Chapter 627: Lu Zhishen Defeated!

As soon as Wu Zhi and Wu Song and other generals arrived at Keju Field, they saw Tong Guan, Wang Huang and Lan Daren who were anxiously waiting there.

"Oops! Wu Zhi, you are here, hurry up and let Wu Song and them defeat Jin and let me breathe a sigh of relief for my Great Song! ”

Wang Hao greeted him with great enthusiasm.

And Tong Guan and the others next to him glanced at Wang Huang with a cold face and disdain.

"Don't worry about ......"

Wu Zhi quietly exchanged a few polite words with Wang Huang on the surface, he had already guessed that this time Zhao Ji would be hot-headed and fall for the golden man, it is estimated that Wang Huang did not pinch it in it, he was originally supporting Ling'er to marry outside.

Without rushing into the Keju field, Wu Zhixian took Wu Song and them to ask Tong Guan and Lord Lan about the situation inside, especially Lord Lan!

"Lord Lan, how can you also lose?"

Arashi-sama gently held his left arm with his right hand, apparently his left arm was injured.

Wu Zhi looked at Lord Lan with concern and continued, "It doesn't matter if you're injured, right? ”

"It doesn't matter, it's just a tendon......

As soon as Lord Lan's words fell, Wu Songhuarong and the others couldn't help but frown, the so-called tendons hurt for a hundred days, and the tendons were no longer a minor injury. I can't imagine that Jin Ren is so heavy!

Lord Lan smiled bitterly and continued, "Lan is ashamed that he has not been defeated for ten rounds in the hands of a nobody in the Jin Kingdom. However, if I were given a sword to compete with him, I would be able to seal his throat in three turns! A hint of fierceness flashed in Lord Lan's eyes.

"Oh? Hand-to-hand combat with bare hands? Wu Zhi asked.

"Yes, in order to avoid accidental injury, the Jin people proposed not to use weapons, and His Majesty agreed. But the Jin people are all strong and brute strength, and when they fight hand-to-hand with their bare hands, once my eldest Song boy is grabbed by their clothes and arms, they will basically be defeated......" Lord Lan shook his head, "I heard that this martial art of the Jin people is called wrestling." ”

"Wrestling?"

Hearing this, Wu Zhi suddenly suddenly, no wonder even Lord Lan was defeated so easily, although Lord Lan has strong martial arts and mysterious swordsmanship, but his weight and strength are not the same as those rough and thick-skinned Jin people, and wrestling is the strength of Jin people, they will hone this martial art from childhood to adulthood, so it is not surprising that Lord Lan was defeated.

But if you want to use a weapon, Lord Lan is afraid that he won't be able to use three moves, and he will be able to kill that golden man in an instant!

Looking back at Wu Song's group of Qingzhou Army generals, Wu Zhi also frowned slightly, these generals include Wu Song, Hua Rong, Lu Zhishen, Lin Chong, Yang Zhi, Suo Chao, Han Shizhong...... But I'm afraid that the only people who can really play in the future are Wu Song and Lu Zhishen, two people who are born with divine powers.

There is also Han Shizhong, maybe he can also fight.

"Let's go inside."

Tong Guan solemnly patted Wu Song's shoulder, and then looked at Wu Zhi, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"For the sake of your fourth sister-in-law, you must not lose......"

On the way into Keju Field, Wu Zhi also whispered to Wu Song in an embarrassed voice, but Wu Song looked firm.

"Meet Your Majesty......"

In the Keju field, Zhao Jihe sat at the head of the stands, on the left Wushu and other golden envoys, and on the right were several important ministers of the court led by Cai Jing. In the middle of them, there was a simple ring, apparently freshly built.

"Wu Aiqing, you are finally here, hurry up and excuse yourself and sit down!"

After Wu Zhi, Wu Song and the others each sat down on the right, Zhao Ji breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to Wushu and said, "My real military general of the Great Song Dynasty has arrived, you can quickly call your people out to fight!" The tone was quite smug.

"Huh." The Wushu triangular eyes stared at Wu Zhi and Wu Song faintly, and then teased Zhao Ji: "Your Majesty, if you Song Kingdom loses again this time, you are not allowed to find any more excuses." ”

Zhao Ji's old face flushed slightly, and Wu Zhi sneered when he saw this: "The fourth prince is so big-mouthed, don't talk nonsense, and send people to fight and defeat all the generals of our Great Song Dynasty!" ”

It was about Ling'er's happiness, Wu Zhi had to be cautious and didn't dare to say too much.

