Chapter 117: Three Wrestling Fields Section 3 The King of Waterwheels
Someone signed up here, and the ordinary people who were a little frightened by the formation of the devil just now became lively again, and more than a dozen young men who were gearing up squeezed over and signed up.
There were twenty people on the registration book, and the patrol captain who was in charge of the pseudo-police let the entrance of the enclosure be closed, and said loudly, the imperial army said, up to twenty people a day, no more, no more, in fact, I understand that the Mongolian cavalry and the Japanese on the stage are a total of twenty.
This is preparing to compete one-on-one with us Chinese, and sure enough, the pseudo-police here drove the Chinese who signed up and lined up along the circle, and the devils on the high platform over there came down with their arms and swayed.
It is also a half-moon-shaped line in front of the white cloth bib in the enclosure, with Mongolian wrestlers in front and devil soldiers behind.
Just now he shouted with a loudspeaker to let the deacon who signed up also walked down the high platform, and through the cloth, Yang Bangzi heard the common people talking, saying that this white deacon was the housekeeper who had robbed the Zhao family's property, and couldn't help but look twice.
This fellow has a white face, a few freckles and pockmarks, thin shoulders, medium height, wearing a silk cotton robe, surrounded by a fox tail, and looks like a long-pointed face, and his body is also in shape, and at first glance he is the lord who has been hollowed out by wine-colored wealth.
This guy stood in the middle of the paddock, facing the Chinese with his back to the devil, and announced the rules of the game, each team according to the current position, one person at a time to compete, after being fell, can not get up ten seconds after being counted as losing, if the ten seconds of getting up is dropped two more times, even if it is completely lost.
Today, the winners of both teams automatically advance to the next round, and the losers play immediately, and a total of two rounds will be played, and the five winners will be determined on the same day, and the final will be played on the third day.
The self-recognition of being killed and crippled by falling, the organizers and players of the competition are not responsible, in a word, there is no complaint about the death, and those who don't want to compare now can leave immediately.
Those who can come in and sign up for the competition are not afraid of this dead and crippled words. At the moment, he didn't say or move, and he acquiesced to this rule.
The three gongs sounded, as soon as the firecrackers were finished, the game officially began, and the first Chinese to play was a young man looking in his twenties, and there was cheering outside the field, shouting "King of Water Wheels".
This name is a bit interesting, and when I looked at this young man again, Yang Bangzi understood a little, and this guy took off his torn jacket. It's a jacket inside. The hard pimple on the shoulder head is really porcelain! Thick back and wide shoulders. The straps around the waist were tightly tied, the bloomers had a large crotch, and the hemp shoes with mille-feuille soles were wrapped around several times.
It turns out that this "waterwheel king" has a nickname, and this kid is an orphan. It was a child picked up by an old man who came into the city to sell water before dawn outside the city, and it must have been a girl from a big family who had something ugly, and the child she gave birth to was reluctant to die, so she left it on the side of the road and begged someone to adopt it.
The old man who sells water has no children and no daughters, so he raised the child with thin paste, and when he saw the sky, he rested on the waterwheel that delivered the water, and he who came and went in the spring and cold will be raised.
The moat of Baoding has a great role in the daily life of the people in the city, in addition to being used as a channel for shipping. Before the use of tap water, the residents of the southern half of Baoding City grew up drinking water from the Fu River.
The water is clear and drinkable with a little treatment. The old people of Baoding Mansion said: "The current water is not comparable with the river water in the early days, the water at that time was so clear, and there were special river guards to protect the cleanliness of the river." The water of the Fu River is the water of heaven. Tea brewed with this water is called a fragrant one. Some people carry water to the city to sell, three large pieces of water are sold in a bucket, and other wells only sell a large one. The people of old Baoding all drink the water of this river. ”
The water by the river has debris, the water at the bottom of the river has sediment, and the water on the river surface tastes bad, and the water in the middle of the river is the best water in the whole river.
When the old man was tired and couldn't push the car anymore, when he handed over the business of selling water to his adopted son, something strange happened.
The old man's waterwheel can be loaded with ten loads of water at a time, and the strength to sell three or five times a day is exhausted, but I didn't expect this young man to modify the car, add an iron wheel, load twenty loads of water at a time, send eight times a day, get up eight times in the morning, eight times at noon, do not send it in the afternoon and evening, and the water quality is not good at noon.
The cart of twenty loads of water weighs a thousand catties, you said that this guy pushes a thousand catties of water wheel every day, and his arms and legs are much stronger than ordinary people, and it is said that he also learned wrestling with Zhang Fengyan's closed disciple Yan Shanyi.
This Yan kindness is by no means an idle person! He is another Baoding Hui wrestling player of the same era as Chang Dongsheng, and he is also a close disciple of Zhang Fengyan.
