Zhao Zihu's words are a bit inappropriate for anyone, including his father Yingzheng.

Everyone is thinking at this moment, if you sincerely persuade Xiang Yu, just say "don't lift it", it's okay......

What else is "muscle strain"?

It's not a joke.

How can a martial arts practitioner care about this!

As for the words "cardiopulmonary overload......

Sounds weird?

But a little pondering can also know.

It means that there is something wrong with the practice!

This is even more nonsense......

"Huh! Cowardice. If you put down this kind of practice for a few days, you will never be able to pick it up again, so don't talk about it. Hurry up and compensate Xiang Shao Lord! "Ying Zheng stroked his beard, and he didn't speak angrily.

Xiang Liang also said at the moment: "What a joke! That's how I teach Yu'er to practice on weekdays, and I've never heard of anything wrong with him. However, you need to be cautious about this! Fighting with others is just the courage of a horseman......"

"What to bet on is even more nonsense. Feathers! I have often told you that what you have to learn is to go into battle and kill the enemy, and to defeat ten thousand with one. In the future, I will be able to serve Daqin! As he said this, he glanced at Ying Zheng and smiled slightly awkwardly.

Even he didn't believe such words, but everyone present knew that when there was no clear intention to rebel, he still had to act first.

Therefore, Xiang Jiazhuang faced Li Liang and Sima Xin, and came to inquire several times about the situation of the strange stone, and also deliberately arrested a few people, all of whom were very aggrieved and cooperative.

But afterwards, it was inevitable to scold and scold, and Xiang Yu couldn't wait to immediately copy the sword to cut Sima Xin and Li Rail, and turned against this tyrannical Qin.

Because of this, Xiang Yu's first reaction when he heard Xiang Liang's words was to resist, he didn't move, frowned and said in a deep voice: "Little Dad! I still want to try ......"

"Hey! Why are you so stubborn? Xiang Liang still wanted to persuade again, but seeing that his nephew's expression was extremely firm, he could only change his words and ask, "Are you completely sure?"

Xiang Yu did not answer again, but raised his chin at Zhao Zihu demonstratively.

Zhao Zihuquan didn't see it, and whistled. For him, whether Xiang Yu can lift the crown or not is of little significance.

I just want to see an acrobatic show......

As for whether he will end up with the crown?

He's a fool who can only fight bravely.

At this time, Ying Zheng still glared at the cowardly baby complainingly, obviously saying, [What are you messing with him? Didn't you see that this kid has a straight brain? 】

Immediately afterwards, he expressed concern: "Virtuous nephew! It's all my fault that I have no way to teach my son, you still have to think twice before you act! ”

For Yingzheng, Xiang Yu didn't have a good face, he snorted, stretched out his arms, and trembled, forcing the people around him to retreat.

Looking at Xiang Yu's posture, knowing that this was gathering momentum and stretching his muscles, Ying Zheng and Zhao Zihu glanced at each other, and suddenly admired this kid a little.

Hearing that his young master was going to try to raise the throne, many servants and guests gathered here from all directions, looking forward to it, or clamoring to discuss.

"You say! The young master can even carry a five-hundred-pound stone lock with one hand and do over-distance throwing, can this thousand-pound copper tripod really be lifted? ”

"I'm afraid it's not easy! Anyway, no matter how big the stone lock thing is, it is only half a person, and this copper tripod is equivalent to a person. ”

Some servants felt ignorant, and couldn't help but lean over and whisper, "What is over-distance throwing", and a doorman explained seriously.

In fact, Zhao Zihu also knows a lot about this activity, which is similar to the shot put competition in later generations, and it is a means used in the army to keep up strength.

The utensils are a series of large stone locks, each ranging from 150 catties to 500 catties, he has also tried it in Xianyang before, and it is as easy to carry a 500 jin as carrying a bag of 100 catties of rice with one hand......

But it is extremely difficult to throw it and hit the target.

It seems that Xiang Yu really can't be underestimated?!

Thinking about this, Zhao Zihu saw that Xiang Yu had quickly removed his shirt, revealing knotted muscles all over his body, and at first glance he was a person who was usually used to boiling his body, and most of the people around him also burst into loud cheers.

"Color!"

Xiang Yu was in such a situation, took a big step, approaching the copper tripod, as everyone held their breath, but saw him sitting on the horse with a heavy waist, holding both sides of the copper tripod with both hands, a little luck, let the copper tripod easily pull out of the ground with four legs.

"Color!"

While people cheered again, Zhao Zihu noticed that Xiang Yu was not as simple as holding the copper tripod, this kid's chest was at least a fist away from the copper tripod.

