Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Fourth Amusement Show
The entire audience was stunned, and all sounds disappeared.
The training of the Holy Dragon Guards can be seen by the people in the city every day. In the eyes of ordinary people, Iden is also a pretty good general.
But no one could have imagined that such a favored person would lose so completely in front of this man named Gunter who appeared out of nowhere.
Only the Grace siblings and some people who clearly saw Gunter's strength were not surprised.
Gunter's attack was not heavy, so Eden quickly came to his senses. He knew that he had lost, but his defeat was inexplicable, and he could not understand what happened.
Jia Zhengjin entered the arena, glared at Gunter helplessly, then raised his hand and announced loudly: "Commander Gunter successfully defended his military position and will not accept any challenges for one year from now! Challenger Amber,
Eden failed to advance. I hope that I can practice combat skills diligently in the future and do my job well within this year! Then, I declare that the Navy Commander Challenge is over! Next, I will rest for thirty minutes, and then proceed to the General
The second test of the Job Challenge!"
No one raised any objection to Jia Zhengjin's order.
Gunter and Yilin continued to leave the field and returned to their seats.
Although the arena was empty and the second match would not resume until thirty minutes later, everyone was in high spirits and no one was willing to leave casually.
The reason for taking a thirty-minute break was actually because Jia Zhengjin considered that the game ended too quickly and Wolf must not have memorized the answers to the second round of military knowledge, so he had to give him some time.
But it was probably boring to sit around, and suddenly a tall young man about two meters tall, with muscles all over his body, jumped out from the crowd.
The young man jumped directly into the arena, walked forward under the surprised eyes of everyone, and knelt down on one knee facing Jia Zhengjin: "Mr. Keane, instead of letting everyone wait stupidly during this period, why not do something fun!" This!
The young man said loudly, "I want to have a friendly match here so that everyone can have some fun during their break. Do you allow it?"
"Who is he?" When Jia Zhengjin saw this young man, he knew he must be a member of the Mirtai tribe. So he turned to ask Bakla, the Minister of the Interior, who is also the chief of the Mirtai tribe.
Bakra looked embarrassed, looked at Jia Zhengjin apologetically and replied: "Excuse me, Mr. Kean! This is my ignorant nephew Orwell. My brother died of illness, so he was entrusted to me. I usually entrust him to me.
They all doted on this child to the point that he had no manners..."
"It's okay!" Jia Zhengjin laughed, "I don't mind. He looks very strong. Has he practiced combat skills?"
"No!" Bakla shook his head hurriedly, "This kid has never practiced combat skills, he just has a lot of strength!"
"Oh~" Jia Zhengjin nodded and turned to look at Orwell, "It turns out he is the nephew of the Bakla chief! What do you mean by the friendly match?"
Seeing that Jia Zhengjin did not blame him, but instead talked to him in a pleasant manner. Orwell looked happy: "Lord Keen, I have nothing but confidence in my strength! So I want to see if I am the strongest in Holy Dragon City."
! Now it’s rest time anyway, I want to challenge everyone in the city! If anyone feels confident in their strength, then come out and wrestle with me! If you beat me, I will personally give you 5 gold coins as a reward!"
When these words were said, the crowd immediately burst into exclamations of surprise.
For Jia Zhengjin, 5 gold coins is already a small amount of money that he doesn't care about at all. He now spends millions, so he really doesn't feel much about it.
But for ordinary people, 5 gold coins are a huge amount of money. Although gold coins are of little use in Shenglong City, after all, there are only one or two shops, and they are all expensive. But this does not stop them from being jealous of these money.
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"Oh? Anyone can do it?" Seeing how confident he was, Jia Zhengjin asked curiously.
"Lord Keen, anyone can do it!" Orwell laughed loudly, "I'm very confident in the competition of strength! Even if the general comes down in person, I'm not afraid! Maybe I can't beat the general, but the general cannot compete simply with strength.
I must be more powerful than you!"
"Wow~!!" As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
Jia Zhengjin also didn't believe that Wolf now had the strength of the seventh level. No matter how strong you are, can you be on par with a seventh-level strongman? Are you even confident that you can win? This is too much! So he couldn't help laughing.
: "Real or false?"
"If Lord Keen doesn't believe it, you can ask the general to come down and compete with me!" Orwell said loudly.
"General! General..." There was a burst of shouting at the scene, and they were all just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
Jia Zhengjin deliberately set aside time so that Wolf could memorize the answer. Of course, it was impossible for him to agree, so he said with a smile: "General Wolf is conserving his energy for the second competition, so it is inconvenient to participate! How about this, who is confident in his strength at the scene?"
If you can beat Orwell, you can come out and challenge him! In addition to the 5 gold coins Orwell personally gave out, the winner will also receive an additional 50 gold coins sponsored by me!"
These words immediately aroused a strong response at the scene. For ordinary people, 55 gold coins is like getting rich overnight and becoming a rich person in an instant!
As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man with a sturdy back immediately entered the arena and shouted: "The gold coins are mine!"
Those who were not as fast as him could only retreat first and shout loudly and continuously.
"Lord Keane! If I win, can I also get the 50 gold coins?" Orwell asked Jia Zhengjin directly without even looking at the big man entering the arena.
Jia Zhengjin laughed: "If you win, I will give you 55 gold coins!"
"Lord Xie Jian!" Orwell laughed heartily and turned to face the big man, "If you want gold coins, you must beat me first!"
"I'm no match for anyone else in terms of strength!" The big man also smiled and said to Orwell, "Come on!"
This big Han Jia Zhengjin is not very familiar either. He is neither from the Mirtai tribe nor from Tina Village. He should be a member of the people who fled from other countries or cities and stayed in Shenglong City.
There are thousands of people like him from outside besides the Mirtai people.
When two big men stand together, their momentum immediately comes out.
The audience was in a lively atmosphere, cheering for Orwell and the big man whose name was not announced.
"Boy, come on!" The big man waved his hand towards Orwell, "Do you want me to give you a hand?"
"I'll let you do it!" Orwell stepped forward and reached out to grab the big man's shoulder, "Stop talking nonsense, come on!"
"Then let's see who is stronger!" The big man grabbed Orwell's arm, and at the same time he lunged forward, hooked his calf with his right foot, and pressed him with all his strength.
