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The challenger is undefeated, and he can ask for a break in the middle, and then play again when he has recovered and continue to challenge, but this power cannot be delayed until the next day.

If you come up, you can directly challenge Ren Yuan, no matter how powerful Ren Yuan is, he will have to get tired and lie down in the wheel battle. This is unfair to Ren Yuan. Officials don't allow this.

Of course, the most important thing is that anyone with a discerning eye understands that the protagonist of this game is Zhao Yue.

There may be a master in the audience who can compete with Ren Yuan, but he didn't see the play, so he waited to see how the famous little bully could deal with this public humiliating provocation.

After Zhao Yue's appearance, the atmosphere at the scene became warm, but the challenger immediately became rare.

Ren Yuan's guarding disciples made their hands more ferocious,

Those who dared to go up failed miserably, but all those who did not die on the spot were injured and could not get up, and were brutally dragged by the officers and soldiers guarding the battle.

The difficulty of the game is great, and the danger has increased sharply, which scares off some lucky people who want to go on stage to try to win gold, and the challengers are even more difficult to see, and there are cold scenes one after another.

Ren Yuan's guards began to demonstrate to the audience every time they won, and they would make wild remarks and provocations, but in fact, they humiliated and stimulated Zhao Yue and the Liangshan people led by Zhao Yue with guns and sticks.

Because they knew in advance that if Zhao Yue hadn't been picked up in this ring match, then even if he successfully defended the sumo wrestling, no matter how beautiful he was, he wouldn't get so much money.

Ren Yuan's disciples have no ability to sumo, but they have the ability to act as accomplices, responsible for raising their voices on stage to stimulate the atmosphere and shouting to the audience.

Zhao Yue came, and the opportunity to show Lord Zhizhou and the master the role of people like them also came, in order to compete for merit, he did a lot of silver and other benefits, and he shook his arms and took eight steps to compete for performance.

Cheering on the main brother and increasing their arrogance and ferocity, which is what they are best at.

It's this kind of accomplice work that I usually do.

has been practiced early, one is more poisonous than the other, usually evil, and the means are cruel and cruel, usually more hateful than the main one.

These things are already vulgar and uncivilized, full of slang, shameless and obscene words, as soon as I saw Zhao Yue sitting there and being a distinguished spectator like Lord Zhizhou, without the slightest intention of fighting, in order to stimulate Zhao Yue's anger and impulse, he let go of his nature, completely revealing the nature of the hated ruffian hooligan, foul language sprayed wildly, and the more provocative the more unpleasant it became.

"Why doesn't anyone dare to take on the challenge?"

"Isn't there a heroic man who is brave today, and he is a useless coward?"

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Ren Yuan, the second Laizi apprentice who was in charge of calling the war, in front of Lord Zhizhou and the generals of the imperial court, in front of so many people, especially in front of the world-famous Cangliang Overlord, played a powerful style and exuberant, and his eloquence was extraordinarily exerted, and the more he scolded, the more he felt it, he was full of energy, and he was ferocious and arrogant, and the more he shouted, the more dirty and obscene he scolded.

"You, that's what I'm talking about."

He casually pointed to a certain place in the audience, and scolded triumphantly: "Look at you are so big, dressed in beautiful white, looking like a person and a dog, like a good man who can stand up to the sky, but he is only a spectator, and he is also a waste who can only bluff people."

Is it convenient for you to eat camel when you grow so tall?

Your ability is to shrink the arms of the to breastfeed, right? ”

He scolded happily, laughed heartily, and pointed his fingers at the audience, but he turned sideways, his face twisted and stared at Zhao Yue.

He dared to do this not because he had the ability, not because he was bold, but because when Zhao Yue came to power before, he had scolded and humiliated and provoked with other senior brothers, but Zhao Yue did not react.

What he is best at is to see the wind and make the rudder climb along the pole, and as soon as he tries to bully, he will be bold and bully, if he is not good at bullying, he will not be able to escape, and he will only kneel and call the master.

The ruffians in the mixed society want the most face, and the most shameless, is for the big husband to be able to bend and stretch, and it is the principle and norm of survival to abide by the principle and norm of bullying the soft and fearing the hard, and society is like this. There is no shame.

didn't learn a lesson, he felt that the so-called famous and famous little overlord was nothing more than that, there was nothing to be afraid of, and most of the big names were just rumors. And this is the home of his master Ren Yuan, with the protection of the Tai'an government, and the Lord Zhizhou personally led the troops to sit here. He followed the division to mix up the scene, and he was conditionally willful and rampant.

