Chapter 31 Wonderful

In the first preliminary round, Huang Tian won easily! The remaining two semi-finals don't need to be repeated, and it was also effortless to win according to Huang Tian's skills. In the third final, it was a wrestler who was small and looked a little malnourished.

Although Huang Tian didn't take this opponent to heart, he didn't despise his opponent. How can a wrestler who can be recommended by the patriarch of the tribe and win three in a row have a weak person? Don't look at the opponent's skinnyness, maybe there is something unique under the hands. When Huang Tian saluted his opponent with a fist, he secretly raised his vigilance in his heart.

"Bock." The opponent calmly uttered two words, which was a self-introduction before the fight. Huang Tian understands this rule, he has played three games in a row, and there is such a procedure before the start of each game, can he not understand it? "Yellow sky." Huang Tian also only said his own name, and there was no nonsense about a single word.

The two wrestlers looked at each other for a few seconds, and Bock began to move his limbs like all Mongolian wrestlers while putting pressure on his opponent with cheers. Huang Tian still stood there in a T-shaped step, his two eyes staring at each other's every move.

Bock moved in place for a moment, and lunged forward to grab Huang Tian's belt! Huang Tian also stretched out his hand to meet the two hands stretched out by the other party. Since being carried on the shoulders by a wrestler for the first time, Huang Tian has never been grabbed by his opponent in the next two rematches.

It's not that I'm afraid, Huang Tian thinks it's really not good-looking to be resisted by the opponent on the shoulder. It's the same this time. Seeing that the four hands of the two sides were about to touch each other, I didn't expect the other party's hands to swing to the side at the critical moment and dodge like loaches!

Huang Tian hadn't missed a hand for a long time, but he didn't expect to lose a hand on this Mongolian wrestler today! Hey, this kid has two hits! Huang Tian was interested in this opponent named Boke at that time.

Little did he know that the word bock in Mongolian means wrestling! People who can use wrestling as a name can imagine the level of wrestling.

Huang Tian didn't catch it, and Bock went around to the side. Huang Tian was so competitive that he turned around at will, took a few steps behind Bock, and reached out to grab this person's belt. Mongolian wrestlers wear a red, blue and yellow silk belt around their waists, and when wrestling, both sides grab each other's belts and pull them back and forth to make trips. With Huang Tian's means, Bock's belt should be grabbed by him, and this game should basically be over.

However, at the moment when Huang Tian just stretched out his hand, Bock's body turned flexibly again, and Huang Tian's grasp was dodged again! After grabbing twice in a row, Huang Tian guessed the opponent's specialty, and it is estimated that this thin wrestler's specialty is his flexibility!

Now that you know the characteristics of others, it's not interesting to fight with your opponent for speed. Huang Tian simply lowered his hands and stood there, waiting for the opponent to attack. For this kind of opponent who doesn't keep his hand, it's too hard to chase him, so it's better to just stand here and wait for him to come. As long as he can catch the other party, Huang Tian has the confidence to win with his strength!

Slipper! Bock suddenly disappeared from view. Huang Tian hurriedly turned around and came face-to-face with Boke! Bock turned again, and Huang Tian turned again. Three turns and two turns, I don't know how many times I turned around, there was suddenly no one in front of me!

Huang Tian secretly said that it was not good! I felt that the belt around my waist suddenly tightened, and it broke, and the belt was grabbed by Bock! Hurriedly stretched out his left hand, bang! grabbed Bock's right hand, and just as he wanted to exert his strength, he felt that the crook of his leg was weak, and his body involuntarily lost his balance.

This has to be replaced by ordinary people, and if the body is out of balance, then wait for it to fall. But Huang Tian was different, he was still holding Bock's left wrist in his hand. As long as he is given a point of strength, he can regain his balance and even turn defeat into victory! Huang Tian exerted force with his left hand, and his body went up together with his strength, and his two feet firmly landed on the ground.

Standing firm, still holding the opponent's wrist in his hand, this battle is basically over here. The yellow angel made the same move, gently pushing the person out, Bock couldn't stand the force, and his body involuntarily ran out a few steps. He didn't fall, but when he looked again, the person was out of the circle, and the outcome had been decided!

Huang Tian hugged his fist again at Boke, "Accept!" I didn't expect Bock to return a fist salute, "Thank you for your mercy." "Well, people's Chinese learning is not bad at all!

In the first wrestling match, Huang Tian won! Although Huang Tian's victory was reasonable, Ren Laifeng was still quite happy. Just looking at the expressions on the faces of the five Mongolian patriarchs, he had to applaud Huang Tian's performance today!

"Good! Yellow sky is good! Ren Laifeng never concealed his preferences, clapping his hands and applauding Huang Tian loudly. At this moment, the faces of the patriarchs became even more ugly. Fortunately, although they lost for a while, there are still four more formations in the back. If you lose wrestling, won't you win it back in the other four battles?

The second round of competition shooting. The first to play on the Flying Tiger Battalion's side was the Sharpshooter Tiger King Hu Yaofeng. Fu Erchong is the company commander and the main general of the Flying Tiger Battalion. The general was postponed, and the company commander Fu participated in the next battle.

Shooting is also divided into preliminaries, semi-finals and finals. In the preliminary round, six players hit fixed targets. Six circular targets were placed a hundred meters away. The six contestants lined up, each with a rifle and ten rounds, lying and standing at will. As long as the 10 rounds are completed within the allotted time, the one with the highest number of rings wins.

At the beginning of the game, Hu Yaofeng stood in the specified position, and the table tennis finished ten bullets. Looking at the players in the same group again, they are basically all finished. Hu Yaofeng was still a little puzzled. Who said that the Mongolian cavalry was not good at marksmanship? Look how fast people are fighting!

He smiled as soon as the target was taken. Of those who scored all the 100 meters, only he and another runner were the same, and the others were a little worse. The worst one didn't know if it was a missed shot or what's going on, and the ten bullets only hit more than 70 rings! It is said that this is already good, but when compared with Hu Yaofeng, it is really a bit unsightly.

In the first round, the three players with the worst results are eliminated, followed by the second round of semi-finals. The semi-finals are mobile, but they should be classified as skeet events. It's just that it's not a flying saucer that is thrown out, it's a flying stone!

Next to each player stands a stone-thrower. The stones were all about the same size, and the people who threw them were from other Allied ranks. This is a competition of speed, eyesight, and accuracy, and it is a real competition for the strength of the postgraduate examination!