Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Great War

I couldn't help but say, "Tuoba Biao" held Xiyue with his left hand, lifted Qingwen with his right hand, drilled straight into the ice vortex, and suddenly rolled up to a place.

When Qingwen woke up and landed, she found that it was a dim small black room, there was a window above the black room, where you could watch the game, and there was a corridor on the floor of the black room, which led directly to the gladiatorial arena on the large pool, which was the entrance for the fighters to enter the gladiatorial arena.

A boy took out a piece of oily flatbread, smiled contemptuously at Qingwen, and then said something. However, the shouting outside was too loud for Shaoyi to hear him clearly.

Brother Gongzi leaned his head into Qingwen's ear, and pressed too close, he could almost bite Qingwen's ear with his teeth, and he shouted: "'Nine pigs', this is your first gladiatorial match, you must lose to me! Listen: if you lose, you will have a big cake to eat; if you win, I will throw you into a cage and feed the wolves......"

Qingwen's mind turned: "No, if I don't win, I will be taken to the northern Hudi by 'Tuoba Biao'." Everything here is an illusion, I'm afraid."

Pretending to admit that she is a "nine pigs"! Qingwen went to the soup to fight the fire, even if she climbed, she had to climb back to Nanzhou, not to mention a competition......

She's bound to win.

In front of him, Brother Gongzi raised this unattainable piece of bread, and pointed in one direction with the other hand, that is, the low, long corridor that opened on the ground in the room leading to the gladiatorial arena......

Qingwen crawled out of the corridor and stood in the middle of the big pool with a little weakness, ushering in a thunderous applause from the spectators in the stands.

The "Black Whirlwind", which had just won, was gaining momentum at this time, and when he saw that his opponent "Nine Pigs" was small, short, and stubborn, he couldn't help but underestimate it and relaxed his mood in the battle.

As a result, the "Black Whirlwind" walked around the field with his arms in his arms, frequently greeting the people in the stands, and from time to time he took the time to turn his head, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and looked at his new opponent with satisfaction......

As soon as the whistle sounded, the white-haired and black-bearded referee old man nodded solemnly at the "Nine Pigs" and shouted into the horn: "I ask the players to not only have wonderful skills in the next competition, but also to abide by the rules - no gouging eyes, no hitting any part below the belt, and no ghost tricks such as biting ears, poking eyes, and eating mushrooms!"

Qingwen, who pretended to be "Nine Pigs", nodded obediently, and as a result, the spectators booed:

"Get out of here, you little pig!"

"You'd better clamp your tail and slip away!"

"What kind of Zhong pig of the Ouyang family, which tendon is not right for me to listen to people, I bet on you!

"Cowardice, I misjudged you. ”

......

It seems that the obedience of "Nine Pigs" annoyed the spectators, and this is the rhythm of driving him down.

Brother Gongzi shouted in the coach's seat: "Nine pigs, what kind of good grandson to pretend, give it to me!"

Should you listen to the referee, or listen to the spectators, or listen to your own son-in-law?

At this moment, Qingwen knew that she not only had to pretend to be obedient, but also lived up to Xiyue and strive for a quick victory.

At this time, the "Black Whirlwind" showed his strong arm with one bone joint and one bone joint like an oil gourd, and made a hard twist action at the "Nine Pigs", causing a cheer in the stands......

At the beginning, "Nine Pigs" and "Black Whirlwind" circled each other, and the two of them were comparing and dating, as if they were experimenting, experiencing, and summarizing each other's tricks every minute.

It's just that the two of them are air-to-air, and neither of them wants to get started first......

Impatient spectators began to throw rotten eggs and rotten persimmons, the floor of the large pond began to become slippery and muddy, and a haze of saliva rose above the large pond......

The upper body of the "Black Whirlwind" shook, and the "Nine Pigs" instinctively dodged, but as a result, what was waiting for was a sweep from the "Black Whirlwind".

When the yin wind hit, the "Nine Pigs" jumped lightly unconsciously, avoiding the next attack of the "Black Whirlwind", which was the root of life.

"Whoa-la-la-" This applause seems to be specially given to the "Nine Pigs" who dodged in time.

"I mean, this pig has a play!"

"Hahaha, I didn't bet in vain. ”

"'Ouyang Gongzi's ZHONG pig' is worthy of its name. ”

......

The "Black Whirlwind" greeted him head-on, and the "Nine Pigs" immediately protected his fists in front of him, his legs jumping back and forth, while his upper body was shaking from side to side......

In this way, the "Nine Pigs" had a calculation in their hearts, wanting to stun the "Black Whirlwind" directly......

