Chapter 280 Centurion Exchange Meeting

The next morning.

Chu Tian and Fu Xiangyang came to the square in the general's mansion.

On the square, many new recruits had already gathered.

"Chu Tian, ​​are you... are you okay?"

Qu Ling'er saw Chu Tian and was surprised. She asked in a voice transmission.

Chu Tian nodded: "Haha, I want to run, but those people can't do anything to me!"

"Awesome!"

Qu Ling'er was full of admiration and secretly gave Chu Tian a thumbs up.

Chu Tian was able to escape from the siege of hundreds of people without any damage.

This ability is indeed amazing.

Not long after.

One by one, the centurions wearing black armor walked into the square.

Qin Anche walked into the square with several of his assistants.

When he saw Chu Tian and the other two standing in the crowd safely, his face changed suddenly, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

But soon, this trace of panic disappeared.

Qin Shuo, who was following behind Qin Anche, suddenly felt a jolt in his heart, his muscles suddenly tensed, and his face was full of incredible expressions.

"How is it possible, how is it possible..."

He kept screaming in his heart.

Chu Tian, ​​the little beast that was hated by both gods and men, not only did not die, but appeared in his sight intact.

Although he tried to pretend to be calm on his face, he was already extremely flustered in his heart.

One by one, the centurions entered the square and stood on both sides of the square, which seemed to be divided into two major factions.

Seeing this scene, Chu Tian understood in his heart instantly.

Although this is a border army stationed in the city, just like Tianji Academy, there are still factions.

The noble faction and the civilian faction, two major factions!

After the centurions entered the square, they were all relatively casual, talking to each other, and bustling.

Suddenly, the whole square became quiet.

Cheng Tianjie and King Lingwu walked into the square with a spring breeze on their faces.

"Meet General Cheng, King Lingwu!"

Everyone in the square hurriedly saluted.

"No need to be polite, everyone!"

Cheng Tianjie spoke, and then sat down with King Lingwu.

"The Centurion Exchange Meeting is held once a month!"

"The purpose is to allow the many centurions of the border army to communicate with each other and encourage each other, so as not to bury their heads in hard work alone and waste time!"

After sitting down, Cheng Tianjie began to give a lecture.

It's called a lecture, but it's actually more of an explanation.

It's not only for King Lingwu, but also for Chu Tian and other new recruits.

Listening to Cheng Tianjie's introduction, excitement soon appeared on the faces of the new recruits.

This so-called Centurion Exchange Meeting is more appropriate to be called a challenge meeting than an exchange meeting!

According to Cheng Tianjie's introduction.

At the Centurion Exchange Meeting, a Centurion can pay a certain amount of merit points to challenge other Centurions.

Of course, generally speaking, the challenge is to the Centurion who ranks higher than himself.

If you lose, then your merit points will go to the opponent!

If you win, the other party will have to pay the corresponding merit points!

"The Centurion Exchange Meeting is interesting!"

Chu Tian listened to Cheng Tianjie's introduction, raised his hand and touched his chin, turned his head and looked at Qin Anche and Qin Shuo in the crowd opposite.

Qin Anche had no expression on his face, his eyes looked at his nose, and his nose looked at his heart.

Qin Shuo turned his head and happened to meet Chu Tian's eyes, and immediately showed a trace of panic.

"Hehe!"

Chu Tian smiled coldly and looked away.

"What does this kid want to do?"

Qin Shuo was in a state of anxiety.

"Okay, I've finished talking, and now the exchange meeting officially begins!"

Not long after, Cheng Tianjie said in a deep voice.

King Lingwu leaned back in his chair with a smile on his face.

Before, he had always stayed in the capital, and was obviously very interested in this kind of Centurion Exchange Meeting where people challenged each other.

"Centurion Lin Mingzhi, offer 500 merit points to challenge the 236th ranked centurion Xu Song!"

Not long after Cheng Tianjie's voice fell, a centurion jumped out from the civilian faction and shouted at the opposite side.

"Hahaha, Lin Mingzhi, 500 merit points, you are so ashamed to say it, 1,000 merit points, I'm too lazy to come out if it's lower than this number!"

Soon, a centurion from the noble faction laughed disdainfully.

"Okay, 1,000 merit points!"

Lin Mingzhi snorted coldly.

He is tall and strong, with dark skin, and looks like a farmer in the secular world.

"Okay, that's bold!"

Xu Song laughed and walked out.

He has fair skin and a noble face. It is obvious that he has lived a rich life since childhood and has no worries about food and clothing.

"Kill!"

Lin Mingzhi roared, holding a weapon and rushing to the opposite side.

"Haha!"

Xu Song laughed disdainfully and rushed out with bare hands.

Bang!

In an instant, the two collided with each other.

A fierce battle began.

Whether it was the civilian faction or the noble faction, many centurions were staring at the two people fighting fiercely.

Everyone knew it!

The fight going on at this moment was not only a fight between Lin Mingzhi and Xu Song, but also a fight between the civilian faction and the noble faction.

Therefore, both factions hoped that their representatives could win.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The battle between the two became more and more intense, directly from the ground to the sky.

"Chu Tian, ​​who do you think will win?"

Suddenly, Qu Linger asked in a low voice.

Chu Tian was stunned, and replied with a smile: "Haha, who wins and who loses, does it have anything to do with us!"

Although Chu Tian was born a commoner, he was not very interested in the struggle between the commoner faction and the noble faction.

He joined the border army in order to break through to the spiritual vein realm as soon as possible, not to get involved in any factional struggle.

"Humph!"

Qu Ling'er snorted coldly, looking unhappy.

As a centurion of the commoner faction, Lin Mingzhi's ranking was not as good as his opponent, and it was indeed so in terms of strength.

After just a few dozen breaths, Lin Mingzhi was defeated.

After a few more moves, with a bang, Lin Mingzhi was hit in the chest by his opponent.

Wow!

He suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, retreated several steps, and his breath was weak, and he was defeated.

"You lost!"

Xu Song snorted coldly.

Lin Mingzhi gritted his teeth, looking unwilling, and quickly transferred a thousand merit points to his opponent.

"You are a waste, and you dare to challenge me!"

Xu Song sneered in a low voice, with disdain on his face.

Although his voice was very low, everyone present was a warrior with sharp ears and eyes, so they could hear it clearly.

"Damn it!"

Lin Mingzhi's face was ugly and his fists were clenched.

Except for him, the other centurions of the civilian faction were all angry.

Humiliating Lin Mingzhi alone was equivalent to humiliating their entire civilian faction!

Chu Tian stood in the crowd, his face was also very ugly.

Although he was not interested in factional struggles, most of his friends were from the civilian faction, such as Dang Fengyun, Fu Xiangyang, and the dead Gan Yang and Chai Xingxuan.

The most important thing is that he himself was also from the civilian faction!

"Why, don't you accept it? If you don't accept it, find someone who is ranked lower than me and can fight, one thousand merit points!"

Xu Song swept across the entire civilian faction, his face full of arrogance, and shouted loudly.

"I will give you five thousand merit points to fight you!"

Suddenly, a cold shout came out.

A figure stepped out and stood opposite Xu Song.

It was Chu Tian!