757: C757 Champion Marquis Pigs

C757 Champion Marquis Pigs

The whole arena is full of people, firecrackers, gongs and drums, and the stands are full of people, at least fifty to sixty thousand!

What made Yang Xuan want to find a piece of tofu to smash his head into it was that Zhang Bei Jia and the rest of the Heavenly Annihilator brothers were also in the audience stands...

Furthermore, other than himself wearing a flashy furry leopard skin miniskirt, the rest of the contestants were all wearing very formal sportswear...

"F * ck, look at that idiot, what the heck is he wearing!"

Someone in the audience suddenly exclaimed.

Then, the gazes of the fifty to sixty thousand people in the audience all focused on Yang Xuan. Immediately, a wave of laughter that blotted out the sky and covered the earth erupted.

"Hahahaha, Leopard-patterned miniskirt. Brother, you're so sexy!"

"Hahaha, who's going to save me? My abdominal muscles are about to burst out laughing!"

What was even more infuriating was that among the fifty thousand people, the ones who laughed the loudest were Zhang Beijia's heartless brothers!

"Brother Yang is awesome!"

"Brother Yang is awesome!"

"Brother Yang is invincible!"

"Brother Yang is sexy!"

Being led by Zhang Bei Jia, the group of brothers laughed and gave Yang Xuan a thumbs up.

Yang Xuan really wanted to cut that old bastard Nie Tian into pieces on the spot!

However, just as he was about to run away, Nie Tian, this old man, suddenly appeared on the stage like a ghost, squinting his eyes at Yang Xuan with a playful smile on his face.

Yang Xuan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

Although Nie Tian didn't say anything, Yang Xuan knew very well what this old man's expression meant.

He was telling himself that if he failed at this step, it would all depend on himself.

What the f * ck! What the f * ck!

It took Yang Xuan five minutes to complete the entrance ceremony, but to him, these five minutes were as long as fifty thousand years.

And in these five minutes, the entire venue seemed to have exploded. The sound of laughing was even more joyous than watching a monkey play!

It wasn't easy for him to reach the resting room of the Qing Ma Family, but Yang Xuan immediately grabbed a set of clothes from a highwayman beside him and quickly changed into them. After that, he furiously rushed towards the platform.

"Nie Tianqing, I'll kill you!"

Yang Xuan glared at him with a murderous look in his eyes.

Nie Tianqing, on the other hand, had a smile on his face as he said to the judges who were responsible for the order, "Referee, someone threatened me, the president of the arena matches."

The referees immediately shouted at Yang Xuan, "Please leave the arena immediately and follow the order of the arena matches, or you will be disqualified immediately!"

Nie Tian smiled at Yang Xuan and said, "Do you still want to participate in the competition?"

"Okay, okay, okay. You win. Old thing, let's see how I'm going to settle this score with you later!"

Yang Xuan was so angry that his face turned green.

Unexpectedly, Nie Tianqing suddenly shouted at the judges, "Referee, someone threatened me!"

The head judge angrily took out a yellow card and raised it high into the air. "Warning again. If you don't leave now, I'll show you the red card!"

Yang Xuan felt like his brain was buzzing. He was Champion Marquis, the highest leader of Profound Army Soldier, the Title King of Dragon Xia Country. When had he ever suffered such grievance?

But things had already come to this point. What could Yang Xuan do?

Even if he wanted to cut this old bastard Nie Tian into pieces, he had to get the Commander Token first.

The competition soon began.

Although these gangsters didn't lack money, most of them didn't have much culture. The whole process was completely based on the Olympic Games, which was also an original version of the Olympic Games.

Although it was a bit rough, the competition was still quite interesting.

One hundred meters, two hundred meters, shot put, long jump and javelins were all available. Other than these regular competitions, there were also many competitions created by highwaymen and highwaymen.

For example, walking upside-down, crushing boulders on the chest, and the one hundred and ten meters ring of fire.

What was even more ridiculous was that there was actually a yo-yo competition in an open space nearby!

This was also an eye-opener for Yang Xuan.

However, he was also very confident in himself. Other than yo-yo, the rest of the events should not be a problem for him.

After about an hour, it was finally Yang Xuan's turn.

Yang Xuan was eager to give it a try. Just as he was about to show off his skills, he suddenly thought of something very important.

Even he didn't know what he had signed up for, and Nie Tian had never told him about it.

However, even so, Yang Xuan wasn't afraid. With his physical fitness, no matter what exercise he did, it wouldn't be a problem for him.

The host announced loudly, "Next is the riding competition. The contestants are Zhang Zihui from the White Horse Clan, Bao Dayu from the Dragon Horse Clan, Ma Xiaodong from the Zebra Clan, and Yang Xuan from the Green Horse Clan..."

There were a total of twenty-six representatives from the highwaymen clan participating in this competition, which meant that this competition was extremely important.

When Yang Xuan heard the word "horsemanship," he became extremely confident.

Back in the training camp, Yang Xuan had chosen to train in horsemanship, and his results were outstanding.

Later on, after forming the Profound Army Soldier, Yang Xuan specially trained a cavalry unit. In open field battles, this kind of attack that had been eliminated in history could still have an unexpected effect.

The horsemanship instructor in the training camp also praised Yang Xuan's horsemanship. He said that with Yang Xuan's level, even if he went back to ancient times to be a cavalry unit, he would still be second to none.

However, just as Yang Xuan was satisfied with his success and was already beginning to fantasize about the moment when the horsemanship would shake the entire scene, a strange sound suddenly rang out from behind him, long-winded and long-winded.

Yang Xuan turned his head to look and was instantly dumbfounded!

He saw that someone had suddenly brought over a group of white pigs weighing four to five hundred catties!

Furthermore, there was a saddle on the backs of these pigs... No, to be precise, it should be a pig saddle!

An ominous feeling immediately rose in Yang Xuan's heart.

However, he still held onto a sliver of hope as he cautiously asked a contestant beside him, "Where's the horse?"

That contestant said with a puzzled expression, "What horse?"

Yang Xuan said, "Didn't you want to compete in horsemanship? How can we compete without horses?"0

The contestant was confused. "Is there something wrong with your brain? If you have horses, you can call it horse racing. Horsemanship is all about riding pigs. You're new here, right? You don't even know this."

Yang Xuan froze on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning. His whole body was numb.

Riding a pig... riding a pig... F * ck riding a pig!

Champion Marquis riding a pig, this... Who the f * ck was he trying to reason with!

However, in the end, Yang Xuan decided to grit his teeth and persevere. In his heart, he was still trying to comfort himself. He had already f * cking come this far. It was not worth giving up at this time!

Furthermore, because these highwaymen were not allowed to see the light of day, no one was allowed to take pictures of them. Thus, this matter should not be spread to the public.

Before the competition began, the contestants would draw lots. Each pig had a number on it, and whoever caught the corresponding number would use the corresponding number to stuff the pig.

Yang Xuan's hands were quite disappointing today. It was already embarrassing enough, and he even drew a number 2!

Today, he really got a number 2!

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