The daughter of the emperor is beautiful and holds the power over the world

On the ring, a rare scene of one man fighting against many was being played out, with one man fighting against more than thirty people.

The recruits stretched their necks under the ring, staring intently at the center of the ring.

Zhen Jun stood among a group of recruits with a gloomy expression, staring at the fight on the ring, praying that Si Yan would be severely beaten.

In order to torture him, this woman actually asked his father to sign him up as a recruit.

With a loud "bang", Lei Yiji, who was hesitating to stand in front of Si Yan, was swept off the stage by Si Yan.

Lei Yijie's eyes widened as he stumbled to his feet. He hadn't had time to unleash his full strength yet...

When Lei Yijie came to his senses, four or five people had already been knocked to the ground by Si Yan.

These are all new recruits, and Si Yan has no pressure at all in dealing with them.

This fight was just an inspection for Si Yan to get close to the new recruits.

There were a total of thirty-four recruits on the ring, and in the end, without exception, all of them were knocked to the ground.

Lei Yijie looked at Si Yan with admiration: "Sir, I wasn't ready just now. I want to do it again."

Everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter. The prince of the Marquis of Zhongwu just didn't seize the opportunity.

"No need to come again, you have passed the test." Si Yan stood on the ring and spoke softly.

"Ah?" Lei Yijie's face was full of question marks. He passed?

"All thirty-four of you have passed the test."

Si Yan smiled slightly and looked at the group of young men who were knocked to the ground.

Those who stand up first are the bravest, and their physical fitness also meets her selection criteria.

When the young people heard this, they immediately stood up with vigor, and they were all excited and cheered.

The new recruits under the ring were regretting their decision so much that their intestines turned green. If they had known that they could pass the test even if they lost, they would have gone up anyway.

Si Yan glanced at the others: "Who else wants to fight me?"

"Sir, I! I I I..."

When the new recruits heard Si Yan's words, they immediately became enthusiastic again.

Si Yan smiled and said, "The rest of you will be divided into two groups. Find your opponents and fight one-on-one. The winner will stay, and the loser will leave. Those who successfully advance will have the opportunity to continue fighting with me."

As soon as Si Yan finished giving the order, the recruits were in an uproar. They had already sensed that the difficulty of the selection was beginning to escalate.

"You only have one stick of incense to fight. When the time is up, those who haven't found an opponent will be eliminated along with the loser."

When everyone heard this, they quickly started looking for their opponents.

In an instant, the training ground became lively and soon people started fighting.

Zhen Jun stood aside with a cold look, waiting to be eliminated automatically.

Being trained by Si Yan personally?

He has no interest in that.

Just then, a thin boy with a delicate appearance walked towards him.

"Come on, let's fight." The skinny boy was fair and tender, his skin seemed to be so soft that it could be pinched to produce water. He introduced himself to Zhen Jun, "My name is Pei Cuo, Pei Cuo."

Zhen Jun raised his eyes and glanced at Pei Cuo with a cold expression: "You can find someone else, I'm not interested."

Pei Cuo stared at Zhen Jun and said, "It's you."

Coincidentally, he knew Zhen Jun. He had no idea about the others, but he knew that Zhen Jun's kung fu was not that good.

Zhen Jun used to oppress the people in Shangjing City by relying on the connections under his command, and his own kung fu was not that good.

Zhen Jun didn't want to take action, but he didn't expect Pei Cuo to come up and slap him in the face.

Zhen Jun was immediately furious. How dare this kid hit him? He was courting death!

Zhen Jun clenched his fists and punched Pei Cuo opposite him.

Pei Cuo looked fair and handsome, but I didn't expect him to be so strong.

The two men started fighting each other with punches. After a while, they got angry and started hugging each other and fighting.

Suddenly, Pei Cuo grabbed Zhen Jun's hair and started pulling it.

Zhen Jun felt pain on his head and grabbed Pei Cuo's hair. Pei Cuo protected his hair while kicking Zhen Jun fiercely.

Everyone around was stunned.

After an incense stick of time, the winners and losers were almost all decided, and only a few groups were still fighting.

Zhen Jun and Pei Cuo were fighting fiercely. The two rolled on the ground, punching and kicking each other, looking very embarrassed.

"Time's up!" Yang Ke announced loudly to the crowd, "The winner stays, the loser leaves."

Suddenly half of the recruits on the training ground were gone, and the remaining recruits automatically lined up in an orderly manner.

Zhen Jun and Pei Cuo were still fighting. Neither of them was willing to give in. Both of them were covered in wounds, but they were still beating each other hard.

Si Yan slowly walked towards them and stopped beside the two of them: "Okay, stop, you two have successfully advanced."

Like Zhen Jun and Pei Cuo, there were several other groups that fought fiercely and the outcome was difficult to determine. Si Yan also allowed them to enter the next round of selection.

Zhen Jun grimaced at Pei Cuo, his face scratched by him, causing waves of stinging pain.

Zhen Jun pointed at Pei Cuo and said angrily, "Report to Master Si Yan, this Pei Cuo is a woman!"

Pei Cuo's face turned pale. He looked at Si Yan nervously, then stood still pretending to be calm.

Everyone was stunned. Pei Cuo was a woman?

Si Yan looked at Zhen Jun gently: "Yes, I know."

Zhen Jun: ...

His eyes widened, and he pointed at Pei Cuo angrily: "Can women join the army?"

Si Yan replied softly: "I am also a woman. Not only can I join the army, but I can also fight in the battlefield."

Zhen Jun's cheek twitched: "This is different!"

"There's nothing different. The laws of Daxuan don't prohibit women from serving in the military."

Although Daxuan, like other countries, did not recruit women according to military practice.

But when the country is in crisis, women can also go to the battlefield.

When recruiting new soldiers, Si Yan had specifically instructed the recruiting officers not to restrict gender.

The recruiting officers and soldiers found it very strange because normally no women would serve in the army.

Pei Cuo was a woman disguised as a man, and no one could tell, but Si Yan could see it from his resume.

Not only is her name not Pei Cuo, her identity is also very unusual. She is Si Yan's cousin, the youngest granddaughter of Si Yan's maternal grandfather Pei Guogong, and the daughter of Si Yan's second uncle Pei Jilin.

Lei Yijie stood up and said, "What's wrong with women? Master Zhen can't even beat a woman, and you still have the nerve to complain?"

Zhen Jun stared at Lei Yijie coldly: "How can this be considered a complaint? I'm just stating a fact. Since Ms. Pei won, I lost. I withdraw."

After Zhen Jun finished speaking, he strode out.

Everyone laughed at him. Zhen Jun felt annoyed when he heard it and could not help but speed up.

He hadn't taken two steps when a tall figure blocked his way.

When Zhen Jun saw the person coming, his expression tensed: "Father..."

Zhen Zhinian stared at his son with a gloomy face: "Didn't Lord Si Yan just say that? You have advanced."

Zhen Zhinian lifted his son's collar and brought Zhen Jun in front of Si Yan.

Zhen Zhinian said respectfully to Si Yan, "Sir, Zhen Jun is young and inexperienced, please forgive me."

Si Yan said calmly, "No problem."

Zhen Jun frowned and looked at his father: "Father, I don't want to train with Si Yan..."

"Shut up!" Zhen Zhinian turned around suddenly and stared at his son with uncontrollable anger. "Do you think everyone has the opportunity to train with Master Si Yan?"

"Father!"

Zhen Zhinian bowed to Si Yan and said, "Sir, please allow me to have a few words with my son."

Si Yan nodded: "Master Zhen, please make yourself at your own convenience."