Chapter 116: Handan toddler
Zhu Quan was contemptuous, and said secretly: It seems that these three guys of Wuliang Ha Sanwei are not very good, and they are not as good as Su Lan, and if they lose, they will deny it in every way, and they will say coldly: "Then what do you want?" If you are not convinced, you and I will have to compete again. ”
Although Azashiri is domineering, he is not a fool, he often talks to Haisa Nan on weekdays, and Tabin Timur fights, knowing that he and them are only half a catty and eight taels, and the two of them are not good together, how can one of them be an opponent?
Azashri knew that Zhu Quan couldn't understand Mongolian, so he kept talking in his mouth, his eyes were rolling, anyway, if he wanted Zhu Quan to fight alone, he would never be willing to do so.
At this moment, a thin Han man in his forties, half a head shorter than Zhu Quan, came out from behind the tent. I saw him staggering and carrying a sack, moving to Zhu Quan's side step by step, it seemed that it was difficult to support it after walking a few feet, he put the sack heavily on the ground with both hands, sat on the ground with his buttocks, panting in his mouth, stretched out his sleeves to wipe the sweat beads from his forehead, looking tired, and looking at the clothes it was Shen Peng's caravan buddy.
Zhu Quan and Xu Ying saw the man's appearance and overwhelmed demeanor, but they were stunned in unison.
Seeing such a weak man coming not far away, Azashiri's eyes flashed, and he said loudly: "It's not difficult for me to convince me, we still have a wrestling competition, but my opponent is up to me." After that, he came to the man who was fighting the sack, stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and said proudly: "I'll pick him." If you don't dare to fight, then let's even have a draw today. "I was secretly proud in my heart, and said: If you dare not fight, then it will be considered a tie, and if you do, I will break this sick man's tendons and fractures, so that I can suppress the arrogance of the two wastes of Haisa Nan and Tabin Timur in front of the clansmen.
Shen Peng saw that Azashiri persimmon picked a soft pinch, and chose such a role, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and muttered in his mouth: "The two of them can't beat the apprentice together, and they have to challenge the master alone." Isn't this going into the latrine with a lantern? It turned out that the man who seemed to be weak and thin was Qin Zhuofeng, the master of Xu Ying and Zhu Quan. [East^Fang&Net .com]
After Qin Zhuofeng heard that Azashiri was going to compete with him in wrestling, he said with a sad face: "I'm just a guy who carries a sack, I only have one strength, and I can't wrestle." After he saw Zhu Quan subdue the two tribal leaders before, this Azashri kept babbling, and guessed that he would not admit defeat in public, so he immediately found a sack and pretended to be overwhelmed and came over to lure Azashri.
Seeing that his opponent was showing weakness, Azashiri was even more triumphant, and said with a cruel smile: "You Han people are all cowards. ”
Zhu Quan and Xu Ying knew that their master's move must have a deep meaning, so they didn't speak, but just watched coldly from the sidelines.
"What's this wrestling about? Tell me about it. Qin Zhuofeng frowned and asked.
Azashri cried out, "Throw you to the ground, and I win." "He didn't think he would lose at all, so he didn't bother to say who would win if others fell down.
Qin Zhuofeng sighed and said slowly: "Since that's the case, then you can come and smash me." ”
Seeing that it was hard to lead this weak man to fight, where would he hesitate, he rushed forward, grabbed the other party's clothes with both hands, and with a slick of his feet, he immediately threw Qin Zhuofeng's thin body out of the way.
The herdsmen who were watching were all from the Taining Wei tribe, and they all applauded when they saw the leader throwing his opponent out majestically.
After Qin Zhuofeng threw it at the other party, he turned over lightly and skillfully in the air, stood outside the zhangyu, and said impatiently: "Come and drop me, after I hurry up, I still have to go to work." ”
Azashiri was furious, hurriedly approached, suddenly used a "head mallet", slammed into the opponent's chest and abdomen, and hugged the opponent's thighs with one hand, as long as the opponent knocked him down, his hands and feet could cooperate with each other and trip the other party.
While the figure was shaking, Qin Zhuofeng avoided the side, frowned and asked, "Are you wrestling or bullish?" Why do you even use your head? ”
"Wrestling naturally involves headbutting, as long as you can knock down your opponent, that's a good way to do it. You're always running away like this, how do you compare? Seeing that the other party's skills were too slippery, Azashiri couldn't help but say angrily.
Qin Zhuofeng sighed and said, "Then I won't run, come and fall." ”
Seeing that the other party had not fought back, Azashiri said in his heart: This kid blindly dodges, and it seems that his ability is limited. Thinking of this, his center of gravity sank, and he ran quickly, slammed his right shoulder into the opponent's soft lower abdomen, and hugged the opponent's waist with one arm. In his opinion, with his tall body, he would also knock the other party into the air. Unexpectedly, his shoulder hit him hard, and he actually hit a pile of soft things like cotton, and his whole body was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no trace. The opponent didn't move at all, his arms suddenly hugged the opponent's arms, and he struggled to lift Qin Zhuofeng's thin body high.
