"This .......," Wang Xiyuan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard what King Liang said by stabbing Valmi.

However, Da Kui smiled and said, "Since King Liang is interested, it is naturally inconvenient for me to ruin your interest." As he spoke, Da Kui asked behind him, "Which of you would like to go down and have a fight with the warriors under King Liang."

Behind Da Kui stood five people, including dogs, stones, brooms, dustpans, and benches. Da Kui nodded, and the bench immediately walked quickly down the stands and walked towards the middle of the field.

Da Kui's skills on the bench are still relatively reassured.Among the five people behind him, if you talk about martial arts, it should be the best dog left.But if you talk about the strength of the body, you still have to count the bench.Da Kui's three hundred personal soldiers' daily diligent 'drill' practice is not in vain.

In his spare time, Da Kui also taught the soldiers some wrestling methods, and if it was for the masters, they were not opponents, but they could compete in wrestling.

The game started again.Da Kui was full of ease.Sure enough.The bench made three moves and two moves to knock the opponent down three times in succession.Won smoothly.

King Liang seemed to be very interested in stabbing Valmy, and ordered a box to be fetched.' After the attendant opened the box, he saw that the jewels were dazzling, and King Liang stabbed Valmi and laughed: "Two lords, this competition must have some color. As he spoke, King Liang ordered the 'attendants' to close the wooden box and put it on the coffee table.

Since people say that they have made bets, then they naturally want to make a big gamble. Da Kui couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart: "These Tartars have been in Yunnan for a long time, and they are used to being leisurely.

Seeing that Wang Xiyuan and Da Kui didn't speak, King Liang couldn't help but ask a little angrily, "Why, the two of you don't give this king this face." The implication is to 'force' to gamble.

Wang Xiyuan pondered for a moment before saying, "Oh, I waited in a hurry, I didn't prepare gambling money, and I hope that King Liang will forgive me."

King Liang couldn't help but smile contemptuously when he heard this: "As a high-ranking official of the Ming Court, you don't have anything of value on you." This statement is very clear, and it is clear that there is a meaning of ridicule and ridicule.

The purpose of this recruitment is to recruit King Liang to stab Valmi, and he must not be offended for a trivial matter. Wang Xiyuan was 'forced' to have no choice. Reaching out and taking out a piece of red 'jade' from the placket of his neck, Wang Xiyuan smiled and said: "This 'jade' is called blood stone, which has the effect of self-defense and physical fitness.

King Liang has seen the spur Val Dense and well-informed, where will you not know the beauty of the bloodstone, this thing is the priceless treasure 'jade' in the best, with the body has the effect of dispelling illness and prolonging life.

"Oh, this king is presumptuous, my lord, don't blame, hehehe." King Liang took the bloodstone in his hand with a smile. It seems that he is not going to let go. Gold and silver are valuable, and bloodstone is priceless.

After the last round of competition, the remaining six people were divided into three pairs and got into a fight.

The opponent of the bench is a rather eccentric fellow, who is nine feet tall and has a big waist and a round waist, but he has a teapot lid hairstyle on the top of his head.

But the bench is indeed a little at a disadvantage at the moment, not in the skill, not in the strength, but because of the clothing, the opponent is shirtless, after two competitions, he is sweating profusely, the body slips and does not leave his hands, the bench has lost his hand several times in the grasp.

The teapot lid screamed, grabbed the right arm of the bench with both hands, and suddenly hit the shoulder.

Wang Xiyuan saw the bench in distress in the stands, and couldn't help but palpitate. Although he didn't understand martial arts, he really sweated for the bench.

The bench body suddenly twisted in the air, the two 'legs' and 'crossed' scissors actually wrapped around the neck of the teapot lid. For a while, the body hung in the air and never landed.

But Da Kui sat on the stage but frowned. What he saw was that the right arm of the bench was captured, and when the teapot lid passed over his back, the bench volleyed and twisted his right arm.

Seeing this, the judge hurriedly stepped onto the stage and struggled to separate the two.

The bench let go of the teapot lid and slowly got up. Da Kui saw his right arm hanging down, apparently he was not bad, the bench was able to stand up, and the teapot lid was strangled unconscious.

Wang Xiyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, but Da Kui was still frowning, and sure enough, after this battle, there were three of the six people left, which means that someone had to fight two more rounds.

