Chapter 63: Speak with Strength

In this case, we can only act on the opportunity.

In this case, the cornerstone is a dilemma.

If you win? may cause Yang Hu's jealousy because of this. This villain in history, he can do anything. He even dares to rebel against his master, who else is he afraid of?

What if you lose? This Yang Hu, he may take the opportunity to kill someone.

Furthermore! I can't get over this face. The image of his "great god" may be gone.

And also! My fans! I have more than 200,000 followers, and if I lose, the fans won't scold you to death.

It's true! At this time, Fang Jishi felt that he was in a dilemma, neither winning nor losing.

And also! He doesn't have a bottom in his heart? In terms of wrist wrenching force, is there any certainty of flattening? In terms of swordsmanship, can you defeat him?

As a special soldier, a person who has practiced martial arts since childhood, he still has some foundation in swordsmanship.

But? The use of weapons on horseback is your own weakness.

The new type of military personnel cultivated in modern society, special forces, have not been trained in this ancient tactic at all?

Because! The years of fighting on horseback have long been a thing of the past.

No matter how fast the cavalry is, it can't outrun the guns? Isn't it?

But! In ancient times, cavalry was a very powerful type of troops. Cavalry was known for its speed, for its horsemanship and the use of weapons on horseback. Whoever is good at riding and good at using weapons will inevitably become the hero of this era.

But as a special forces trained in modern society, he didn't think about crossing at all?

He is a special soldier trained by the state for the military needs of modern society, not a special soldier trained for crossing, and there is no training content such as the use of weapons on horseback.

"How many cases are moved!" Yang Hu saw that Fang Jishi still didn't give face, so he had to bite the bullet.

His heart, like the cornerstone of the square, has no bottom.

In fact! He is even more bottomless than the cornerstone.

In addition to his attainments in fencing, he was not sure how to use weapons on horseback. In terms of wrist strength, he is also not sure. That day, he saw with his own eyes the force with which Fang Jishi threw the saber in his hand. With this hand, you can see how much power the other party has?

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

“……”

The guards of the Ji Mansion heard that Yang Hu was going to compete with Fang Jishi, and they shouted and cheered around one by one.

The strength of Yang Hu's wrist is very famous in the Ji Mansion. The strength of his wrists, in the escort battalion, only a few people can pull him over.

It can also be seen from the appearance that the square cornerstone does not have any advantages.

Because! The height and physique of Fang Jishi are placed there.

Yang Hu is a big guy.

As the old saying goes: you don't lose much strength.

It means that a tall person is definitely stronger than a short person in terms of strength.

Two guards brought a half-man tall table and swung it into the middle of the courtyard.

Yang Hu beckoned to Fang Jishi and said, "Come!" Best of 3 games! "And then! One stop on the other side of the case. Seeing that the people around him were looking at him expectantly, he couldn't help but feel confident again.

In the old days, it was often like this, everyone looked at him with this kind of eyes, knowing that he could win.

Fang Jishi glanced at Yang Hu, glanced around again, and saw the atmosphere around him, he couldn't help but be a little discouraged. It's obvious! These people are all Yanghu's "cheerleaders".

"Are there any rules?" Fang Jishi asked at the other end of the case.

"The old rules!"

"What's the old rule?" Fang Jishi asked puzzled.

As a person who has crossed over more than 2,000 years later, how does he know what the old rules Yang Hu refers to?

"Try it and you'll know!"

"Good!" Fang Jishi replied stubbornly.

The two of them squatted down, elbowed, clasped hands, first tried politely, and then! Each increases its strength. And then! Both sides use their respective forces. If you can't win, then use the "power of the wilderness".

The method of wrestling the wrist in ancient times is really the same as in modern society.

The two tried, and the result! All were amazed!

Fang Jishi felt that he was finished, and he definitely had to lose the first game.

After Yang Hu tried his wrist strength, he was also unsure. Really! The strength of the other party is not weak.

