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Yang Fei immediately opened the door of his room to find out who had already knocked on his door when it was still early in the morning.
“Lin Xu, what's up?” yang Fei asked with a smile.
“Yang Fei, change your clothes with this,” Guo Lin Xu said as he thrust his black men's clothes towards Yang Fei. He had already prepared clothes for Yang Fei from the start just in case Yang Fei couldn't possibly compete with the palace maid outfit.
“Good. Thank you, Lin Xu.” Yang Fei took the clothes.
“Be careful if later you get a turn to compete with Prince Wang Jue of the North.” After saying that one sentence, Guo Lin Xu directly left from there. Yang Fei immediately changed his clothes and walked to the Xiang Ping Hall.
“Everything, before this morning's competition starts, I'll explain the rules. The participants can use any weapon to compete. The player may use any trick or means to defeat the opponent as long as the trick will not endanger the life of the opponent. Who has lasted the longest on stage, he is the winner,” Shi Ming said as he pointed towards the stage already prepared in front of him.
“Good, competition starts!” exclaim Shi Ming.
“Prince Wang Jue of the South and Prince Zhi Long of the West, please advance to the stage.” Prince Wang Jue and Prince Zhi Long immediately advanced onto the match stage. They saluted each other and started to fight. Prince Zhi Long could be easily defeated with the Southern sword stance performed by Prince Wang Jue.
“Prince Wang Jue wins!” shi Ming shouted as he struck the bell he held in his left hand.
“Master Yang Fei and Prince Zhou Xiao Xi of the East, please,” Shi Ming said. This time it was Yang Fei's turn to compete with Prince Zhou Xiao Xi. Prince Zhou Xiao Xi took out his weapon, the Zhou Family Sword and pointed it at Yang Fei's chest. Fortunately, Yang Fei still had time to dodge and blow his flute from behind Prince Zhou Xiao Xi. Zhou Xiao Xi started to get dizzy after listening to the melody played by Yang Fei so subconsciously he had even fallen off the stage.
“Master Yang Fei won!” exclaim Shi Ming.
“Prince Wang Jue and Governor Dong Lu, please.” Prince Wang Jue invited Governor Dong Lu to start first. Governor Dong Lu directly attacked Prince Wang Jue with his weapon, a machete. Meanwhile, Prince Wang Jue did not counterattack. Governor Dong Lu began to grow furious with Prince Wang Jue's demeanor that looked to underestimate him so he immediately smacked his machete onto the stage. Prince Wang Jue swiftly jumped off the stage and charged at Governor Dong Lu from above until the tip of his sword hit his opponent's neck.
“Prince Wang Jue wins!” exclaim Shi Ming.
“Mr Yang Fei and Prince Wang Su from the North, please,” Shi Ming said. The two of them took the stage and Prince Wang Su immediately attacked Yang Fei with 1000 shadow steps. Yang Fei tried to stay focused and listen to the wind in order to attack Prince Wang Su right in his chest. When Prince Wang Su was about to hit Yang Fei's back from behind, Yang Fei immediately jumped back and played a few tones of his flute. At that very instant, Prince Wang Su felt a dizzy feeling so intense that he shouted loudly and admitted defeat.
“Master Yang Fei won!” shi Ming shouted with a smile.
“Prince Wang Jue and Master Yang Fei are the last two participants who still survive. The winner is in the hands of one of you. Please,” Shi Ming said. Prince Wang Jue immediately attacked Yang Fei without warning. He directly drew his sword into Yang Fei's neck. However, Yang Fei continuously dodged without making any attacks. Prince Wang Jue also became more focused on luring Yang Fei to attack him so he was not aware that Yang Fei had already blown a few tones of the Hei Tian Flute since earlier. At that instant, Prince Wang Jue felt an overwhelming dizziness within his head and he finally gave up against Yang Fei.
“Master Yang Fei won! Thus the result of today's competition was won by Master Yang Fei. Two days later, Lord Yang Fei will lead our kingdom to war,”
“Congratulations, buddy. You managed to win this competition,” Xiao Feng said as he hugged Yang Fei.
“Yang Fei, I'm so proud of you!” hua Xiang exclaimed who also hugged Yang Fei.
“Thank you, friends,” Yang Fei said as he returned their embrace.
“So, I wasn't invited?” guo Lin Xu asked with a smile.
“No way, Lin Xu. Come here,” said Hua Xiang. Guo Lin Xu also hugged his three best friends.
“Master Yang Fei, you were called into the hall by His Majesty,” said one of the servants guarding outside the Xiang Ping Hall.
“Alright, thank you.” Yang Fei smiled then entered the hall.
“Greetings, Your Majesty,” Yang Fei said as he saluted Li Yi Cheng.
“Your name is Yang Fei, ‘kan?” li Yi Cheng.
“Yes, Your Honor. The name of the servant is Yang Fei,” Yang Fei said with a smile.
“Yang Fei, I'm glad you won this competition. Judging from your appearance, you seem to be very young. Where are you from?” li Yi Cheng asked curiously.
“Your Majesty, I will tell you the truth. The servant is not from any kingdom. The servant is from Shui Village,” Yang Fei replied.
“Desa Shui?” reply Li Yi Cheng who was surprised by Yang Fei's origin.
“Betul, Your Majesty. Servant born and grew up there.” Yang Fei replied with a smile.
Shui Village was not a village that could be lived in by just anyone. Today he was able to defeat Wang Jue was also quite shocking. He is definitely not an ordinary human being, Li Yi Cheng said inwardly.
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