Inside and outside the immortal hall, hundreds of civil and military officials, internal and external envoys gathered together.

In front of the hall, a three-foot high platform was erected, and red felt was laid on it, and this was the place where sumo wrestling was placed.

Invited officials who like to enjoy sumo wrestling are scattered under the three-sided porch that surrounds the high platform. The customs of the Tang Dynasty, whether it was the palace concubines in the palace or the female relatives of the people, did not shy away from meeting foreign guests, so many concubines and concubines were also crowded among them.

Sumo is a kind of wrestling, and the steppe tribe's horn technique has something in common, but the rules of the game and the specific jishu points are different, so the Turkic, Tufan and other countries of the sumo team is difficult to take advantage, in the past three years, the annual sumo championship is won by the Taiping princess's house, this year, it seems, she is still determined to win.

Chapter 143, he couldn't get up for a long time. This pounce, in sumo wrestling, is called "Shou Die", that Kungong Jebu lost in embarrassment, although he knew that he was careless, but there were also words of suffering.

On the stone steps of the white marble in the main hall of the Immortal Palace, the Huangluo umbrella cover came out of nowhere, and the queen mother, the emperor, the ministers, and the emperor's relatives came out to watch the battle.

As soon as the queen came out, everyone present stopped what they were doing and greeted each other, Yang Fan was very curious about the martial queen, and took a peek at the time of the ceremony, and took a look from a distance, and was secretly surprised by the appearance of the martial queen who was obviously incommensurate with her age. Immediately, he saw Princess Taiping who was accompanying Wu Zetian.

Princess Taiping looked around, as if she was looking for something, Yang Fan saw it, quickly lowered his head, and when he lowered his head, he found that there seemed to be two eyes staring at him, Yang Fan raised his head slightly, and faced Princess Taiping's eyes that seemed to be smiling. Yang Fan was caught by her, and he was not embarrassed.

The embarrassment in her heart revealed on her face, such a young man's attitude, Princess Taiping saw it, and a smile suddenly appeared in her eyes.

Wu Zetian sat down on the "rope bed", beckoned everyone to sit down with a smile on his face, and ordered: "You can start." ”

Chapter 143 The military attache next to him is also a first-class horn master in China, sumo wrestling is popular in Datang, after he arrived in Datang, he also knows very well about this kind of sumo wrestling, the two horn skills are similar, and they are also considered a master now.

Last year, when he won the 143rd chapter of the sumo tournament in Shangyuan, Zuihou was "homeopathic" by Chu Yangge, his footing was unstable, he knelt on one knee, and lost the match.

Next is the sumo wrestler on Wu Sansi's Mansion against the players of the Taiping Princess's Mansion, and in the end, the foreign aid invited by Wu Sansi was grabbed by the female sumo wrestler who was stronger than a man in the Taiping Princess's Mansion and lifted it high, and threw it directly out of the arena, which can be said to have won the most enjoyable one.

The third match was won by Yang Fan against Ye Wan, a sumo master of Princess Taiping's Mansion. Yang Fan had never fought with this Ye Wanying beforehand, and when he heard the name, he thought it was a man, but when he walked onto the field with a short fight, he realized that there was a woman opposite, a very burly and stout woman.

Yang Fan vaguely remembered that he had met this woman last night, and she was one of the four healthy women who were guarding Princess Taiping at that time. Yang Fan subconsciously glanced at the stands, Princess Taiping was dressed in full makeup, as graceful and gorgeous as a peony flower, sitting beside Wu Zetian, holding a bright dried apricot in her hand, and gently putting it into the delicate sandalwood mouth.

As soon as she saw Yang Fan glancing at herself, Princess Taiping's big talking eyes shimmered, and her eyebrows raised lightly, revealing a look of "This palace wants to see your good show!" ".

Xue Huaiyi was dressed in a purple robe, and his seat was originally behind Wu Zetian, when he saw Yang Fan on the field, Xue Huaiyi couldn't help jumping up, waving his fists, and shouting: "Seventeen!" Kill her! Give the Sprinkle family a head start! ”

"Teacher!" Wu Zetian glared at him with disgust, after all, this is the palace, and Xue Huaiyi is really out of place to shout like this. Xue Huaiyi realized that he was a little forgetful and sat down busily. …,

Wu Zetian smiled and said, "Is this little monk a disciple under the Teacher's seat?" I see that his body is much thinner than the female sumo wrestler in the Taiping Mansion, can he win? ”

Xue Huaiyi said confidently: "The queen of heaven, as the saying goes, people can't be good-looking, the disciple of the poor monk, sumo wrestling, juju knows everything, although it is said that the Taiping Princess Mansion has won the championship for three consecutive years, hehe, this time I am afraid that I will change the majesty of the White Horse Temple." ”

Princess Taiping laughed and said nothing, Wu Sansi, Wu Chengsi and a group of people took the opportunity to compliment him and patted him on the back, Xue Huaiyi listened proudly, as if the sumo champion had been held in his hands, looking forward to it left and right, and it was impossible to live.

On the stage, Yang Fan and the female sumo wrestler had already competed, and the woman on the opposite side had a round neck and arrow sleeves, a short fight, and made an opening salute with a fist, then stepped forward, and grabbed his chest, Yang Fan flashed his palm, knocked on her wrist, and the figures of the two quickly switched positions.

As soon as they fought, Yang Fan knew why the other party could become a famous sumo wrestler as a woman, this woman was athletic, infinitely powerful, and her sumo skills were superb, her legs and hands were just like a pillar, soft like a snake, and if she was accidentally entangled, she had to be thrown to the ground.

Yang Fan cheered up and fought with her, and after seven or eight rounds, Yang Fan deliberately sold a flaw, lured her to grab her belt, and took the opportunity to shake her palm open with the superior kung fu of eighteen drops in her clothes.

This woman doesn't know how many people have competed in sumo, experienced, jishu skillful, palm was shaken open, although also surprised, but also knew that it was not good, quickly pulled back. But Yang Fan was waiting for this moment, taking advantage of her kung fu in front of her, and the woman stumbled and fell out.

Although she was light, she only pressed lightly on the ground with one palm, and then turned around and stood still, but in the sumo match, this time she had already lost, the woman turned around and hugged Yang Fan again, and her face full of horizontal flesh actually showed a gentle and admiring smile: "Xiao Langjun, good fists and legs!" ”

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