"Humph! Bazhan! ”

Wushu also snorted coldly, and after shouting the name of a golden man, a Jurchen man wearing a fur hat and a big belly and a round waist stepped into the ring step by step.

"Ahh

After Naba occupied the ring, he roared violently and threw down his robe directly, and was exposed to Layue Tian shirtless.

Wu Zhi couldn't help but squint his eyes, he knew that Jin Ren took off his shirt and robe so that it would be difficult to be caught when wrestling. And this golden man named Bazhan does not have the kind of muscles on his body, his skin is very loose at first glance, and there is a lot of fat around his waist. But Wu Zhi knows that this kind of body with fat wrapped in muscles is the most powerful, the most enduring, and the most solid, and it is very difficult to deal with!

Seeing the provocation of the Jin people, the generals behind Wu Song were eager to try, Wu Zhi gave Wu Song a look, and Wu Song gave an order.

"Suo Chao, you go!"

After Wu Song whispered a few words in Suo Chao's ear, Suo Chao took a leap and jumped into the ring.

Seeing this, the Wushu next to him sneered disdainfully.

"Let's go!"

The referee gave an order, and the Ba Zhan stretched out his hands into claws and grabbed at Suo Chao.

Suo Chao was much smaller than Naba Zhan, so he could only lure him with kicks, and then slowly retreat to find an opportunity.

But the place in the ring is limited, and Naba Zhan is obviously experienced, pressing step by step, and finally seized the opportunity and grabbed Suo Chao's ankle.

"Not good!"

Everyone on the Da Song side of the audience couldn't help but be shocked.

On the stage, after Ba Zhan grabbed one of Suo Chao's ankles, he immediately pounced and swept a kick, and immediately kicked Suo Chao's other foot, and then when Suo Chao fell to the ground, Ba Zhan violently lifted Suo Chao's ankle, and then reflexively back, wanting to drag Suo Chao's ankle to fall over the shoulder!

"What a neat way, what a murderous method!"

Wu Zhi was secretly frightened, he didn't expect that the clumsy Jin Man would be so agile and fast after seizing the opportunity, and the shot was to lift the instep and fall, ordinary people would be killed instantly if they were hit like this on hard ground, even if Suo Chao was fallen, he would lie in bed for at least a few months.

Everyone sweated for Suo Chao, but fortunately, Suo Chao's nickname "Urgent Pioneer" was not an idle person, after being lifted to the head down, he decisively hugged Ba Zhan's calf, and then with the power of Ba Zhan's back fall, he also threw Ba Zhan down, so the two fell to the ground at the same time, rolled and tore in the ring.

Although everyone was relieved that Suo Chao was fine, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Suo Chao was about to lose.

Suo Chao's body can only be regarded as athletic, but he tore close to a strong man with a big waist and a round waist, and he was also wearing clothes, so that he was the opponent of the strong man, and within five rounds after falling to the ground, Suo Chao was thrown into the ring by the strong man.

"Humph! This is the so-called elite of your Great Song? It's also vulnerable! ”

Wushu sneered, and the faces of Zhao Ji, Cai Jing and others were also very ugly, but Wu Zhi and Wu Song still had calm faces, and they were just tempting, and the back was the main show.

"Let me go and meet that guy!"

Lu Zhishen stood up violently, knock knock! After three dull footsteps sounded, Lu Zhishen stood opposite Bazhan.

Wu Song didn't stop it, Hua Ronglin Chong didn't act recklessly when they were self-aware, they all knew that it was time for Lu Zhishen to appear.

"Who are you to name yourself?"

After seeing Lu Zhishen, who was about the same size as him and even half a head taller than him, Na Bazhan looked much more cautious, and took the initiative to ask for his name.

"Qingzhou Military Infantry President Lu Zhishen!"

"I am the general under the command of the fourth prince of the Shenwu Army of the Jin Kingdom......"

Na Bazhan also gave up his hand to sign up, but before he finished speaking, Lu Zhishen waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, don't say more, I didn't ask you...... Let's go! ”

Ba Zhan suddenly looked embarrassed, and then his eyes became fierce.

And Lu Zhishen took off his robe unhurriedly.

"Huh! What a tattoo! ”

Lu Zhishen is nicknamed "Flower Monk" with a cool tattoo on his upper body, which will be shirtless and immediately attract all the onlookers who can't help but secretly applaud, just this momentum and appearance have stabilized the golden man, Zhao Ji couldn't help but look at Lu Zhishen in amazement.

