Hearing Ma Chao's words of admitting defeat, Cao Zhang quickly put down the Qinggang sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Meng Qi, the younger brother took advantage of the weapon by luck and conceded it!" ”

Although Ma Chao was unconvinced, he was also a generation of famous generals after all, and he would not blindly play tricks, and responded proudly: "On the battlefield, it is changing rapidly, and the strength of weapons is also the key to victory or defeat!" Ma superpower is not good, how can it be blamed on the advantages and disadvantages of weapons?! Just try to win back the next two games. ”

Cao Zhang looked at Ma Chao's heroism, and also admired it from the bottom of his heart: "Brother Meng Qi is arrogant, and the younger brother admires it very much." But if it is the second competition, and then rely on weapons to win, the little brother always feels that the victory is not martial, it is better to fight this horse battle, how about we change the comparison? ”

"You say, what's the change?!" Ma Chao now only thinks about being able to defeat Cao Zhang in the back, and asks eagerly.

"How about you and I follow the example of the fighting array just now, and use wooden sticks instead of spears to fight?" Cao Zhang proposed.

Ma Chao frowned: "Single-horse battle, if we use wooden sticks, how can we divide the victory and defeat?!" ”

"We wrapped the sticks in cloth and dipped them in white powder. Limited to fifty rounds, if no one falls off the horse, you only need to count who has more white spots on their body that have been stabbed by the other party, even if they lose, what does Brother Meng Qi think? Cao Zhang said how to divide the winner from defeat.

Ma Teng, who was on the high platform, heard the conversation between the two people in the audience, and immediately said loudly: "This method is very good, so as not to be injured by mistake." ”

Ma Chao didn't raise any objections, but responded coldly: "Okay, just compare like this!" ”

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The sun in the sky shone on the vast school field, Cao Zhang and Ma Chao each rode on their horses, tightly holding the wooden stick in their hands instead of the spear, ready to start the second duel.

The horses neighed, their hooves scratched the ground, ready to go, Cao Zhang and Ma Chao stood face to face, their eyes like lightning, ready for battle.

With the sound of war drums on the sidelines of the school field, Cao Zhang and Ma Chao urged their horses almost at the same time and rushed towards each other.

At the beginning of the battle, the subordinate soldiers of both sides also raised their arms and shouted in unison, and the cheers resounded in the sky.

Cao Chang and Ma Chao rushed towards each other quickly, and both let out short, but powerful breaths.

The two horses intersected, and the battle between the two officially began.

Cao Zhang attacked first, his wooden stick dancing like lightning, constantly changing angles and directions, trying to stab Ma Chao.

Ma Chao's reflexes were equally swift, dodging Cao Zhang's attacks with his unique agility, and sometimes returning to his horse to counter back, showing an unrivaled posture.

Ma Chao's wooden stick stabbed at Cao Zhang like lightning, and the speed was jaw-dropping.

Cao Zhang could only dodge with all his strength to dodge the opponent's attack.

The first round ended like this, Cao Zhang was secretly frightened, he was worthy of being one of the five tiger generals, his strength was extraordinary, whether it was strength, speed, and skill, he was impeccable.

When he fought in the formation before, he simply fought each other later, but after all, he was fighting against Li Jin at that time, and there was a team of Mandarin Duck Formations to help, so he couldn't feel Ma Chao's true strength.

Now the one-on-one duel between the two made Cao Zhang feel Ma Chao's amazing combat power.

The duo turned back and began the second round of the battle.

Ma Chao had the contact of the first round just now, and also judged Cao Zhang's strength, and the wooden stick in his hand swung as fast as flying, and it was almost difficult to capture the trajectory of his movements.

Cao Zhang obviously couldn't keep up with Ma Chao's rhythm, so he could only concentrate on it, and his whole body was agile enough to dodge Ma Chao's attacks, looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

Although Ma Chao's offensive was fierce, Cao Zhang's skills were nimble, and he dodged Ma Chao's fierce attack with his agile movements and unique skills.

In the blink of an eye, ten rounds had passed, and each duel was full of sparks, and the sound of wooden sticks clashing echoed through the square.

As time passed, Ma Chao showed extraordinary fighting talent, his attack was unexpected, although Cao Zhang tried his best to dodge and dodge the vital parts, but from time to time he was swept or picked by the wooden stick in Ma Chao's hand, leaving several white spots on his shoulders and thighs.

Ma Chao succeeded one after another, and his fighting spirit became stronger, and he launched an offensive against Cao Zhang without fear, so that Cao Zhang could only support it.

Although Cao Zhang also occasionally counterattacked, it was difficult to stab Ma Chao.

Thirty rounds have passed, and Cao Zhang's body already has seven or eight white spots, but Ma Chao's body is still very clean, and the comparison of the strength of the two is clear at a glance.

Ma Teng, Ma Yunlu, Li Jin and others on the high platform looked at the two people on the school field, and also showed different expressions.

Ma Teng felt that his son was in control, and he was both relieved and worried that he would hurt Cao Zhang, which was a contradictory expression.

