The sound of drums resounded throughout the arena, and behind Li Jie, sixteen snare drums continued to beat and cheer, with a shocking momentum and a smile on his face, Li Jie was still so attentive to look at the empty field, but the original three consecutive gladiator games were interrupted, and Anna muttered reluctantly that although Da Min learned the gladiatorial arena in Rome, he did not understand this gladiatorial spirit at all. XsHuotXT

In the other corner, Chi Ma Lun also returned to the viewing platform belonging to Tubo, occasionally there was a hot wind blowing, blowing her sideburns of a Fujian lady's headdress were flying with the wind, but it seemed that this hot wind was frozen by this cold beauty, so that she was behind the workers, Da, Niang and other Tubo ministers, all felt a cold air rising from the back of the spine, and the whole person shivered a few times.

As for the dazed people of Hengros City, they didn't dare to breathe, and they were full of anticipation to the two entrances to the north and south.

Polo is the earliest horse fighting sport in Tibet, the most primitive and barbaric polo game in Tibet, but the polo game in Tibet also has rules.

There are no rules for these three words, which are more rude and violent than the polo game in Tibet, as long as it is in line with the horseback play, no matter how you swing and hurt people, you don't care about hitting people, so you have to live and die.

It can be directly understood as a cavalry hedge, and there is no surrender and retreat

Accustomed to seeing these inferior poor people bleeding in this arena, and finally the royal nobles bleeding in the arena again, tens of thousands of people of all ethnic groups and countries all widened their eyes, waiting expectantly to see if the blood of the nobles was blue, which was completely different from these inferior people?

The two flags representing Tibet and the two sides representing the Great Min were placed in front of the east and west entrance gates, and under the full attention of tens of thousands of people, the two gates were also nervously preparing.

I don't know what tactics Mangsong Mangzan is arranged, anyway, the Min side is a little not optimistic.

200 percent of the profits, enough to make people take risks, not to mention the peace with the Great Min, but not only 200 percent of the profits, full of the gold and silver brought by the Great Min, the prominent hegemony, some of the small royal family, the children are here, and the fifty or sixty-year-old old man with a white beard and hair trembles, but he is still shouting about the glory of the past, one by one the old people who are not satisfied with the old and the young people compare their identities, strive for the opportunity to play, and make a mess in the preparation room, like a vegetable market.

Song Jing frowned at this scene, polo is not an individual sport, but a group confrontation, especially this polo that does not talk about the rules, it needs a group of people to twist into a rope, and now he knows how difficult the test Li Jie gave him, Mangsong Mangzan and his subordinates are one, with one heart and one mind, and such a group of pig-like teammates go into battle? difficult

Originally, the good and bad magnates of various countries had already upset Song Jing, and a fifty-year-old man with that color wave forcibly squeezed into a place by virtue of his identity, and even led Song Jing's brows to the extreme.

In the end, it was Song Jing, who silently picked up the cue that had been wiping for a long time, and walked towards the crowd of powerful people with a blank face.

"You little cubs, do you know that Lao Tzu was alone, with a saber, he killed Ctesiphon, the capital of the Persian Empire, and he also seized gold, silver and jewelry from there I don't know how much, do you know Ctesiphon? The city wall, which is higher than Hengros, is now the capital of Damin......"

won the quota, but the old man was still chattering like a fly showing off his glorious days as a bandit, and many young magnates from other countries were tired of listening to him, but he had to endure it because of his identity.

Seeing that the old man's mouth was like a river, he made a crisp click, obviously his thigh was broken, and he was lying on the ground covering his unnaturally bent legs, and the old guy didn't even have time to touch the porcelain, so he directly foamed at the mouth and fainted on the ground.

A big fly was gone, and the powerful children of the same Sebo were all relieved, paused for a moment, and then put the right hand instead of the steel polo stick, and the expressionless Song Jing shouted angrily: "You dare to beat my captain Nasebo, looking for death"

"Referee, this person is blatantly hurting, no one cares?" There are even more scheming nobles from other countries who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic and point at Song Jing and shout, but the generals of the Min army guarding the preparation room are still so happy to mock and look at the combination of this group of officials and the second generation of rich people.

"Nobody cares, kill this"

Seeing that no one cared, the five noble players of Nasebo simply waved their clubs and hit Song Jing arrogantly, who knew that this was exactly what Song Jing was doing, with a cold face, he stepped forward with a club.

Click~ Brother Sebo, who ran at the front, was directly mixed on his feet by the cue that Song Jing dragged on the ground, and the snot and tears flowed on the ground in the rupture of the ankle bone, and the child of Sebo who watched the murderous scene couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

This made him a lot happier, after breaking the ankle bone of the first person, Song Jing's cue that jumped high smashed on his head again, and a stream of blood flowed down the bangs, there was no pain, and this person fainted happily.

Click~Puff~Click~

Three times in a row, Song Jing, who had been on the battlefield, habitually understated the five people with the simplest moves, but shook his head in disappointment, Nasebo is a completely nomadic country, and the people are second only to Shi Guo, but I didn't expect the nobles in the country to be so unbearable.

