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Meanwhile, Xuan You Ran, Shan Chu, and Shan Lie were sitting in a carriage at the side of the open space. They were all invited to watch the battle.

The first match would be a one-on-one match.

The two sides each sent twenty people. Whoever won the most would be considered the winner.

Chu Tianlang had no chance to curry favor with anyone as everyone had to fight. As for Chu Xuanqi, he could choose from the best of the best and it could be considered a big advantage.

Not long later, the other party had already determined the number of people.

The first round of the competition was between the two captains.

The captain of Chu Xuanqi's team was called Li Du, and he was one of the most famous generals of the empire. His brute force was extremely terrifying, and with the addition of his nimble dodging and rich experience, he was extremely fierce.

Ding Wu stood out and looked at Chu Mu. Chu Mu nodded to show his encouragement. Although Li Du looked rather fierce, he was very confident in Ding Wu. The two of them not only focused on strength, but also speed and prediction, and in these aspects, he had already imprinted these imprints on the bodies of the servants.

Looking at the not very tall and sturdy Ding Wu, Li Du Huan's eyes suddenly widened, and he said: "How many rounds do you want to lose to me?"

This was a completely disrespectful slap to the face. He looked down on Ding Wu and felt that no matter how much these servants trained, they would never be his match.

Of course, this couldn't be blamed on him. After going through too much war and bloodshed, he would naturally have thoughts of looking up to the heavens.

Ding Wu was not angry at all, at least not on the surface.

"I'm sorry, I'm not planning on losing. "Make your move. Stop being long-winded."

Xuan You Ran could not help but smile as he watched the scene. He could see Chu Mu's shadow on Ding Wu's body. He could not help but mutter, "To learn from anyone, you actually imitated that stinking brat."

He thought that someone must have said something bad behind his back. As he looked around, he saw an awkward little head wince and was immediately speechless. He knew it was this little girl.

Right now, he couldn't care about that much. Instead, he was paying attention to the situation.

This was the first round of the first round. It concerned the morale of the participants in the second round. They could not afford to lose.

Ding Wu only just finished his sentence when Li Du suddenly threw a punch. The wind howled from his fist, and Ding Wu only felt a chill on his face, as if a knife had cut through him, and he quickly turned his head to dodge it. At the same time, he punched out, and the veins in his fist bulged, and he used all his strength.

The teams on both sides had serious expressions on their faces, especially Chu very. They needed Ding Wu's outstanding performance to boost their confidence.

The fist wind was sharp, the two of them exchanged a few blows. After a few rounds, Li Du finally stopped underestimating Li Wu, he understood that Ding Wu was not as weak as he thought, and his punch was also a lot more careful.

Ding Wu was taking every step carefully. He was neither rushed nor impatient. He displayed his fist strength, speed and accuracy to the extreme. While he was dodging, he didn't seem to be flustered or exhausted. Instead, he seemed to be holding back.

Chu Dai beamed with joy. The soldiers raised by him were indeed not bad, and the servants were all rubbing their fists and wiping their palms, looking forward to the competition.

On the other hand, Chu Xuanqi's face turned ugly. How come these brave soldiers who had followed him to war had not won in such a long time? They were truly unlucky.

Seeing his grandson laughing happily at the side, Chu Xuanqi's face turned green with anger. What was this stinky brat laughing for, winning your grandfather? He looked at Shan Lie angrily, only to see that the old man was also beaming with joy. It was obvious that he was happy to see Chu Xuanqi being humiliated.

Ding Wu and Li Du's fight had already lasted for the time it took for an incense stick to burn, but neither of them was able to do anything to the other.

The first game ended in a draw.

The previously arrogant Li Du now cupped his fists towards Ding Wu in a rare display of respect. True warriors would only show respect to powerful opponents.

Ding Wu also cupped his hands together. He was relieved that he didn't lose face for the young master. When he thought about it, he felt that regular soldiers were not as terrifying as he had imagined.

The second match was between Tie Wu and Fang Li.

Both of them stood in the middle with a silly smile on their faces, looking like a ruffian. On the other hand, Fang Li's expression was serious, even a hint of grief and indignation could be seen on his face. From his point of view, the first match was only a draw. It was really hard to accept.

The two of them exchanged blows, their fists and kicks extremely intense.

When it was about to end, Iron Egg suddenly staggered a step and fell backwards. Fang Li sneered and jumped forward, thinking that he had grasped a good opportunity, he suddenly threw out a whip kick with unstoppable momentum. If it landed on Iron Egg's body, he would probably lose his fighting strength very soon.

He couldn't help but to smile inside. This was just a trap, and while the opponent was not in time to pull back his leg, he twisted his body and moved aside. He extended his arm and caught Fang Li's leg under his arm, and his right fist went straight for Huang Long.

He felt that he was bound by a heavy weight and had no time to defend against it. Just then, he felt a sharp pain in his face, and with a swing of his arms, Fang Li's huge body fell to the ground with a loud crash, plopping his butt on the ground.

At this moment, the timer called for him to stop.

Iron Egg's face was full of smiles. He bowed towards Chu Yuan and Chu Xuanqi, then left.

Seeing that his team members had won, Chu Feng was instantly overjoyed. Chu Xuanqi could only bitterly smile as he did not expect his team members to lose the first round.

The duels continued. Twenty rounds were held separately, and it took around an hour for each round to end. Yet, the result exceeded everyone's expectations.

Sixteen wins four!

That meant that Chu very much had won all of them.

Chu Xuanqi's face was flushed red, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. These soldiers had gone through the baptism of war, how could they not be able to match up to these servants?

The morale of the family servant team rose sharply as they cheered in high spirits. On the other side, they were dejected and unwilling.

Shan Lie walked up and patted Chu Wuji's shoulder, and smiled, "Little brat, I didn't think that you'd be so powerful. Not bad, killing that old man Chu Xuanqi would be worth a prize."

After which, he laughed heartily. He seemed to be in a good mood.

Chu Tian helplessly smiled apologetically as he thought to himself, "What are you saying? Are you trying to stir up my relationship with this old man? How despicable …" Wait, what was the reward?

Chu Xuanqi was so angry that there was no light on his face. Seeing his old friend ignore his emotions in broad daylight, he wanted to punch him in the chest.