Jun Xie Chenxin

In the afternoon of the second day, the selection competition was held as scheduled.

The selection location is in an open space outside Bijiazhuang, which is just enough for the children to display their skills. The process of the competition is very simple. The lottery is decided, and the children who get the same lottery will be the opponents of the comparison test. Only the one who wins in the end will have the opportunity to compete with children from other places, and finally [-] children will be selected to enter the palace and become the backup army of the Imperial Guard.

Bi Ke is the child of Bi Jingong in Bijiazhuang. Even if there are other children who have the idea of ​​being the first, they don't have the courage. It is a certainty that Zhuang will stand out in the selection. As for the selection, it is just a formality, acting, and putting on a show.

In the afternoon, Bi Ze also went to the selection venue. He signed his name at the registration office. Seeing that the official in charge of the list was looking at him, he smiled at him out of politeness.

This is a warm and harmonious scene, but in the eyes of caring people, it can make a big fuss.

Bi Ke and his gang of dogs happened to see it, and Bi Ke shouted provocatively, "Look, this kid Bi Ze is seducing people again! Shameless!"

After hearing the sound, Bi Ze looked and saw that it was Bi Ke. He didn't want to argue with him. After saluting, he turned to leave, but Bi Ke grabbed his shoulders. He clearly felt that the hands on his shoulders were getting stronger and stronger, as if to It's like pinching his shoulders through.

"Why, you still come to sign up? Aren't you afraid of being embarrassing?"

"I, I just want to try..."

Bi Ke leaned over to look at Bi Ze, feeling a threatening coercion. Although Bi Ze lowered his head, he was not afraid at all. He just simply didn't want to see Bi Ke's face.

Bi Ke lowered his voice and said threateningly, "Hehe, want to enter the palace and change your fate against the sky? Stop dreaming, you won't have this opportunity if I'm here. You and your mother will only be in Bijiazhuang for the rest of your life. Be an inferior!"

Bi Ze clenched his fists tightly and held back his words.

"By the way, your mother is really humble. She not only serves my father." After that, he glanced at the official who recorded the name, and his voice was lowered, "And my father sent him to serve others, you said , on the day when she gets old and frail, can she be sold to a brothel? Hahaha, maybe before that time, she will become a biao in a brothel! Anyone can do it!"

Bi Ze was trembling with anger, and tightened his teeth, "Please, don't talk nonsense!!"

"Hehehe, why?" Bi Ke looked down at Bi Ze's clenched fist, and continued jokingly, "Why, you still want to beat me? With your thin body? Who can you beat?"

"I forbid you to say that about my mother!" Bi Ze glared at Bi Ke angrily.

When Bi Ke saw that look, his good mood disappeared instantly. His eyelids twitched, he raised his hand to grab Bi Ze's hair, and threw him to the ground forcefully.

"How dare you fucking look at me like that! What? Do you really want to beat me up? I'll give you a chance later!" After finishing speaking, Bi Ke kicked Bi Ze, who moved his body to avoid the wound.

Bi Ke knelt down and patted Bi Ze's face, "Let me tell you, you'd better not let me touch you later, otherwise, I'll kill you."

Bi Ze stared at Bi Ke, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Bi Ke sneered, greeted the dogs who followed him, and walked away carelessly.

In the lottery competition, Bi Ze first drew Ahu. Although Ahu was strong, his stature was very slow, so his attacks would always be dodged deftly by Bi Ze. In the end, Bi Ze had no strength and was defeated by Bi Ze. array to go.

There was a sigh of relief off the court, and everyone's eyes were on Bi Ze and his mother outside the court—Zou Yingge.

Zou Yingge's complexion was not very good-looking.

Because she knew that Bi Ze said he would listen to her, but in fact he wouldn't...

He has the mind to win.

This kind of thought is very strong, and it can be seen from Bi Ze's eyes full of desire to win.

Those eyes are shining, especially when they see the opponent, the light can even become a sharp weapon for killing.

Desire is really a terrible thing.

Bi Ze had been on a winning streak, and everyone went from sighing and whispering to being silent, and looked at the mother and child with complicated eyes.

At the final break, Bi Ze ran off the field and hugged Zou Yingge full of joy.

"Mom, I'm amazing!"

Zou Yingge was startled for a moment, then smiled. She knelt down and wiped Bi Ze's sweat, "Ze'er is very good, you proved yourself."

"Thank you mother for the compliment!"

Zou Yingge's eyes were stained with sadness, "It's just that you can't win any more. Next time you are against Bi Ke, you can't win."

"..."

Zou Yingge touched Bi Ze's hair, and said softly, "Mother has always known that you have extraordinary talents, but mother doesn't want you to show too much in front of others. Mother only hopes that you can live a good life."

Bi Ze was silent for a long time, and when he looked up again, he smiled innocently at Zou Yingge, "I understand, mother."

……

After a while, it's time again.

Two people stood facing each other on the field.

Bi Ze and Bi Ke.

The two brothers with the same father and half mother have very different fates.

People are different from each other.Some people are in the clouds, some people are in hell.

People often say, this is fate!

But if this is fate, why can't I be the one with a good fate...

Not fair... everything is not fair.

Bi Ke looked at Bi Ze who looked like a little bean sprouts in front of him, "Hehe, it's okay for you to play smart and win others, but when facing me, you'd better surrender, don't really let me accidentally beat you to death." !"

Bi Ze ignored Bi Ke's cynicism, "Come on."

After several rounds, although Bi Ke had the upper hand, he struggled a bit, while Bi Ze didn't even catch a breath, Bi Ke was a little out of breath, and punched the two of them again.

Bi Ke held Bi Ze's fist, "I didn't see it, you have some kung fu, who did you steal it from?"

Bi Ze was taken aback, thinking of Bi Fengchun, "..."

Bi Ke saw that Bi Ze was in a trance, and kicked Bi Ze's abdomen without sparing any effort. Bi Ze was kicked to the ground, and then Bi Ke followed the whole person to hold Bi Ze down.

"Hehe, look at your mother, how worried you are down here, why don't I just pretend to miss, beat you to death, and then directly persuade my father to sell your mother to a brothel! Seeing you two in Bijiazhuang, I just want to throw up!"

As long as someone wants to say something bad to his mother, it is difficult for Bi Ze to control his emotions. He glared at Bi Ke, "What are you talking about!"

"Haha, let me say, let your mother become a whore in a brothel! Pick up customers every day! Doesn't she just like this! She is a complete..."

Before he finished speaking, Bi Ke felt his head go numb, his whole body fell back, and he fell to the ground. He raised his hand and wiped the blood on his hand.

"You fucking! Dare to fight back!"

Bi Ke roared, staggered to his feet, and before he could put on a stance, Bi Ze ran up and punched Bi Ke in the stomach.

"Uh!" Bi Ke instantly felt the overwhelming pain in his abdomen, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What did you say!"

Bi Ke looked at Bi Ze's madness and was a little apprehensive, "You are crazy! Do you know what you are doing!"

The two wrestled together, and Bi Ze took the upper hand.

The people outside the arena looked at the two people who were fighting in the arena in panic. Some people looked at Bi Jingong, and Bi Jingong's face turned dark. Suddenly, the prosecutor stopped the two of them.

Seeing that the two did not listen, he sent his followers to separate them.

Two people, one with a bruised face, torn clothes, crying nose full of grievances.

A vicious one like Yan Luo, with such a fierce and violent appearance, even adults would be terrified when they saw it.

You can tell who wins and who loses at a glance.

In the end, no one from Bijiazhuang was selected.