Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

"Is it you who has the final say, or me?"

"If you dare to disrupt the order again, I will punish you all."

He actually had his own considerations. Everyone in the capital knew that the Prime Minister used severe punishments to govern the country. If he could participate in the martial arts champion competition under a false name on the day of the competition, he must be tired of living.

The Prime Minister will be present at today's test in person, and then we will know whether it is true or not.

If Yan Kuan was really recommended by the Prime Minister, and he didn't let anyone in, he would not be able to bear the blame if the Prime Minister blamed him.

Yan Kuan didn't expect that the name Xie Lian would be so useful. He raised his eyebrows, glanced at Cui Jue, and walked in.

Cui Jue clenched his fists and approached Yan Kuan with gnashing teeth:

"Just wait. Even if the Prime Minister recommended you, he can't help you in the competition. Don't cry and beg for mercy when the time comes."

Oh, it’s time to make harsh remarks so soon.

Yan Kuan selected a few words that he had to utter while demonstrating his talent, overwhelm the other party in momentum, and create psychological pressure on the other party.

So he narrowed his eyes and said with disdain:

"You are really a toad pretending to be a frog. You are ugly but you still play tricks on me. Come on, you coward."

After saying that, he strode inside without listening to what Cui Jue said.

Yes, that’s the attitude. Yan Kuan has special experience. When arguing, you should not listen to the other party’s chatter so that you can make the other party angry to death. It would be best if the other party becomes as angry as a gas tank, and then let him release the gas on the stage.

Cui Jue was holding his chest in the back, his face turning purple with anger.

The martial arts candidate who was one of his companions concealed the amusement on his face and did not dare to let Cui Jue see it.

Cui Jue is the eldest son of Cui Jue, the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. He has a great chance of winning the title of top military scholar, and they are all waiting for his promotion!

He quickly went up to Cui Jue and scolded him, "Don't be angry, that guy just enjoys talking, I'll make him kneel down and beg for mercy on the field later."

"Yes, the game can be a life-and-death agreement. If he dies on the field, it's not anyone else's fault."

These words reminded Cui Jue, and a sinister look flashed across his eyes for a moment, and he nodded.

Game one, gun.

In the two-on-two confrontation, Yan Kuan's opponent was also from another place and spoke with a Victorian accent.

"Hey brother, are you from out of town too?"

Yan Kuan came closer with a friendly look on his face. Those young men from the capital looked down on him and rolled their eyes at him as if they were about to roll up to the sky.

Seeing Yan Kuan's cheerful words, Chen Kuang liked them a little and said enthusiastically: "Yes, you are from Hezhou, we are not far away."

“I was just there on duty.”

Chen Kuang nodded, looked at Yan Kuan, and pulled him over:

"Brother, I'm not saying anything wrong, but you shouldn't dress yourself up when you come to the capital. People here are very good at looking down on others. Before I came here, my mother specially made this dress for me to show off."

His eyes were sincere, without any half-dead insults. Yan Kuan smiled heartily and patted his shoulders twice with his big hands:

"Not bad, not bad, straightforward personality, I like it"

"Ahem...brother, be gentle"

In the blink of an eye, the two of them have become brothers. Fate is sometimes that simple.

"Hey, stop talking to each other. Right, I'm talking to you two. The game is about to start."

Chen Kuang quickly stood up, took the gun and took a stance: "Go ahead, buddy"

Even though he is older than him, he still calls him brother. Yan Kuan is used to it. Chen San, the bandit leader of Guanshan, is already forty years old, but he also calls him big brother. In the world of warriors, strength is the only truth.

Yan Kuan's eyes shone: "Here it comes"

As he said that, he attacked. He admired Chen Kuang and deliberately exchanged two more moves with him. In the fifth move, he used a flying rainbow across the river to knock the gun out of Chen Kuang's hand.

Chen Kuang felt the numbness in his palms, and was trembling in his heart. He bowed in admiration and said, "I lost."

"You are open-minded and a real man. I accept you as my brother."

Chen Kuang was convinced by Yan Kuan, and when he heard this, he was delighted: "Okay, good brother."

The people behind were competing one by one. It was almost noon, the sun was scorching, and a breeze of autumn breeze blew by. It was so comfortable.

Yan Kuan was sitting under a tree with his legs crossed, enjoying the cool breeze, completely unaware that he was being seen clearly by someone on the high platform in the distance.

Xie Lian took a sip of tea and asked, "Where is he at?"

Even though he didn't like Yan Kuan's character, Wei Ran was convinced from the bottom of his heart when he saw the report card:

"Prime Minister, I am first in both spearmanship and archery. Now we are left with the last round, the swordfight."

Xie Lian’s face showed no emotion. He put down the teacup, stood up and shook his sleeves: “Let’s go and take a look.”

The last scene, sword.

Participants can choose their own sword or knife. Any sword is fine. A knife is heavy and powerful, while a sword is light, flexible and easy to use.

Pros and cons.

"The last match, Hezhou Yan Kuan vs. Beijing Cui Jue"

Cui Jue looked at the judges on the stage with a smirk on his face: "Sir, I request to sign a life and death agreement."

When these words were spoken, all eight judges on the stage were surprised. A life or death statement?

Once the life and death agreement is signed, until the time is up, everyone will leave it to fate, regardless of life or death.

The people outside the stadium were all excited. Today's game was already very exciting, but no one expected there to be a big surprise at the end.

Who wouldn't like to watch this excitement? For a moment, the crowd outside the venue was in an uproar.

Cui Jue stood on the ring and looked at Yan Kuan: "What do you think? Do you dare?"

He raised his head provocatively and picked up the knife he was best at.

He tossed it lightly, gripped the knife tightly, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was very satisfied with the weight of the knife.

The judges asked, "How about it, Yan Kuan, do you agree?"

Yan Kuan didn't hear anything at all. He just stared at the empty seat in the middle of the podium and saw someone sitting there. It was Xie Lian.

Damn it! He dared to come here. He almost killed me at the door today.

Yan Kuan was furious and shouted, "Why don't you agree? I'll sign it!"

Ignoring Chen Kuang's frantic shaking of his head, he signed his name on the paper presented by the guard.

Then he picked up the thinnest and lightest sword from the shelf and pointed it at Cui Jue.

Cui Jue was ecstatic. Once a weapon was selected, it could not be re-selected. It was a bit like buying something in a casino and letting it go.

"Do you really think that this sword can defeat the knife in my hand?"

He could almost see the scene of Yan Kuan lying on the ground crying and begging for mercy after being beaten by him. The thought of it made him excited.

"Hurry up and start, stop talking nonsense, the sword is not needed anyway"

No need? What do you mean, are you looking down on him?

Cui Jue's eyes bulged with anger. He shouted loudly and swung his knife to chop forward.

The move was as powerful as the Clouds Cutting Qinling Mountains. Fortunately, Yan Kuan dodged it by leaning sideways. The blade chopped directly into the wooden board on the table. The crowd outside the venue exclaimed:

"well......"

The crowd watched the show with great interest and kept clapping.

Xie Lian’s face was calm, as if he already knew the outcome of the game.

Seeing the prime minister was here, the judges nearby did not dare to make any noise. They could only suppress the cheers in their hearts and give a high score on the paper.

Everyone including Cui Jue thought they could win all the way, but Yan Kuan suddenly turned from defense to offense and launched continuous offensive.

just.

Everyone was confused.

"Hey! Why doesn't Yan Kuan use his sword, but instead keeps changing the angle to kick Cui Jue's butt?"