Chapter 67: Mercy (I)
Mo Cong originally wanted to use the reason that he was a recruit, and if he didn't participate in this selection, he would just be an obscure big soldier. Lei Bao and He Ming considered that Mo Cong was the person who Chen Ruoping personally sent to the leopard camp with great effort, and he had to look at the Buddha face without looking at the monk's face, and Mo Cong's conditions in all aspects also fully met the requirements of this selection, so they made a decision on the spot to let Mo Cong also participate in the ring competition of this officer selection.
Mo Cong, who wanted to be low-key, was pushed to the forefront like this.
Lei Bao found the clerk in the army, signed up for Mo Cong, and then asked Mo Cong to wait next to him, and the next game was directly on.
In the middle of the circle, the game was going on, and Long Wu was testing his fists and feet with a veteran named Chu Ying.
According to the arrangement of the selection procedure in the ring, after the two compete, Mo Cong can go up to challenge the winner. If the challenge is successful, accept someone else's challenge. In this way, if you succeed in both times, you will be considered to have won the selection competition for officers under the small flag, so that you will not only have the qualifications to serve as an officer of the small flag, but also have the qualifications to further compete for the selection of officers of the middle flag and the general flag.
Of course, people have misses, horses and hooves, if there is a failure in the process of fighting or defending, it will not be beaten to death with a stick, and the senior generals as referees will give another chance to let the failed person change the ring and continue the game again. Of course, in order not to make the selection process endless, there is only one chance to turn around.
Mo Cong briefly understood these procedures, and then watched the match between Long Wu and Chu Ying on the side, waiting to play.
Long Wu brushed Mo Cong's horse every day, and whenever he had spare time, he practiced various tactical moves with Mo Cong, and the relationship between the two was excellent. In the past three months, Mo Cong has also had a considerable degree of understanding of Long Wu, and knows that Long Wu is an upright and bold person, and his fists, feet, kung fu and weapons are also relatively tough.
And Long Wu's opponent, Chu Ying, Mo Cong is relatively unfamiliar. After coming for such a long time, Mo Cong seemed to have vaguely heard the name Chu Ying, but the real person had never seen it, and they had never talked to each other once.
Such two people faced off in the middle of the circle, and Mo Cong's mentality was naturally on Long Wu's side, and he strongly hoped that Long Wu could win.
Unfortunately, this is not the case on the field.
This person named Chu Ying is very good at a set of eagle claw kung fu, and his attainments are not ordinarily deep. Long Wuquan fought with Chu Ying for thirty or forty moves, his fists were not tough, and his legs were not sharp, but Chu Ying was obviously superior. His whole person was like a goshawk flickering between Long Wu's fists and legs, his body was extremely light and agile, his claws were strong and powerful, and every time he swooped in the air, he forced Long Wu to hurry.
Mo Cong had already seen that Long Wu was obviously not Chu Ying's opponent. Just like Lei Leopard said, Long Wu can only be said to be a good player, but this Chu Ying is a master, and the two sides are not at the same level at all. Long Wu loses the game, it is a matter of time, or to put it mildly, the reason why Long Wu has been able to hold out until now is obviously because Chu Ying is deliberately trying to let it, otherwise he can distinguish the winner and loser within a dozen moves.
Thinking of this, Mo Cong had a good impression of this Chu Ying, and felt that this person had the intention of being humble to Long Wu, and he was a very good person.
After a while, the competition in the venue finally ended, and Long Wu did lose.
"Chu Ying, your eagle claw skills are really getting more and more powerful, Long Wu admires it. Long Wu clenched his fist at Chu Ying and said with a smile.
"Whereever, I'm just lucky to win, and your kung fu is getting tougher and tougher. Chu Ying also politely replied.
The two exchanged a few words with a smile, and Long Wu turned around and walked outside the circle. Just walked a few steps, but saw Mo Cong walking towards him.
"Alas, Brother Mo Cong, are you going up to challenge at this time?" Long Wu was stunned when he saw that it was Mo Cong. Chu Ying is a master, he can't defend himself, he has just lost the battle, why didn't Mo Cong play early or late, but chose to play at this time?
"Well, I've never met this Chu Ying before. Seeing that you guys are having a good fight, I want to go up and try my skills. Mo Cong said lightly.
"That guy Chu Ying is a master, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't choose an opponent when he was defending, I didn't want to encounter him. Long Wu said straightforwardly: "You should wait a little longer, otherwise you will definitely lose if you go up." ”
"My skills are not as good as yours, if you lose, you can lose, just have a good fight. Mo Cong said indifferently.
"Oh, you have to be careful, then. Although Chu Ying's guy won't do anything to you, his claws are very powerful, you have to be careful not to be injured by mistake. Long Wu saw that Mo Cong looked indifferent and didn't care about winning or losing, so he also put aside the success or failure of winning or losing, and just persuaded him about the matter itself.
"Well, you go and rest for a while and wait for the next game, I'll go over and cheer you on after the fight. Mo Cong smiled and nodded.
The two of them passed by and said a few words briefly and then didn't say more, Long Wu rested, and Mo Cong came to the middle of the circle to fight against Chu Ying.
"Brother Chu Ying, my name is Mo Cong, and I want to learn from you. Mo Cong clenched his fists and said to Chu Ying.
"Brother Mo Cong, I've heard of you. You have a lot of strength, you have to be merciful for a while!" Chu Ying also smiled and said in return.
Each level of master in the barracks has its own circle. A master of the level like Lei Leopard, the circle is He Ming and Xu Hu's gang. A master like Chu Ying is a lot lower than Lei Leopard, but he is much more powerful than ordinary sergeants, so Chu Ying usually doesn't lose his value and compete with a recruit like Mo Cong. So Mo Cong and Chu Ying had never met before.
At this time, Chu Ying was a little surprised to see a recruit like Mo Cong coming up to challenge him. The mercy of his subordinates just mentioned is completely polite. Chu Ying was thinking about how to show mercy to Mo Cong's subordinates.
"Compete with the recruits... Alas, if this is not related to the selection of officers, I would rather let him out of the water and let him do it with one and a half moves. Well, you have to take it easy for a while, don't let everyone say that I, Chu Ying, bullied the recruits. Chu Ying thought to himself.
Of course, what he never dreamed of was that Mo Cong was also thinking about how to show mercy to Chu Ying's subordinates at this time.
"This man looks pretty good, he's a good guy and he's humble. I'll have to be merciful for a while, so don't embarrass people like this. Mo Cong thought to himself.
Two people with the same thoughts clasped their fists and saluted briefly, and the exchange began.