Chapter 287: Chess Meets Opponents

What the? He doesn't need weapons? The first few people couldn't walk ten rounds in front of Solo with dual weapons, and this kid was bare-handed, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to walk even one round. The scene of the pen %fun %www.biquge.info suddenly resounded with a buzzing sound. Some of the people who bet on Solo to lose began to scold him: "Didn't this kid cause us to lose money?" "Some people who bet on winning the war year even began to curse him.

Song Qi was also taken aback. I said in my heart, what is this kid's ability to dare to say such big things?

Solo also frowned, and said loudly, "Boy, did you take the wrong medicine?" I'll tell you the truth, this rope in my hand is not an ordinary rope that binds people, this rope is several times more powerful than swords, guns, swords, halberds! ”

"Thank you for the reminder. I know you're good at ropes, that's why you don't use weapons! Because the use of weapons is in the way. Zhan Nian smiled slightly, and his demeanor was calm.

Soropi smiled and said, "Since you know how good I am, why are you still on stage?" Go down, lest I hurt you!" ”

Zhan Nian raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Since I have become one of the five challengers, I naturally have to challenge before I can go down!" Otherwise, how can we be worthy of General Song and the 100,000 soldiers on the scene who provided us with such a good opportunity. ”

"Since you toast and don't eat and drink, then let me send you down!" Solo roared impatiently, shook the rope in his hand hard, and the iron ball flew straight away according to the face of the war year with the sound of whirring wind...

The rope was pulled by the iron ball head and launched a sudden attack on the person on the opposite side. The rope was like an angry snake, hissing at each other with lightning speed.

From the audience, the snake was attacking extremely fast. But the war years stood still. Wasn't he stupid by Solo's offensive? The people at the scene didn't even have the heart to scold him and blame him, they were replaced by a heart that worried about him.

The iron ball rushed towards the war year like lightning, and it was about to hit his face soon. Some of the people below couldn't bear to look at it and closed their eyes one after another.

Song Qi was also secretly worried about the war year. I said in my heart, is this kid here to find death because Miao Feng is dead and wants to follow him underground?

When the iron ball was less than three inches from his nose, the danger suddenly ended, not that Solo stopped attacking, but that the iron ball was caught in Zhan Nian's hand.

Song Qi rubbed his eyes, not seeing how he caught the ball at all. The soldiers in the audience didn't see it clearly.

Zhan Nian grabbed the iron ball and pulled it back hard. The rope quickly tightened, and Pullsolo moved two steps forward, and he had to pull back with more force to gain a foothold. To be honest, Solo was a little light at the beginning, and he didn't expect the iron ball to be caught by Zhan Nian at all.

Both of them pulled the rope with one hand, staring at each other. It's a real tug-of-war. The rope either moves one step this way or one step that way, and it seems that no one can win this tug-of-war.

Unlike the tug-of-war, the two of them not only pull me, but also walk around the middle of the stage. The rope is tense and turns like a giant hour hand, but it doesn't turn in the same direction, sometimes in the opposite direction.

The audience on and off the stage watched with bated breath, and the entire school field fell silent, except for the heavy footsteps of two people.

After two turns, Solo suddenly put his other hand on the rope and pulled it together. This is a sign that he has taken his opponent seriously.

Zhan Nian did not use his other hand, but jumped up in the air, and under the pull of Solo, he quickly approached Solo, and kicked his two feet into Solo's chest like shadowless legs.

Solo quickly shook the rope with both hands, intending to wrap the rope around the war year. However, at this moment, he can't control the rope as much as he wants. Because the other end of the rope was in Zhan Nian's hands, and it seemed to be suppressed by him with some invisible force.

Seeing that Zhan Nian's two legs were kicked in the air like shadowless legs, Solo was very panicked and flashed backwards continuously. But it's too late, "Pa~Pa~", the two feet of the war year kicked Solo's chest one after the other.

Solo was kicked backwards and stumbled back a dozen steps before he stopped his fall, and the corners of his mouth were already covered with bright red blood. He raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth and found that the rope was no longer in his hand.

"Good!" Those who did not participate in gambling and those who bet on Solo to lose applauded vigorously. Those who bet on winning the war year were even more excited and cheered, which is twenty times the odds.

Those who bet on Solo to win are already feeling bad and are a little depressed.

Fu Haowei wiped the beads of sweat from his face, and asked Song Qi with a frown: "Is this kid the one who fought last time, why don't I look like it?" ”

Song Qi nodded: "Look at his name, but I can't remember the specific appearance." ”

Fu Haowei said suspiciously: "Is it a different person?" The last time they had a fight, it didn't seem to be that bad. ”

"Anyone can participate in the challenge, do you still need to impersonate?" Song Qi glanced at Fu Haowei squint, saw that his face was full of sweat, and said in his heart, you can gamble, it is better to lose your family.

"Alas, he should have been beheaded at that time." Fu Haowei muttered, but soon he shook his head, because he remembered that if he wanted to kill at that time, he would also kill another person.

Song Qi turned his face to look at Mingyu and whispered: "Last time I fought with a soldier this war year, the two fought inseparably, and today I fought inextricably with a captain who used to be a general. ”

Mingyu smiled lightly, "I don't understand this either." Maybe the last time you said was just a fight, and the other party was a soldier, and he didn't want to expose his true kung fu in front of people, so he took out one or two points of kung fu. This time is different, this is fighting for his honor and future, of course he has to put in a lot of effort. ”

Song Qi nodded and said, "What you said makes sense!" ”

"Huh~Huh~" At this time, the sound of rope waving sounded in the center of the platform. Song Qi Mingyu hurriedly cast his gaze back to the center of the stage.

Zhan Nian waved the rope twice, and then threw the rope under the stage, whew~, the rope jumped to the stage like a snake in the water, and disappeared.

The rope finally landed on the same place where the Challenger Zone had been sitting.

"Go down and pick up the weapon and fight again!" Zhan Nian stretched out his finger and pointed to the audience, and said proudly to Zoro. This is called treating others as they would have done their own thing.

There was a burst of giggle laughter from the audience.

"Beat such a hairy boy like you, can I still use weapons?" Solo roared, his face swollen like a pig's liver. As he spoke, he rushed towards Zhan Nian, and picked up two hammer-like fists, one slamming his face and the other into his waist and abdomen.

"Good time!" Zhan Nian shouted, squatted on the spot, and swept across one leg like a broom.

"Click~" Solo hit his two fists in the air, and his feet were swept by the sweeping legs of the war year, he staggered forward a few steps, and touched the ground with one hand to stop the fall.

Before Solo could get up, he heard another whirring wind behind his head, and he hurriedly rolled to the side, rolling out three or four steps, and then a carp stood up. When he turned his face to look, he saw Zhan Nian kicking in the air, stepping on the place where Solo had just fallen, and stepping on a shallow pit on the stone ground. (To be continued.) )