Although it is convenient to hold the copper tripod more easily in the future, it is much more difficult than holding it close to the body......

Xiang Yu exerted his strength again, his arms were raised upward, and the copper tripod followed little by little over the top of his head. He was still blushing and panting at this time, as if he hadn't spent much effort.

Ying Zheng was stunned when he saw it: "Okay! What a living tiger! ”

The cheers and high-fives in the four sides also came and went, and they could not subside for a long time.

"False praise! Brother Zhao praises falsely! Xiang Liang shook his head instead, feeling disappointed.

He taught Xiang Yuwen martial arts, what was the reason for this kid to show off......

Xiang Yu didn't feel his uncle Xiang Liang's mood, and as soon as he stood up and straightened his knees, he really lifted the thousand catties of copper tripods high above his head.

As soon as he saw this posture, he looked at Lu Pheasant on his side, and his eyes were full of light, although Zhao Zihu knew that this woman would not be so superficial, his eyes rolled and he said jokingly: "What? Do you think that's exciting? ”

"Hmmm! Well! Isn't that exciting enough? Lu Pheasant nodded subconsciously and asked rhetorically.

Zhao Tuo also interjected behind him and said, "Yes! Young master. Anyway, if he's like this, I can't do it in my life! ”

"Oops! Otherwise, your horizons are too low. As far as I know, it's a Guinness record, but someone can hold up a cart with one hand! ”

Guinness Book of Records?

Single-handed cart?

Not to mention that Lu Pheasant and Zhao Tuo were confused by what they gave him, it was Yingzheng, Liu Bang, Xiang Liang, and Long He who also looked at each other when they sounded at each other.

In desperation, Ying Zheng could only explain with a smile: "The baby likes to talk nonsense, don't go to your heart!" Well, nephew ......."

"You're already pretty good at that. It can be said that there is the courage of ten thousand people! It's time to put it down and take a break. He meant well.

However, Xiang Liang, Xiang Yu's uncle and nephew always felt a little ironic in it, this is a joke that they are a group of reckless people, right?

It's just that Xiang Liang is further convinced that this bearded father and son of the Zhao family head are absolutely impossible to be the emperor and his relatives that he thinks.

With such clumsy words and performances, what point does it have the majesty of the first emperor......

Xiang Yu is even more unwilling to admit defeat, no matter whether there is a Guinness record or not, he wants to challenge the one-handed crown.

The reaction of the crowd was complicated, and it was only a matter of ten breaths.

Xiang Yu felt that he still had strength left, so he pushed Ding up instantly, quickly changed his feet, adjusted his posture, and immediately caught it with both hands.

Of course, he knows that raising a tripod with both hands and lifting a tripod with one hand are two different things in terms of gravity.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt dizzy and a little breathless......

Damn it! Did that kid really get right?

Feeling like this, it was fleeting, and Xiang Yu found that his state was back.

He snorted lightly, looked at Zhao Zihu, smiled provocatively, and slowly let go of his left hand.

Those present saw a miraculous scene.

The copper tripod was really grabbed by Xiang Yu with only one foot, and it was held firmly above his head, and he also took a step......

One step, two steps, three steps, he really did it.

"Color! Color! Color! ”

Most of the people raised their arms excitedly and shouted, with a proud smile on their faces, but only Zhao Zihu, Lu Pheasant and others noticed that Xiang Yu's face gradually turned red, as if he was holding his breath.

When Xiang Yu walked back to his original position in three more steps, he slowly put Ding down, and when Ding fell to his shoulder, his hands were already trembling.

Then, suddenly, as soon as he let go of his hand, the copper tripod exploded with a "clang" sound and smashed heavily to the ground.

The green bricks cracked, and the sand and dust were flying, Xiang Yu fortunately instinctively took two steps back, so that he almost didn't smash his feet for Tongding.

"Huh! What's going on? ”

"Young master, this is a slippery hand......

People are talking about it, and no one will believe that at the last moment of letting go, Xiang Yu will lose his strength.

There seemed to be a trace of heat overflowing from his nose, Xiang Yu took a deep breath and forcibly withdrew it. His heart was beating "thump" at this time, and it felt like he was about to suffocate.

He urgently needed to vent this discomfort, so his eyes widened and he broke off: "How is it?" ”

"Count you cow!" Zhao Zihu was not uncomfortable, grinned, and gave Xiang Yu a thumbs up.

"Then now it's your turn! There was a word before. Xiang Yu turned his head to look at him.

Ying Zheng and Xiang Liang didn't know what to say anymore, and they all saw that this kid was holding on.

Liu Bang also knew, and shook his head: "Hey! I care more about winning or losing, so why bother? ”

"Good! Then I'll be on it, you're going to have to take a look......"

