Prince Rui saw that the Crown Prince beside him also looked surprised, so he hurriedly explained.

"I was just scared, but I didn't mean to dislike him."

Anyang brought the two to the competition courtyard.

It just so happened that the young men participating in the competition were lining up to show off.

Anyang looked down and saw a few familiar faces. No. 23 and No. 5 were there today.

As soon as No. 5 came on stage, his muscular body drew cheers from the audience.

"Wow, this young man has a great body. He will definitely beat everyone else on the field." King Rui said, touching his chin.

Anyang glanced at No. 5. Today, she wanted to see if No. 5 could meet No. 23.

With the sound of a gong, the competition began.

There was an even number of people on the field today. At the beginning, No. 23 walked around the field and came in front of a person of the same physique as him.

After some competition, No. 23 found a flaw and punched the opponent in the ribs, causing him to fall down.

At this time, the other players on the field were still in a stalemate.

Number 23 quietly stood on the sidelines and observed the opponents on the field.

At the other end, number 5 also finished off his opponent, and he saw number 23 on the sidelines.

He walked towards number 23, but met another winner on the way.

The young waiter thought that No. 5 was going for him, so he took the initiative and pounced on him, hugged his waist with both hands, and tried to pull him up.

Number Five watched Number Twenty-Three slip away.

Soon, the field became a scene of odd numbers again, and No. 23 strolled along the edge of the field.

The people watching on the sidelines couldn't help but boo him.

Soon, a waiter dealt with his opponent and turned around to face No. 23.

He stretched out his hands, ready to grab number 23, but number 23 slipped out from under his arms.

Just then, Number Five rushed over, grabbed the young man on the field and threw him to the ground. He even heard a "bang" outside the field.

The young waiter was dragged away, and there were only three people left on the field.

Number 23 was playing chess with a strong young waiter. He was dodging left and right, trying to find a way out of his opponent's attack.

Number Five strode over, grabbed the waiter from behind, yelled, lifted him above his head, and threw him out.

Now, only number 23 and number 5 are left on the field.

When enemies meet, they are particularly jealous of each other. Today, No. 5 came for No. 23. He wanted to avenge his previous humiliation.

Number 23 also understood that he could not escape today.

He first walked around the sidelines, with number five chasing after him.

After running a few laps, No. 5 understood No. 23's trick.

He stopped and stood in the middle of the field watching number 23 circling.

Seeing that No. 5 was not fooled, No. 23 stopped and was on guard against No. 5.

Number Five growled and lunged towards Number Twenty-Three.

Number 23 fell to the ground and slid to the side.

Number Five raised his foot and stepped on him, and Number Twenty-Three quickly rolled over to avoid it.

"Twenty-three, get up and fight him!"

At this time, someone outside the venue started to make a fuss.

"Yes, let's add money and fight!"

Number 23 looked at the person who was shouting, then looked at the manager on the sidelines, gritted his teeth, and stood up.

Number Five proudly plucked up his upper body muscles and looked at Number Twenty-Three in a demonstrative manner.

Number 23 was in a state of alert.

Number Five stamped his foot, rushed towards Number Twenty-Three and grabbed his arm.

Comparing the two, No. 23's arms look more like a child's.

As soon as number five twisted, number twenty-three was thrown up.

Number 23 took advantage of the moment when his body was in the air and wrapped his legs around Number 5's waist.

Number Five didn't expect that the person was not thrown out, but was entangled instead. He tried hard with both hands to knock Number Twenty-Three off his body.

Number 23 stretched out his two fists and hit Number 5 on the temple.

Number Five quickly leaned back and then did a backflip, trying to knock Number Twenty-Three to the ground.

Number 23 rolled away and dodged.

Number Five chased after Number Twenty-Three again, grabbed Number Twenty-Three by the back of his waist, and threw him to the ground.

Number 23 somersaulted and landed on the neck of Number 5.

He stretched out his right hand and strangled No. 5's neck tightly. No. 5 quickly reached out to pull him down.

Number 23 held Number 5's neck tightly and refused to let go no matter how Number 5 attacked him.

Finally, No. 5's face was swollen with veins and flushed red, and he finally knelt down.

The manager came up and pulled away number five's hand, declaring him the winner.

Number Five was completely exhausted. He slid to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

The people outside the venue were excited and began to throw silver and banknotes into the venue.

King Rui also took out ten taels of silver from his pocket and threw it in.

For the first time ever, the prince threw the jade pendant around his waist in.

Prince Rui couldn't help but glance at the Crown Prince, then immediately shifted his gaze.

The game was over, and Anyang let them do as they pleased. She took No. 8 away and agreed to meet again in an hour.

Prince Rui and the Crown Prince walked around the yard, admiring the different styles of the house.

Suddenly, King Rui seemed to see a familiar figure.

"Brother, my fourth brother has something to do, so I'll be away for a while." Without waiting for the prince to nod, he ran away with a "whoosh".

The prince didn't mind when he saw Prince Rui running away, as he was just wandering around anyway.

He walked to a training ground and heard the sound of "bang bang bang" coming from the field.

He walked in curiously and saw that this was actually a martial arts gym.

There are a lot of training equipment inside. No. 5, who had just lost, is on the field, punching and kicking a sandbag.

Today, No. 5 finally got the chance to face off against No. 23, and he was determined to avenge himself.

Unexpectedly, he still underestimated No. 23 and fell into trouble again.

He was angry that he lost again, and he hit the sandbag as if it were number 23.

The prince just stood quietly at the door and watched him smash the sandbag.

From his angle, No. 5's entire back muscles glowed with an oily luster.

The pants fell at the hips, making the waist look tight and strong.

"Do you know where you lost?" the prince spoke up.

Number Five turned around suddenly. He didn't expect there were other people here.

He bowed and saluted, then raised his head and looked at the prince.

Because the prince was wearing a white veil, it was obvious at first glance that he was a guest of the mansion.

"Please give me some advice!" His voice was very strong and seemed to resonate.

The prince walked forward slowly and stood in front of him.

"Too arrogant! Too anxious!" the prince said slowly.

There was a hint of confusion in Five's eyes.

The prince looked him up and down, "You are better than him!"

"But you are not good at using your advantages, while he is good at it, so you lose!"

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