After walking around the field and mobilizing the emotions of the audience, he shook his chest muscles at the Pope in the stands, and Hong Tao completed the opening ceremony, returned to William, and signaled that the game could start.

Soon, Hong Tao showed everyone his sinister side, this guy with the same name as Friedrich II, although he did not suffer in terms of body, was far from the level of flexibility and balance of Hong Tao. After a simple temptation, Hong Tao figured out his way, he only had one move, that is, he wanted to hug his waist. This is impossible, although the strength of the other party's upper limbs is indeed greater than his own, but technology is technology, otherwise why spend time learning what to use, this is the law summarized by N generations through N years, and it is powerful in this law.

When Hong Tao grabbed his Pikan shoulder, William would insert his arms between Hong Tao's hands, and then bow his head and slump down to hug Hong Tao's waist. There are more than one routines in judo that specialize in dealing with this kind of offense. At this time, Hong Tao can suddenly step up and insert one foot between the other party's legs, and then hold the other party's two arms and suddenly twist the waist, send the hips, throw the arms, and kneel...... Then the person was thrown on a standard back, and the tail vertebrae were strong if they were not broken!

At this time, Hong Tao could also suddenly retreat a few steps back when William was rushing forward, and at the same time hold William's arm and press down, preventing him from standing up straight. If William didn't have this mental preparation, he would be taken down by Hong Tao, and then hit his face by Hong Tao's knee, and his front teeth and nose bones might be severely damaged. It is said that there is no knee action in real judo games, and it is a serious foul to use it. But Hong Tao's IQ can also distinguish the difference between a game and a fight, not to mention a knees. It's okay to raise your foot and kick your face. Not saying rules means not having rules. Winning is king.

Hong Tao chose the former, he calmed himself down at the moment of his move, and felt that it was better for William's face not to hit. Crippled this William, won Louis's 3,000 livres, and slapped the Pope hard...... Isn't it degassing? Very relieved! Are there any other benefits besides de-gas? There is no such thing as a slight, but people who don't like themselves can become people who hate themselves, and people who originally hate themselves want to eat themselves alive. Is it useful to fight this qi on someone else's territory alone? The answer is also no. Like excitement is the patent of young people, the patent of the two-skin face hob meat stirring stick is not impatient or impatient, specializing in the yin of the earth, whoever provokes himself will be yin to death. Slapping others in the face to attract hatred is not in line with your character, who is the most difficult to pit? It must be an enemy. Because he raised his vigilance when he saw you, Hong Tao didn't plan to slap his face, he changed his mind, and he was going to lose this game!

But if you lose, you can't lose, so Hong Tao chose to start with a back, let the other party suffer a little first, and don't cripple him, take your time. When you toss him enough, when you sell it yourself. feigned injury and admitted defeat, so that he didn't even have a chance to beat himself. Minimize your losses.

William was unlucky, not only did he suffer repeated physical blows, but he also suffered more mental damage. This is his home field, let a Duke of the East, who is much thinner than himself, fall over like a pillow, and there is no place to put his face. The first two times I was fell, the surrounding audience would cheer for me, but as the number of times I was knocked down more and more, the audience turned against each other and began to cheer each other and cheer for themselves.

But no matter how much you pay attention, the other party is like magic, and can always easily throw your huge body off the shoulder, side, and head. To be honest, it hurts! The buttocks, thighs, waist, and shoulders all hurt, and the stomach is churning, and I will definitely vomit if I do it twice.

The surrounding audience was also dumbfounded, many people were involuntarily retreating, they must have believed a little bit of Hong Tao's statement that he was the devil, and even those aristocratic women put away Qiu Bo, staring at Hong Tao and throwing William over again and again, some were already patting their chests and worrying about William, if they fell like this, their bones would break sooner or later.

The most unhappy were the Pope and the King, these two initiators did not expect Hong Tao to really know Oriental martial arts. They don't know exactly what martial arts are, but now they understand that this is an evil spell that can make people lose their strength, otherwise how could the sturdy William be so vulnerable, he was the champion of the wrestling event in the knight competition last year, and he collected a few hundred livres just for the ransom of the defeated. But the two of them couldn't see any signs of Hong Tao using spells, so they could only stare at the balls in their eyes.

The happiest was the other Wilhelm sitting in the stands, Friedrich II stood up, and every time the Wilhelm below was thrown down, he would shout loudly to cheer Hong Tao, and from time to time he would squint his eyes and skim the Pope's already crooked face, laugh a few times, and then take a few sips in front of Louis, who did not like to drink.

