As soon as Shen Ying said this, Zheng Xiong's side focused their eyes on Tang Lan, they knew that Tang Lan had always questioned Jiang Dao's strength, and when they saw Shen Ying take the initiative to mention it, they also hoped that the two could compete on the spot. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It is common for the military to compete and learn from each other, and they can not only learn from each other, but also enhance their feelings.

It's just that Tang Lan was a little hesitant at this time. After listening to Shen Ying's description, combined with He Jun's words that day, he could basically judge Jiang Du's combat characteristics, fast hands, plus a slap in the face. Although He Jun's words are unreliable, as Shen Ying, he will definitely not lie.

He wasn't afraid of fighting, but he was afraid of being slapped in the face. Besides, his fists and feet have no eyes, in case he accidentally injured Jiang Du for this, he will also have a bad reputation for bullying the small.

"Tang Lan! Haven't you always been interested in Commander Jiang's martial arts? Why don't you try your hand at it with him today? Zheng Xiong was like a warmonger at the moment, pleading Tang Lan to the competition.

"Yes! Brother Tang's fist and foot kung fu, I admire it quite a lot! ”

"You just let Commander Dian Jiang lead!"

"Brother Tang! I've got your back! ”

……

He Jun, Ji Mingxin and others beside him also opened their mouths and shouted.

Tang Lan maintained a peaceful smile on his face, but he gritted his teeth and scolded secretly in his heart: A group of bastards, eggs, want to pit Lao Tzu at a critical time.

At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly sounded:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have a suggestion below! I don't know ......."

"Your name, Zhang Tiaoyue?" Zheng Xiong's eyes narrowed, looking at the little white face in front of him.

"Exactly!"

"Zhang Tiaoming is your brother?"

"Exactly, my lord is wise."

"Wise fart! That kid used to be a soldier under me, and then he was forced to leave by Jiang Linchuan's guy, hum! Zheng Xiong scolded with a smile, but muttered in his heart: "The head of the Jingfu Zhang family is Zhang Zisheng in the internal history of the dynasty, and the old boy is yin!" This little white face is his cousin, and it is said that he used to be a gentleman, and he is probably not a good bird! ”

He had already secretly understood, none of the boys in front of him were good at stubble, except for Shen Ying and Zhang Tiaoyue, the guy who played the mantis knife was a disciple of the Nanfeng Yuan Guyi Mantis Sect, and several powerful senior generals in the Northern Yan Army were from the same school as him, and the one whose name was Hangtai was the youngest son of the master of the Big Gun Gate, and the situation was even worse than that mantis knife, and the injured baby face was heard to be from the Chen family of the Sun City...... The only grassroots ginger is still a pick-up, and I haven't found out the calendar yet.

Damn! This Ding Wu sent a group of second ancestors to him, and I am afraid that he did not have any good intentions.

Zheng Xiong pondered for a moment before he said lightly to Zhang Tiaoyue: "Tell me your suggestion!" ”

"My lord, I feel that the competition is hurtful and angry, so it's better to use the basic test in the army to compete!" Zhang Tiaoyue said humbly.

"Basic testing? The basic test is too troublesome, so let's just directly compare whose strength is greater! Zheng Xiong's heart was relieved, and he looked at Tang Lan and smiled:

"General Tang, what do you think?"

"My subordinates are willing to give it a try!" Tang Lan also felt that there was no problem, although he was not known for his strength, but as an eighth-level warrior, it was still no problem to lift the weight of seven or eight hundred catties.

Jiang Du's face was expressionless and silent, and Zheng Xiong didn't ask for his opinion, he secretly glanced at Zhang Tiaoyue, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

Zheng Xiong himself is a wrestler, so naturally he has to work hard, and there is a small courtyard behind his official office, where stone locks, barbells, and some strange styles and equipment that look very heavy.

He Jun and the others spent a long time talking, and finally waited for a good look, all of them looked curious, and walked into the small courtyard with great expectations.

"Well, there's ready-made equipment here, and you two can try it out here." Zheng Xiong said indifferently:

"How about winning or losing in three rounds?"

