Other than a few people at the top of the grandstand, no one else knew that the sudden change in the competition was caused by their Emperor losing his temper because of someone.
At this moment, a certain person had yet to realize anything. He was still there, hugging that bowl of meat and eating.
Accompanied by Li Xun, the Great Eunuch of the Great Ming Palace came to the arena.
The third round of drawing lots began just like that.
Li Jing and the others on the grandstand were stunned when they saw this scene.
Normally, the drawing of lots would be done by people like them. However, here, it was directly done by the people around the Emperor. This made them feel that it was somewhat abnormal.
However, they had long been accustomed to the whim of their Emperor. Although they had some doubts in their hearts, they did not take it seriously.
After all, they were already used to sudden situations like this.
In terms of right and wrong, there were not many emperors who could compare to their Emperor. His three views were correct, his actions were decisive, and he was extremely confident. If there was a flaw, it was that he liked to be serious about trivial matters. Occasionally, he also liked to have a sudden idea.
In front of the two large bronze urns, the Great Ming Palace eunuch and Li Xun secretly nodded at each other. As the two of them counted the bamboo sticks in the urns, Li Xun silently picked up one of the bamboo sticks in the bronze urns and hid it in his sleeve.
Throughout the entire process, no one noticed that this was probably the first time he had done it with such skilled techniques.
The drawing of lots began.
"Tang Feng versus Hou Wenxin." A loud voice rang out in the training field.
Tang Feng, who was eating, slowly raised his head.
He wasn't surprised that he was chosen, but he didn't expect to face Hou Wenxin.
Of course, they would meet sooner or later anyway. It was good that they met now.
This time, he was aiming for first place. Now that he had beaten Hou Wenxin, the rest would be much easier.
That was what he thought, so he was very calm. However, the others did not think so.
On the grandstand, Zhangsun Wuji and the others looked at each other. Then, they turned their heads and cast sympathetic gazes at Li Jing.
"Old Li, looks like your son-in-law's good luck has come to an end. Hurry up and make him admit defeat. It's enough that he entered the third round by luck.”Cheng Yaojin said with a smile.
The others also looked at Li Jing and nodded in agreement.
"Let's see. He might still have a chance to enter the fourth round.”Li Jing hesitated for a moment and said.
After seeing Hou Wenxin's performance today, he wasn't confident about the fight between Tang Feng and Hou Wenxin. But no matter what, this match had to be fought.
They hadn't fought yet, so it was still unknown who was stronger or weaker, right?
Looking at the confident Li Jing, the few people present could not help but shake their heads, expressing their helplessness.
In the training field.
Cheng Chuliang held the bowl full of meat and looked at Tang Feng with some helplessness and sympathy in his eyes.
Not far away, Qu Pingyang, who had already been eliminated, had a gloating smile on his face. If it weren't for the fact that there were people watching, he would have run up to Tang Feng and mocked him.
"The good days have come to an end, and the bad days are coming. It seems that this son-in-law of the Li family is going to be eliminated in this round.”
"What a pity. I thought that he would still be able to get a bye in this round. If he really gets a bye and advances to the fourth round, that would be the most interesting.”
"How can there be such good luck in the world? He's already blessed by the gods and buddhas to make it to the third round.”
"However, he's really unlucky. Who doesn't meet him? He just had to meet Hou Wenxin. I think he doesn't even have the courage to go on stage.”
Li Er sat at the top of the grandstand. His eyes were narrowed and his smile was very mysterious.
Beside him, Li Chengqian stood quietly, silently mourning for Tang Feng in his heart.
Now, he finally knew who had written Tang Feng's name on the roster.
He looked at his father, who was sitting there with a strange smile on his face. He could not understand why his father would punish Tang Feng like this.
It seemed that Tang Feng had never done anything disgraceful.
Just as Li Chengqian was letting his imagination run wild, the third round of the competition began very quickly.
Bang!
A loud gong sounded in the training field.
Hou Wenxin took the big iron hammer and stepped onto the stage.
Tang Feng put down the food plate in his hand and stretched his muscles a little. Then, he walked to the row of weapon racks below the stage.
The spectators in the training field were in disbelief when they saw him walk to the weapon rack.
"It can't be. He's really planning to go on stage! Who gave him the courage?"
"Does he really not know fear? Or does he think he can defeat Hou Wenxin?”
"Stop joking. Him? He also wanted to defeat Hou Wenxin. Not to mention him, even the Su family's kid was probably not Hou Wenxin's match.”
Whispers sounded everywhere in the training field.
In a certain corner of the Martial Arts Practice Field, a white robe faintly appeared. That pair of eyes carried a trace of worry as they looked at the martial arts competition stage.
Tang Feng casually picked up a spear from the weapon rack and slowly walked up the stage under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Sensing the gazes cast on him, the blood in his body began to boil.
Because he knew that the moment he stepped onto the stage, he would welcome another new start in his life.
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