Douluo mainland: fox demon and little matchmaker

"So, with the approval of the empress and our discussion, today's competition will be divided into three competitions. One literary competition and two martial arts competition!"

Speaking of this, Mingyue Xingjun looked at Aolin and Aotian with a smile: "You two princes have no objections, right?"

Prince Aolin nodded, indicating that he had no objection.

"Ha ha!"

Prince Aotian chuckled lightly and said with confidence: "Prince of Sakura Kingdom, you are sure to win now, no matter how you compete." As he said that, he glanced at Aolin provocatively.

Aolin just pretended not to see it.

Yue Feng secretly sneered. Prince Aotian really refused to change his ways and was still so arrogant on the playing field.

"Since both princes have no objections, let the competition begin." At this time, Mingyue Xingjun said and waved his hand, and two fairies immediately came on slowly with written test questions.

At this time, Aotian and Aolin sat at the prepared tables and began to write answers.

The writing test questions include some issues on how to govern the Divine Realm and even the Three Realms, and some on how to become a qualified Emperor of Heaven in the future.

swipe...

I saw the two princes writing vigorously.

However, Prince Aolin's handwriting is elegant and graceful, like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, making it pleasing to the eye and refreshing. On the other hand, Prince Aotian's handwriting is just average.

Just from the handwriting, it seems that Prince Aolin is slightly better.

"time up!"

Half an hour later, following Mingyue Xingjun's loud shout, the two princes handed in their papers one after another.

"Both princes are indeed talented and strategic." Soon, after checking the test questions, Mingyue Xingjun announced the results: "Today's literary competition, the two princes are equally matched. They are tied."

When he said this, Mingyue Xingjun subconsciously looked at Empress Hua Zhao's face.

What the hell!

As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Feng's expression changed.

Damn it, Mingyue Xingjun was obviously bribed by Empress Hua Zhao in advance. From the handwriting comparison just now, Prince Aolin was better than Aotian, but he actually said it was a tie?

Thinking about it, Yue Feng wanted to step forward to argue, but he still held back.

Whoa!

At the same time, the surrounding priests were also in an uproar, and many started talking in low voices.

"In this first match, it seems that Prince Aolin is slightly better."

"Who says it's not the case? It's a pity that His Royal Highness Prince Aolin's biological mother is no longer here... What can be done..."

"Ugh..."

They all could see that Mingyue Xingjun was afraid of Empress Hua Zhao, so he favored Prince Aotian, but no one dared to say it.

Ha ha..

Hearing the announcement at this time, Prince Aotian couldn't help laughing and looked at Aolin with contempt: "Aolin, when my father was still here, he often said that your writing is good, but I am not bad either."

Aolin smiled and ignored it.

At this time, under the signal of Empress Hua Zhao, Mingyue Xingjun stepped onto the ring again: "The remaining two games are martial arts competitions. One is a marching formation competition, and the other is a competition of strength."

With that said, Mingyue Xingjun waved to the audience, and immediately nearly a hundred magic soldiers walked up with neat steps.

"Both sides pick some and engage in offensive and defensive battles. The winner wins this one."

After the last word fell, Mingyue Xingjun quickly retreated.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Prince Aotian walked up slowly and looked at Aolin with a half-smile: "Aolin, you are my brother. I will let you in this battle, whether to attack or defend, you choose first."

When he said this, Prince Aotian looked confident. In the past few days, he and God King Haotian had learned a lot of marching and formation methods, so he was naturally full of confidence.

Prince Aolin smiled slightly: "It's up to me, but my brother should choose first."

"it is good!"

Aotian had no intention of letting him go, but when he saw Aolin say this, a sneer suddenly appeared on his lips: "Then I will choose to attack." With that, he picked fifty magic soldiers.

Prince Aolin looked indifferent as he called the remaining fifty magic soldiers to his side and began to deploy the formation.

"Aolin!"

At this time, Aotian looked arrogant and said with a half-smile: "If you lose this battle, you will have no chance of becoming the Emperor of Heaven. Otherwise, let's make a covenant first. If I become the Emperor of Heaven, you will never be the Emperor of Heaven." Help me, okay?"

His voice was not loud, but he was full of arrogance, as if he was determined to win.

Aolin smiled faintly: "Brother Huang said this, it's too early to say anything. Let me win first and then talk."

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