At the beginning of the first competition, the two walked into a circle surrounded by everyone.

Wei Hu, who has had great strength since he was a child, asked Lu Zhishen on the other side nonchalantly, "How do you want to compare?" ”

Lu Zhishen originally wanted to wrestle with the other party, but thinking of the purpose of Li Nan's trip, he was worried that he would hurt the son of the bull roaring barbarian patriarch.

Looking around, I happened to see a stone not far away that was estimated to weigh three or five hundred catties, Lu Zhishen pointed and said, "How about we try to lift a stone?" ”

This kind of competition method is all based on his own strength, absolutely no fake, no fake, Wei Hu readily agreed: "Okay, then I'll come first!" ”

Wei Hu walked to the stone, took off his leather robe and threw it on the ground, revealing a large piece of strong muscles with a black iron color on his body, and then bent down and hugged the stone tightly with both hands.

"Give it to me!"

The tall bull roared and the young man shouted violently, his legs, waist, arms, and even his whole body exerted force, and suddenly hugged the stone to his chest, but he still didn't stop, he breathed a few times sharply and then exerted himself again, and directly lifted the boulder to the top of his head.

"Good!"

"It's worthy of being my first wrestler!"

"The bull roar is invincible!"

Wei Hu's performance did not disappoint all the bull roaring barbarians who were watching the battle, and many clansmen shouted loudly to cheer him on.

"It's really strong!" Li Nan also politely stretched out his thumb and praised.

After throwing down the stone and calming his breath a little, Wei Hu said proudly, "It's your turn!" ”

Lu Zhishen walked to the boulder with a smile on his face, did not make any preparations, directly bent down to pick up the stone, and then raised it easily above his head.

After seeing Lu Zhishen holding the boulder unusually calmly and showing it to the people watching the battle, most of the bull roaring barbarians already knew that their side had lost.

Wei Tuozhi was about to announce that he would admit defeat, but Wei Hu said unconvinced: "I can lift it, you can lift it too, even if this game is a tie, let's find a bigger stone to compete." ”

"Hahaha, don't be so troublesome, as long as you can do this, then I lose!"

After Lu Zhishen finished laughing, he threw the boulder upwards more than a zhang high, and then only took it with both hands and gently put it on the ground.

If it takes five hundred catties of strength to pick up this stone, then it takes at least eight hundred catties to lift it, but if you want to catch it after throwing it to Lu Zhishen like this, it must exceed the huge force of more than a thousand catties.

It doesn't matter who wins or loses, even if Wei Hu is from his own family, these honest and cheerful bull roaring barbarians still gave cheers to the great monk Lu Zhishen.

Wei Tuozhi nodded slightly, and announced loudly: "The first game, the Song people ......"

"Me too!" Wei Hu interrupted his father's words in a hurry, and walked quickly to the boulder.

Wei Tuozhi knew how much strength his son had, for fear that he would be injured, so he hurriedly spoke out to stop him: "Child, don't be impulsive! ”

Wei Hu is in his twenties this year, which is the age of blood and strength.

Since he was fifteen years old, Wei Hu has been known by the clan as the first warrior of the bull roar, and now he lost to a Song man in the competition of strength that he is most proud of, how can he swallow this breath, and immediately lifted the boulder again regardless of it.

After lifting the boulder for the second time, Wei Hu already felt his body weaken, but in order to win, he still roared and threw the stone into the sky with all his strength.

As soon as the stone was shot, Wei Hu felt his body tremble, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and this posture definitely couldn't catch the boulder.

"Xiaohu, do it!"

Seeing that the situation was critical, the stone smashed down on Wei Hu's head, Li Nan hurriedly ordered, and Wang Hu, who was guarding him, quickly rushed forward, waved the pure steel mace weighing one hundred and eighteen pounds in his hand, and smashed it at the boulder.

"Bell!" The boulder could not withstand the blow of the mace, and was smashed into several pieces, and the rubble whistled and flew to the side.

Wei Tuozhi glanced at Li Nan gratefully, then walked over and pulled up Wei Hu, who was sitting on the ground, and he was relieved to see that his son was fine.

"Hahaha." Li Nan said with a smile: "Patriarch Wei, don't blame, otherwise this one will be a draw?" ”

Wei Hu, who had already recovered his mind, came to Li Nan with a look of shame on his face, and said in a sincere tone: "No need to compare, I lost this sentence." ”

Although this competition was a bit thrilling, but fortunately, there were no casualties in the end, the bull roaring barbarians not only saw the powerful Song man Lu Zhishen, but also saw the mighty Wang Hu, they looked at Li Nan and others with no longer contempt, and the relationship between the two sides eased a lot.

Although Li Nan sent Wang Hu to save Wei Hu, this matter is related to the future of the entire clan, so the second battle must continue.

This time, the Bull Roar Barbarian sent a young girl armed with a wooden spear.

The girl was tall, at least about 1.8 meters, and her skin looked as dark as the other bull roaring barbarians.

Her face is delicate, but her exposed arms and a pair of extraordinarily slender thighs are muscular, if not counting her skin color, she is very similar to the famous Russian King Kong Barbie in later generations.

Lori's face, but with a robust figure, this girl exudes a unique charm of contradictions.

The girl came to the field and said in a crisp voice: "Who will fight with me in this competition?" ”

Looking at her appearance, she should be good at spear throwing, and Li Nan's side can win regardless of strength or accuracy, and it is the Thracian Spartacus who can win steadily, but the protagonists of this battle are the Song people and the bull roaring barbarians, so according to the rules, he obviously can't play.

Since the other party sent a woman, Li Nan should also send a female general.

In fact, there are many women with strong martial arts around Li Nan, but Pang Qiuxia is now sitting in the base camp of Guizhou, Sun Erniang is busy opening black shops on various traffic arteries, sniping messengers to Tokyo, and Hu Bing, who is strong in martial arts, is unable to fight because of paralysis of the lower limbs.

Li Nan was thinking about the candidate for the battle, Hu Bing came to him and said, "Brother Nan, let Xiaohong go." ”

"Xiaohong, can she use a spear?"

Hu Bing smiled and said, "She can't throw spears, but isn't this a competition?" She's good at marksmanship! ”

"That's right."

Li Nan suddenly realized that he had just seen the other party's King Kong Barbie holding a spear in his hand, so he habitually wanted to find someone who was good at throwing spears, forgetting that this competition was accurate.

Xiaohong and Xiaolu once followed Li Nan to work hard in the Resident Evil world, they came into contact with firearms relatively early, and in addition to protecting and taking care of Hu Bing, the only fun these two girls usually have is to practice guns, and now in terms of marksmanship alone, it is estimated that Li Nan is not their opponent.

Thinking of this, Li Nan looked at Xiaohong, who was pushing a wheelchair, and said, "Then you can try it." Remember, when there is danger, throw in the towel, you are more important than winning or losing, you know? ”

Xiaohong smiled and responded: "The slave family knows." ”