Chapter 1590 Life and death depend on fate!
The crowd thought for a while, and felt that there was no problem, and they all said:
"I agree! Otherwise, any cat and dog will run on stage, and we will waste our time!"
"Not only wasted time, I wasted the number of times, only six times a day."
“Is it a little less six times?”
"I'm alone, six times less? How about you?"
"What we say is that although we recognize our fists, we cannot be those unreasonable people!"
"Agree! That's it, we have already taken a big advantage! If you tear it down, it will be a shame to the Black Mountain Empire!"
Looking at the crowd, Kuromu Ao was a little upset.
But this kind of approach really doesn't make any mistakes. He doesn't agree with it, so he can't shout it out.
Hei Mujue's face was not good either.
It’s not because he was frustrated on the stage that this small setback would not affect him until now.
He thought the bad thing was that before the competition began, people's hearts had already shown a momentum to lean towards Liao Qing.
Seeing that the crowd had reached an agreement, Liao Qing continued:
"Okay! This competition is for me, it's just a little bit of compensation for the psychological trauma caused by the war between the two countries. If those who have lost their relatives can feel a little better after the competition, the purpose of the competition will be achieved!
For some of you, this is a good opportunity to take revenge, so no matter what means you use, Du will take it!"
"good!!"
"hero!"
The crowd was rushing again.
Liao Qing also said: "Since it is a competition, there must be a rule, so we will do it as usual. As long as you are beaten out of the ring, or you can't afford to fight again, or you are beaten to death, it is considered a loss.
!”
The crowd was silent for a while,
Someone asked: "What if you are beaten out of the ring?"
Liao Qing: "Of course I lose! I will compensate the other party with a thousand taels of silver immediately!"
Well!
Many people in the crowd were excited,
These days, human lives are not very valuable. One thousand taels of silver can buy many lives.
You said I don’t want money, I just want to pay my life?
That person is a high-ranking official, and he admits compensation, but he still pays so much, which is already sincere enough. You can't let others draw their swords and commit suicide, right?
You must have that qualification!
Another asked, "What if you were beaten to death?"
Liao Qing: "I said that life and death are fate! If I die, I guarantee that no one will seek revenge on you, because this is what I have asked for! Moreover, I don't think any of you can beat me to death."
"Good boy!"
"I deserve a beating!"
"I deserve a beating, but you see, it's written about making friends with martial arts. We should be more generous. I don't want to beat him to death, I just want to defeat him."
"It sounds nice, you just want that thousand taels of silver!"
"So arrogant! I want to defeat him too!"
"Talking wild words! But I want to defeat him, a thousand taels of silver! Where can I find such a good thing?"
The crowd was in full swing.
There are all laughter and scolding, but even if you scold, it doesn’t seem to be that kind of smell.
"That's it. Without further ado, let's start now!"
Liao Qing smiled and signaled to Song Yan below the stage.
"state!"
With a gong, the competition officially began!
In the Daxiang delegation, a centurion stood in front of the ring. Even if he was the first level, he was responsible for verifying the skills of the fighter.
"Come family comes first!"
Yesterday, the black-bearded man named Xing ran out first and fought with the centurion. Without three moves, Liao Qing called to stop and asked him to go to the stage.
"In Xia Xing Tianxiong, he has a little reputation in Shangyang City. Please give me advice!"
"please!"
This competition was considered in a fair manner. Whether it was appearance or candidates, Xu Jiaojiao looked at a few moves and felt relieved.
She listened to the discussions of everyone in the audience. This Xing Tianxiong was a martial arts school, and he was famous in all the neighborhoods. Many people knew that he was famous and had high martial arts skills.
However, it was still a bit too bad to face Liao Qing. The latter did not show any real strength at all, but the two of them fought with each other.
Well, Liao Qing is actually quite kind.
Although he became a high-ranking official, he did not change his previous simplicity and was a good guy.
Although it was a fake fight, Liao Qing's attitude was very serious. He delayed for more than a moment before he slowly forced Xing Tianxiong out of the arena.
"Master Xing, I've given up!"
"Xing is not your opponent, thank you for your mercy!"
Xing Tianxiong replied with a fist, maybe he saw something?
But some things that you see through and don’t tell them out are good for everyone.
Liao Qing didn't consume much, but he pretended to step down and rested for a while, chatted with Xu Jiaojiao for a while before he came on stage again.
There were many people in the audience who wanted to sign up for the competition. In front of the three centurions Daxiang was responsible for the inspection, there were almost crowds of people, but the quota was really limited, and only a few could come on stage.
Seeing this phenomenon, Liao Qing found that he had overlooked a problem.
He set up the ring, not intentionally trying to defeat anyone, but to make up for the remnants of the war, or to give them a comfort.
If the people who come to power are all people from the world who have nothing to do with the war, the meaning will be greatly reduced.
Although everyone still watches the fun and seems to be no different, the parties involved must have different ideas.
So he spoke:
"Everyone! I have said before that I set up this arena to make up for the families of the deceased and give them a moral explanation, not to duel with irrelevant people! Therefore, anyone who wants to sign up must be with the dead
It’s related to soldiers! Of course, it’s impossible for everyone to practice martial arts by the deceased’s family, so if you want, you can also ask the masters to help the boxing and fight on their behalf, and Du admits it!”
This time, there were people talking about it again, and there were many people close to the ring.
"Why are the rules changing again?"
"This is not a change, it is a new addition!"
"This is a good change! In my opinion, it should be like this!"
"The ring set up by others has the right to modify it. If you don't want to, don't go up."
After talking, there were fewer people registering in front of the ring.
However, after the second person was also knocked off the ring, many more people rushed over.
These people are all warriors. They did not sign up, but came to the survivors and discussed whether they could help them go on stage to fight. After all, they won a lot of money. If they were more obedient, they would be able to share the benefits at that time.
a little……
Xu Jiaojiao looked at these people and felt sad.
She also didn't think that among these people, there could be one who defeated Liao Qing.
These people may have seen the first two challenged on the ring and failed for a long time. Do you think Liao Qing’s kung fu is just like this?
It's so naive!
Soon, the three competitions in the morning ended. In the eyes of the Black Mountains, Liao Qing finally survived three games and barely won a complete victory.
Xu Jiaojiao and the others didn't care about their opinions. They closed the stall and went home. It was time to have a meal and rest.
By the way, I also went to the Ministry of War to inquire about the convening of the prisoners.
The reply I received was that it was in progress, and it was hard to say when it would be summoned.
Xu Jiaojiao also guessed their intention.
Chapter completed!