Sure enough, as planned by the "Nine Pigs", when the Black Whirlwind tried its best to capture his true landing point, the "Nine Pigs" took a gap and turned to the back of the "Black Whirlwind" like lightning, and from behind him, gave the "Black Whirlwind" a steady "bear hug".

The short and slender "Nine Pigs" actually hugged the "Black Whirlwind" with both hands, and then tightly grasped his belt, lifted it with force, and then without hesitation, the "Black Whirlwind" raised fell towards the high wall......

Stop!

...... The above series of actions of holding, grabbing, throwing, and falling are purely Qingwen's own imagination.

Obviously, a little maid of the Southern Zhou Dynasty, who has long been defined by everyone as a girl of waste wood, how can she win in this ring?

The actual situation is as follows:

The short and slender "Nine Pigs" tried to grab and grasp him from behind the "Black Whirlwind" with both hands, and just as they were about to pull up the bulky and tall "Black Whirlwind", the "Nine Pigs" were beaten by a relaxed loach from the "Black Whirlwind" and slipped away from their hands.

There was a "boo" sound coming at the "Nine Pigs" in the stands again-

"Let's go, Nine Pigs!"

"The little lady of the Ouyang family is also better than you!"

"the pig!"

The "black whirlwind" who got out turned his big body and faced the "nine pigs", and in the cheers of the spectators, he proudly, turned like a grinding wheel, and kept shaking his head, trying to use this fancy show, the old routine that the "nine pigs" had just used, to anger the "nine pigs".

"Nine Pigs" had to stand opposite the "Black Whirlwind", passively protecting her hands, and the fists that could hit at any time could not attack at this time, and she had no choice but to leave.

The spectators waited impatiently, and they struck the back of the chair in front of them with their fists, forming a unified thumping sound like a mountain: "DuangDuang-Duang-"

The spectators of the good deeds shouted the slogan: "Xiong-Qi-"

With the deafening slogan, the part of the "Nine Pigs" that belonged to Qingwen seemed to be awakened, and for a while, her heart was overflowing, and softness was born from her heart.

At this time, the "Nine Pigs", who were possessed by "Qingwen's Little Heart", actually stepped forward directly, tenderly and sweetly trying to confuse the other party with the "conquest technique", she patted the shoulder of the opponent "Black Whirlwind", and said a righteous word:

"Why are we buddies embarrassed brother-"

The "Black Whirlwind", which was very incredulous about the "Nine Pigs", was stunned in place for a moment, and took the opportunity to steal out the hidden plum blossom sword, and confronted the weakness of the "Black Whirlwind" at one point, two points, and three points......

At this moment, the true acupuncture and moxibustion of Mu Lao Chinese Medicine played a role under Qingwen's hands, and I saw that the "black whirlwind" was numb all over the body after being pointed, and he smirked, and the whole person was like a bundle of rice, and it was easy to push the "nine pigs" into the corner.

"Black Whirlwind" was knocked into a mess, and he instinctively tried to bounce up from the corner of the wall like marbles, but he didn't want to, "Nine Pigs" took advantage of the situation to make a "trip", "Bang-" The teeth of "Black Whirlwind" were completely knocked out the moment they fell to the ground.

Man, here comes a dog gnawing mud.

In a fit of rage, the "Black Whirlwind" had stopped showing off, and he buried his head and hit the stomach of the "Nine Pigs".

At first, the "Nine Pigs" sensed extremely quickly, and several times they dodged left and right, all of which made the bald head charge of the "Black Whirlwind" fall into the air.

However, this time, when the bald head of the "Black Whirlwind" hit the ribs of the "Nine Pigs" again, the "Nine Pigs" took advantage of the agility of the small physique, which was conducive to steering, and she turned slightly sideways, and the power of the "Black Whirlwind" not only did not hit the small body like the blades of the "Nine Pigs", but also failed to hold the brake, and hit the high wall again.

The guy had a sturdy head, and he knocked the iron fence to the ground.

The spectators suddenly exploded......

The cheers were endless, and all kinds of flowers were constantly thrown down from the stands, at this time, Qingwen actually forgot the shyness of her little daughter, and now she learned and sold, laughing and waving at the visitors......

At this moment, a fist-sized pebble flew over and hit the "Nine Pigs", who had no time to dodge and was still proud.

"Nine Pigs" regardless of the flowering of her brain, she clicked on the ground with one left foot, flew up with strength, and stepped on the top of the head of the "Black Whirlwind" with her right foot...... swept hard in the air, and with the back of his foot, he gave the "Black Whirlwind" a beautiful and powerful slap.

The "Black Whirlwind" shook its nose, and the blood sprayed directly on the face of the "Nine Pigs".

With a brain gourd open, coupled with a "black whirlwind" nosebleed, "Nine Pigs" looks like a bloodthirsty wild boar.