Cao Jun's heart was full of hesitation, and after struggling, he cautiously ordered the two older officials at the back of the crowd to come out.

also pretended to cough calmly, "As the saying goes, the fist does not leave the hand, the mouth is not separated, these days thanks to everyone's hospitality, the banquet for days, the hands have long been rusty, today I will accompany everyone to relax the muscles and bones, friendship and exchange." ”

"You two will come with me first."

The two people who were selected by Cao Jun did not dare to be careless, and after carefully taking off their coats, they approached Cao Jun from left to right.

This is the cleverness of Cao Jun's selection of these two people.

Older officials are generally accustomed to seeing wind and waves, and are more mature in life, not as reckless as young people, in order to prove their ability to their superiors, they come up too hard, and they seem to be neither light nor heavy.

You're not afraid of getting hurt, I'm also worried about being punched to death by the master.

Cao Jun looked at the approaching two, calmed down slightly, skillfully used sumo techniques, put one hand on the arm of the person in front of him, and pulled to both sides with force, trying to destroy his center of gravity.

At the same time, he leaned forward, intending to find an opportunity to fall over the shoulder.

Sumo wrestling was extremely popular in military camps during the Song Dynasty, and was an officially respected training method, and generally served as an errand boy in the county government.

Cao Jun, who inherited Wu Song's skills, is naturally no exception.

The official who was held by Cao Jun was not flustered, and hurriedly stabilized the lower plate, while exerting his strength to stabilize Cao Jun, while calling for his companions to come forward to help.

Soon, the three of them scuffled in one place.

Judging from the scene, Cao Jun did not have an advantage.

This is also where his grievances lie.

In the process of wrestling, he tried several times to establish an advantage with the drunken punches he had just started, but found that the effect was not as good as that of sumo, and if he hadn't been flexible, it would have been a fool's errand.

"I can't do that."

Cao Jun found a gap to take the opportunity to break away from the battle group, gasping for breath and staring at the two of them, while using his brain to run rapidly.

Could it be that his low-profile version of Wu Song can't beat 2 ordinary officials?

It shouldn't be!

It must be that I didn't figure out the trick.

How can you unleash the power of drunken punches?

Cao Jun desperately recalled the few appearances of Wu Song in the original book, and soon discovered the key point.

Every time Wu Song knocks out an opponent, he holds a wine jug in his hand, and he seems to be drunk but not drunk, and the more he drinks, the stronger his combat power (except for high-purity liquor).

Thinking of this, Cao Jun's eyes lit up.

"Drunken fist drunk fist, first drunk, then there is fist strength."

Got it!

"Two, take a short rest, drink saliva, haven't exercised for a few days, and your body is really rusty and has become much sluggish." Cao Jun confessed to the two officials, and then beckoned Li Quan to look for wine.

There are several liquor stores opposite the county office.

Soon, Li Quan appeared in the field with a wine jar.

After Cao Jun took it, he slapped open the mud seal on it, and poured the wine with his head up.

The officials who watched the battle were all envious of Cao Jun's treatment.

Drinking wine and eating meat in large chunks is the dream of every adult boy.

Such a free and easy way of doing things vaguely let them see the demeanor of the tiger hero.

Cao Jun poured about two catties of wine in one go, and suddenly a drunkenness mixed with heat poured out.

"Hiccup......

Cao Jun burped and tore open the placket on his chest.

He put down the wine jar and blinked, feeling every cell in his limbs dancing happily, and a wave of Pengbai's power soon surged throughout his body.

【Ding! Drunken Punch (LV1) has been activated! 】

"Haha, come again."

Cao Jun held the wine jar in one hand, his steps began to stagger, and his figure also fluctuated with the front and back.

But no one at the scene dared to laugh at him.

Even the two people who were selected to play against him changed their previous relaxed expressions, and their eyes staring at Cao Jun gradually became cautious.

They suddenly found that after drinking, Cao Jun's momentum was the same as before.

His steps stumble and seem to be full of flaws, and when you're ready to make a move, you find that every one of them is a trap that leaves you with nowhere to start.

Hiss!

The two officials glanced at each other, and they both saw a hint of solemnity in each other's eyes.

"Come on, get a ball!"

The onlookers stopped doing it and clamored one after another.

Obviously, it is not a big deal to see the excitement, and he is desperately cheering for the two.

The noise on the field immediately alarmed the prefectural magistrate who was working in the room.

Accompanied by the master, the county commander appeared curiously on the steps of the courtyard, he held his belt in one hand and his long beard in the other, and asked the master beside him puzzled, "Why is this?" ”

The master waved his hand, and soon, the news of Cao Jun and the officials meeting to fight reached the ears of the county commander.

The master said worriedly: "In the office, it's loud, isn't it right?" ”

The county magistrate glanced at him, and retorted dissatisfiedly: "This is wrong, now the world is not peaceful, the government officials are flying every day, doing some trivial things in the market, and the momentum is not one in ten, in case a Jiangyang thief comes out, with their ability to catch chickens and dogs, how can they keep Yanggu County safe?" ”

"My lord's words are very good, I should have practiced a long time ago, and I raised my morale, but I still have the vision of adults and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern, I think this Cao Du is full of momentum, with tiger slaughtering skills, he is really a strong man."

The county government's second official, the county official, didn't know when he appeared next to the magistrate and the master, and nodded in agreement.

Since the county commander and the county are not opposed, the master is silent, and he is happy to watch the excitement.

Several people in the room were all engrossed.

The change on the steps did not change the situation in the field, and even the attention of the onlookers fell on the few people fighting in the field.

After Cao Jun poured 2 catties of wine, his momentum changed sharply, like a tiger out of the cage, and he rushed to attack the two first.

Touch!

In just a few rounds, one of the two was hammered to the ground, and the other was chained to his arm, and he suddenly lost his combat effectiveness.

Cao Jun was also drunk for the first time, and he was a little unsatisfied, he stared at the people present and shouted: "Not enough, not enough, there are two people here." ”

The crowd on the sidelines had already seen it, and after hearing it, a large number of hula lalas poured up.

Cao Jun laughed loudly, the comer did not refuse, and jumped into the crowd with a bang, almost fist-to-flesh, blooming everywhere, and after a while, the scene had fallen into a piece, except for him, there was no one to stand.

Ha ha!

Refreshing!

Cao Jun carried the wine jar and poured another sip of wine boldly, as if he had never been so happy in his life for more than 20 years.

The people at the scene were tragic, one by one they supported their waists and rubbed their buttocks, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen and they shouted ouch, and they didn't dare to complain that Cao Jun was too heavy, so they had to cooperate with the thumbs up and keep shouting 666.

There were people who suspected that Cao Jun could kill a tiger alone with his shit luck, and at this moment he couldn't wait to bow down and recognize him as a big brother.

Complaining is complaining, and everyone's hearts are actually very mirrored.

The officials often had to follow the head catcher and the head of the capital out of the city to hunt down the big thief, if they encountered some dangerous work, there was a leader with outstanding martial arts by their side, and the casualties would be smaller.

Cao Jun's outstanding martial arts have invisibly won their convincing and brought others a sense of stability.

It's just that Cao Jun hasn't noticed it yet, and it seems that he is still in Peng Bai's drunkenness.

In the face of everyone's compliments, he laughed out loud and laughed calmly, and then carried the wine jar crookedly into the dormitory behind.

It was only at this time that the officials at the scene found that the county order and the county official standing on the steps were watching again.

What was surprising was that the county magistrate did not blame them in the slightest, but praised them in front of Cao Jun's background, "Cao Dutou, what a strong man!" ”