My surname is Wang, my neighbor Wu Dalang

Chapter 49 Reaching the top three in the martial arts competition
Boom boom boom!
Jiutong drums sounded, and the vigorous and powerful military drums echoed over the East School Field for a long time.

Not to mention the exams, but all the audience held their breaths and kept quiet as much as possible, because the Wuju Enke, which was originally held every three years in the Song Dynasty, was officially opened this year due to special circumstances.

Near Wang Lin is Ma Kuo.

Ma Kuo is writing vigorously.

Wang Lin thought to himself that the strategy of uniting the Jin Dynasty and destroying the Liao Dynasty was initiated by Song official Ma Zhi, and Ma Kuo's father, Ma Zheng, also held this view deeply, so naturally Ma Kuo had a lot of experience in this regard.

This Ma Zhi was originally an official of the Liao Kingdom, and his official position was Guangluqing, but he was born in the Han Dynasty in the land of Youyan, and later returned to the Song Dynasty.

There were many reasons for the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty, but one of the most important reasons was that Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, foolishly adopted the overall strategy of "joining Jin and destroying Liao". At the end of the war, he went south to destroy the Song Dynasty.

Wang Lin knew very well that Lian Jin Mie Liao was very popular in the Northern Song court at the moment, especially dominated by people like Zhao Ji and Cai Jing Tong Guan. If he played against them in the strategy test, he would definitely not pass the initial test.

More importantly, even if he wrote an "impassionate" or "awe-inspiring" essay against Lian Jin, it would not change the established fact that the imperial court was about to send envoys to Jin to plot to destroy the Liao Dynasty.

Wang Lin is not so pedantic.

He is taking an exam today, not expressing his so-called political views.

So Wang Lin remembered an article about Ma Zhi that he had read in a wild history.

Ce said: "Jurchen hates Liao people for cutting their bones. If you send an envoy from Denglai to cross the sea, make friends with Jurchen, and make an appointment to attack Liao, it will be possible to rejuvenate the country."

Determined to take this as an argument, Wang Lin activated Wu Yong's "Talking about Soldiers" skill and began to write. To ensure safety, he silently recited the "Danqing" copied from Zhao Ji, his mind was blank, and he entered an indescribable state of mind. mystical state.

This thousand-character proposition composition comes at your fingertips and is completed in one go.

After the state was lifted, Wang Lin looked down at the exam paper he had written with a complicated expression.

Smart and fast, the pen is thin and vigorous; graceful and graceful, the pen is written with spirit!
Sure enough, a thin golden body!
This is not an examination paper, it is clearly a calligraphy work of art!

Wang Lin rested his hand on his forehead and said to himself ashamed.

The skinny gold body created by Zhao Ji, who practiced hard for many years, is completely something for nothing.With the help of the father of the system, there are even signs that the blue is better than the blue. Let Song Huizong know that he will definitely be mad at him.

The time for the policy theory exam is one hour, which is naturally much simpler compared with the liberal arts.

The focus is on martial arts, after all martial arts.

The red sun was in the sky, and the temperature was gradually rising. There was no wind on the school grounds, and it was very stuffy.

After handing in the test papers, candidates from all over the country changed into black or blue riding and archery outfits to prepare for the martial arts competition. After the lottery, they stood in small groups on the field and waited for grouping.

Ma Kuo's weapon is a long knife.

He leaned over and said in a low voice: "Xiang Wang Lin, I heard yesterday that the lottery grouping is also tricky. Anyone who has used money or invested in connections will be assigned to a weaker group, and people like you and me who are in the court People who have no roots in the world, basically..."

Wang Lin chuckled lightly and didn't say anything.

He had expected that this martial art was controlled by Gao Qiu, Cai Jing and Tong Guan's confidantes, it would be strange if there were no tricks in the middle.

Especially him, he guessed that Gao Lian would never let him stand out so smoothly.

Ma Kuo said again: "My dear brother, you have offended Gao Yanei, this guy will definitely not let it go, I hope you must be careful and careful."

Wang Lin nodded: "Brother Ma, I know it well."

While the two were talking, the results of the lottery and grouping were announced, as expected.

Ma Kuo's group is all heroes from all over the world, and they are skilled in bowing horses.

In other words, if it doesn't matter, you must rely on your ability to break out of the encirclement.

And where Wang Lin is is even more interesting, besides General Chao Zhongxun, there is also a big man with a lot of background.