"Let's go!"

At the beginning of the battle, Lu Zhishen had the divine power to uproot the weeping willows, and he had been honed in the army for many years, and his strength and martial arts were completely worthy of Bazhan in front of him, and he bombarded Bazhan with a hard fist at the beginning and took the initiative.

Jin Ren is good at tearing and wrestling, and Lu Zhishen doesn't give the other party a chance to wrestle at all, and he grabs all kinds of punches and kicks to Jin Ren's grasp, blocking counterattacks, and in less than ten rounds, Ba Zhan has already eaten Lu Zhishen's punch and kick, and his face is also a little distorted.

And Lu Zhishen became more and more courageous, pressing step by step, and he was about to knock Ba Zhan out of the ring.

Zhao Ji and Baiguan in the audience finally let out a sulk in their chests, and the eyes of the Jin envoy became proud.

"Ahh

Just when Lu Zhishen kicked Ba Zhan in the stomach and was about to kick him out of the ring, Ba Zhan suddenly shouted, took Lu Zhishen's kick and hugged Lu Zhishen's leg at the opportunity.

"Not good!"

Wu Zhi raised his eyebrows, the heart Dao Jin was really ruthless enough, such a hard kick of Lu Zhishen would inevitably cause injuries to the abdomen, but he also hugged Lu Zhishen's thigh, and then he could gain the upper hand by performing wrestling techniques.

Zhao Ji and Cai Jing also changed their faces when they saw this scene.

Only Wu Song and the others are still unfazed.

"Humph!"

On the stage, Lu Zhishen sneered at Ba Zhan, who was holding his calf and was about to pull, but he didn't struggle.

Ba Zhan seemed to feel the contempt, and immediately tried his best, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he pulled Lu Zhishen's leg fiercely, but Lu Zhishen seemed to take root under his feet, no matter how he pulled it, he didn't move half a minute!

"If you want to compete with the Sprinkle family, go home and find your mother to eat milk for a few years!"

Rudely ridiculed, I saw Lu Zhishen kick his leg violently, and Na Bazhan immediately flew out of the ring and fell on all fours.

"Good!"

finally won back a game with an absolute advantage, and the morale of the Great Song Junchen was great!

"Good! Good! Good! On the other side, Wushu also clapped his hands and slowly got up: "This tattooed general is so strong!" ”

Wushu walked past Ba Zhan, didn't look at Ba Zhan, but walked straight to the ring, stood in front of Lu Zhishen, his triangular eyes shot a trace of light, and arched his hand: "Please advise!" ”

Seeing that Wushu didn't have half a sentence of nonsense, he went to the ring so directly to personally challenge Lu Zhishen, Zhao Ji, Cai Jing and others were dumbfounded, and even Wu Zhi and them were a little stunned.

But after the stunned, there was unease, Wushu was nearly one meter eighty-five tall, and his body shape and physique were similar to Wu Song, only the hairstyle was the unique braid head of the Jurchens, coupled with his black beard and triangular eyes, which gave people a wild feeling.

When Wushu finished teaching, everyone in the audience felt that the temperature around them seemed to have dropped a lot, and there was a feeling of cold and shivering. Then I don't know why, it was clear that Lu Zhishen was much stronger than Wushu in the ring, but everyone began to worry about Lu Zhishen unconsciously.

"Humph! Eat a punch! ”

It seemed that he also felt the weight of the vulture's evil aura, Lu Zhishen took the initiative and smashed a fist at the door of the vultures with all his strength.

Bang!

A dull voice sounded, and I saw that Wushu's fist collided with Lu Zhishen, but most of the people in the audience didn't even see how Wushu punched.

Wushu was expressionless, still maintaining a punching stance. And Lu Zhishen's face was already pale, he clenched his teeth tightly, slowly withdrew his fist with a sweat, and then took a deep look at the Wushu, and turned around and decisively retreated from the ring with his left hand holding the wrist that collided with the Wushu.

Wu Zhi noticed that Lu Zhishen's entire right arm was trembling, and he was afraid that Fang Cai's punch would also hurt his muscles and bones after impact.

Lu Zhishen lost, but he lost after a punch with Wushu.

"Who else?"

Wushu withdrew his fist and shook it casually, and then the black beard rose slightly, and glanced at Wu Zhi and Wu Song and the others defiantly.

"Such a hard fist, so much strength, even Lu Zhishen ........."

Wu Zhi's palms were already beginning to sweat.