Chapter Eighty-Six: A Contest of Heavyweight Disparities
Spread blankets on the ground for martial arts?! This is the first of its kind in the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The bandits all thought it was fresh, and they hadn't seen it. So in the midst of ridicule, according to Li Yan'er's peculiar request, he laid down a thin blanket of animal skin on the road.
Wu Biao pouted and stood on the blanket, Li Yan'er looked back at Lin Fusheng, pursed her lips, nodded confidently, and then also stood on the blanket.
"Hey, hey! Nizi, it hurts, but don't cry your nose! ā
"Humph! Less nonsense, maybe who will cry for a while! ā
"Huh?! Just you, can you still hurt an individual? Hahahaha. ā
Some of the onlookers around were shouting and laughing, and some were sweating in their palms in fear, this was not only their only chance to leave the den of thieves, but also a battle of life and death.
Zhao Zhongming was set up by the minions on both sides because he tried to pull Li Yan'er off the field, so he could only flutter his legs in the air, and kept shouting, let me down!
However, among the crowd, there was one person who was calm and calm, and his expression was extremely calm, and this person was Lin Fusheng. It seems that there is no doubt about this contest at all.
Could it be that this little girl is really hidden and knows kung fu?
Among the bandits, Tong Yuanshan observed Lin Fusheng's strange expression, and couldn't help frowning and thinking.
can look at the appearance of this little girl, if she is said to be agile, she seems to have some kung fu foundation, but she doesn't look like a martial arts master.
Where did this kid get so much confidence?
Or was he not intent on winning?
When Tong Yuanshan was still thinking nonsense, Wu Biao had already spread his legs apart and made a posture to wrestle.
"Hey! Say! You melon coward, you don't dare to fight with Lao Tzu, just say it, call a little girl. After a while, you won, what can you say, bully women, bully young. Wu Biao didn't take Li Yan'er in his eyes at all, he squatted here to pull away the posture, and there he was still talking to Lin Fusheng with his eyes in his eyes.
"If you fight me, isn't it also bullying the young?" If it was usual, Lin Fusheng would be too lazy to take care of him, but today, Lin Fusheng not only took care of him, but also deliberately looked for him.
"Drink, you know, you kid is going to say that. Lao Tzu is still bullying today. Wait a moment to bring her down, and I'll kill you! Wu Biao snorted, and turned his head to pounce on Li Yan'er.
This cottage is not more than a formal place, there is a referee to test martial arts, and a gong or shouting is necessary at the beginning. But in today's fight, there was nothing, but when Wu Biao and Li Yan'er stood on the blanket, the competition officially began.
Wu Biao put on the blanket, and looked at Li Yan'er seriously, just arguing with Lin Fusheng next to him, and didn't notice that Li Yan'er had moved to the outer edge of the blanket step by step.
When Wu Biao finished speaking, he was about to come back and pounce on Li Yan'er, but he suddenly felt inexplicably unstable under his feet, and before he could react, his eyes flickered, as if he had been overturned to the ground by something.
This huge body, when it fell heavily to the ground, issued a "āā! There was a loud bang.
After a long time, everyone realized that Wu Biao had fallen to the ground.
"What's going on? What's going on? The bandits panicked.
Zhao Zhongming only cared about struggling, but he couldn't see the beginning and the end, at this time, he just looked at Wu Biao who fell to the ground and kept screaming in amazement, and Li Yan'er, who clapped his hands proudly.
"Hahaha, you lost, you lost, you have to call my aunt and grandmother."
I don't know when such an agreement was added.
The other three students and two coachmen didn't dare to look at the scene of the hungry tiger pounceing on food at the moment of the competition, so they closed their eyes tightly. And by this time, no matter what, they had already won, and according to the agreement, they could leave this hellish place. One by one, the faces showed the joy of rebirth.
"Third, what's going on? I was waiting for you to win! Why are you just lying here? Lei Zhen was anxious, how could he be so good, the people who were captured and the wealth that were taken back, as well as the future daughter-in-law, were exported in the blink of an eye. He gasped and stood to the place where Wu Biao was lying and asked.
Hearing this, Wu Biao snorted twice, made a purple face, and said, "Eh, I don't know what it is." ā
"The king is true to his word, now that we have won, it is time to put us down the mountain!" Lin Fusheng took square steps, stood next to Wu Biao, and after speaking to Lei Zhen, Fu raised his eyebrows at Wu Biao again, and said lightly: "Alas, I chose not to make a move, it seems to be right." ā
"Eh, you're ......, hmph-" Wu Biao let out a muffled angry voice, like a helpless and angry trapped beast.
"Hehehe......" With a faint laugh, Tong Yuanshan walked over slowly, holding his hands behind his back, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the little scholar has great wisdom." With one move of 'lifting the blanket', our third brother, who was the best at fighting, was easily overturned to the ground. ā
It turned out that Li Yan'er had been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and her strength was much greater than that of ordinary scholars. It's just that even if she is stronger than Lin Fusheng, Zhao Zhongming and others, she is far from being the opponent of Wu Biao and other bandits. However, she has a special technique, which is to be good at wielding soft things.
Most of the blankets in the cottage are ready-made animal furs, and the softness is not much different from that of a stone-knotted Yakuza Ata. Li Yaner knows where the force point is, how to swing it, and it is easier to control the direction of its fluctuations. So, Lin Fusheng thought of using this way to win.
Then, Wu Biao's strength was too great, Lin Fusheng was on guard in order to prevent him from focusing on Li Yan'er's movements, so he deliberately diverted his attention, and when Wu Biao found Li Yan'er, Li Yan'er had already pulled up the thin blanket, and when Wu Biao's heel was just off the ground and the gravity was unstable, he borrowed his skillful strength and shook it hard, and the thin blanket was immediately lifted, and Wu Biao was unstable and fell to the ground.
And this scene was seen by Tong Yuanshan, who had been quietly observing next to him.
"Huh? What is 'lifting the blanket'? Wu Biao sat up and looked at Tong Yuanshan in a daze.
Tong Yuanshan smiled indifferently, stroked his short beard, and explained to Lei Zhen, Wu Biao and the surrounding people what happened in an instant just now.
"Good boy, you cheat, don't count! I'm going to compare with you again! Wu Biao stood up and roared angrily.
Lin Fusheng curled the corners of his mouth, shrugged his shoulders and said, "King, I have a word with you first, only one game." ā
Lei Zhen hesitated, and Tong Yuanshan said: "However, this method is too tricky. ā
"We only agreed on a game, and we only said that whoever fell to the ground first would lose. There is no agreement on how to fight. ā
"Eh, this ......" Of course, Lei Zhen didn't want to let go of these captives easily, but he was afraid that he would be a mountain king, and he would go back on his word and lose his promise. So, I hesitated and didn't know how to decide.