Chapter 10: Zhang Shaohua's Battle (I)

Yuwenduan heard the conversation between Tian Zhe and Zhang Mingjun, and said with a smile: "Tian Aiqing's words are wrong, the young apprentice's ability is all in his mind, and if you want to talk about credit, it is not less than Xuan'er and Shaohua, and even surpassed." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the compliment." Tian Zhe also smiled and thanked him.

It's still talking, and the ring is about to start. Yu Wenxuan sat in his seat, hunched his back and leaned forward, his hands clasped together. For this game, he was very nervous, Yuan Duoer showed very unusual strength, and Zhang Shaohua regained face and humiliated the other party by the way, and also gave him a hand. Gray is already injured, and Yu Wenxuan is worried that Zhang Shaohua is also injured.

Zhang Shaohua's chin was raised slightly, with a completely contemptuous look. Yuan Duoer did not show anger because of his move, but his fists were already clenched unconsciously, and he gritted his teeth and stared at his opponent.

It depends on how long you pretend. Zhang Shaohua thought.

At this moment, Yuanduoer moved. rushed towards Zhang Shaohua, his left fist hit him directly, and Zhang Shaohua's right palm turned into a knife and slashed at Yuan Duoer's wrist.

It's so strong! The same thought arose in the minds of the two.

As soon as he defused a move, Yuan Duoer's right fist came over again. Zhang Shaohua then slipped and dodged. In this case, you can't fight hard. Zhang Shaohua's brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to find the opponent's flaws and defeat the enemy with one blow.

Yuan Duoer chased in the direction of Zhang Shaohua's retreat, pressing step by step. Punch by punch, there is no skill to speak of. Zhang Shaohua only has one hand, and he can only defend passively for the time being.

Yes, Zhang Shaohua even regretted that he was going to give up a hand just now. But the eldest husband said everything, and besides, he really wanted to suppress the arrogance of his opponent.

"Why doesn't Shaohua do it yet?" Yu Wenxuan frowned, and whispered to himself. With his understanding of Zhang Shaohua, his good brother didn't use all his strength at all.

"Probably waiting for a suitable opportunity."

"Huh?" Yu Wenxuan looked up and saw that it was Tian Shaofu.

"It's because he gave Yuan Duoer a hand, otherwise it wouldn't be so difficult." Tian Shaotu looked at the situation on the stage, "I guess soon, Shaohua will counterattack." ”

Sure enough, after Zhang Shaohua made a few more moves with his opponent, he suddenly leaned back, and kicked Yuan Duoer in the throat with a flick leg.

Yuan Duoer clutched his throat and coughed dryly, unable to speak. At this time, he was completely stunned, because he was hit hard in the throat, although it didn't kill him, but it also made him lose the strength to fight again.

Zhang Shaohua took a step forward and kicked Yuan Duoer hard with his right foot. Kicked him directly from one end of the ring to the opposite end, spitting blood from his mouth and falling into the ring. I can't live now.

"Whew......" Zhang Shaohua let out a long breath. It was not without difficulty in winning this battle.

Yu Wenxuan in the stands also breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on his seat, and smiled at Tian Shaotu who was standing next to him.

"Good!" Yuwenduan cheered.

Zhang Shaohua waved his robe again, turned to Yuwenduan and saluted, and then looked at Yuwenxuan, who was giving a thumbs up in his direction, and both of them grinned.

On the Uighur side, Fu Luo and the others gathered around Yuan Duoer's corpse, all of them looking at Zhang Shaohua viciously. That look was as if he was going to kill Zhang Shaohua.

"Yuan Duoer lost unjustly, he was deceived by Zhang Shaohua." Xiao Ming said to his own people, "Zhang Shaohua was calculating him as soon as he came on the field. I really didn't expect this Zhang Shaohua to be so powerful. ”

"Zhang Shaohua and Yu Wenxuan are in the same lineage, and their martial arts are very strong, and I heard that their marksmanship is also a must."

"Lord Xiao, it's time for us to play this game, who is going to do it?"

"Yes, my lord, who is in this game?"

The three remaining warriors of the Turks asked one after another.

"In this competition, Da Zhou has already gained the upper hand...... Xiao Ming thought deeply for a while, "Vikri, you go." ”

"Good! I've long looked at that little white face unpleasantly. Then the general went to meet him. Let's see if it's him, Zhang Shaohua's marksmanship, or mine's knife skills," the speaker was the one who provoked Zhang Shaohua outside the city yesterday.

Vickery is about the same height as Zhang Shaohua, but he is fatter, with a long scar on his face, like a centipede lying on his stomach, and red hair. It only looks like it makes people feel bad.

Seeing Vickery in the ring, Zhang Shaohua looked at the other party playfully, "Yo, it's you, little red hair." Alas, how did this Weichuan do things, how did the dogs outside the city get in. ”

As he spoke, he shook his head, and his mouth made a "tsk" sound.

"Little white face, don't be reckless here, if you have a kind of fight, you will fight with the real knife and real gun." Vickery didn't show mercy either.

"If you're not afraid of death, you'll come." Zhang Shaohua said disdainfully.

"Lift it up!" Vikri shouted.

From behind where the Turks were sitting, two soldiers came with Vikri's broadsword. Vikri walked to the ring, crouched down and picked up the big knife.

Seeing Vickery holding his weapon here, Yu Wenxuan hurriedly said to the personal soldier beside him: "Go, quickly bring General Zhang's gun." After a pause, he said, "Mine, too." ”

"No!"

Vickery picked up his big knife, turned to Zhang Shaohua and said, "I heard that your marksmanship is good, do you dare to come to Bibi?" ”

"Cut." Zhang Shaohua rolled his eyes, sighed, and muttered, "I'm going to kill again, sin, sin." ”

But...... What about guns? Zhang Shaohua suddenly remembered.

"General!" Someone called him from the audience.

Zhang Shaohua turned his head and saw his silver shining tiger head silver spear. The gun is three feet long, and the barrel of the gun is made of stainless steel mixed with silver. The head of the spear is cast in platinum, which is in the shape of a gilded tiger head, swallowing the blade and being extremely sharp.

Subconsciously looked at Yu Wenxuan and Tian Shaofu. Don't even think about it, they must have prepared it in advance. He smiled gratefully at the two of them.

"Good gun!" Although Vickery has a poisonous mouth, he is really a martial arts idiot, and when he saw Zhang Shaohua's treasure gun, envy and jealousy arose.

"Come on, little red hair." Zhang Shaohua took his tiger head bright silver spear, held it in one hand, and pointed the tip of the gun to the ground.

The two stood still, Zhang Shaohua didn't want to talk nonsense with him. That ugly face is really going to throw up if you look at it more. So take the lead. The spear stabbed forward, and Vikri quickly waved his broadsword to block.

Zhang Shaohua, who had a spear in his hand, was like a fish in water, and the tip of the spear was frequently pointed in front of Vikri, who did not show weakness, slashed and picked, and fought hotly.

The battle between the two made everyone in the audience very enjoyable. Vickery thought to himself: It seems that the rumors are true, Zhang Shaohua is really powerful. Isn't that guy even stronger?

Vickery glanced at Yu Wenxuan. At this time, Yu Wenxuan was no longer nervous. Challenge Shaohua's marksmanship? Hehe, then you won't live long.

Yu Wenxuan was holding a cup of tea in both hands, and the tea was very hot, so he drank it while blowing. He drank a small cup of tea slowly......