Eight temporarily built martial arts stages are distributed in the center of the school grounds in the shape of eight trigrams. These eight temporary martial arts stages are all two feet long and two feet wide. However, there is another one in the center of the eight martial arts stages.
The huge arena is three feet long and three feet wide. The arenas surrounding the central martial arts stage are used for battles involving large numbers of people. However, the final battle is the use of the central arena.
At the same time, a military parade platform was erected on the axis of the central military performance platform.
Above the military parade, Wang Can, Guo Jia and Xun You were sitting at attention, condescending and able to watch all the battle situations.
Pei Yuanshao and Zhou Cang were both wearing black armor and black helmets, standing on the left and right sides of the parade platform like Mount Tai. At this time, Wang Can ordered: "Zhou Cang, beat the drum!"
Hearing this, Zhou Cang nodded, and then the sword in his hand was unsheathed with a clang.
Suddenly, under the cowhide drum at the edge of the school field, each of the strong warriors rolled up the long sleeves on their hands, and the veins on their arms were exposed, which was extremely scary. All the strong warriors shouted at the same time, and then used their wrists to swing the drumsticks in their hands.
Hit the big cowhide drum hard.
"Boom!"
"Boom! Boom!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
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Waves of drums soared into the sky, and the continuous and rhythmic sound echoed like thunder in the school grounds. As the drums sounded, the warriors participating in the martial arts performance also stopped talking, and the crowd gathered in the school grounds.
Standing motionless, everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Can, waiting for Wang Can, who was sitting on the military parade platform, to speak.
Wang Can stood up suddenly, walked to the center of the martial arts stage, raised his hand and pressed down.
Suddenly, the thumping drum sound stopped.
Wang Can took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "I am very happy that so many people can participate in the martial arts performance today. I will not say more about the martial arts performance." As he spoke, Wang Can pointed to Zhou Cang and Pei Yuanshao and shouted loudly
He said: "Have you seen the two black-faced men standing on the stage? They are generals under my command. As long as the first eight people selected from among you can challenge them two"
"Defeat them both and become my number one general."
"If you lose in battle, you can still serve in the army."
At this point, Wang Can shouted loudly: "Do your best, a man should not stay at home serving tea and water, doing laundry and cooking... What a man should do should be fighting on the battlefield, for his dead ancestors, and for living."
To strive for a bright future for ourselves and for future generations."
"The martial arts performance begins!"
Wang Can's face turned red and he roared loudly.
Suddenly, as Wang Can's words fell, the sound of war drums suddenly sounded in the school ground. The thunderous drum sound made the people participating in the competition in the school ground excited.
This time, there is no order of precedence in the competition, but participation is voluntary.
In other words, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a wheel battle, because after a person stands on the stage, if he wants to remain standing, he must fight to the end. Unless he wins every game, only the eight remaining people can advance to the next level.
The final battle.
Wang Can also put a lot of thought into this arrangement.
Because when Wang Can recruited generals, he wanted to recruit generals who were not only strong in martial arts, but also mentally flexible.
There will be eight positions in the eight martial arts stages.
Wang Can believed that Hanzhong, located far away from the hinterland of the Central Plains, could not have eight first-class generals with comparable martial arts skills at the same time. Therefore, the generals who participated in the battle only needed to have sharp eyes. When they saw a troublesome person appearing on a martial arts stage, they turned down.
A martial arts stage rotates like this. Each martial arts stage can be suppressed by a person with strong martial arts. Then these martial arts are challenged by the people around them. As long as they can fight to the end, they are all very powerful people.
"I'll come first..."
Facing the martial arts stage at the front of the parade, which was the first stage, a strong man holding a big sword rushed forward, stood on the martial arts stage, glanced at the people standing below, and shouted: "I'm standing on the stage.
Here, who of you is coming?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man holding a long stick rushed forward.
"kill!"
The middle-aged man said nothing and rushed over with the long stick in his hand.
"Hmph, I think you are tired of living."
The strong man Jiejie smiled scornfully, raised the sword in his hand, jumped up, and slashed Huashan Mountain with all his strength, as if Mount Tai was crushing the top of Mount Hua, and struck at the middle-aged man holding the long stick.
"Bang!"
The broadsword collided with the long stick, and then with a click, the long stick broke, and the broadsword continued to chop down. A flash of sword light struck down, and the middle-aged man was split in half by the broadsword in the strong man's hand. A blood line appeared on the middle-aged man's forehead.
An upper collapse appeared, and then a blood line started to spread from the head down, and finally stopped at the crotch.
"puff……"
Blood spurted out, and the middle-aged man's back was split in half. The intestines, stomach and other organs in his abdomen were scattered on the ground, and the two halves of the body fell to the ground, which was disgusting.
"Hahaha... You don't overestimate your own abilities, you don't overestimate your abilities!"
The big knife in the strong man's hand was inserted into the martial arts stage with a clang, and he beat his chest with both hands and roared loudly. After seeing this scene on the military parade stage, Guo Jia's originally rosy face instantly turned pale, especially the middle-aged man's belly.
The organs were scattered all over the floor, which made Guo Jia feel as if he had knocked over a five-flavor bottle. He tasted all the sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty.
"My lord, Jia is feeling unwell and has to leave first."
Guo Jiahuo stood up, then raised his hand to Wang Can, and ran away before Wang Can responded.
Xun You sat on Wang Can's left hand side and said with a smile: "My lord, although Feng Xiao has unparalleled strategy and extraordinary wit, he has never seen a bloody scene. It seems that my lord still needs to let Feng Xiao get used to the current scene!"
Wang Can nodded and said: "Gongda's words are reasonable, but Fengxiao's body has just recovered, so it's hard to be harsh."
After saying that, Wang Can turned his eyes to the martial arts stage again.
At this time, the strong man on the first martial arts stage had defeated four consecutive games. The four people who came up to challenge were all killed by the strong man. Four corpses were left on the martial arts stage, each corpse
They all fell into a pool of blood and completely lost their breath. The onlookers in the audience wanted to get on stage, but they did not dare to move.
At this moment, under the martial arts stage, a young man wearing white clothes and holding a spear in his hand came out.
"I'll challenge you!"
The voice was calm and moderate, neither high nor low, but it made everyone in the field hear the young man's voice. After Wang Can, who was sitting on the military parade platform, heard the voice, he followed it, and his clear and translucent eyes suddenly widened.
He stared at the young man with burning eyes.
Zhao Yun, he actually participated in the martial arts performance.
Wang Can's heart was full of joy. Zhao Yun's arrival did not mean that Zhao Yun intended to stay in Hanzhong as a general.
At this moment, Wang Can's heart was filled with excitement, and he grinned.
Carrying the silver-white spear, Zhao Yun slowly walked to the first martial arts stage. He glanced at the four corpses lying on the ground, frowned slightly, snorted coldly, held the silver-white spear in his right hand, cupped his fists with both hands and said:
