Qing Cang's appearance made everyone present respectful.

Even Zhang Liao came down from the rostrum to welcome Qing Cang's arrival.

"Commander is here!" The soldiers quickly saluted.

And the others said, "Look, it's the city lord!"

He nodded, and saw a boy on the No. 7 ring, who was very powerful, holding a gentian silver spear. He had guessed that the man was Zhao Zilong. He saw him walking straight to the No. 7 ring.

"You are Zhao Zilong?"

"Master Lord, I am!" Zhao Zilong replied in a humble and arrogant manner.

"It's very good. How confident are you to take the position of leader?"

"Return to the city lord, I am the only one who is the leader!" Qing Cang wanted to give him full marks for this answer.

"Okay! Just by your words, I can tell that you have a bright future! Tell me, why did you participate in the ring competition in the position of the team leader?"

He also needs to know more about Zhao Zilong, so that he will ask this question.

"The City Lord is well-managed and the people live and work in peace and contentment. He is a rare leader. The people who I, Zhao Zilong, follow must be people like the City Lord. Those who know the times are heroes, and those who follow the crowd are heroes. I am also heroes and want to be heroes. Lord Lord, you are satisfied with what I say!"

Zhao Zilong's starting point is completely different from that of others. He does not have the smell of money on his body, which makes others feel a little ashamed after hearing this. People should have great ambitions, and this ambition is not seen among Brother Kong Fang. Instead, it lies in the hearts of people. This is the so-called great ambitions.

"Zilong is indeed unique! You are really the person I am looking for. How about your elder brother now?"

Zhao Zilong looked blind, and Qing Cang said this, as if he had known his brother before.

"City Lord, do you know my elder brother?"

"Just guess." Qing Cang was obviously too anxious and blurted out.

"Oh, my brother was at home before he was recuperating and never went out."

It turned out that Zhao Zilong's elder brother had been sick, no wonder he died suddenly at that time. Since he chose Qing Cang, in order to make him more determined, he had already thought that if he cured his elder brother and took him to live in the main city, he would give him a military position and solve the problem of insufficient logistics staff by the way, Zhao Zilong could also feel that his intentions were beautiful.

"Very good. When you take the position of leader, I have good medicine to cure your brother's disease."

"So, thank you, Lord City!" Zhao Zilong heard this and knelt down and bowed directly. Qing Cang quickly helped Zhao Zilong up. "No need to kneel down in our army!"

Seeing this, a city lord actually took a look at Zhao Zilong so much, and he couldn't help but say something in his heart.

Someone said, "Will the city lord be too biased?"

I think this person knows how Zhao Zilong's future deeds are, probably he won't say that. To put it bluntly, even if he loses a hundred of him, he is not as good as a single Zilong.

As soon as he said this, someone immediately replied: "Zhao Zilong is so powerful, if it were me, I would value him."

Someone else said, "That's right, if you are better than him, you won't be able to curry favor with you!"

This is like saying that others are so powerful. If you don’t like it, you can do one, defeat Zhao Zilong and replace him.

"I'm interested in it, but the city lord did not directly order Zhao Zilong as the leader. We still have a chance, right?"

"Yes, defeat him and we can replace him!"

This is what Qing Cang is so brilliant. Everything is done according to the program and cannot be wrong.

If Lin Meng doesn't speak, he will feel uncomfortable. He approaches Zhang Liao and whispers: "Brother Zhang! Zhao Zilong is really as strong as Commander said?"

It is normal that Lin Meng has never seen Zhao Yun’s power. By Zhang Liao alone, Lin Meng must not believe it, so Zhang Liao had to say: “If you don’t believe it, you can compete with him.”

Lin Meng was really ignorant of the vastness of the world, and actually replied: "If you have a chance, you can! My hands are itchy."

"I guess you can't hold on for a round in his hands!"

"Brother Zhang, don't take this to increase others' ambitions and destroy your own majesty!"

"Believe it or not! I'm saying this. If I really can't win, it's so ugly!"

Lin Meng had no choice but to stop talking, and looked at everyone on the court, especially Zhao Zilong.

Next, Qing Cang signaled Zhang Liao to continue. After about an hour, a soldier came forward and reported: "Report to the commander, there were more than 1,600 people participating in the ring this time, and a total of 32 good players were decided. The list is here, you can check it out."

Qing Cang took the list and Zhao Zilong was the first. It can be seen that they were ranked according to the winning time. He fought against about 40 people with one person, which naturally took the shortest time.

"Captain Zhang, you will continue to preside over the leadership."

There are rules for the competition, and the rules cannot be changed because of his arrival. Zhang Liao took his life and said, "There are four colors of paper in this box. You thirty-two people draw lots, each eight people in a group, and the first place will be the first place. The last four are left. The first one is the new team leader."

In this way, strength is important and luck is even more important, and everyone has nothing to say. No one of these thirty people is willing to be in the same group as Zhao Zilong because he is too strong. Although the strength of the thirty people is very strong, they dare not fight for forty and can win.

But when they all got to this point, they gritted their teeth, and maybe they were lucky.

As soon as Zhang Liao's words fell, he asked a soldier to put the tube on the rostrum and asked the thirty-two people to draw in turn.

Someone began to record it below.

"Zhao Zilong, red, Chai Bowen, white..."

Some people are so happy and worried. All the people who draw red faces are sad and look desperate. Other colors are relieved.

Zhang Liao still read the rules and said, "Now, please let the red be out of the list. You can compete in two and finally decide the first place. You can still fight against two or more."

This competition is still allowed to be in the form of one-to-one and many, but it is unknown whether Zhao Zilong will adopt it.

People focused their attention on Zhao Zilong and were waiting for his decision.

"Captain Zhang, I ask to fight seven!"

Wow! People took a breath of air again. You should know that these people who stand out are naturally superb and may be stronger than Li Yan and others. People even feel sorry for him.

"I can clearly take the first place, why do I still take risks? One against seven?"

"This is the psychology of the strong, we don't understand!"

"One day we can also stand out for the heroes, probably we will do the same."

The soldiers also talked about: "I hope he wins again. Otherwise, the commander will lose one powerful general."

"I just like his personality, which is very similar to our Captain Zhang."

"If he and Captain Zhang competed with each other, who would win?"

"It's about 50 minutes, I think that's the case."
Chapter completed!