Seeing that the two of them were at a stalemate, the guards of the Ji Mansion around them all shouted and cheered.

"One, two, three! One two three! One two three! ……”

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

“……”

Under the shouting rhythm of the guards, Yang Hu suddenly exerted his strength.

"Tom!"

I only heard a "tom" sound on the desk!

Yang Hu pressed Fang Jishi's wrist down with an absolute advantage.

"Ahh ……”

Suddenly! There were screams and cries in the live broadcast room!

"The anchor has lost a lot!"

"Woooooooooooo The anchor lost big! ”

"Woo woo woo ......"

The atmosphere at the scene was the same, with Yang Hu winning, the guards of the Ji Mansion cheered and jumped.

"Yang Tiger wins!"

"Yang Tiger wins!"

"Yang Tiger wins!"

“……”

Fang Jishi never thought that Yang Hu would suddenly exert his strength under the rhythm of the guards? It's true! If he knew that Yang Hu suddenly exerted his strength, if he had taken precautions, he wouldn't have lost so badly?

Just now! He lost so badly! was pressed down by Yang Hu like that.

Defy! But facts speak louder than words!

"Best of three games! I'm afraid of an egg! ”

That's it! In the live broadcast room, there was a person who broke the pessimistic atmosphere and shouted.

"What's the best of three games? The Yang Tiger won a game and left it there. ”

"That's it! If you want to win, you have to win the next two games. ”

"What do you mean even if you win a game in between? And the last round! Isn't it? What if you win a game in the middle and still lose, what if that's the case? Even more humiliating! They're kidding you! ”

"I tell you! If you lose the first game, you are less likely to win later. At least! You're losing psychologically......"

It was at this time that the second inning began.

Yang Hu looked a little triumphant, and watched the change in Fang Jishi's expression with his eyes.

Fang Jishi was expressionless, thinking back to the reason for the loss just now, and summing up the lessons of failure.

The two leaned down, elbowed and clasped their hands, testing each other's strength. Stalemate again! Prepare to exert force again.

Then! The onlookers of the Ji Mansion guards began to shout again: "One, two, three!" One two three! One two three! ……”

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

“……”

At the same time! Yang Hu began to exert his strength again.

At the same time! Fang Jishi grasped the ground with ten toes, focusing all the strength of his body on his entire arm. Then focus on your fingers, and then use your index finger to jam Yang Hu's tiger mouth......

One more effort!

"Tom!"

There was a "tom" sound on the desk!

Yang Tiger was defeated.

Seeing this, the onlookers of the Ji Mansion guards were stunned one by one, and the scene suddenly quieted down. All eyes focused on Yang Hu's face and looked at it in disbelief.

Opposite! In the live broadcast room, fans screamed enthusiastically.

"Streamer wins!"

"The anchor won by a big margin!"

"Streamer wins!"

"Woo woo woo ......" actually had a fan cry with excitement.

"Come again! Best of 3 games! Yang Hu was naturally dissatisfied and asked to come again.

"Is it good to count the tie or not! We win one by one! "Fang Jishi wants to give face to Yanghu and give himself face. A draw is best, so leave it at that.

"Come again!" Yang Hu insisted.

"Come again!" The guards cheered.

"Yang Tiger wins!" Another guard shouted.

"Come again!"

“……”

The guards, like Yang Hu, were not convinced and shouted on the side.

Under the pressure of public opinion and everyone's expectations, Fang Jishi had to fight.

In order to show fairness, several guards stood on the side of the case and gave justice to the two of them. Under the slogan, the two sides wrestled again.

In the "One, Two, Three! The results soon came out: Fang Jishi wins!

In the live broadcast room, there was cheering.

Nature! Tipping is wave after wave!

In the compound of Ji Mansion, the guards of Ji Mansion and Yang Hu's personal guards wilted one by one like frosted cabbage. It is also like an army that has lost a battle, and it has no sound.

Yang Hu's nose took a breath, and he had a feeling of wanting to cry.