A large group of people followed behind Li Guolou to see the excitement, and Cheng Kun said softly: "What kind of wrestling are Captain Li playing with the Mongols, isn't it self-defeating!" ”

Li Guolou smiled and said: "Deputy of the team, what does it matter, there is no place to vent your anger!" ”

"That's just as well. The people next to him laughed, some people were a little embarrassed, some people were complacent, and all kinds of people had their own ways of solving problems.

On the baogu field, surrounded by lively people, Li Guolou took off his robe, threw it to Cheng Kun casually, untied his belt, handed the belt and pistol to the guard Liu Yu, quickly put his hair on the top of his head, stared at Battle, and said: "Battle, the opportunity is only given to you once, two wins in three games!" ”

Battle smiled bitterly: "Captain Li, this is the only one piece of my clothes, and if it is damaged, you have to compensate me!" ”

Li Guolou saw that there were no women around, and said angrily: "Come bare-chested." He took off his clothes while speaking, revealing his muscles, so that others could see his bulging muscles, Li Guolou was wearing clothes, and others couldn't feel that he was strong, and after taking off his clothes, the boxer's body made the people next to him exclaim.

Battle looked at the bulging muscles on Li Guolou's body with envy, took off his clothes, and said, "Captain Li, I can't eat enough, and my strength is less than fifty percent, so it's cheap for you!" ”

"Hmph, don't say such soft words, come on." Li Guolou didn't learn the Mongolian wrestling and jumped around, feeling like a flea, leaning forward, spreading his arms, and staring at Battle with fierce eyes.

When Battle was still a little hesitant, he still wanted to make a dance move before Mongolian wrestling such as goshawk soaring, lion galloping, and tiger entrenched, Li Guolou pounced on a hungry tiger and sheep, grabbed Battle's arm with his left hand, grabbed Battle's belt with his right hand, and the cat's waist turned over and threw Battle to the ground with a big backpack.

"Good, good." The people around were elated, excited and applauded loudly, and the applause lasted for a long time, Li Guolou laughed, hugged his fists and greeted the people around him, winning is to win beautifully.

Battle got up and said angrily: "Captain Li, how are you a scoundrel, Mongolian wrestling is not like this!" ”

Li Guolou said without hesitation: "Battle, don't make excuses if you lose, don't you want to be a Mongolian wrestling, there are still two rounds, you can do it yourself!" ”

Battle muttered and spoke Mongolian that no one could understand, but Li Guolou could hear that Battle was calling him a despicable villain.

In the second game, Li Guolou had no chance to sneak attack, the two looked at each other fiercely, looked for each other's loopholes in circles, squatted their bodies, instilled strength into their two legs, and stirred together their four arms, the perfect combination of strength and weight, the use of ingenuity and brute strength, and the Mongolian wrestling was vividly reflected.

Li Guolou grabbed Battle's arm, and felt that the other party had a lot of strength, but he couldn't move or pull it, and his four legs hooked each other, trying to knock the other party down, the pressure became more and more intense, and he felt that there was a big mountain on his body, which was a big difference in strength.

Battle was strong and wanted to use his great body to eat Li Guolou, his two arms were full of strength, and he pressed Li Guolou under him, sweat flowed down his forehead, and neither of the two strong men refused to back down half a step.

"Come on, come on, come on ······" The people around him cheered for Li Guolou and shouted desperately, the scene was precarious, and Li Guolou was at a disadvantage.

"Hook your feet, hook your feet." The people next to him made a move for Li Guolou, where did he take into account that Li Guolou hooked the other party's feet, but he didn't move at all, and it was dangerous if the plate was unstable, Li Guolou hurt himself this time.

Battle took advantage of the situation, his body was up, his hands were straining, and his feet were stumbling, Li Guolou was originally unstable, and it was not easy to hold on to it until now, but he couldn't stand it now, his heels were weak, and the person flew out sideways and fell to the ground.

"Oops, hey, hey." The people around him, beating their chests and feet, felt sorry for Li Guolou, they stayed up for so long, but they still lost.

"Phew." Li Guolou disregarded his image, spit in his palm, rubbed his palm, and said: "Okay, I have stupid strength, this time I'm going to play with flowers, stupid big man, you be careful!" ”

"Hey, hey, Captain Li, you speak, you have to count." Naturally, Battle danced the Mongolian dance, swaying three times, so that the people around him could see him as heroic as an eagle.

Why did he lose in the last round, underestimated Battle, thinking that the other party was thin and his strength would not be very great, who would have thought that the Mongols were born with divine power, and it was impossible to win with brute strength, this time Li Guolou changed his tactics, no longer like a brute bull, he came up and fought against the other party, but swam for a while, took a few more breaths, recovered his strength, and prepared to win by skill.

The two stirred together, their arms touched together, and they separated vigorously, both sides were cautious, not daring to be careless, their eyes were staring at each other's every move, the enemy changed and I changed, for a while, regardless of high and low.

Li Guolou turned a deaf ear to the guidance of the people next to him, he was killed miserably in the last round, and he had to attack steadily this round.

Li Guolou refused to attack, going around in the field, Battle couldn't help it, first launched an attack, grabbed Li Guolou's shoulder, four arms twisted together, no strength, no weight is not able to wrestle, Li Guolou weighed more than 30 pounds heavier than in the past, although the person is more than ten centimeters shorter than Battle, the weight is still dominant, but the Mongolian talent is unmatched, and the Mongolian wrestling, Li Guolou has the upper hand, the disadvantage in strength and the degree of proficiency in Mongolian-style wrestling, let Li Guolou block left and right, think of all means, do not fall into the opponent's set, Even if the other party showed flaws, Li Guolou didn't dare to rush and fight, and if he tried a little hard, he would see that he couldn't take advantage, so he gave up the initiative to attack.