I heard a lot of discussion from the surroundings, and it turned out that it was the son of Princess Xu Guo, the daughter of Emperor Shenzong, and Pan Yi, the great-grandson of King Zheng Panmei, the so-called Marquis of Xingyang, Pan Ming.

Ma Kuo's face changed, and he said quietly: "My dear brother, the situation between you and my brother is not good. Needless to say, when I meet heroes from all over the world, I can only do my best to have a chance of winning. On your side, everyone They are the sons of the powerful and powerful, especially Pan Ming, who is a relative of the emperor and is quite loved by the officials..."

Ma Kuo didn't finish his words, in fact, everyone knew the meaning of the follow-up.

If Wang Lin wanted to enter the palace examination, he would undoubtedly have to fight against a group of honorable children.

Gao Qiu's intentions are so vicious!

A trace of indifference flashed across Wang Lin's eyes.

This bastard Gao Qiu will kill him sooner or later!

But he doesn't care who is powerful or not, whoever blocks his way will do it!

So what if they have backgrounds!

He has come all the way to today, Zhang Dahu, Ximen Qing... which one is the good one?

He sticks to his heart so far through time travel, this may be mainly related to his already strong character in his previous life, he would rather die on his own feet than live, not to mention that in this chaotic world, he might die faster if he hangs around.

Besides, he never thought of staying in the court as an official, otherwise he would have taken the liberal arts exam.He just wanted to seek an official or military position in a certain place, and while he still had time, he quietly accumulated strength for the future.

Drive out the golden captives, defend our country and rivers, and compete in the world!

He kept in mind the great man's teaching that political power grows out of the barrel of a gun, and everything else is false.

He has sufficient confidence, and no one is his opponent in riding and shooting.

As for the battle between horses and horses, unless they meet someone with super high force value like Suo Chaolin Chong, there is absolutely no problem in winning in the end.

……

The sun is setting.

Wubi has entered the finale.

At the end of the group stage, although the top [-] players will be selected in the test, as long as they enter the big list, they will be able to advance to the palace test, but according to the rules, the top [-] players will have to go through a qualifying match, with the purpose of deciding the top three.

To put it bluntly, it is a group knockout match, or simply a melee.

The fifty candidates selected for the palace examination all went down, and those who were knocked off the horse or injured were sentenced to elimination.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy dressed in dazzling armor, wearing a purple gold crown on his head, and holding a double mace, galloped majestically into the arena, and the audience outside the arena cheered endlessly.

This person is Pan Ming, Marquis of Xingyang.

He passed all the way and entered the final decisive battle first.

Wang Lin also urged the horse and galloped in.

In the melee, Wang Lin was not as eye-catching and glamorous as Pan Ming. It gave people the feeling that he barely won because of danger.

Of course, apart from Li Shishi, Zhang Zhenniang, Jin'er, and the Maode Emperor Ji Zhao Fujin who also sneaked out of the palace to watch the fun, not many people actually paid attention to him.

Ma Kuo also took a deep breath, cheered up, and followed closely behind.

Compared with Pan Ming and Wang Lin, he had a hard time winning the scuffle, and even suffered some minor injuries.

[Pan Ming—life 7, intelligence 8, force 35, reputation 21, skill: double mace. 】

Wang Lin looked at Pan Ming.

This person is young and handsome, born in a noble family, and extremely arrogant.

He straddled the steed with his nostrils facing the sky proudly, not paying attention to Wang Lin and Ma Kuo at all.

Wang Lin sneered secretly, what a proud big rooster, although he seemed to be a little bit proud.

The force value of 35 is actually not too low.

Especially in this group of martial arts exams, he is a rare existence, but compared to Wang Lin, he is still not enough to watch.

At the far end, soldiers of the imperial army arranged arrow stacks 150 steps away.

Amidst the beating of military drums, Ma Kuo nodded slightly to Wang Lin: "My dear brother, I will take the lead first!"

Ma Kuo set up an arrow on his horse and drew his bow. He shot three arrows in a row, two of which hit the target.

The audience's applause was a bit sparse, Ma Kuo led the horse back angrily, and said with shame: "My dear brother, archery is not my specialty, it's up to you then!"

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PS: To clarify, the "Gao Lian" that appears in this book is the Water Margin character "Gao Taiwei", which is not exactly the same as the real traitor Gao Lian that existed in history.The story is getting better and better, please follow up and ask for various tickets!

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