Zhao Zihu waved his hand and asked Xiang Yu to get out of the way, so he strode forward and circled along the ding.

He bent down again and patted the copper tripod, and after listening to the sound of "dangdang", he slowly rolled up his sleeves.

Just when Xiang Yu thought that he was about to raise the crown, he seemed excited......

Zhao Zihu was stunned for a moment, raised his head and asked Xiang Liang: "Eh! Head of the Xiang family. Your family farm, there should be a pulley, right? ”

Xiang Liang was also slightly stunned, and then asked in wonder: "Yes, yes." It's just that, what do you want to do with the pulley? ”

He didn't react for a while, but there were many people who understood what Zhao Zihu wanted to do, especially Xiang Yu......

"Slide, slide! You're saying you're going to use a pulley to lift the crown? Xiang Yu was so angry that he gasped on the spot.

"Yes! Didn't I already say in the morning that my brother can't do it today, and he has to do it tomorrow morning......"

Zhao Zihu smiled and said, "But you are too stubborn, you have to give it a try now." Then I'll have to be a sparring partner! ”

"Since it's a sparring partner, you can't expect my brother and me to be like you, to lift the top with a pair of fleshy palms, and then hold back internal injuries, right?"

Hearing the word "internal injury", Xiang Yu's surging qi and blood could no longer be suppressed, his body was shocked, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he fell backwards: "You, you? ”

"Yu'er!"

"Young master!"

Xiang Liang and Long exclaimed at the same time, rushed forward, and held Xiang Yu in unison.

The rest of the servants and doormen also looked nervously, but they didn't dare to say a word.

Ying Zheng glared at the baby hatefully, and then approached Xiang Yu to take a look, with an apologetic look on his face: "Hey! Head of the Xiang family. Look at this ......."

"There is no way to teach the child! There is no way to teach children! It's all to blame Zhao for being too conniving at him, I will definitely hang him up when I go back to the house and give him a hard beating! ”

Xiang Liang couldn't say anything now, and waved his hand straight while checking Xiang Yu's injury. It's all nonsense between children, and Xiang Yu is too strong, he can't be angry with others.

This made Ying Zheng even more embarrassed, and hurriedly turned his face sideways and ordered: "Zilong! Go to the wing room and get my 100-year-old mountain ginseng. Master of the Xiang family! This is regarded as my apology for my child's reckless behavior, and to make up for my nephew's body. ”

Liu Bang probed his brain on the side, and when he heard the word "mountain ginseng", he gasped more and more, and said secretly, it is really a big family like the Wang family and the Meng family! If you say that you will lose your ginseng, you will lose your ginseng, and you won't blink your eyes.

Seeing Zhao Tuo quickly turn around and leave, Lu Pheasant felt even more frightened, and secretly estimated that if he took out the ginseng to compensate others, how distressed would Daddy be? Not to mention that it will be a hundred years old as soon as you open your mouth......

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glance at Zhao Zihu and made a decision, this wrongdoer is too loser, and she has to think about how to deal with him.

She knew that the third generation of the Great Qin Wang family or the Meng family had siblings, so she didn't directly rise to the family level to consider it.

As for Zhao Zihu, the initiator, he still looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, and he didn't feel any guilt.

He believes that Xiang Yu is such a person, too conceited and too eager for quick success......

Otherwise, how can there be a tragedy of winning all the way in the future, and the result of the battle will be a complete defeat.

Xiang Liang didn't know what others were thinking, so he didn't look at Zhao Zihu much, and he didn't react to Ying Zheng's words, but with the cooperation of Long Ji, he immediately carried Xiang Yu to the main hall.

At this time, Xiang Yu's eyes were still wide, but his face was a little gray, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his body was extremely stiff.

He was in a semi-comatose state at this time, and when he woke up again, it was nearly dusk, and he was lying on the couch in his room.

"How dare the shaft play tricks on me!" Xiang Yu screamed, sat up suddenly, and after being a little stunned, he immediately noticed that there were still people in the room, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Fan Zeng sitting on the edge of his couch with a cane.

"Wake up!"

Fan Zeng squinted and smiled, his voice was low and hoarse, like an old jackal calling: "Can the young master tell the old man, why is he so angry today and has to fight with that Zhao Zihu?" ”

Xiang Yu blinked, still stunned, he really didn't know what to say, or even whether to say it.

After a long time, just as he wanted to speak, Fan Zeng said coldly: "Actually, if the young master doesn't say it, I can guess seven or eight ......."

"Did you feel any threat from that Zhao Zihu?"

(End of chapter)