"Tsk, there really are two brushes. ”

Those who were not optimistic about him before also began to change their praise. These barbarian people are very simple, good is good, bad is bad, and they will not tell lies just because you are an outsider.

Then, Lin Yuan came to the bronze tripod again. He carefully looked at Da Ding, first comparing it to his own height, and then placing his hands on various parts that could be grasped, imagining what kind of posture would be the most reasonable.

When everything was ready, he began to stretch the joints of his limbs.

"What is he doing?"

"It's like moving your muscles. ”

"Isn't it enough for him to warm up with all those things he lifted just now?"

The crowd was puzzled.

"Hmph, no matter how strong he is, he is only a twelve- or thirteen-year-old hairy boy, I don't believe he really lifted this big tripod weighing eight hundred catties. A young man who failed to lift the throne was not convinced, it should have been the time for them to show their strength, but now Lin Yuan has taken the limelight.

"Knock!" "Knock!" "Knock!"

Lin Yuan kicked the four tripod legs, and then turned his back to the bronze tripod, and his hands buckled the two tripod ears from his shoulders in turn, secretly accumulating strength.

"Up!"

A loud shout came out of his mouth, and the green tendons around his neck burst out, but it was like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and Da Ding showed no signs of breaking away from the ground.

"Sure enough. ”

"Haha, it's ridiculous that I really thought he could make it. ”

"He's too young, and if he waits a few more years, there might be hope. ”

......

Everyone shook their heads, but they didn't say anything disrespectful again, after all, their own people couldn't do it.

Lin Yuan didn't feel frustrated, everything was under his control, and it was just a small attempt before.

Taking a deep breath to adjust his state, he quietly used his spiritual power to increase his own strength, and then found the right time to burst out suddenly.

With a "hum", the bronze tripod gradually got rid of the shackles of the earth, began to break away from the ground, higher and higher, and finally stopped at a position one and a half feet away from the ground.

At this time, Lin Yuan was hunched up, his face was red, his arms couldn't help shaking, his legs shook slightly, and he might not be able to support it at any time.

After only holding on for five breaths, Lin Yuan ran out of strength. With his current strength, he can't afford to bear such a heavy object, which is considered an overload.

"Boom~"

The bronze tripod returned to its original position and sank back into the dirt with a loud bang.

Everyone was so surprised that they couldn't speak, although Lin Yuan had a tricky behavior, he actually lifted Da Ding off the ground.

"It's really unbelievable, look at this doll's fine skin and tender flesh, the strength is so great!"

"This is only a boy of twelve or thirteen, and I can only lift that bluestone shield when I am his age. ”

"Among the younger generations in the clan, Agu is the only one who can do this, but Agu is sixteen this year. ”

The adults exclaimed without hesitation.

Even the group of teenagers who had complained a lot before were also admired, "The brute force is greater than us, and I don't know who the real barbarian clan is." ”

Man Qianlang was secretly frightened, silent on the surface, still smiling and easy-going, and said loudly, "Hahaha, Lin Gongzi is very capable, and the old decay is really eye-opening." ”

"The old man praised it falsely. Lin Yuan arched his hand.

"Well, both virtue and martial arts, Lin Gongzi's future achievements must be limitless!"

Man Qianlang praised again, which made Lin Yuan embarrassed.

"The dolls have been tested, and now it's our turn to be men. With the dignitaries here today, you have to behave well and let others see the demeanor of my barbarian sons!" Mantong raised his arms and shouted.

"No problem!"

Out of the crowd came a group of five big and three rough men, estimated to be sixty or seventy people, all of whom were good wrestlers.

They worked in pairs, neatly arranged on the edge of the quagmire, waiting for orders.

"Brute Tiger, Brute Treasure, you two go first. Brute commanded.

"Okay. The two strong men at the front of the line gladly accepted the order and stepped into the quagmire.

This quagmire is circular in shape, about 10 meters in diameter, and is the playing field.

The rules are relatively simple, the duration of the game is a quarter of an hour, it is strictly forbidden to attack the opponent with the legs, and it is strictly forbidden to attack the opponent's legs, and only arm throws and body lifts can be performed using their upper body strength. During the game, either team wins if they throw their opponent out of the mud or press their opponent's shoulder to the ground for more than five breaths. It is also possible to adopt a point system, where one point is awarded for each knock down the opponent, and at the end of the game, the one with the highest score wins.

"Boom!"

The gong rang to announce the start of the game.

The two big men in the quagmire instantly became serious, their big hands clenched into fists, beating their chests to show their strength, and muttering incantations they didn't understand, as if they were singing, as if they were praying.

According to the old patriarch, this is a custom unique to their barbarians, asking the witch god for power.

The onlookers were responsible for shouting and cheering, full of passion. For a while, the gongs and drums were noisy and lively.

After the prayer was over, the two men scuffled and wrestled with each other.

Both feet are sunk deep in the mud, and it is difficult to move and have difficulty in balancing. The way to bring down the opponent is nothing more than pushing, pulling, and hugging......