"Oops...... Yes! …… I'm hurt! Hurt! Admit defeat, admit defeat! Just when everyone thought that William had lost, Hong Tao suddenly fell to the ground in the process of an over-the-shoulder fall, and was pressed hard by William, and at the same time a scream almost scared the wine glass in Friedrich II's hand.

"......" William, who had been blinded, scratched his head and stood up, looking at Hong Tao who was in pain on the ground in confusion, he was thinking to himself what he had just done, why did he suddenly win?

"Your Majesty, your guard is so powerful that he has injured my arm, and I am afraid that I will not be able to continue the game, and I need to hurry back to my own boat to deal with my injuries. I don't know if you can borrow me a boat, I obviously can't ride a horse anymore with an injury like mine, and it should be the most convenient to take a boat down the river. Hong Tao rolled on the ground a few more times, and then he barely stood up, walked to the stands with a painful face, and almost burst into tears at Louis IX.

"Go to the castle to heal, Louis has the best doctors here, and my cardinal archbishop also has medical skills." The first to open his mouth was Gregory IX, who seemed to be very concerned about Hong Tao's injuries and was ready to ask the cardinal archbishop to help Hong Tao heal his injuries.

"No, no, no, I'm afraid that a heretic like me can't be treated by the Bishop. The East has its own Oriental medical skills, and I still trust my own doctor more, thank you for the kindness of His Majesty the Pope, Your Majesty the Emperor, do you want to go with me or stay here and continue to watch the game. "When Hong Tao heard it, yes, this grandson must not have held back his fart, entering the castle is equivalent to going to prison, it's not what they say, if they kill themselves, they say that they are seriously ill, and the emperor has no way, he must go!

"Yes, I have seen the Duke's doctor, more knowledgeable than the doctor at the University of Naples. Louis, please prepare the boat, I will go with the Duke, I want the fastest galleys, I will help the Duke to the shore and wait. Friedrich II was still a little confused, but when Hong Tao called this, he also came to his senses, got up from his seat and helped Hong Tao and walked straight down. The stadium is located between the castle and the Seine, and the quays are just across it.

Due to the large number of nobles who came to hold the festival here, the castle had to prepare a lot of food and wine, and several ships carrying goods and people were parked on the docks. Hong Tao seemed to be very weak when he was carried by Friedrich II, but a pair of thief eyes were not idle, and he looked at a dhow from afar, which was relatively slender in shape, with a pair of oars and a sail, which should be regarded as the fastest. So under his suggestion, Friedrich II did not wait for Louis IX to arrange any boat, and directly helped Hong Tao to the boat, untied the cable and picked up the oars and left the shore. The soldiers guarding the dock did not dare to stop the emperor, so they could only watch the boat drift down the river.

"William! Did you really hurt him? Louis IX got up and sent Hong Tao and the emperor to the dock out of courtesy, but the pope did not move, and after rolling his eyes for a long time, he called a bishop next to him and asked him to call William, who was still in the field.

"It's not good, maybe......" William couldn't say that he was about to be thrown up, but he didn't dare to say that he had injured Hong Tao, so he could only answer the Pope's question vaguely.

“…… Take your loot! Congratulations on winning a war for Christians. Go and ask the king to meet me at the castle, right now! The Pope really wanted to kick William to death, but unfortunately in front of so many people, William was the winner, and he really couldn't get down, so he could only hand the three big gems in his hand to William, and he had to praise him, and then turned around and left the stands, and walked towards the castle. After more than half an hour, a group of knights, not wearing any coats, rushed out of the back door of the castle and galloped westward, numbering about thirty or forty men, all of them one man and two horses.

"I think the old fellow of the Pope is going to poison me, so we can't spend the night in the castle, let alone stay long. Come, paddle to my rhythm, adjust your breathing as you paddle, inhale as you enter the water, and exhale as you lift the paddle...... One or two...... 12...... "At this time, Hong Tao and Friedrich II were rowing hard with one oar, and the small spinnaker was not fast enough. Although the Seine River is very wide, and there is no fear of cavalry chasing and killing on the bank, it can't stand the fact that people will intercept it halfway, so you must rush for time, and you can hurry up as much as you can. Spinnaker plus paddling plus the speed of the river is not as fast as riding a horse, but it can't last, rowing for several hours is not a problem, and horses can't always run at high speed for several hours, which is the advantage of shipping.

"I said I could keep you safe, and you are insulting to me...... If the Pope wants to deal with you, do you think you can outrun his guards? "Friedrich II rode very neatly, and rowed not very well, and after just more than half an hour, his hands could not stand it, and simply threw down the oars to strike.

(To be continued.) )