After rebirth, I rejected the Regent, but he pursued me instead

Soon, the competition officially began.

Song Yuheng, with his previous anger still in his body, took the lead and picked up the gun and started fighting.

Song Qi Yan regained his composure briefly, turned around and drew his sword.

The two sides were competing with each other with superior strength, which caused an uproar again.

At this time, Jiang Wanyu was finally attracted by the noise. She looked in the direction of the sound and found out that it was Song Qiyan who had entered the arena.

“That guy went there too.”

His eyes could not help but fall on Song Qiyan's figure, "Brother Langfeng, I'm leaving first. We'll talk again when we have a chance."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Wanyu grabbed the hem of her skirt, crossed the corridor and ran towards the audience seats.

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Why did this guy get on stage? Didn't he not participate in these things? Did this guy get carried away again?

Thinking of this, I quickened my pace.

But the crowd's shouting reached Jiang Wanyu's ears.

"You can see that the Second Prince is clearly in the upper hand now. The Third Prince has no chance of winning. You must keep the money you bet on the Third Prince to win safe for me."

"Tsk, I think the Third Prince is defending on purpose. Look at his calm face, as if nothing has happened. The outcome of this battle is uncertain."

"How can you win by just defending all the time? I think the Third Prince is just pretending to be calm, but he must be scared to death."

As soon as that person appeared, the guests who supported the Second Prince all laughed.

This made Jiang Wanyu, who was passing by, stop in her tracks.

"What do you mean you're scared? This is called tactics."

"Tactics?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and realized it was Miss Jiang, and they quickly bowed.

But Jiang Wanyu took out a heavy bag of silver from her waist and placed it in front of everyone.

"You love gambling, right? I'm going all in on Song Qiyan."

When these words were spoken, everyone laughed happily, and they all thought that this little girl was ignorant.

A minister said, "Miss Jiang, this bag of silver is quite a lot. Do you really want to bet it all on the Third Prince? I have a piece of advice for you. The Third Prince hasn't participated in many competitions in recent years, and he hasn't fought many big battles. If you bet on the Third Prince, you will definitely lose."

"Who said that? Why is there so much nonsense in this competition? Isn't it just a matter of strength? And isn't the competition not over yet? I don't care, I'll bet on Song Qiyan."

"Hahahaha, miss, I think you really wasted so much money."

When the group of people escorting the second prince heard this, they all laughed with golden light in their eyes.

Jiang Wanyu didn't refute and continued running towards the audience seats.

Tsk, these old guys only know how to belittle Song Qi Yan all day long. No wonder Song Qi Yan has developed such a difficult personality.

If I were to be PUAed by them every day and couldn't refute, I would definitely get sick!

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanyu sat back in the audience seat closest to the arena.

"Sister, where did you go just now?"

Jiang Xun saw Jiang Wanyu's forehead covered with sweat and her hurried back, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing, I just felt so stuffy, so I went out to get some fresh air. By the way, big brother, do you know why Song Qiyan hasn't participated in any martial arts competitions in recent years? Isn't this a good opportunity to win your favor? Why does Song Qiyan just sit there doing nothing and getting scolded every day?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xun just smiled awkwardly.

It's not that Song Qiyan doesn't want to participate, it's that the emperor doesn't want him to participate at all.

Back then, fourteen-year-old Song Qi Yan participated in the competition anonymously, using a facial injury as an excuse. He wore a mask and showed his skills on the field, and became famous overnight.

Although he was the youngest, he was outstanding in terms of skills, judgment and decision-making. He was widely known at that time - a young man with high spirits and an invincible talent.

But later, after Song Qi Yan defeated Song Yu Heng in the first round, the emperor hastily withdrew Song Qi Yan from the competition on the absurd grounds that he was not yet old enough to participate.

"Father, why can't I continue to fight? I have already defeated my brother and I am only one step away from winning the championship. Why can't you allow me to participate in the competition again?"

The fourteen-year-old Song Qiyan was young and full of vigor, and all he wanted was to show off on the streets and let his father take notice of him. However, he did not expect that his dream would be shattered by his father himself.

"Who asked you to sign up? You have to be at least sixteen to enter the competition, and you dare to participate privately! Are you trying to break the rules of this palace?"

Song Chengzhong was furious. Although everyone thought that the emperor was a bit extreme, since everyone knew that the emperor disliked the third prince, almost no one dared to stand up and speak for Song Qiyan.

The few ministers who stood up were eventually refuted one by one by the emperor.

Later, Song Yuheng won the championship after Song Qiyan, the only obstacle, was kicked out. However, Song Qiyan, who had been overcoming all obstacles and was only one step away from winning, was punished by Song Chengzhong to kneel in front of the Qianqing Palace.

From then on, Song Qi Yan never participated in any competition, big or small, in the palace.

Perhaps he knew that no matter what it was, as long as his father didn't want him to get involved, nothing he did would be of any use.

Jiang Xun told Jiang Wanyu everything.

Jiang Wanyu, who understood what had happened, could not help but look at Song Chengzhong, who was sitting on the high seat with anger gradually showing on his face.

I always feel that after what happened today, Song Qi Yan will be scolded innocently again.

I sighed.

Suddenly a noise arose again.

Following the sound, I saw a bloody mark on Song Qiyan's face.

At this time, Qingxuan and Qingluan, who were watching the game on the side, became anxious.

"You said that the prince suddenly wanted to participate in the competition today, why didn't you fight back? And even if the second prince is very skilled in martial arts, the prince would not be forced to this extent."

Qingxuan felt anxious as he watched Song Qiyan gradually find himself at a disadvantage.

Qingluan frowned and stared at the field.

"The prince was probably distracted by something and couldn't concentrate, so he was scratched by the second prince."

"Distracted? The prince who is always meticulous actually got distracted during the competition?!"

Qingxuan didn't know that Qingluan was right, Song Qiyan was indeed distracted.

When he thought about how Jiang Wanyu was always unkind to him and opposed Xie Langfeng's talking and laughing, he felt extremely annoyed.

Did she care about him that much? She even left the table to look for him? Why didn't she look for me?

As he was thinking to himself, Song Yuheng's gun was about to chop towards him.

"Song Qiyan, you are really not as good as before. You are not as good as you were when you were a kid. You still want to beat me? That's ridiculous."

Song Qiyan dodged and almost fell off the ring.

He originally wanted to wear down Song Yuheng, but he didn't expect that Song Yuheng had really put in a lot of effort over the years to defeat him, so this might not be a protracted battle.

But Qingxuan on the side looked anxious.

After thinking about it, an idea suddenly came to his mind and his eyes fell on Jiang Wanyu.

"Sister, I have a way to make the prince concentrate."

"any solution?"

"Ask Miss Jiang to come and cheer us on!"

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