Chapter 231: A Mouthful of Thick Phlegm Determines the Winner
said that the decision to cut it was still a surprise to the scene.
"That's it! After a fierce duel, a team of people temporarily kept their names. The game is still going on, so let's move on. This time's lineup is also not to be underestimated, Tang Gu! Tabai! They are also Nurhachi's sons! Look at the opponents! Hey? Among the team that fought against them were two of Daishan's sons: Parama and Mazhan!
This time it has changed from the last brotherly dispute to the uncle-nephew dispute!
What will be the result of this competition?
Let's take a look! ”
Accompanied by Tian Ergeng's explanation, the bets that should be placed outside the court, and the cheers that should be refueled, the scene was very lively.
If there was still compassion in the heart of people before the tug-of-war began, it has completely disappeared at this moment. The eight heads on the field were still bleeding, and no one wanted to be the one who kept them company.
Tian Ergeng whistled again! The race is on.
The members of Tang Gugu's team were older, and they were no match for Barama and the others. At the beginning of the game, the situation was one-sided, and there was no suspense that Barama and others would win.
Eight more heads fell to the ground.
Tian Ergeng also ordered someone to bring the players of the third round.
"Oh! The players who played this time were amazing, and it was the three Dolgon brothers who played this time! You know, Dolgon's mother was the fourth concubine of the dead Nurhachi! As the so-called brothers work together, their profits are gold, let's see what kind of opponent the three Dolgon brothers will face. ”
"The Sword Comes"
"Whew! It's unbelievable, their opponent is Huang Taiji! Oh, my God! It turned out to be the Jurchen Great Khan Huang Taiji! But then again, Dorgon was once a Great Khan, even if only for two days.
The next showdown is exciting, it's a showdown between two Great Khans! This is a pinnacle duel about the life of the family! ”
Tian Ergeng's explanation did not affect Huang Taiji. He stared at the three Dolgons.
He blamed the three of them for his misery at this time.
It's time for revenge, if you can win!
"Huang Taiji, you're dead!" Before Huang Taiji could speak, Duoduo provoked.
"Good!"
Huang Taiji tightened the rope in his hand and set up a posture.
"Look at this posture, there is an irreconcilable contradiction between the two Great Khans! That's right, the biological mother of Dolgon and others was forced to death by Huang Taiji. Once Huang Taiji went to Mongolia, the three Dolgon brothers rebelled at home and seized the position of Great Khan. This thing is really not authentic, so Huang Taiji is not a good thing, and Dolgon and the others deserve to die.
But the game is fair, and whether Huang Taiji can take revenge depends on strength, not reason. Well, without further ado, let's see how powerful the vengeful spirits of both sides can erupt! ”
"Ouch! Huang Taiji did seem to be angry, and he entered the state at the beginning of the game, looking at his clenched teeth, as if he wanted to eat Dolgon alive. But Dolgon and the others did not show weakness, everyone looked at Duoduo, although he usually looked like a fool, but he still had strength. At this time, he even used the strength to eat his mother's milk.
However, judging from the current form, it may be difficult for Huang Taiji to take revenge. Little by little, the red cloth in the middle of the rope was moving towards Dorgon's side. What's going on? Could it be that the world is destined to be a long life for bad people? If Huang Taiji can't take revenge, I'm afraid he will have to be beaten by Nurhachi and die again when he gets below!
With less than a foot to go, Dorgon's team seems to have sealed the win early! The pace of the players of the Huang Taiji team has begun to disperse! But still did not give up. ”
Maybe there was Huang Taiji's participation in this game, everyone stretched their necks to stare at the game in the field, and their hearts were all in their throats. Huang Taiji! You can't afford to lose!
It doesn't matter if you die, the two taels of silver I pressed will be gone.
Of course, Huang Taiji didn't know that there were still people on the sidelines praying for him to win, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his head. Half scared, half anxious.
It can't go on like this.
I don't want to die!
I want revenge!
He looked at Duoduo, who was staring at him with a mocking face, and he wanted to smash his stinky face with one punch! In the past, this dog's atmosphere didn't dare to gasp in front of him!
Bah!
Villain!
Huh?
Huang Taiji thought of something! He moved his throat slightly.
A lot.
Come on!