Ma Yunlu saw that Cao Zhang was not Ma Chao's opponent, but his face was full of worry, and his hands couldn't help but clench the corners of his clothes.

Li Jin looked at Cao Zhang, his face was solemn, he and Ma Chao had fought head-on, and he could deeply understand the huge pressure that Cao Zhang was under now.

At this time, Cao Zhang had already fallen into a state of struggling to support, and his body had already been poked by Ma Chao's wooden stick a few more white spots, and he could feel that Ma Chao's attack was getting stronger and stronger.

Cao Zhang's face was solemn, his face was already red, and sweat quietly oozed from his forehead.

Only then did he realize the strength of the super-first-class generals, and there was still a big gap between himself and Ma Chao. In the future, you also need to improve yourself through continuous exercise.

Although he was aware of the difference in strength between the two sides, Cao Zhang had no intention of giving up.

If you easily admit defeat, the score of the two sides will become 1-1, and the last game will become the key to the decisive victory.

Although Cao Zhang has a certain degree of confidence in his archery skills, he is not sure that he will win against Ma Chao.

So, if you want to ensure victory, or at least not let yourself get caught up in a hard-fought final game, you still have to find a way to turn defeat into victory in a horse duel.

Forty rounds have passed, and the contrast between the two sides has been very obvious, Cao Zhang has left at least a dozen white spots on his body, while Ma Chao still has not a single white spot on his body.

Everyone on the high platform also seemed to feel that there was no suspense about the outcome of the game, and Ma Teng and Zhong Xuan had already sat down, ready to wait for the start of the third game.

Although Ma Yunlu was worried about Cao Zhang, he also vaguely felt that Cao Zhang should have no chance of turning the tables.

The only one who didn't give up was Li Jin, his eyes were still staring at Cao Zhang on the field, because he knew Cao Zhang's character very well, and he would never give up until the last moment.

And he has had countless resurrections in the past, Li Jin believes that this time Cao Zhang must have a way to turn defeat into victory.

Forty-five rounds have passed, and Cao Zhang, who has been passively beaten and is thinking hard about the opportunity to counterattack, has a flash of inspiration and thinks of a crazy and dangerous plan.

A few more rounds passed, and Ma Chao tried to stab Cao Zhang again and again, but each time he was dodged by Cao Zhang's exquisite dodge.

The last round began, and when Ma Chao stabbed Cao Zhang with another shot, his movements slowed down significantly, and he couldn't completely dodge.

A dull impact sounded, and Cao Zhang's ribs were stabbed by the wooden stick in Ma Chao's hand, Cao Zhang bared his teeth in pain, but he seized the opportunity of this moment and clamped Ma Chao's wooden stick fiercely with his arm, so that he couldn't pull it back.

At this moment, there was determination in his eyes, and what he had been waiting for was this last chance.

Cao Zhang took advantage of the opportunity when the wooden stick in Ma Chao's hand was clamped and quickly counterattacked. He frantically waved the wooden stick in his hand with his right hand and stabbed Ma Chao's body continuously.

Ma Chao was caught off guard, Cao Zhang's offensive hit like a storm, he had no weapon in his hand, but he was reluctant to let go, and he didn't have time to react otherwise.

The wooden stick in Cao Zhang's hand was like a poisonous snake with a tongue constantly attacking, frequently stabbing Ma Chao's body.

Ma Chao found that the situation was wrong, and decisively chose to let go of the wooden stick in his hand, and quickly dialed the horse to dodge Cao Zhang's attack.

Although Ma Chao's movements were fast, at the moment when he evacuated, he was still stabbed by Cao Zhang several times in succession.

Ma Chao didn't bother to look back, he rode his horse away for a distance before stopping, he looked down at his body, and was instantly dumbfounded.

In that short period of time just now, Cao Zhang had seized the opportunity and stabbed Ma Chao's body one after another, and now Ma Chao's body was covered with white spots, and Cao Zhang successfully overtook the points at the last moment.

And this is Cao Zhang's plan, he was stabbed by Ma Chao's wooden stick in the end, and clamped the wooden stick in Ma Chao's hand with his arm to make it impossible to pull it back, and then took the opportunity to launch a counterattack against Ma Chao.

With his extremely high reaction speed and accurate judgment, he seized the opportunity of that moment, controlled Ma Chao's weapon, and successfully launched a counterattack, achieving a resurrection.

Li Jin on the high platform saw this result and waved his arms excitedly, celebrating Cao Zhang's reversal of defeat and victory.

Ma Teng and Ma Yunlu were all wide-eyed, none of them expected that Cao Zhang would use such a way to win in the end.

Ma Chao's face was like ashes at this time, he looked at the white spots all over his body, he already understood the result, he looked at Cao Zhang weakly and sighed: "I lost!" ”

Something unexpected happened, but Cao Zhang said loudly at this time: "No, Brother Meng Qi, you didn't lose, in this horse battle, you and I are at most tied!" ”