Chapter 146: Learning
Early the next morning, Rodin and Cynthia rushed to the meeting point with a sweet face, and after last night's Lalang set, the relationship between the two became closer, and they couldn't wait to get tired of getting together anytime and anywhere. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The eight-member team that headed for the Eagle Tribe was quickly assembled, including two couples.
Lino and Isabella both had gloomy faces, as if they were full of resentment.
The two couples are like glue, and their sideburns are grinding, as if there is no one around.
The rest remained silent the whole time.
Only the sound of horses' hooves and the unbridled frolic of couples, the atmosphere was unusually awkward and weird.
However, under the leadership of the veteran, the team galloped all the way and arrived at the Eagle Tribe in less than an hour.
The Eagle Tribes are about the same size and structure as the Flint Tribe, but the total population is smaller.
It is the grass festival, and the people of the tribe begin to decorate the venue early in the morning, and all kinds of colorful flags and signs are lined up.
A crimson python is depicted on top of the bunting.
Chief Shakba personally came to wash the dust for everyone, he still looked thin and kind, and his smile never broke the whole time.
He led everyone to a huge felt bag that served as a conference room and sat down.
Little Lolita Kigige didn't know where she heard the news, but she jumped over like a white rabbit, inserted herself between the two of them, and stretched out her hands at Rodin.
"I want to hug! I haven't seen my brother for a long time, I miss you so much!"
"Little one, my brother misses you too. He picked her up, and little Lori immediately hung on the side of his chest like a koala, and her little white fleshy face pressed against his cheek.
From a distance, the two are like a father and daughter, full of admiration.
"Sister Cynthia, you can't take Brother Rodin alone, he belongs to me too!"
Her ruddy little mouth is one by one, but her milk voice is milky.
Cynthia just looked at her lovingly,
"Okay, little darling, I'll give Rodin to you now!"
Kikige was wearing a small sky blue cotton jacket, brand-new deerskin boots with pointed heads and pointed brains under her feet, her double maids were tied into pigtails, and her white and tender face was shiny, and she was as delicate and playful as a porcelain doll.
People can't help but take a sip.
On the other side, negotiations between the two tribes are in full swing.
They came this time mainly to choose the venue for the important project of the Green Grass Festival, "Guda".
Held every year on the third day of the Grass Festival, Koda is a competition similar to hand-to-hand combat.
The rules of the tournament are similar to a mix of kickboxing and wrestling, requiring competitors to fight close to each other, force their opponent out of the ring with physical strength alone, or knock them to the ground for ten seconds to win.
Weapons cannot be used, or the power of bloodline, or sorcery, and the point stops.
The rumored original creation of this competition is not a fierce battle between people, but a life-and-death battle between contestants and monsters such as Demon Storm Bear and Crazy Fire Ape to show their bravery and blood.
However, due to the heavy loss of population, the competition gradually turned into a "friendly" exchange between the two tribes
The result of the game is not only related to the honor and face of both sides, but also will directly affect the distribution of reinforcements sent by the Celestial Sphere Convergence Empire two years later.
During the converging of the celestial spheres, imperial reinforcements were initially divided equally among each tribe.
And the victorious side in "Guda" can snatch a small part of the quota of reinforcements from the opponent.
The result of the long run is that the strong of the steppe tribes become stronger and the weaker they decline.
However, this kind of law of the jungle also has a certain limit, and it will definitely not damage the foundation of the small tribe.
Especially for the flint and the eagle, the two slightly more powerful tribes ranked among the twenty tribes of the grassland, the difference in strength between the two seems to be very good.
However, in any case, the "ancient fight" is a game that involves actual interests, and there is no room for sloppiness.
The side playing at home will have the advantage.
Their task today is to win the home field from the Fierce Eagle Tribe, and let the other twenty contestants go to their own tribe to play.
How?
Strength is king in the grassland, and before the official start of the "ancient fight", three players were selected on both sides to play, and the home court was set up in two wins of three games.
He knew early on that the Wind Brigade had a favor for the Flint Tribe, and this kindness was that Cassie and Lino had won a key "ancient fight" for the Flint Tribe in the competition a few years ago.
This year is as usual, and there is no chance for Rodin to intervene.
The players sent by the flint side are Klin, Casillas, and Lino.
He was beating soy sauce on the side.
Both sides are resolute and resolute, and after setting the rules, they start the game without delay.
The three people selected by the Falcon tribe were all big men with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and their faces were full of fierceness.
Rodin hugged the koala little Lori and watched it.
The first was the battle of Casillas.
The two in the arena first confronted each other silently, using their eyes to put pressure on their opponents.
But they are all experienced in a hundred battles, and their psychological quality is surprisingly good, calm and calm, and they are not moved at all.
Suddenly, Casillas moved.
Like a running tyrannosaurus, it pounced in front of the opponent in an instant.
He made a set of well-honed army fighting skills, pursuing a lethal blow without dragging the mud and water.
Punches and kicks are all struck at the knees, chest, abdomen, and neck.
The style of the similarly sized fighter on the opposite side is biased towards prairie wrestling, and his eyes are as fierce as a lone wolf.
He pulled his back with his chest in his hands, bowed slightly, and slowly wrapped his hands around his chest, interfering with his opponent's vision. At the moment when the attack was imminent, the thick arm swung violently from slow to fast, breaking away Cassie's attack. Then he leaned towards his opponent like an ape, suppressed his opponent's space, grabbed Casillas's wrist and kicked him in the knee.
All they heard on the sidelines was a continuous muffled sound, followed by dazzling movements.
The fists were to the flesh, and the two of them were slammed dozens of times.
Just looking at it from the sidelines makes people feel weak.
At first, their movements were technical and pleasing to the eye.
However, the fierce battle did not last long and turned into pure brutal gladiatorial combat.
The two of them gradually became sweaty, and their faces glowed red.
They are like two angry bulls, holding their sharpest horns against each other.
Their hands and feet are still frantically striking, hitting their opponents' vulnerable parts.
These two thick-skinned guys would rather resist than dodge and consume physical strength.
After a brief burst of heat, Cassie quickly kicked his rival in the knee, and the moment he lost his balance, he pressed hard, skimming his wrist and pushing the knee socket to the ground until the end of the match.
In the first race, Cassie lived up to expectations and won.
Casillas beat his chest like a bear, let out a hearty roar, and then strode out of the field.
Uma quickly greeted him, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the sweat for him like a little woman, and counted them softly as she wiped.
The second race was played by Klin, a man who had always felt unfathomable, and winning the game should be a sure win.