The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

Zhao Qixun looked around, but saw a group of people walking in from the door.

Their faces are dusty, their clothes are ragged, like beggars.

"Who are they?" Zhao Qi asked Chu Liang and the others.

Chu Liang and the others looked at the team slowly walking in, a trace of complexity flashed in their eyes.

He probably guessed the identities of these people, but what he saw made him dare not say the answer at all.

Although you are referring to refugees, you still have a whole set of equipment!

You don't have any weapons or armor, so you should wear decent clothes anyway!

Why make it so miserable?

Army competition?

Those who don't understand may think that they are going to participate in the beggar competition.

Yes, these people should be the refugees Jia Jue recruited, and they finally arrived.

"Ah! I recognized it. That man is Da Zhuang, a refugee! He came to my house to beg for food a while ago! Later I heard that he was recruited by Mr. Yu. Could it be that this is Mr. Yu's team?"

At this time, someone suddenly screamed out.

coax!
This voice made many people exclaim, it turned out that this is Jia Jue's team!

But after the surprise, the audience erupted into a burst of laughter:
"Hahahaha! Are you here to participate in the army competition?"

"It looks like this, if you say that you are here to beg, I will believe it!"

"I'm dying of laughter! Is Jia Jue's team just a bunch of beggars?"

……

The team in front of them really exceeded their bottom line.

They used to think that Jia Jue's refugee team would definitely lose, but they still regarded them as a team, but the one in front of them was not even a team.

Amid the ridicule of the crowd, these refugees came to the school grounds.

What greeted them was eyes full of anger and disgust.

Yes, angry and disgusted, it was the other Dabi teams who looked at them.

When they heard about this refugee team, they were already very annoyed.

But at this time, they actually appeared in front of them in such an appearance, which seemed to them a complete insult!
They are soldiers who have been selected by thousands of people, and they are veterans who have survived a hundred battles on the blood-stained battlefield!

But they actually want to compete with a bunch of beggars!

How can they bear it.

In the stands, looking at this group of refugees, Zhao Qi's mouth twitched. Although he had certain expectations for Jia Jue, he never expected that this team of refugees would look like this.

Can such a team really win the top three in the competition?
But no matter what, they were all teams participating in the big competition, and he couldn't expel them, so he had no choice but to admit it.

"Where is Jia Jue?" He asked the refugee team standing in the corner.

The refugee named "Da Zhuang" stood up and said:

"If you go back to the emperor, the young master said that this Dabi has nothing to do with him, so he went back first."

Whoa!
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

As the leader of the team, Jia Jue didn't come to the scene? !
This is obviously really giving up!

You know, the team needs to make decisions.If he doesn't come, who will decide?
Zhao Qi patted his forehead speechlessly, his face full of depression. At this moment, the glimmer of expectation for Jia Jue in his heart was completely extinguished.

Forget it, don't even think about the top three in the whole army competition.

He sighed in his heart, and then announced: "The time has come! The whole army competition, start!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

After hearing the words, all the elites looked in the direction of the refugee team and roared.

The annoyance in their hearts is clear at a glance.

And all the refugees were startled when they were suddenly yelled at like this. Many people showed panic on their faces, and some even shrunk their necks subconsciously.

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing their reaction, the audience burst into laughter.

"Hey!"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qi and those who had a heart for Jia Jue couldn't help sighing, they could already predict what kind of target the refugee team would receive next.

But no matter what, the big competition still has to continue, Liu Tian stood up and read out the rules of the big competition.

At this time, Dabi was different from the later generations, it was a real fight, except that they didn't use real swords and guns, and they couldn't kill the enemy, the rest were no different from life and death fights.

The rules are also simple: there are three rounds in total, the first round, the second round draws lots to select the opponents, catches the match, and decides the winner.

There are two ways of fighting: fighting soldiers or fighting generals.

Fighting soldiers means that both sides send a five-man team, and the one who can stand and stay on the ring wins.

Fighting generals is a one-on-one competition between the two factions and people.

The third round is a chaotic battle. All advanced teams fight in a huge battlefield. If other teams win the commander-in-chief flag, they will be eliminated.Finally, according to the number of handsome flags won, the top three will be determined.

After the rules are determined, the big competition officially begins, and the lottery ceremony begins.

Before the lottery was drawn, all the elites looked at the refugee team.

Obviously, they all want to draw the refugee team, firstly, to ensure promotion, and secondly, to eliminate them to vent their anger.

Soon, the lucky one was born.

"Hahahahaha! I got it! I got it!" A tall general laughed while holding a bamboo stick.

Seeing this, all the elites showed regretful expressions.

Seeing this, Zhao Qi sighed again, the refugee team drew Lu Qiang, the general of the Liaodong Guard.

Liaodong Guard is one of the Nine Sides. It has been fighting against foreign races all year round, and its soldiers are absolutely fierce and fierce. Lu Qiang is the fierce general of Liaodong Guard. He is highly skilled in martial arts and brave in battle.

Liaodong Wei faced up to the refugee team, and the ending was no longer a matter of thinking.

After the lottery was drawn, the competition began soon.

Those who participated in the Grand Competition were all elites. This pairing was truly passionate and shocking.

The real battle made all the audience excited.

One after another, it was the turn of Liaodong Wei and the refugees.

Lu Qiang jumped onto the ring and shouted to the refugee team: "Say, how do you fight?"

The members of the refugee team looked at each other, but they didn't speak. Finally, the big man said:

"Then let's make gestures one-on-one."

As soon as these words came out, the audience exclaimed, and then burst into laughter.

What are you kidding, just because he still wants to "make gestures" with Liaodongwei's number one fighter?
"Hahahaha!" A thousand soldiers of the Liaodong Guard laughed together, looking at Da Zhuang as if they were looking at a buffoon.

Lu Qiang himself laughed, and waved at Da Zhuang:

"Come on, I'll give you a hand."

Da Zhuang stepped onto the ring and smiled at him naively: "That's so embarrassing."

These words made everyone laugh again.

Zhao Qi and all the courtiers in the stands sighed together.

But in the next moment, Da Zhuang's movement made everyone's eyes widen, revealing incredible expressions.