he drew lots, he got a 2!