"I'm fine." Tang Lan nodded, turned his head and looked at the tall Jiang Du again: "Jiang Commander you?" ”

"Good!" Jiang Du's answer was short and crisp.

Tang Lan saw that Jiang Du's expression was stiff, thinking that he was nervous in front of several bosses, so he opened his mouth to comfort him: "A competition, just for fun, Commander Jiang doesn't need to be so nervous, hehe." ”

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, brother supports you!" Zheng Kui walked over and patted Jiang Dao's shoulder and encouraged, and after speaking, he raised his head and made a demonstrative gesture at Tang Lan, causing Zheng Xiong to glare at him fiercely.

Tang Lan pretended not to see Zheng Kui's appearance, and casually did a few warm-up moves.

"Commander Jiang, you also move around, so as not to get hurt later."

Jiang Du nodded, smiled at Tang Lan, and then walked up and picked up two medium-sized stone locks, thinking that they were not too heavy, so he lifted them up and did a few stretching movements very easily.

As he did so, he noticed that the expressions of the crowd were a little strange. Except for Zhang Tiaoyue's face flushed, everyone else had their mouths slightly open and their faces were shocked.

He was puzzled in his heart, and threw an inquiring look at Zhang Tiaoyue.

Flutter! Zhang Tiaoyue was about to blow up her lungs, and when she saw Jiang Dao's ignorant expression again, she finally couldn't help laughing.

Nima! People let you warm up, what is the matter with you holding a pair of 300-pound stone locks to stretch?

This kind of lead core stone lock, which is filled with lead, is much heavier than ordinary stones, Jiang Du doesn't understand, but Zhang Diaoyue has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and naturally knows the mystery, he knows that Jiang Du deliberately chose a medium-sized stone lock, he wants to keep a low profile, who expected that this thing was crooked, picked a pair of lead core stone locks, and swayed there with a relaxed face, how could he not surprise Zheng Xiong and others.

Zhang Tiaoyue's laughter instantly woke up everyone in a daze.

He Jun, Zheng Kui, and even Shen Ying and others had admiration and envy in their eyes, Tang Lan's face was bitter, even if he could lift the lead core stone lock, he couldn't do it so easily.

In this competition, you don't have to think about it to know that you lost.

"Humph! This kid is really insidious. Zheng Xiong looked at Zhang Tiaoyue, who looked sneering, and suddenly there was a hint of competition in his heart.

He didn't show his face, slowly walked to a pair of thousand-pound barbells, lifted the barbell at once, and then spread out his palms and tossed a few times into the air, looking very relaxed.

Good! Everyone in the courtyard applauded.

Zheng Xiong easily tossed the barbell, suddenly his eyes rolled, his arms suddenly exerted force, and with a shaking, he threw the barbell towards Jiang Du.

"Pick it up!"

This sudden scene frightened everyone to hold their breath, but seeing that Jiang was not in a hurry, he raised his hands to meet the barbell, and at the moment when the barbell tentacled, he suddenly lowered his arms and removed the impact of the barbell.

All right! Everyone in the courtyard applauded, and even Tang Lan forgot the embarrassment just now and took the lead in applauding. But before the applause stopped, I saw Jiang Du's face excited, and his arms shook vigorously:

"You're ready to pick it up too!"

The barbell flew high again and headed towards Zheng Xiong, but the force was not well controlled and a little high. Zheng Xiong saw that the heart of victory suddenly rose, he held his breath suddenly, exerted his whole body, roared, and also caught the heavy barbell, but because of the excessive force, the breath he had just held did not come up, but began to sink rapidly......

Everyone showed eager eyes, raised their hands, and just wanted to applaud loudly, they heard Zheng Xiong's lower body suddenly let out a clear and melodious crisp sound-pong!

When the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say them, and the small courtyard suddenly became silent...... After a long time......

"The fart is what Lao Tzu put it, what is there to hide! Hum! Zheng Xiong threw the barbell on the ground, stiffened his face, and strode out of the small courtyard. (To be continued.) )