"Well, Captain Li, it's a good piece of material." Battle went around in circles, and he didn't dare to do it in one go, Li Guolou had strength, and he hated Li Guolou for being cunning, after being shirtless, there was no place to hold hands on his body, and many Mongolian wrestling moves couldn't be done, and he could obviously defeat the enemy with one move, so it was wasted.

Li Guolou gasped and said: "Battle admit defeat, you just use these few moves, you just show your face during the warm-up of the Nailana Damu Conference!" ”

"Don't look down on people." Battle was angry, his body was not suitable for wrestling, he was too tall, his center of gravity was high, and he was easy to be dropped by his opponent, but his strength was not inferior to anyone, but unfortunately he didn't eat enough, so he could only play fifty percent of his strength.

The two of them stirred together like a bullfight, the perfect combination of strength and technology, the people around the mountain and the tsunami shouted, and the shouting made Li Guolou like a bull that had beaten the chicken's blood, rushing towards the stupid big Battle in front of him.

Under the sun, their faces were dripping with sweat, and their hands were open, guarding each other, circling and holding each other, looking for each other's gaps.

Li Guolou pounced on him, and the two scuffled together, sometimes fighting each other with their own strength, and sometimes kicking each other's calves to trip each other, the fighting scene was extremely fierce, and there were shouts all around.

When the book is used, Li Guolou is not familiar with Mongolian wrestling movements, he can't stand the opponent's changeable movements, left and right, dwarfed, led by Battle's nose, his steps are already messed up, and he wants to break free from the other party's control, but his arms can't break free.

Garlic was mixed at Li Guolou's feet, and the person was already crumbling, wanting to use the other party's body as a support point, but he didn't expect Battle to flip his arm and hug Li Guolou's waist, and the two big men hugged him tightly.

"Plop." With a bang, Li Guolou and Battle fell to the ground together, "Hey." The people around sighed in frustration, and Li Guolou was pressed down by Battle.

But the scene was very weird, and Battle instead shouted: "Captain Li, spare your life, your hand is broken!" ”

I saw Li Guolou perform Classical wrestling moves, split his muscles and bones, and subdued Battle with his anti-joints.

"Hahahaha." Li Guolou didn't feel ashamed at all, patted the dust on his pants, was dashing, took his clothes, put on his clothes, and said: "Battle, you are still a little tender, but it's okay, the official is happy today, please eat a table of dishes at noon, and follow the official in the future!" ”

Battle's face turned purple and he said unwillingly: "Captain Li, you are a scoundrel!" ”

"Hey, Battle, you are unheard, this is called Greco-Roman wrestling, you can fall to the ground and turn defeat into victory, keep pace with the times, you Mongolian wrestling is outdated." In front of so many people in Li Guolou, how can he admit defeat and be willing to lose face, he is also reasonable, the training of the catchers is mainly based on Classical wrestling, and the form of Mongolian wrestling is greater than the content, which is not suitable for actual combat.

Battle was still unwilling, and asked, "Sir Li, then am I a hired farmer or your entourage!" ”

"Battle, this official invited you to eat the countertop, you are stupid." Li Guolou is very fond of this stupid big man, race is an innate advantage, the Qing people eat cereals, and the Mongolian people who drink mare's milk and eat beef and mutton are several laps behind.

"Hey, hey, hey." Battle was not stupid, he laughed and sang happily, dancing the Mongolian dance bare-chested, shaking his body, waving his arms, and jumping around as if there were cockroaches under his feet, so that others could see how much Mongolians like to sing and dance.

Everyone around laughed, feeling that this Mongolian slave was very cute, and there was nothing terrible about the slave brand on Battle's face.

Li Guolou walked with his head down, he didn't speak, everyone has a past, Battle is definitely not as simple and kind as he seems to be, he can escape from the vast prairie people, he is a wild wolf, he is not a good kind of person around him, what does it matter, he will not ask Battle in the past, and he doesn't care about a person in the past, bad women and poisonous spiders sleep next to him, bad men are retinues, and can accept it calmly, of course, he is not a good person, things gather people in groups, what will become in the future, washing hands in the golden basin is an unchanging truth.

Li Guolou returned to the backyard to take a bath, changed a set of clothes, and waited for the braids to dry before running out, and walked into the dining room to see that Battle had already eaten, snorting cow drinks, holding a leg of lamb to eat without any scruples, several guards stood aside, staring at this "cattle man" eating and drinking, they couldn't believe that there was such a pot-bellied man in the world.

Li Guolou smiled and said: "Captain Cheng, what are you doing with your eyes, how much has Battle eaten!" ”

"Hey." Cheng Kun sighed: "Captain Li, you have been fooled, Battle has already turned over the table to eat!" ”

"Ahh Li Guolou turned his head to look at the table, it turned out that the kitchen man wanted to see how much Battle could eat, and he had already turned over the table to give Battle a meal, this foodie, can eat him poor, fortunately, he is a god catch, prescient, and said that he would only give Battle four meals a month.

"Hey, hey, hey." Battle opened his big mouth, his lips were greasy, and the mutton in his mouth gushed out, smiling at Li Guolou, feasting on his appetite, and he didn't mean to stop.

Li Guolou didn't dare to look at it, and said hurriedly: "Battle, you eat slowly, if you don't die, you are ruthless." After speaking, Li Guolou pulled his legs and left the dining room, preferring to have lunch in the kitchen rather than sit with this rice bucket to eat sao mutton.