The Marquise: I Earn My Own Worship

Shao Wanqi stood up again and again, but was knocked to the ground by Kang Ge'er again and again. He was not as nonchalant as usual, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

When the last bit of his strength was exhausted, Shao Wanqi lay on the ground and waved his hands.

The guys below were getting anxious.

"Shao Wanqi, get up quickly and continue."

"Cousin, hurry up and get up, cousin!"

"Duan Chengkang is awesome!!"

"Yeah yeah yeah, we win!"

Shao Wanqi was exhausted and opened his mouth weakly.

"I give up. I won't come anymore."

Kang Ge'er was also panting. This kid was too clingy.

He stepped forward and pulled the man up. Shao Wanqi was held on Kang Ge'er's shoulders like a rag.

The official came on stage and struck the gong.

"The champion of the A-stage competition: the eldest son of Duan Bo's mansion!"

It's over, and some people have already stood up.

"I want to fight!"

It was this kid Cui Jie. He had been holding it in for a long time. Last time he said that he would beat him sooner or later, and today the chance came.

Kang Ge'er knew at a glance that this kid was not holding his fart well.

"Okay, I'll take it. But first, let me make it clear, this has to be a proper fight like we just did. No biting or pulling."

Kang Ge'er remembered the last time his neck was scratched and added another sentence.

"And tickling people."

Cui Jie nodded and stood up.

The ringmaster helped the exhausted Shao Wanqi down and then shouted "start".

Cui Jie went up and hugged Kang Ge'er's waist, trying to trip Kang Ge'er's feet, but Kang Ge'er's lower body was solid and Cui Jie couldn't shake him.

Kang Ge'er exerted force and picked up Cui Jie horizontally, and knocked him down with the help of his clever strength.

As soon as Cui Jie fell to the ground, he quickly turned over and grabbed Kang Ge'er's legs. Kang Ge'er sighed in his heart, this guy is even more clingy.

This kid is quite capable. He knocked Kang Ge'er to the ground, but that's all.

"Cui Jie, hold it down, hold it down!"

"Duan Chengkang, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"

"Well done, Cui Jie!"

The guys below were extremely excited, some even stood up and leaned against the wooden railings, shouting loudly.

This kind of brainless, simple collision and fight of flesh and flesh makes people's blood boil.

The atmosphere in the hall reached its climax when Kang Ge'er was pinned down by Cui Jie.

Shao Wanqi clearly had no strength left, but when he saw Kang Ge'er fall to the ground, he was so excited that he shouted loudly: "Cui Jie, if you win, I'll treat you to a grand banquet!!!"

Kang Ge'er naturally heard it as well. He even had time to complain in his mind about how many people he had offended. He was obviously the most powerful one, but few people would help him out.

This would not let them get what they wanted. Kang Ge'er grabbed Cui Jie's hands and twisted them behind his back, then wrapped his legs around Cui Jie's restless legs and took over to press forward.

After breaking free, Kang Ge'er stood up and moved aside. Cui Jie recovered his breath and ran over again.

"Well done, you're really brave!!"

"My brother is so awesome! I didn't expect this guy to be so brave!"

Kang Ge'er looked at Cui Jie like this with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

This kid was the same at the beginning. Although he had a bad temper and spoke rudely, and his arrogant demeanor made him look like he deserved a beating, when the fight really started, he had a spirit of not admitting defeat.

Cui Jie heard the encouragement from above and became more and more courageous. Those who usually played well or poorly forgot about their previous unpleasantness.

What a little mad dog.

It will scream and cling to people!!

Kang Ge'er groaned in his heart. He was almost out of strength. Shao Wanqi and Cui Jie were both difficult to deal with.

Although I couldn't beat him, I was almost exhausted from the entanglement.

Kang Ge'er fought quickly and knocked Cui Jie down again, holding him down and unable to move.

Cui Jie's eyes were blazing with anger. "Let me up."

"Don't let it go!"

Kang Ge'er was panting.

Cui Jie struggled hard until he was out of strength.

"Do you admit defeat or not?"

Kang Ge'er raised his eyebrows and jokingly asked the little follower who usually pretended to be well-behaved.

If it weren't for today, he wouldn't have known that this kid was still planning something bad.

Cui Jie was breathing heavily, trying hard to get up. His face turned red but he still didn't try to break free.

My hair is all messy and wet with sweat in such a cold weather.

"Admit defeat."

Cui Jie felt a little aggrieved. How come the person above him had so much energy?

He actually had some thoughts just now, thinking that Kang Ge had just finished a round of fighting and must not have much strength left.

Cui Jie was deflated again. He really had no strength left.

Kang Ge'er pulled the man up and let someone take him downstairs to change his clothes. It was very easy to catch a cold if he sweated in such cold weather, so there were special people to help warm him up downstairs.

Kang Ge'er stood on the stage, waiting for the next person.

After three rounds, Kang Ge'er ran out of strength and was knocked down by Luo Zhen and admitted defeat.

Although Luo Zhen is not tall, he was born into a family of military generals and has been practicing martial arts since childhood. He has great strength and skills.

"Wow, Luo Zhen is so powerful!"

"Ahhhh, we win, we win, Demon King Duan is finally defeated!!"

"If I defeat Luo Zhen, does that mean I've defeated Demon King Duan?"

I don't know who said this, and there was a moment of silence around.

"Me, me, me, I'm next!"

"No, I want to go up."

Kang Ge'er was helped down, changed his clothes and sat down, and a group of young men surrounded him.

Some are the ones I play with regularly, and some are the ones I don’t know.

"You can do it. You defended for five rounds."

"No wonder you're unbeatable in the capital, you really are quite capable."

Kang Ge'er is in good physical condition. He didn't expect Shao Wanqi to have not recovered yet. He smiled and threw a slice of tangerine.

"That's right. I'm not a delicate boy. I have plenty of strength and skills."

"We are not delicate brothers. Just wait until next time I will fight you."

The person who was speaking was a guy Kang Ge'er didn't know.

"Okay."

Kangge agreed naturally.

"But I won't be playing today, you guys can play."

Some guys were getting anxious. They had never met Demon King Duan, but they had heard that he was very good at fighting.

Kang Ge'er is a representative of authority to them, and challenging this authority can give them a great sense of satisfaction.

Kang Ge'er thought about it.

"Tomorrow, I'll be there in the morning. I can't in the afternoon because I have to go back to class."

"Okay, then I'll come over tomorrow too. I'm also teaching tomorrow afternoon."

Some of the other guys were getting a little distressed.

"I can't. I have lessons tomorrow morning. If I run away I'll be beaten."

Kang Ge'er said quickly when he heard this: "You still have to attend the classes you are supposed to attend, but don't skip school. If you skip school, the elders will report you to the uncle's house, and we won't be able to hold this competition anymore."

The other guys also know how powerful it is, and they are just learning about it.

"If any of you get caught skipping school, you won't be able to come to the restaurant anymore. You have to supervise each other, otherwise the restaurant will close and none of us will be able to play."

Shao Wanqi gave instructions one by one, and everyone nodded in agreement.

Many of them didn't dare to skip school, after all, the elders in the mansion were very strict.