The long-eyed audience at the scene understood that this guy was provoking the majesty of the little overlord in the pavilion and pointing in his own direction, but the target of the scolding was not actually himself, but this scolding was too ugly, and the attitude was too arrogant, and many viewers felt that their self-esteem was hurt and they were not angry.

A bold audience scolded back: "You scold others quite energetically, and you don't look at what kind of trick you are." ”

Someone agreed and scolded: "Well said. This bear plays with himself a waste, bullying the good and fearing the evil, and can only follow the capable accomplice to rub some benefits, and he has no bullshit skills, and he dares to insult and provoke the world's heroes in public? Do you know what shame is? ”

Someone pointed at the disciple and shouted: "Ma doesn't know what his face looks like, you are so arrogant, dare to be so shameless, then do you dare to defend and accept a challenge?" ”

This pungent disciple was scolded so much that he couldn't get off the stage, he was proud, he was annoyed and angry, and he scolded fiercely with someone behind him: "Grandpa is afraid of you?" ”

The hand angrily pointed at the man who helped him: "Boy, if you come up and compete with our original disciples." Hmph, I'm afraid you won't dare to come up for fear of death. ”

This guy knew that he had no real ability, and he was afraid that an angry good hand would take the opportunity to teach himself a hard lesson, but he was injured and suffered a big loss, and his face was all lost, so he threatened the teacher.

If the scene is shocked, it is shameful that the audience who dares to insult and fight back and dare to provoke him is the audience. Not only did he not have to be beaten, but he had more and more face.

The man who helped laughed, looked around at the audience and smiled: "Look at the virtue of this dog thing, there is only that bit of yin damage clever careful eye and mouth kung fu left." ”

The surrounding audience was not stupid, and they all laughed at the stage.

The gang of men shouted at the stage again: "You shameless waste, no matter how loud you scream, it's just a lustful and inward-looking, and you still rely on other people's skills to play tricks and mix up your prestige." Let me ask you, if Lao Tzu comes to power, do you dare to compete with Lao Tzu? ”

When the audience heard this, many of them shouted: "Yes." That guy, you're crazy, do you dare to fight? ”

This is off the stage, and the splash sits and pulls,

didn't shock the opponent, if he shrank on the spot like this, not to mention the loss of face, I am afraid that the credit for this hard work will be in vain.

He looked at the man with annoyance.

Not tall, not short, not fat or thin, looks a little heroic, but after all, he is a little white face, he looks like a book, he seems to be a little angry, it doesn't seem to be a fierce character who can fight, and it doesn't feel strange. The few men around this person don't look good, all of them are stout, powerful and vicious, but they don't seem to be easy to mess with.

Well, this man is an embroidered pillow, relying on his reading and knowledge to play tricks on me.

I can't be intimidated by him so easily. Lao Tzu has also practiced, sumo wrestling, fighting is very experienced, I have taught many so-called heroes who are cheap and strong, I can't get these good hands like my senior brother, I can't get such a scholar's little white face?

Looking at those vicious men, it seems that they are part of this person's gang, and I am afraid that they are this person's thugs and bodyguards or something. This person has this dependence to dare to be a hero on the ground of Tai'an......

After looking at the details, he had an idea, and his courage regained strength, and he pointed at the man with his hand: "You, if you dare to call for battle, come up." Grandpa will meet you personally. ”

Then he laughed and scolded: "You won't be selling your mouth to provoke trouble, but you are really looking for an excuse to use the people around you to stand up for you, right?" ”

He made up his mind to test it again, even if the other party really had a heart, he forced this little white face to come on stage and be beaten.

After teaching this scholar a lesson, crippling him, and letting the audience know that he is also very powerful, with face and anger, he will have a reason to step down with dignity, and then he will come forward to avenge this person, and then there will be powerful senior brothers who will automatically come out to take over the face of the teacher.

He calculates clearly, and thinks he has a plan.

Unexpectedly, the scholarly man really dared to fight, and laughed: "You are waiting for grandpa on stage, but don't be scared away." ”

With a flick of his short robe, he separated the crowd and walked out, crossed the guards and soldiers, crossed the lawn in the cordon to the west side of the ring, rubbed up the steps to the ring, and stood firmly in the center of the ring, smiling at the ruffian.

Ren Yuan's second laizi apprentice was furious when he was laughed at by this person.

He could see that this little white face was vigorous, energetic, calm, and full of confidence, it turned out to be a practitioner, not relying on the strength of others, where would he be afraid of him.

This is a special person who is looking for trouble.