There is a big opponent missing, and the young people of other countries are also a lot happy, and the nearest prince of Mi is big teeth are exposed, but in the next second, he is very happy and sad, seeing Song Jing walking towards him step by step, and the legs and stomachs of the fourth heir, who are almost as fat as Song Jing when he was the fattest, trembled violently.

"I, I warn you Min barbarian, I, I'm a noble man in the rice country, not something you can afford to mess with......"

The color was fierce, and Prince Mi trembled and bullied people in the hope of scaring Song Jing away, but what came to him was the cue that Song Jing hit from his head.

Prince Mi, whose face had gained two laps, lay on the ground in disbelief, and the seven players from the same country as him also followed in the footsteps of that color wave, with broken hands and broken hands, broken bones, lying on the ground and wailing.

hit someone, but Song Jing's face became a little more gloomy, like an angry teacher, shaking the club in the palm of his hand while roaring angrily.

"Isn't there a finished one?"

Seeing Song Jing coming gloomily, the group of more than 100 people in the Hezhong Xungui group was so frightened by him that they took a step back, and then Cao Guoren, who had always been full of bad stomachs, shouted vigorously in the back: "Don't be afraid, everyone, he is alone, there are many of us, and only by killing him can he have a chance to marry the princess."

These words are really like an empowerment, all of a sudden, the ambitious second generation of officials and rich people are all beaten with chicken blood, each carrying a polo stick and screaming at Song Jing, the corners of his mouth are also showing a look of satisfaction and expectation, and he is carrying a horizontal knife to kill the enemy, Song Jing is arrogant and arrogant and killed the opponent's team.

"Oh"

"Ahh

"Please, don't hit me, I'll give you money...... Oops......"

In all kinds of screams, Song Jing actually solved all these more than 100 people in the time of a stick of incense, not that his martial arts are world-famous, and no matter how much a person can fight, he can also have two hands and two legs, but this gang of cowards is really unbearable.

A hedge, fighting a few times, Song Jing first knocked half of the little prince of Kangguo, who was the happiest, off half of his teeth, and then broke the hand bones of the nephew of the nephew of the lord of He, and knocked down the nephew of the Beilu man Zuo Daduwei, and the remaining more than half of the task was so frightened that he ran away.

Seeing this scene, the angry Song Jing was even more headless and faceless to pull over to the crowd, seeing that this murderer didn't care about the identity of his son-in-law at all, some powerful people were so frightened that they screamed, some simply lay on the ground and cried, and some slipped out of the preparation room.

Fortunately, there was some gold in the sand, even though it was of average quality.

Twelve people gasped and finally took Song Jing's few moves and were singled out, the three rivers were all elite in the palace, the son of a general in Shiguo, and the others were also small nobles, even if they dared to fight Song Jing face to face, these people were also smoked.

The neat armor was covered with club marks, and Song Jing's eyes became even redder, and he roared at the dozens of nobles who were huddled in a ball: "Who else?"

But they were all scared, cowering and squatting on the ground, and a large number of princes didn't dare to let go of their two farts.

The standard polo match is 11 players, but this time it was a big game, and in order to highlight the bloody spectacle, the two teams were increased to 23 people, and the previous two groups of players added one goalkeeper.

Now that there are only twelve, and he is also ten short, Song Jing can't help but feel anxious.

But at this time, bursts of laughter came from outside the preparation room, which made Song Jing turn his head angrily, and after a while, the anger turned into a surprise, and Song Jing couldn't help but smile and greet him.

"Cui boy, why are you here, and the old man next door, the big man, the dog leftovers......"

greeted the black Tianzhu boy and gave him a big hug, Song Jing shouted in surprise, these are all his brothers when he was a Confucian soldier, and they are all here

Rolling his eyes when he was hugged by the bear, Cui Parker couldn't help but cry out in frustration: "Okay, okay, Lao Tzu is a straight man, he likes the lord of Dawn, and he is not interested in you"

"you"

In a burst of laughter, he laughed and stabbed Cui Parker on the shoulder, Song Jing was also happy, but looking around the crowd expectantly, he asked a little eagerly: "Where is the little white-faced Brother Yao?"

At the mention of Yao Chong, Cui Parker's face darkened: "He asked me to tell you, I wish you success"

was stunned for a moment, but Song Jing nodded clearly, and then sighed, but immediately, Song Jing became excited again, and hugged a few old brothers who came excitedly.

"Today, it's our brother's turn to show his skills."

"Of course"

In the sound of neat pandering, a group of Confucian soldiers and old brothers drew out their steel clubs one by one, knocked on each other's shoulders and prepared to select horses vigorously, plus just twelve nobles from various countries, exactly twenty-three.

Just when Song Jing was in front of him, a loud shout sounded behind him again, flashing out of the corner, and Li Jin told him uneasily.

"Don't let my sister down"

Even if Cui Parker rushed over from his departure, he was able to come to support him in such a timely manner, the reason for which Song Jing was also well aware and full of solemnity, Song Jing clenched his fists with both hands and bowed again, bowed to the past with a big salute, and then rushed to the sky again, striding out of the meteor.

"This guy"

Muttered, the prince also shook his head with satisfaction