"you do not say."

Someone gloated and pointed to a certain place and said, "Look there, many people either suppressed General Zhang Fei or General Lu Bu to win the first place. Now both of them have lost, and they have the will to die."

"Yes, I heard that all the restaurants and inns are not allowed to enter, just because I am afraid that they will jump out of it."

"By the way, have you heard of it?"

Someone suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I heard that General Lu Bu had bet against the Taiwei at the beginning."

"real?"

Many people heard this rumor for the first time and became interested and asked, "Who won?"

"Of course it's the Grand Marshal."

The man said, "General Lu Bu and his lord bet a thousand gold coins, saying that he would win first place, but the result is..."

"It's so pitiful."

After hearing the amount of one thousand gold, someone secretly smacked his tongue and then felt deeply sympathetic to Lu Bu.

"A thousand gold, wouldn't General Lu Bu cry to death?"

Someone knew Lu Bu's stingy personality and said happily: "He will definitely find a way to pay the debt, right?"

"You're thinking too much,"

Someone retorted, saying, "Don't look at who Lu Bu's opponent is? That's the lord. He dares to rely on his lord's account? Don't you want to mess around?"

"That's right."

The person who knew the situation said: "The Grand Marshal did not give General Lu Bu a chance to pay the debt. He directly ordered people to deduct General Lu Bu's salary and bonus in the future. He heard from the updater who had been calling the update these days that when he passed by General Lu Bu's house, he could vaguely hear a cry."

"Haha, this is normal, General Lu Bu..."

Everyone burst into laughter.

A day passed by these gossips, and the night passed quickly. The next morning, the school ground was crowded with people early. Those who got up a little late and those who went out could only cry outside the school ground without tears. Today's final was not enough.

Today is the last competition. Guan Yu and Zhao Yun came here earlier than others, stepped onto the ring together, and then waited for Liu Zhe's arrival.

As soon as it arrived at noon, Liu Zhe showed up with his people and climbed into the stands.

"See lord!"

Everyone below saluted Liu Zhe.

"No gift!"

Liu Zhe stood in the stands, glanced down, and then said: "Today is the last game of the world's No. 1 martial arts competition. If you two fight, the winner will win the title of No. 1 in the world."

As Liu Zhe finished speaking, Wu Anguo raised a battle flag behind him.

The battle flag contains the four words "No. 1 in the world".

The first and fourth words on the battle flag were like magic, attracting all of them. Seeing this scene, many people below became jealous and even made this scene.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Fei felt itchy when he saw it and said, "I would have given me some strength if I had known it."

"I'm really unwilling to give up!"

Some people also sighed at the battle flag.

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. There is no first in the world. Both literature and martial arts are worthy of pursuit. Many people regret it now and are unwilling to accept it.

Many people have this idea in their minds. If it were any of them at that time, they might be the one who is standing on the arena to compete for the world's number one now.

"alright!"

Liu Zhe was very satisfied with the atmosphere below, especially the fighting spirit of the two people on the ring. Liu Zhe could feel the fighting spirit of the two people soaring.

"Start the competition!"

With Liu Zhe's order, the last competition of the world's No. 1 martial arts competition began...

Guan Yu took an attacking posture and said to Zhao Yun: "Zilong, I want to win this battle, and the best in the world is someone."

Guan Yu is arrogant, and Zhao Yun is a few of him who can speak with joy. The world's number one is undoubtedly extremely attractive for people like Guan Yu.

Especially the battle flag that was flying behind Liu Zhe just now, Guan Yu decided to take it into his hands at the first glance.

"bring it on!"

Zhao Yun smiled, started his hand with a spear, and the wooden sword was still inserted at his waist, not pulling it out.

Guan Yu was not polite, and without saying a word, he slashed out with a big knife and took Zhao Yun straight to him.

Perhaps it was the stimulation of the battle flag just now, Guan Yu's speed and strength seemed to be a little faster than usual.

The knife was slashed with great momentum, as powerful as thunder, as fast as thunder. Before the sound of the knife could reach the sound of the wooden knife had already slashed in front of Zhao Yun.

This sword can be felt by the sound of the hustle and bustle of wind. If this sword hits Zhao Yun, the people around him will not have any doubts that Zhao Yun was severely injured.

Although it is a wooden knife, it is no different from a real weapon among people like Guan Yu. No one would doubt that it would be slashed with one knife because it is a wooden knife.

Even Zhao Yun did not doubt Guan Yu's sword. He came in a fierce manner, but Zhao Yun did not retreat. Instead, he held a gun in his hands, stabbed him diagonally, and then picked him up.

"Bang!"

Guan Yu's sword was picked up by Zhao Yun, and the two of them took two steps to hind their legs.

"good!"

Guan Yu shouted loudly, his fighting spirit had risen to the extreme, and he spoke a little more than usual, and said, "Come again!"

After saying that, launch an attack again.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!