I'm afraid that this person is trying to stop him with words, and take the opportunity to come up and teach him a lesson.

Ren Yuan, a disciple, usually bullies people and fights old battles, distinguishing which ones are easy to provoke and which ones are not easy to provoke, and this experience and eyesight are still there.

He was timid, he regretted it but it was too late,

I had to cheer myself up and comfort myself: maybe this sumo wrestling is a scumbag. I don't want to scare myself out of myself without a fight.

The deployment of the presiding event beckoned the two to come over and sign the contract.

Sumo wrestling is very dangerous, and it is often fought to the death or to the death, so it is necessary to sign a life and death certificate before the match.

Both sides admit that the participation is voluntary, regardless of life and death, and each according to its own ability and destiny.

Of course, this signing is also a proof of the championship process and final qualification.

Without this, you will face repeated escalation of wheel battles, and it is very likely that you will lose your strength by fighting again, unless you have the strength to fight until you lose the championship. But even if you have this ability, you still have to face the trouble of being sued by the family of an injured or even dead opponent to claim compensation or even pay for your life.

The phenomenon of taking advantage of loopholes and playing scoundrels for the sake of money or revenge is not unique to the era when everything looks to money.

Playing with the law, seizing the loophole of not signing a contract, and the phenomenon of people in the government favoring locals or relatives and friends, and mixing local fame and fortune with benefits is not unique to later generations.

The name signed by the challenger is Ye Yuan, and the hometown is written in Taiyuan, Shanxi, which is the same as the accent.

Both sides were stamped with handprints. The contract is alive.

Back in the middle of the ring, facing each other, ready to fight. It was cold for a while, and at this time, it finally ushered in a small high/tide of highlights.

The audience was excited again, shouting and cheering one after another.

Most of the audience is to cheer up those who dare to go on stage to find trouble. There are also many people who blindly favor or curry favor with local defenders.

The challenger who signed Ye Yuan stood still and did not assume the usual sumo pose.

The guarded ploppy disciple stretched his hands and kept making a provocative attack posture against Ye Yuan, maybe he felt that the opponent was not familiar with sumo, or he was affected by the atmosphere of the scene and became bloody and ferocious, or he used some reason to cheer himself up, and finally had the courage to rush forward.

The attention of Ren Yuan and his gang on the stage, as well as Wen Zhizhou and others in the pavilion, also attracted attention, and they were all paying attention to this battle.

Zhao Yue also stared at the field with a smile.

He was a little curious about this contestant.

Because this person is one of the people at the table who was not afraid of things before he left at the Goldman Sachs Inn, he seems to be the leader of the people at that table, but he can't see the details.

At that time, this person and another taller and more rugged and fierce man were wearing the traditional hats of the Great Song Dynasty, and it could be seen from the clothing, unintentional behavior, habits, demeanor, and position sitting at that time that the two were rich and had a certain status in society. The other men at the same table are bodyguards and servants or something.

These two men were armed with knives and guns just like their subordinates.

Zhao Yue could see that the two of them were not wearing knives for façade decorations, they must really know martial arts and know how to fight, and they must have human lives on their hands, and there were more than one or two.

It's just that he can't tell whether this group of people is a young master of a rural landlord who goes out to run errands or play and experience, or a city businessman who goes out to do business to check the market, but they are definitely not the children of official eunuchs, they are not people in the officialdom, and they are definitely not green forest characters such as robbers and horses, in short, this group of people has a complex temperament, and it is difficult to say what they do.

I haven't been on stage ever before, but at this time, this group of people took the initiative to jump out and fight, which is a bit interesting and inevitably interesting.

Was he angry by Ren Yuan's unscrupulous foul language, and he couldn't get used to seeing Ren Yuan's disciples being too arrogant?

Or is there something else in mind?

Zhao Yue smiled and thought about it, and the battle on the field had already been decided.

Ren Yuan's ploppy disciple is sumowling, and he is also good at fighting, and he has a lot of fighting experience, but waste is waste, in the end he is just a street ruffian bastard who can only bully and extort ordinary good people, no matter how fierce and vicious he is, it is useless, he rushed up and wanted to knock down the opponent who stood still by slamming into one breath, but Ye Yuan grabbed his wrist sideways and twisted it to his back, grabbed the belt with the other hand, raised it above his head with a light drink, and fell off the ring in a blink of an eye, smashing the lawn under the stage with a bang.

The splash snorted, his face buried in the grass, and after lying there and moving a few times, he didn't move, I don't know if he was dead or still alive, and the previous insolence instantly became a joke.