Azashiri felt that the opponent had completely fallen into his grasp, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and he used all his strength, tightening it tighter and tighter, trying to make the opponent shout for mercy, how did he know that Qin Zhuofeng's soft body suddenly became as hard as copper cast iron, and under the force, his arm was faintly painful.
Seeing the other party's blushing face and thick neck, Qin Zhuofeng was amused in his heart, shook his head, and smashed his opponent's head with his forehead.
Azashri only felt that a big hammer had been slammed into his head, and his eyes were full of stars, and his hands suddenly loosened as the sky swirled.
Qin Zhuofeng said with a smile: "Just now you said that wrestling can be used to hit your head. Before the words fell, a head hammer slammed into the opponent's chest and abdomen, and immediately knocked him into the air and fell more than a foot away. He knew that Zhu Quan's trip was to subdue the tribes in Liaodong, so he would have shown mercy to his subordinates, if it weren't for this, with his profound internal strength, he would have killed his opponent by hitting his head with his head.
Qin Zhuofeng looked at Azashri, who was staggering and struggling to get up, and then at Tabin Timur, who woke up after beating Zhu Quan dizzily, Hai Sanan replied and said with a smile: "Who wins this?" ”
Tabin Timur saw that this man was entangled for a while, and then hit Azashiri, which seemed to be much worse than Zhu Quan's three punches and two kicks to solve the two of them, and said strongly: "He didn't win, you didn't lose, it's just a tie." Although he usually has a lot of discord with the other two clan leaders, but in this situation, he naturally still defends his colleagues in the army.
Seeing this, Qin Zhuofeng secretly thought to himself: These guys, they can't be killed and killed, they are so thick-skinned, if I use any acupoints, grabbing, punching and kicking, etc., it has become a "demon law" in their mouths, and it seems that they have to use their methods to make them undeniable. Thinking of this, he beckoned to the three of them and said, "Then the three of you can go up together." ”
Tabin Timur remembered that Qin Zhuofeng had just used the trick of "head mallet" to knock Azashiri down, and couldn't help but say: "The wrestling rules of my Wuliangha tribe are different from his Tainingwei, you can't hit people with your head, you can only fall." ”
Qin Zhuofeng sneered and nodded.
Azashri on the side, Hai Sanan replied that when he heard Tabin Timur say this, his face only felt hot and dry, and he secretly thought to himself: Three to one, and what means to say irresponsible to others, only you are embarrassed to say it.
Azashiri roared, pounced up, stretched out his hands, and grabbed Qin Zhuofeng's placket.
Qin Zhuofeng squatted, avoiding the other party's big bear's paw-like hand, stretched out his hands, and tightly grabbed the other party's right ankle stretched out to mix his own, and the internal force worked, facing upward. Completely imitated the opponent's movements, and threw him out.
Azashiri only felt that the sky was spinning, and in the midst of the screams, his huge body spun and flew into the air.
At the same time, Qin Zhuofeng only felt a tightness around his waist, and he had already hugged the arms tightly of Haisa Nan Daxi, who was rushing from behind, followed by the bend of his legs, and it was Tabin Timur who rushed to his side and firmly hugged his calves.
"Bang", in the dust, Azashiri fell heavily to the ground, his heavy body almost didn't smash a hole on the ground, only to feel that all his internal organs were turned over, and he couldn't get up again.
Tabin Timur, Hai Sa Nan replied, after hugging each other to the death, he refused to let go, and dragged the brute force of each envoy to knock Qin Zhuofeng down. The two of them each had hundreds of catties of brute strength, and each of them had a red face and a thick neck, but he only felt that Qin Zhuofeng was like a big tree in the sky, and he couldn't shake it at all.
Qin Zhuofeng's hands were thrust like lightning, and Gekai Hai Sanan replied that he hugged the hands around his waist, and with a slight vertical, he slid out of Tabin Timur's embrace like a loach, and jumped to the side. As soon as the figure landed, the tiger pounced on him, grabbed the chest of Haisa Nan with both hands, mixed his right foot, and twisted his hands. From the shouts to the movements, he had learned enough of the wrestling techniques that the talented Azashiri used to deal with him, so as not to deny them again.
Hai Sanan replied that Xi hadn't come back to his senses yet, but he only felt that Qin Zhuofeng in front of him suddenly spun around? The huge body was already spinning and flying out, falling heavily to the ground.
After Qin Zhuofeng solved the two of them, he reached out and took off the gourd on his waist, took a sip of wine, and walked slowly towards Tabin Timur with a cruel smile on his face.
Seeing that the other party was between three moves and two styles, Tabin Timur used the authentic "wrestling skills" to smash his two accomplices to pieces, and between the rolling of the Adam's apple, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, waved his hand again and again, and said with a forced smile: "Slow, slow." As he spoke, he said in his heart: wrestling is definitely not his opponent, and he has to find another way to get back on the field.
Qin Zhuofeng saw that he was going to play tricks again, and he also secretly thought: Among the three guys, this person is the most slippery. If he asks for a horseback archery competition, it will not be easy to do, although I will also do this, after all, it is not as good as these people of the tribe who grew up on horseback since childhood, thinking of this, he simply asked confidently: "Do you want to compare horseback archery?" ”
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