After all, there were only a few people who deliberately targeted Su Mo, so after the drums and trumpets of the battle, the first to rush forward was not the people from the side of the Ming Mission, but another Mongolian man who was not inferior to the strong man on the field.

The two of them seemed to know each other, and the one who came on the field first saw the person who rushed up to challenge, his brows first frowned slightly, and then his face showed disdain, and he said a few words in Mongolian, and then the man who came on the field roared angrily and pounced.

The two men first circled each other, sometimes tentatively reaching out to tear each other's few clothes, but finally the four pairs of arms were entangled, like two bulls wrestling together with their heads on their heads.

The two roared again and again, for a while, no one could help anyone, it was the chess opponent who would meet the good talent. Everyone in the audience shouted loudly, cheers and cheers sounded, and the atmosphere in the stadium gradually became more and more popular.

"The first one to provoke on the field is called Tuzhen, and he is a famous warrior in the Korqin Department. The one who came on the field later was called Barth, who was originally a slave of the Harthorn Division, and the two were once rivals, and both were known for their bravery. Wei Wu came over at some point and whispered in Su Mo's ear.

Su Mo nodded and didn't speak, his eyes only looked back and forth between the two on the field. He is not a martial arts master, and he can't see who is more intelligent, but he can't stand his physical abilities, but he can detect the changes in strength and weakness from the changes and fluctuations of the life qi of the two parties, which is different from the perspective of martial arts.

And in this understanding, he could faintly see the invisible force field formed around the two people on the field. This kind of force field is not visible to ordinary people, but he can clearly feel it.

"That Horqin's picture is really deceitful. Chang Bao squinted and stared, and suddenly said coldly.

The other brothers of the Chang family and the Wei brothers were all stunned, showing disbelief. At this moment, on the field, Barth, who was challenging from behind, was attacking fiercely at the moment, making Tuzhen sway from side to side, crumbling, completely looking like he was being pressed and beaten, maybe he would be put down in the next moment, and what was the deception?

In Mongolian wrestling, or wrestling, except for the rule that it is forbidden to hit the opponent with punches and kicks and attack the vital points, as long as the opponent is knocked down, it is considered a victory. The contest between the two sides is often about strength and skill, which is far from being as detailed as in later wrestling matches, and there is no such thing as how many seconds you have to suppress each other to win.

Therefore, once Tuzhen can't hold on and falls, he loses, and he doesn't have that time to cheat.

Everyone hesitated, but Su Mo nodded slightly, expressing his agreement with Chang Bao's opinion. Judging from the changes in the force field of the life qi,* although the appearance of the bravery was abnormal, the force field beside him appeared to be scattered, fluctuating extremely violently, fluctuating in strength and weakness, and it was obvious that it had been inexhaustible;

The figure seems to be crumbling, but the force field next to him is always stable and balanced, like a circle of ripples formed by throwing a stone into the water, only occasionally shaking slightly, and then it tends to stabilize. This shows that the changes in the field are always controlled by Tuzhen. The defeat he is showing at the moment is clearly a strategy to lure the enemy and consume that * strength.

This picture is not at all as straightforward as he appears on the outside, it is clearly a ruthless character who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, shows a pig on his face, and has a bright heart in his heart.

Sure enough, after a few more rounds of entanglement, the sound of heavy breathing could be heard clearly from so far away, and the entanglement of arms like vines was not as tight as before.

At a certain moment of ventilation, the physical strength decreased significantly, revealing a brief lag. But it was this lag that completely laid the foundation for his failure.

Tuzhen's originally crumbling body suddenly condensed, and suddenly stabilized like a mountain, and then roared, with both hands shaking and pushing, stumbling into the body, with the waist as a cone, only one twist, so that * all his strength was discharged in the air, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and he screamed unwillingly, and was thrown out by Tuzhen.

"Pick!"

"Baturu!

In the roar, the Mongols who were watching cheered in unison. Tuzhen's face was proud, and he walked in a circle with his hands raised in the air, greeting the call of the crowd.

* Ashamed, he slowly got up, stared at him hatefully, turned to part the crowd, and staggered away lonely.

The gaze and praise belong only to the winner, and no one cares about the frustration and loneliness of the loser. In this grassland where the jungle eats the strong, failure is equivalent to death, and the only criterion is to rely on the strong to follow the strong and the law of the jungle.

"Mingren, dare to fight!"

Tuzhen, who had walked back and forth twice in the field, suddenly stopped, pinched his waist with one hand and pointed at Su Mo's side with the other and shouted loudly. This time, the goal is clearly singled out, and it is no longer as subtle as before.

The Wei brothers and Chang Xiong Chang were furious at the same time, and they all stepped forward to fight. Chang Bao hurriedly stopped and said in a low voice: "This man has a lot of manpower, and among my brothers, only my younger brother may be able to resist it." Brother Wei, please sit and watch the battle, let this game go, and turn around the leopard should be punished for drinking and making amends. ”

The Wei brothers glanced at each other, but they all nodded and didn't even dare to say yes. They faced the battle with a courage not to admit defeat, but they knew very well in their hearts that most of their opponents were not the opponents of this barbarian. With Chang Leopard's steps, he will no longer be strong.

