Between the two of them were caught, and Zhao Yun walked calmly to the position of the man who had just been dropped. The man got up in a mess when Zhao Yun used a wooden knife to penetrate into the gap in the basin collar and gently scratched his neck, then smiled and said, "Brother, can you borrow Ma Shuo from me?"

The opponent was stunned for a moment before handing his spear to Zhao Yun. Then he watched Zhao Yun hold a knife in his left hand and a spear in his right hand, and chased the remaining five opponents regardless of the arrows shot on his body.

Then, soon all the opponents were knocked down.

This has a problem for the referee. You say you should give him a victory, he has the most points on him, and he should have been eliminated by specifications.

But you say he is defeated. Everyone understands that the basin-collared iron armor is a fish scale armor. Even if everyone uses not wooden poles but real arrows, it is difficult for such arrows to break the defense of this armor.

But if Zhao Yun was using real guys, these opponents would not be as simple as falling down.

But if the rules are strictly judged, Zhao Yun will indeed lose.

Just when the referee was in a dilemma, Liu Bei on the high platform slammed the table and shouted: "Okay!!"

The loud voice scared Liu Xie.

"This hero is really good! It's wonderful, very exciting. It's the first time I have seen such superb martial arts as Liu Bei in his half-life. It's great."

Seeing this, Zhao Yun knelt respectfully and said, "Uncle Xie praised him."

So Zhao Yun advanced, and the referee announced: The winner is Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong in Changshan.

When Liu Xie heard this name, he blurted out: Oh my god.

Brother Long is really handsome.

Then he glanced at Liu Bei.

Tell me, do you know Zhao Yun? It's fun.

But he didn't intend to expose it. Since you two want to pretend not to know each other, I just pretend not to know each other. Anyway, with my brother Long's ability, won't it be easy to win a championship?

He was a little sleepy at first and wanted to go back to the palace to sleep with Queen Guo, but when he saw that the young player below was Zhao Yun, he was not very sleepy again and planned to take a look before talking about it.

Soon, the quarterfinals were produced, and the quarterfinals were one-on-one singles, and then Zhao Yun drove to the semi-finals just like cheating.

As long as Brother Long wins this battle, he will at least be the second place.

After entering the venue, Zhao Yun first knelt down in the direction of Liu Xie, and then carefully checked his armor and horse condition.

But his opponent said loudly after saluting: "My dear, the prince will submit, pay homage to the emperor."

Um?

Liu Xie was stunned for a moment. The name sounded a bit familiar. But it didn't matter.

"Oh, it turns out to be the prince's server, well, very good, you guys can play quickly."

I thought to myself, do you love anyone, don’t delay my Brother Long’s appearance show.

However, Liu Bei felt nervous when he heard this. It was broken. Why did he meet him?

This Prince's Cost is known as the number one swordsman of the Han Dynasty, but it doesn't matter. The key is that this Prince's Cost was once a disciple of Dong Cheng. He made contributions on the way to escort the emperor to the east. He became the captain of the Yueqi Cavs and was more general!

He is already an imperial guard officer with two thousand stones!

Of course, there were no imperial guards at that time. His Yue cavalry was just a false name and he had no soldiers. Therefore, although the imperial guards have been reorganized, he, the Yue cavalry captain, is still in name but not real.

But now isn’t Zhang Yang coming, and he has brought more than a thousand unowned soldiers. In theory, he should have given this prince a military force. Among the two lieutenants who were originally reported to work by Xun Yu, the most optimistic one was Zhao Yun, and the second was that the prince was convinced.

Dong Chengyi was taken down because of his edict. Now that the emperor is in power again, he has to express his power to this line.

In addition, he has the title of the number one swordsman, so in this competition, at least before Zhao Yun showed his might, Prince Fu was almost the No. 1 pick.

Zhao Yun knew that this prince was convinced. After all, there were only eight people in the quarterfinals. He could not not collect information. He also knew that this person was not only famous, but also reasonably should have given him an imperial guard captain who was more than two thousand stones.

But in this case, he obviously could not give in, so Zhao Yun carried the wooden Ma Shuo and went up.

The two of them went back and forth, but they met with each other. After more than thirty moves, they did not decide the outcome.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw the prince's sword holding a sword and slashing at him with a knife. Zhao Yun raised his gun and said that at that time, the prince's sword holding a knife in one hand, and the other hand suddenly threw out a chain hammer, and hit Zhao Yun's chest with a thump, making a loud noise, and then smashed Zhao Yun under the horse.

Seeing this, Liu Xie stood up with a gloomy face.

He designated the rules of this game. He remembered that he once emphasized that chain hammers with armor-breaking effects are not allowed.

Besides, he didn't have to check it out because he could just listen to the sound and know that the chain hammer cliff was not made of wood.

This is a stubborn and honest game!

Just as he was thinking about this, the two people in the field were still fighting. The prince's uniform was on the horse and was about to cut off Zhao Yun's head from a high position. Zhao Yun hurriedly raised Shuo to block it, and with a click, the spear was actually broken! Thanks to Zhao Yun's flexibility, he quickly rolled on the ground in panic, and then avoided the knife.

"Uncle Emperor, look at the sword in the prince's hand, is it a wooden knife?"

"Wood wrapped in copper, it is impossible for wood to be so heavy."

"Um."

Liu Xie nodded and still looked at the arena.

However, after taking a deep breath, Zhao Yun slowly vomited out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and then raised the knife to continue to calmly face him.

Seeing Prince Fu riding a horse and waving his sword, rushing towards him again, Zhao Yun suddenly threw the sword into Prince Fu's face.

When the prince waited in a conditioned reflex, he saw that Zhao Yun had already rushed forward, put his hands on the horse's neck, and let the horse hit him. He spat a mouthful of blood with a puff. Then Zhao Yun gritted his teeth and shook his neck hard with the edge of the iron basin at the neck of the iron armor, and then blew the neck hard, exploding the eyes of the prince waiter's horse.

With a bang, the horse fell off and threw the prince's servant down. The horse's belly just pressed his legs.

Then Zhao Yun rushed forward, pressed Prince Fu's hand holding the weapon, and punched him in the face.

At this point, the battle ends.

Then, Zhang Xiu, as the referee, stood up at this time and said, "Well... The hero Zhao Yun is really a brave man. However, using a basin collar to shoot the urethra. I personally think that such a method is a foul. In addition, everyone has seen it. It was Prince Fu who shot Zhao Yun down from the horse first. Therefore, I think that the winner of this battle should be General Prince Fu."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a stone on the platform thrown over and hit him on the head. Zhang Xiu looked up in anger and saw the emperor standing up, holding another stone in his hand. He was so scared that he knelt down and begged for mercy.

"You're so stupid. If you're blind, don't be a referee!"
Chapter completed!