My vicious dog, my horse, I can do whatever I want with it

Duan Yuanqing came on the field like this, clearly wanting to take this opportunity to replace Lu Hao and let all the generals see that he is stronger than Lu Hao!

Zong Yanli's eyebrows were gloomy. In his previous life, because Duan Yuanqing was under his command, he didn't need to worry about this at all as Zong Yanli rose to higher positions. But now...

"The fight has begun, the fight has begun..." Duan Yuanqing and Lu Hao were fighting on the field.

"Hiss, why does this Duan Yuanqing seem to be hiding something?" As everyone watched, they noticed some clues.

"You usually don't seem to be able to make progress, but I didn't expect you to wait until today?"

"Lu Hao is really in bad luck..."

"I heard that last time he got the reward, Lu Hao shared it equally with his accomplices. Now Duan Yuanqing is throwing the bowl after getting the benefit?"

Amid all the discussions, Duan Yuanqing on the stage raised his sword and knocked the short blade of the halberd in Lu Hao's hand away, then kicked Lu Hao off the stage without hesitation. Such a ruthless move aroused public indignation among the soldiers in the tent.

Monkie yelled angrily and immediately stood up to go on stage.

Unexpectedly, a hand stretched out to block Monk. Monk turned his head and saw Zong Yanli standing up and said, "I'll do it."

Meng Qi was stunned, as if he didn't expect Zong Yanli to go on stage so early. Kuang Xingquan beside him was also stunned, and immediately dissuaded him: "If the captain goes on stage now, he will have to fight several more games, and then others will take advantage of the opportunity."

"Let Monkie fight Duan Yuanqing. Captain, don't underestimate Monkie." Kuang Xingquan said.

"I know it's easy for Monk to beat him." Zong Yanli patted Monk's chest and said, "I'll give you a chance to vent your anger in the future."

"Lu Hao and I came out of the recruit camp together. Let me vent my anger today." Zong Yanli raised his lips and smiled, but his eyes were cold as he said, "It's nothing more than fighting a few more rounds, and fighting to the death."

Zong Yanli jumped off the stands. Kuang Xingquan, Meng Qi and others looked at him sideways when they heard what he said. On the one hand, they praised Zong Yanli for standing up for Lu Hao, which was touching, and on the other hand, they were surprised that Zong Yanli could be so aggressive.

On weekdays, Zong Yanli always looks very calm. Although he is younger than all of them, he has the demeanor of a mature man.

At first, Monkie and others felt awkward and uncomfortable, or thought that Zong Yanli was pretentious.

Later, as we got to know each other better, I found that he was just like that, gentle and calm, never quarreling with anyone. Even when he was sparring or fighting with others, he never said anything foul-mouthed, as if no one could make him angry.

No matter how many times Gao Guodun and his entourage in Koucheng were accused by Lu Hao's accomplices, they ignored the insults.

They were all really impressed by Zong Yanli's good character, but they didn't expect to see Zong Yanli stand out like this today.

And he was speaking up for someone he wasn't very familiar with, just a fellow recruit in the barracks.

"Our leader is really loyal." Monkie exclaimed sincerely.

"If you weren't loyal, you wouldn't have been promoted to team leader and brought us up together." Huo Wenqi sat aside with his arms folded, watching Zong Yanli walk off the field to help Lu Hao up, feeling very emotional.

"Zong Yanli?" Lu Hao stood up, holding his chest, and looked at Zong Yanli with some surprise.

Seeing that he was about to go on stage, he quickly stopped him and said, "He's going to use hidden power, be careful."

Zong Yanli nodded, turned around and jumped onto the competition stage. Duan Yuanqing on the stage frowned and stared at Zong Yanli.

"Zong Yanli, you don't have much of a relationship with Lu Hao, why are you standing up for him?" Duan Yuanqing obviously didn't want to fight with Zong Yanli.

"Even if you beat me down, it won't do you any good, so why bother?" Duan Yuanqing tried to dissuade him, but Zong Yanli stepped forward with an indifferent look and said, "If you want to fight, just fight. Why waste your words?"

"Then I'm sorry." Duan Yuanqing took a deep breath and stepped forward to get ready.

Many people in the audience were shouting, and Monk and his friends were yelling with their loud voices: "Boss! Show him some color!"

On the stage, Yang Liqun saw that it was Zong Yanli who came on stage, and immediately turned to look at Zong Yanhongjing.

Most of the generals sitting on the podium had seen Zong Yanli before, and they all looked at Zong Yanhongjing's expressions. Yang Liqun was even thinking that if Zong Yanhongjing had any hints, he would have to ask someone to let him go.

Unexpectedly, Zong Yanhongjing sat upright, motionless, and others were unable to guess what Zong Yanhongjing meant.

Yang Liqun exchanged glances with the generals around him and was about to say a few words to test the waters when he suddenly heard earth-shaking cheers from the crowd below.

Yang Liqun's heart skipped a beat. No way?

General Zong Yan's son was defeated in such a short time?

He immediately turned his head and saw Zong Yanli standing on the stage in good health, while Duan Yuanqing was lying on the ground with his hands covering his chest, looking at Zong Yanli in disbelief.

"I'll give you a ride." Zong Yanli did not stop. He strode forward and kicked Duan Yuanqing off the stage as if he was kicking garbage. Duan Yuanqing rolled on the sand in a mess. This move caused cheers from the soldiers.

"Those who do evil will eventually destroy themselves." Zong Yanli stood condescendingly on the stage, looking down at Duan Yuanqing with a bit of disgust.

"Good!" There was a burst of applause from the crowd, but no one came out to support Duan Yuanqing.

"This hero has great skills!" Amidst the cheers, someone rolled up his sleeves and stepped onto the stage, laughing and bowing to Zong Yanli, saying, "I'm coming down to learn from you!"

"please."

Zong Yanli showed no fear. He changed his contemptuous attitude towards Duan Yuanqing and bowed in greeting.

The person who came on the stage was not arrogant. He turned around and chose the most common spear as his weapon, then stood and waited for Zong Yanli to choose a weapon.

Zong Yanli turned around and casually picked up a short sword to protect himself. The man frowned and said tactfully, "You better be careful, my friend. As the saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger. I would not be able to bear it if I hurt you."

Zong Yanli smiled when he heard this: "Long blades have their advantages, and short blades also have their uses."

When the man heard this, he thought Zong Yanli was confident, so he walked up to him without further ado and said, "Left Camp Jia Camp, Qin Hu!"

"The name of the Right Camp is Xuanying, and my name is Zong Yanli." It is polite to introduce one's family name, so Zong Yanli naturally did not hide it.

"So you are Zong Yanli." Qin Hu looked Zong Yanli up and down, laughed twice, and said, "Come on!"

Qin Hu wielded the spear in his hand so tightly that he moved towards Zong Yanli's front door with great force.

Zong Yanli took a half step back, stared at Qin Hu's movements intently and said with a smile: "Well done!"

But in the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged several moves. The long spear brushed past Zong Yanli's throat, and Zong Yanli's short blade slashed across Qin Hu's chest, cutting through the front of his shirt.

These are real knives and guns. If they go a little deeper, blood will be seen!

Everyone in the stands broke into a sweat and stared at the two fighting people with nervous expressions.