In the field, the two people's different skills were intertwined.
He Su and other freshmen of the Armed Forces in the audience looked anxious, as did the second and third-year veterans of the Armed Forces in the audience.
On the other side, there were people wearing various clothes, most of them smiling at the military disciples who were constantly resisting attacks.
They are the young disciples who came to Qian Country from the Alliance of Nations this time.
Soon, the martial arts disciple was inadvertently caught in the palm of the opponent's palm. His Gang Qi was shattered, and he flew backwards instantly and fell to the ground.
Several freshmen of the military department quickly stepped forward to help him up, and helped him sit down in the open space aside. The injured disciple looked around and saw that there were five other people like him in the open space.
The meaning is obvious, all six members of the military department were defeated.
"I came here with a pious heart and wanted to learn the strength of the younger generation of the Qianguo Armed Forces, but I didn't expect that they would be so vulnerable.
I took six games to myself without any injuries, but looking at you, tsk tsk...
Without further ado, I would like to ask if there are any freshmen from the Ganguo Armed Forces who would like to come on stage to compete with me."
A disciple of the Yu Kingdom named Situ Wei stood on the stage and mocked wantonly.
The new student in the military department below looked angry, and four more people came to the stage one after another. After fighting three more people, Situ Wei was defeated by the fourth person due to excessive consumption of true energy in his body.
The Alliance of Nations immediately sent another person and easily defeated the fourth person.
Just as he continued to taunt, the new student of the military department planned to continue to step forward.
A man wearing a red robe and holding a silver-white spear was walking slowly from a distance.
The new student in the military department looked happy: "Zhao Teng!"
The visitor is Zhao Teng, who has just been released from seclusion for more than a month.
"Zhao Teng, what is your identity?" asked a young man in a white robe with his arms folded in the audience.
"The second master of the Zhao family in the capital city of Qian Kingdom, Qian Shi of the Suppressing Evil Division, Xiao Lisheng of the Military Department has just accepted a disciple." A person beside him flipped the book in his hand and replied.
"The second master of the Zhao family, Zhao Qubing's younger brother?"
"It's him."
"Oh, I wonder how this second master of the Zhao family compares to Zhao Qubing."
"..."
The disciple from the Alliance of Nations on the stage joked and looked at Zhao Teng: "Looking at their tone, you should be the strongest among the freshmen of the Qianguo Military Department, right?
It's better to come out directly and let me finish you off as soon as possible and rest early."
His frivolous words immediately made the freshmen of the military department below explode, and they all shouted angrily.
Zhao Teng walked to the ring and looked at the disciples of the Alliance of Nations with frivolous expressions on their faces.
"You're not qualified yet."
Then he looked at the young man in white sitting in the middle of the high platform.
"Come down, let's have a fight."
"This temper is far different from that of Zhao Qubing." The young man in white was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Tell him that he has to defeat you all before he can challenge me."
Someone below quickly reached Zhao Teng’s ears.
Zhao Teng stopped in front of the ring and thought for a few breaths: "Tomorrow morning, I will wait for you here."
"Okay." The boy in white responded directly to Zhao Teng this time.
Zhao Teng nodded, turned around and quickly left the field.
Seeing this, the young man in white asked someone to call the man on the ring, and led his fellow members of the Alliance of Nations outside.
On the other side of the auditorium.
One person asked puzzledly to the young man in black next to him: "Is Zhao Teng so courageous that he dares to directly challenge Yuan Xu?"
"Zhao Teng, if I remember correctly, he should be Zhao Qubing's younger brother."
"Is it Zhao Qubing who is known as the 'Sick Gun' in the Qian Kingdom?"
"Yes, it's him."
"No wonder, from the looks of it, this Zhao Teng should have some strength."
Bing Guqiang was the name given to Zhao Qubing by everyone in the alliance after he became famous in the battle nine years ago.
Sickness refers to the illness he has been suffering from since childhood.
Gu, refers to him carrying the entire Zhao family in Beijing alone.
The gun refers to Zhao Qubing's shooting skills which are as good as gods.
The young man in black stood up and said: "I definitely have some strength, whether it is enough or not is another matter.
After all, not everyone is Zhao Qubing."
After saying that, he walked out and the others quickly followed.
The martial arts disciples on the scene looked lonely and helped the injured disciple away from the scene.
On a tall building nearby.
"I didn't expect them to swallow such a breath and play tricks on us." Xiao Qianming looked angry.
I thought that they defeated the younger generation of Yuan Kingdom nine years ago, and they would come back to make a show this time.
The people did come, but they kept silent about what happened nine years ago, and instead sent a younger generation under the age of twenty to provoke them.
This makes them feel more uncomfortable.
After saying that, Xiao Qianming looked back at Zhixin, who was reading the scriptures: "Bookworm, why can't you be one year younger? If you were one year younger, just go up to the stage, stand on the stage, and shout, ' Let's go together', how majestic!"
Zhongxin is twenty-one years old this year and has passed the prescribed age.
Zhongxin raised his head with a confused look on his face, which made Xiao Qianming feel like a fool.
"Oh, forget it, Bingyangzi, do you know what your Zhao Teng's strength is now? Can you beat that Yuan Xu?"
"Ahem!" Zhao Qubing coughed twice, his face turned pale: "He... has improved a bit compared to before, but he probably won't be able to deal with Yuan Xu.
Especially when there are so many young warriors from other countries ahead of us.”
"Then why did he come to fight at midnight?"
"He's waiting for Gu An."
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Qubing and the others were stunned for a moment, and turned to look at the sincere letter behind them, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, reading scriptures.
"Bookworm, were you talking just now?" Xiao Qianming couldn't believe his ears. This was the first time in so many years that he heard Zhongxin take the initiative to talk to him.
"Exactly." Zhongxin didn't even raise his head.
"Waiting for Gu An?" Xiao Qianming scratched his head. He felt that Zhong Xin and Arrogance had become a little different from before after going to the demon battlefield with Gu An last time.
"Yes, he is indeed waiting for Gu An." Zhao Qubing said slowly.
…
At night, Gu An is inside the house.
Not long after Gu An came back, Yi Cheng was explaining to him some precautions for tomorrow.
"This time, we made a mistake in judgment; after the defeat nine years ago, we thought they would find a way to regain their position and challenge Yunlong and the others again.
But I didn’t expect that they would actually leave Yunlong aside and send someone to challenge you, the freshmen of the Armed Forces who just entered the school.”
Yi Cheng sighed: "The result was very bad, more than ten new students in the military department were injured.
Zhao Teng went into seclusion a few days ago and just came out today. In the afternoon, he made an agreement with Yuan Xu of the Yuan Kingdom to have a sparring session at the martial arts field tomorrow morning at Chenshi."
Half an hour later, Yi Cheng retreated.
Gu An also had a general understanding of the situation.
The people who were sent by the Alliance of Nations to discuss the matter of joining the Alliance of Nations were divided into two groups according to their different camps.
Led by the Yuan Kingdom and the Night Kingdom respectively, they fought in separate chambers.
The Yuan Kingdom, on the surface, supports Qian Kingdom's joining, but secretly obstructs it.
They believe that resources and strength can only be assured if they are in their own hands.