I saw that the big man named Manhu was holding on to Manbao's waist, and suddenly he flipped him to the ground.

"Well done!"

"Come on!"

Not to be outdone, Manbao raised his right arm and flew towards the brute tiger, making a move to "fly to the shoulder" to get back a point.

The tiger reacted quickly, quickly turned sideways, dodged the ferocious blow, but quickly stretched out his palm to lock the opponent's throat, and the other hand grabbed his trouser belt, and came to a "choke toss", smashing the opponent to the ground.

Scoring two points in a row doesn't count, and the brute tiger directly suppressed the opponent's shoulder with his body, and no matter how Manbao resisted, he couldn't break free.

The time of five breaths passed in a flash, and the brute sounded the gong and announced the victory of the brute tiger.

"Wow, it's really intense, no wonder the old man said it's dangerous. Lin Yuan said with emotion.

"Hehe, they are the mainstay of the tribe, how can they fight those fierce beasts without any real skills? It is better to suffer at the hands of their own people than to die at the hands of outsiders. Man Qianlang shook his head and said.

"The old man has a point. Lin Yuan guessed that he remembered Mangu's father again, so he didn't bother anymore.

Next, groups of players appeared in turn, and they all fought hard to show off the moves they had honed for many years.

After watching it for a long time, Lin Yuan gradually had a trace of realization in his heart.

Punching is not about the longer and straighter the arm, the greater the strength, on the contrary, the most taboo thing about punching is the straight arm. The strength of the fist alone and the arm strength are very small and light, even if it hits a person, it will only make people hurt for a while, and will not make people suffer internal injuries, and the waist and hips of people are the source of strength.

Usually the waist and hips move first, and the punching action is slightly delayed. The frequency of the hip swing determines the speed of the punch, and the greater the speed, the greater the impact attached to the punch. If done right, the power generated is many times greater than the power of a single fist.

In addition, you must not only exercise the muscles of the upper body, but also focus on the training of the lower body.

Many people themselves have a lot of strength, but they are often defeated before they have been fighting for long because of the instability of the game, and then they have been at a disadvantage.

Therefore, it is necessary to make the body harmonious and unified, and not blindly pursue unilateral progress.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, only four big men were still clean.

The brute summoned a member of his clan and put him in charge of the gong, while he himself walked into the mire.

"I'll play with my brothers, let's go together. ”

"Hey, Big Brother Mantong wants to show his hand? He hasn't been to the wrestling ring in years. ”

"Yes, originally the two brothers were in a group, and since the death of his eldest brother, no one in the clan has been his opponent. ”

"Hey, there's a good show to watch now. ”

......

It was not difficult to hear from everyone's conversation, Lin Yuan immediately cheered up and waited and see.

The four big men looked at each other, and they also knew the means of brute force, so they immediately stopped twisting and pinching, and stepped into the quagmire together, preparing to fight four against one.

"Boom!"

The gong sounded, and the four of them immediately surrounded the barbarian and pressed forward step by step.

With a cold gaze, he squatted slightly, then suddenly rushed towards one of them, grabbed the man's waist and lifted him hard, and threw him out of the mud on his shoulders.

It turned out to be a preemptive strike!

The remaining three saw that the situation was not good, so they immediately made a decision and rushed from behind the brute.

"It's good to come!"

He laughed out loud and moved quickly through the mire, very athletic, as if the mud had no effect on him.

The three of them pounced, trying to turn around and continue the attack. But he didn't know when he had come behind them, and he reached out and pushed hard. Two of the big men staggered and fell into the mire. As for the other big man, he was lifted by a tyrant and held up in mid-air.

"Mighty!" Lin Yuan couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Man Qianlang was a little proud in his heart, and he didn't say anything.

Looking at the arena again, Mantong raised his arms, like an indomitable chariot, roaring and crushing over, knocking the last two big men out of the quagmire at the same time.

"King Kong Arm!" "King Kong Arm!" "King Kong Arm!" "King Kong Arm!" ......

The cheers around were continuous, one after another, deafening, and the atmosphere climbed to the peak at this moment, which made Lin Yuan's mood surging and his blood boiling.

"Men should be like that!"

Maybe dancing knives and guns will be more colorful, but in terms of visual impact, it is naturally the most intimate hand-to-hand combat.

At this moment of celebration with singing and dancing, the wrestling tournament came to an end. Lin Yuan got up and decided to set off and embark on the journey of cultivation again.

Even if they kept it again and again, Lin Yuan and the others had already made up their minds.

Before leaving, Manchuan walked out of the crowd, carrying two strings of beast tooth necklaces in his hands, and gave them to Lin Yuan and the dumb uncle. In their eyes, the animal's teeth symbolize bravery and friendship between the two sides.

At this point, the journey of the barbarians has come to an end. After this trip, Lin Yuan not only increased his knowledge, but also had a shallow understanding of the control of power, which can be said to have gained a lot.