"It seems that this game is indeed a winner, and the red cloth on the rope is less than three inches away. Huang Taiji! A generation of Jurchen Great Khan! Imminent death!
What!
?? ”
Tian Ergeng's eyes widened as he held the microphone.
I saw that Huang Taiji was pulling the rope with all his might, and at the same time, a mouthful of thick phlegm sprayed towards Duoduo opposite.
The thick phlegm drew a parabola in the air, and landed extremely accurately in Tudor's mouth, who was laughing wildly.
Vomit!
!
Unsuspecting, Dodor instantly realized what was in his mouth. The intense nausea made him bend over and vomit, and his hands holding the rope inevitably relaxed.
The gap between the two sides was not large, and there was one less Duoduo on the opposite side, and the rope was pulled back a long way.
"Now is the time!"
Huang Taiji roared, and the people behind him understood, and they erupted with great power.
Duoduo also reacted quickly, and forced himself to endure the nausea and exerted all his strength again. But it was too late, and the balance of victory eventually tilted in Huang's side.
"Huang Taiji! Huang Taiji! Huang Taiji inherited the glorious tradition of the Jurchens' despicable and shameless, Nurhachi's soul possessed at this moment, and Huang Taiji turned the situation around with a mouthful of thick phlegm! He represents the meanness and obscenity that the Jurchens have ever had! He's not fighting alone! He's not alone! ”
Tian Ergeng's voice was hoarse with excitement!
With a shrill whistle, the game was over.
Tian Ergeng stood in the center of the field, with a look of emotion.
"Even though this tug-of-war is a matter of life and death, I really didn't expect anyone to win in such a disgusting way. But, winning is winning. Executioner! ”
"I'm not convinced! Huang Taiji cheats! He spits in my mouth!
! "Dodor screamed and struggled, and Dorgon and the others howled unwillingly, trying to change the outcome, even if it was a rematch."
"If you lose, you lose, who will make people vomit? Chop! ”
Tian Ergeng ignored the pleading of Dolgon and the others, because he saw Zhu Youzhen who was shaking his head at him slightly.
Huang Taiji, who won the victory, couldn't help but feel a little proud, but fortunately he was infected with wind and cold in prison in the past few days.
He looked at the rest of the two groups of Daishan and Barama.
I feel like I'm winning.
My phlegm!
And so much!
But soon, Tian Ergeng extinguished his illusions.
"No one is allowed to interfere with the opponent by any means during the match, otherwise it will be counted as a defeat in the game."
Huang Taiji sighed silently when he heard this.
My phlegm!
"There are three teams left, and we still use a draw to select the next round of matchups. There are three small balls in this box. The team that draws the red ball will have a bye. Recuperate and wait for his other two teams to decide the winner. Get the last chance to survive. This round is not only a test of strength, but also a matter of luck!
Well, let's start the draw! ”
Huang Taiji, Dai Shan, and Balama stepped forward.
Daishan was sad, he was afraid of running into his two sons. He hoped he could draw the red ball so he could avoid them, and maybe they wouldn't make it to the final.
But it backfired, and he didn't draw the red ball.
Neither did Barama.
It was Huang Taiji who drew the red ball!
"I have to say, Huang Taiji's luck is really good! It is worthy of Nurhachi's soul possession, and he avoided a dangerous round of competition. Then, the next game will be interesting. ”
"This is probably the best scene of this game. Father and son duel! This time, I really don't know how to predict it. Daishan once wanted to kill his son Shuotuo because Shuoto was born to his ex-wife. It is hard to imagine what a despicable character it must be to make such a desperate move. Perhaps, this is the inherent inferiority of the Jurchens!
Now, let's see how Daishan, the head of our four great Baylors, chooses when facing his two sons! ”
After Tian Ergeng finished speaking, everyone outside the venue was a little curious, including Zhu Youzhen.
In any case, they are true father and son.
"Wang Banban, which side do you say will give up?"
"Back to Banzai, the slave maid thinks that Barama will give up, after all, he is facing his father at this time."
"Haha, Wang Banban, you still don't know this nation. How about I bet with you on how much money you will make for a year? ”
"Long live happy, you can bet for ten years."
With that said, the game began.
As soon as the whistle blew for the game, both sides exhausted all their strength.
"Amma! I'm sorry! ”