Yan Shanyi's most revealing face is that he defeated Xinxiang wrestling famous "Iron Arm" Wang Dajin, Wang Dajin can easily pick up the grinding disc alone, and cover the well steadily, not only strong but also skilled in wrestling skills, is a well-known master, but lost three times in a row when competing with Yan Shanyi.
If you win, you will win on the lower handicap, and the innate divine power and stability of the watermill king will be the true inheritance of Yan Kindness.
The first one to appear today is the king of waterwheels, and the people of Baoding are naturally cheering for the local men! But the Mongolian wrestlers who came out to challenge him were very unimpressed, why?
This waterwheel king's perennial cart is uphill and downhill, the waist is bent very much, what about people in their twenties, the waist can't be straightened, the legs are short, and the station is more than a head shorter than the Mongolian wrestler.
But after a few turns, as soon as you put on your hand, this Mongolian wrestler can sweat, don't look at the opponent's small size, the palm is the same as iron, as soon as you put on your arm, the bones you hold hurt! It's like a hoop!
After a few shots in a row, he didn't bring down this short man, and the Mongolian wrestlers were in a hurry! Reflexively, I want to hold the waterwheel king in my arms, my feet are off the ground, this is to make it bad, my arms are strangled, my whole body is forced, and my ribs can be broken with great strength! Even if you keep strangling your anger, either an over-the-shoulder fall, or a pier from top to bottom, it will ruin your lower plate.
Unexpectedly, the waterwheel king didn't move, and the big man held him in the air with his arms, and at the moment when the big man was about to close his belly, the waterwheel king's hands grabbed the two wrists of the big man, and his legs hooked the big man's waist like an old tree.
The Mongolian wrestler is leaning back to strangle, and the watermill king is holding the opponent's waist span with both legs, and his hands are breaking the opponent's wrists, and the two sides are more powerful! If the watermill king is not as strong as his opponent, then the Mongolian wrestler can take advantage of the situation to send an over-the-shoulder fall.
However, the watermill king's divine power is greater, and after holding each other for a while, the Mongolian wrestler's face was red, and this breath finally couldn't be transported, and the pain in his wrist couldn't stand it, and his ten fingers loosened and left the waist and abdomen of the watermill king.
He was loose, but the waterwheel king didn't send it, he grabbed the other party's wrist with both hands, and as soon as the leg that hooked the waist straddle was loosened, he kicked it, and the whole body turned over! I got under the crotch of the tall Mongolian wrestler!
It doesn't matter if he gets past it, he's still pulling his opponent's arm! The guy whose arms were clutched by others bent his waist to the lowest, and his head was about to hit the ground, when the waterwheel king had already stood firm, jumped slightly, kicked his feet on the big man's buttocks, and shouted: "Go!" As soon as his arms were closed, he only heard two clicks, and the big man screamed, lying face down and out of breath!
This move was originally a very bad move, breaking people's arms and damaging people's waist strength, it is a forbidden move, not hated to the extreme, this kind of move is not allowed to be used in wrestling, so ordinary competitions and competitions, ordinary people have not seen this move.
Now it's an eye-opener! Half the day was silent! When a few Mongolian wrestlers came over and carried the compassed companion off the field, the common people woke up like a dream!
This waterwheel king usually has no quarrel with people, even if the child splashes water on him, he doesn't see him angry, and the old woman doesn't argue when she scoops a scoop of water, but I didn't expect that such an inconspicuous lord is showing his face now! The common people really thought that the masters of Baoding City had gone south, but they didn't expect that there were still people who hid the dragon!
The waterwheel king's face was slightly red, he bowed to the square, turned around and went to the sidelines, picked up the torn cotton jacket, put it on, and squatted there.
It's a pity that the applause of the people turned into a sigh after shouting for a while, and the next three Chinese wrestlers who appeared were all defeated!
First, these three are only with ordinary wrestlers to learn a little fur, not a practitioner, secondly, the body is insufficient, not as strong as the Mongolian wrestlers, and thirdly, the waterwheel king is colorful, and the people behind are vain, and they suffer from lack of experience.
One was knocked out of his head and face, one arm was removed and dislocated, and the other was held and dropped there with his hip bone disattached and unable to get up.
The three injured were carried out of the field, and the kind neighbors helped to receive the ten pounds of millet that came out, this thing is not enough to treat the injury, and only then will they understand that the little devil Zhang Luo will use the Chinese as monkeys!
Half of the human life is gone, it is worth ten pounds of millet seeds, and it completely deviates from the purpose of the original wrestling conference, and the first time it comes up is to use yin tricks and damage moves, obviously throwing the Chinese to death, which is to spread the resentment of the first loss to the waterwheel king to the Chinese wrestlers who are inferior to them.
Every time the Chinese were thrown down, the Japanese on the high platform and in the field applauded loudly, and they also blew trumpets and beat gongs and drums, and the Chinese onlookers were so angry! Ben was counting on the next frustrated little devil's sharpness, but when he saw this, the big guy was deflated again!