In this compartment, the eldest Chang Hu pulled his younger brother and whispered. Gu Henghu stepped forward and said in a low voice: "The plan will be calculated, and strive to be on the top." ”

Chang Hu was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, clapped his hands and said, "Brilliant plan!"

Chang Zhen is at a loss and doesn't know what to say.

Chang Hu chuckled: "Go with his strength, pounce on him, and let him fall first." ”

Chang Zhen suddenly laughed lowly. Don't look at his stupid and straightforward temperament, but he never resists such a thing of yin people taking advantage, and he doesn't have the consciousness of winning anything.

If it is really that kind of pride pays attention to what is upright and bright, where does it come from to be undefeated? The way of using soldiers, the word "fraud" is highlighted, and the Chang family has a very good family history.

Su Mo next to him gave a thumbs up, but the Wei brothers looked at each other a little, quite embarrassed. The monument in my heart that I looked up at suddenly had a feeling of collapse.

Chang Zhen raised his hand and shook off his shirt, and his entire upper body was exposed, revealing a swarthy tendon meat. The ramming goods also have a small wit for the ramming goods, and he had already discovered that this corner was against the two sides, and he still had to rely on grabbing the clothes on the other party's body to borrow strength. He simply stripped off his essence and let the other party have nothing to borrow, although this is a bit of a suspicion of cheating, but people can't say anything.

You Mongolians themselves are just one more strip of cloth than us, everyone is showing their muscles, Lao Tzu simply takes off a clean dew more, completely compare with you, it depends on your inferiority?

The shouts of Wumur and the others in the audience were shameless, and it was the rule to keep half-body clothes to resist the horns, where was it just a deliberate display of muscles? These Ming people, simply, who said that the Han people in the Central Plains were the most gentle, courteous and frugal? These people are clearly some extremely treacherous bastards.

The Ming envoys were full of pride, cheering and cheering, and contempt for the Mongol warriors. With the rich culture of the Central Plains, the tone of the pair of scolding easily crushed the other party, so that the Mongolian warriors were full of morale, one Buddha out of the body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and they were extremely aggrieved.

Umur's face was pale, his eyes were on fire, and a person suddenly squeezed behind him, whispered something in his ear, and Umur glared at him hatefully, turned around and whispered a few words, calming everyone down.

Su Mo squinted, secretly followed the direction of the person who came, and sure enough, ten zhang away, he saw the figure of the Right Tent Khan King, and couldn't help but smile coldly in his heart.

The drums in the field started again, and Chang Zhen, who was already on the field, was already entangled with Tuzhen at this moment, but what made Tuzhen almost depressed to vomit blood was that he grabbed the other party several times, but there was always no focus.

It's easy to finally fight and catch the opponent's arm when he gets the opportunity to fight hard, and before he can be happy, he was shocked, and he almost didn't scold.

The hand slipped like holding a swimming fish. If you feel it carefully, Nima has a layer of oil on her body......

It's really a beep dog! You can still play happily, don't you feel ashamed of meowing you guys to cheat like this?

Obviously, no one here feels anything to be ashamed of. Even many people had a cheap smile on their faces, which made Tu Zhen sweep it at a glance, and his heart was fierce again, so that he couldn't be attacked by Chang Zhen at the opportunity.

Hurriedly and secretly gathered his thoughts, and no longer dared to share half of his attention. It's just that the anger in his chest is about to make him go berserk.

Su Mo covered his face when he saw it, this Nima was indeed a little too dirty, too bottomless. You are clearly showing off your IQ, sports is a healthy and upward activity, friendship first, competition second, so you do it...... Well, I'll admit I'm depraved, and I'm even a little snickering.

"Who's got the idea?" asked in a low voice as the squinting crowd around him was smiling.

Everyone looked at a certain place in unison, Francisco's face was flushed with purple, he was still holding a small porcelain bottle in his hand, and looked at the fat man with tears of grief and indignation: Lord Demon God, your loyal apostle is wronged, this is none of my business......

The fat man put his hands behind his back, looked up at the starry sky at an angle of four or five degrees, and his face was contemplative, as if he was thinking about the mysteries of the universe.

Su Mo beckoned and motioned for Francisco to come over. took the small porcelain vase and looked at it, stared at it slightly, and suddenly burst out laughing.

A drop of spring oil urges early onset, and the pear blossoms of the tree press the begonias. Nima, this is the legendary XX oil, right?

I'll take it, touch this thing on the body, of course, it is so that the picture is really slippery and can't hold it, but you're not afraid that the fourth brother Chang can't stand it by himself?

If this is a long time to be consumed, with the penetration of the medicinal properties, and then the two of them are entangled tightly, and then rubbing, rubbing, rubbing......

Thinking about that scene, Su Mo suddenly shuddered. The picture is so beautiful, I really don't dare to look at it.

Shouldn't it be counted, anyway, it's also for yourself, at most it's an illegal use of doping. Well, pay attention next time, don't take it as an example, we are particular about people, and sportsmanship should not be insulted.

Teacher Su admonished himself very introspectively. It's just that he didn't know that just when he was deeply introspecting here, outside a tent not far away, a real drugging drama was being staged.

The pig's feet of the big drama are none other than Mongolia's Gegentana, Tulul Tubeji......