King Liang had already seen the strangeness of this and pretended to be magnanimous at the moment: "Oh, your warriors are really good, they can fight until this moment, hehehe" Then King Liang continued to stab Valmi: "Two envoys, don't say that I deceive Valmy, your warriors can rest for a while, and then fight again in the last round."

Wang Xiyuan wished that the bench could rest, and nodded in agreement: "King Liang's house is kind-hearted, and the official admires it."

Da Kui also said: "It is said that King Liang has a good character. As he spoke, he picked up the teacup on the coffee table and asked, "I wonder if King Liang can ask this official to bring tea to my 'attendant' guard."

King Liang also nodded generously and said, "Yes, the lord can go by himself, and the victory or defeat is not on a sip of tea."

A military attache of the Yuan soldiers, who was sitting on the side of King Liang's stabbing Valmi, couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he heard this, but because of the scene, it was really difficult to speak.

Da Kui got off the stand with tea and came to the bench.

Standing there on the bench with sweat on his forehead, his left hand covering his right arm and shoulder.

"Your Excellency." The bench gritted its teeth and bowed.

Da Kui smiled and asked, "How's the arm?"

"It's a mistake (dislocation).It's okay.The subordinates can fight again." There is not a hint of weakness in the bench rhetoric.

"How can you fight again like this?" Da Kui regretted in his heart and handed over the teacup.

The bench took the tea cup with one hand, thanked him, Da Kui was speechless, pressed his left hand on the right shoulder of the bench, held the right arm of the bench with his right hand, and his body shook only to hear a soft 'click'.

The bench snorted softly, and then tried his right arm, and said in surprise, "My lord, I'm all right."

"You can't use any more force in your right arm," Da Kui Wen advised: "If you see that the situation is not good, you will admit defeat.

The bench smiled, "It's okay, isn't it just an arm." Da Kui was stunned when he heard this, only to hear the bench continue: "What won this battle was momentum, and what lost was Da Ming's face.

"Good man, I, Zhang Dakui, didn't see the wrong person." Da Kui patted the bench on the shoulder again.

At this time, a gong sounded from the sidelines, and the two wrestlers in the field had decided the winner.

The bench said urgently, "My lord, they are naked, they don't leave their hands, what should I do?"

Da Kui turned his head to look at the stage and said, "Take off your clothes."

The bench did not dare to slack off.

Da Kui looked around and saw that there was no one near him, so he attached himself to the bench and said, "Catch birds at close range, the gods are hard to run."

"Ahh The bench was stunned when he heard this, Da Kui took back the tea cup as if nothing happened, and returned to the stands step by step, leaving only the bench standing on the sidelines in a daze.

The final matchup.The bench is facing a strong opponent.This person is about the same height as the bench.The muscles and flesh are bulging.The arms are like green tendons.At first glance, he is a powerful and brave man.

This man has seen the bench and it is the general Hadan Batel who welcomed the Zhao'an team into the city.

At this moment, Hadan Batel had a cruel smile on his face, as if the bench in front of him was just the 'meat' on the chopping board. He could cut it as he wanted. This is pride. But he is proud of his own proud capital. Hadan Batel is the Baturu of the previous Naadam in Yunnan, and it can be said that he is the first fierce general under the Liang King to stab Valmi.

King Liang sat Valmi in the stands, as if his love was about to win the championship, and it was no wonder that he always trusted his love.

The game begins.The wrestlers on both sides enter.The judge breaks off and shouts.It can be regarded as a declaration of war.Then the judge turns around and rushes out of the field.It's no wonder.The fists and feet on the wrestling field have no eyes.Yunnan Naadam's previous judge is because he left the field slowly.He was accidentally injured and died by a wrestler.Because a wrestler was thrown into the circle by falling.Mistakenly throwing the judge out of the field as an opponent.As a result, the judge fell on a stone and died.

The two fierce men shouted in unison, and slammed into each other angrily. The bench was already blinded, and he tried his best to entangle with it. Hadanbaatle's strength was too great, and he grabbed the bench with both arms and threw the whole person out.

The onlookers couldn't help but exclaim.Fortunately, the bench was dexterous.Twisted in the air.Feet landed safely.It can be said that it was dangerous and dangerous.The victory and defeat were only in an instant..