The first place in riding yesterday was a little-known boy.

Everyone wondered that the first place was not Abul or Tashi.

You know, the riding and archery level of these two should be the best in this generation.

Salty and don't worry about eating radishes, whether it is in the Great Song Dynasty or the grassland, there is a kind of person who will not become.

That's the eldest lady, and the eldest lady on the grassland is also a nosy master.

I talked to Chaoyang in the morning, I said to my friends in the afternoon, and I went back to the tent in the evening and whispered to my own Bu Sigui.

If you meet the person concerned, you will stop and ask.

Fortunately, Dongmu didn't give them this opportunity.

Countless men of the tribe of Agoura surrounded the Golden Horde.

They were waiting for their Tengri to show up.

A pair of giant hands lifted the curtain, and it was Barra.

Behind him stepped a man with elegant manners, even in a robe, which could not hide his temperament.

The crowd shouted incessantly.

Oh!

Bock is Tu Kedong's special way of cheering.

Akuda and Bala were the first to play a sample.

It is a tradition in which the ruler of the tribe competes with the tribe's recognized number one warrior in a game of bock.

But this is also a deterrent.

Although the grassland people do not have any flower intestines, the worship of strength and the thirst for power are the lifelong pursuit of every grassland child.

As long as the strong can stay in that position, the right of the weak will always be to cry.

Ah Gu half-untied his robe, revealing his strong muscles, and threw the robe to his chest and tied a knot.

He roared, hammered his chest, patted his legs, and bent over.

It was the wildness hidden in his bones under his calm exterior.

The barra-like figure obscured the sun, and the grass became dull, not as delicate and vibrant as the grass elsewhere.

He also untied his robes, revealing sturgeon, sturdy muscles like stones.

Bara never said much, especially after surrendering to Akuta, and it seemed that there were even fewer words. Except for nodding his head, yes.

In the words of the Han people, I couldn't make a fart after holding it for a long time.

Barra was the first to move, others didn't know, but he was deeply aware of the horror of the man in front of him, and that such a seemingly weak body actually contained the power to subjugate all things.

Preemptive strike, this is the teaching of the ancestors, and Bala has always kept it in mind.

He didn't move fast, but every time he landed, he was very steady.

The giant hands grabbed Ah Guda's two arms at once, and pulled hard, but they didn't move.

Bala didn't give up and continued to work hard, but Ah Guda still didn't move.

In response to all changes, the words of the Han sages, Ah Guta likes it very much, and naturally agrees with it.

With a sudden hook of his hand, Barra turned his grip into a crutch, and stretched out his foot to stumble.

The thick thighs like elephants, even if Ah Guda is just a simple hand-to-hand fight, he has to temporarily avoid its edge.

I saw Ah Guda jump lightly and escape from the control of those giant hands.

Barra's stumbling leg stumbled.

Although he seems to be honest and has a small brain, how can he be an ordinary person who may become a Harada. He looked at Ah Gu Da, had a plan in his heart, turned sideways, held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, pushed his right shoulder out, and rushed in the direction where Ah Gu Da was.

Ah Gu hit just landed, and everything happened between the lightning and flint.

said that it was too late, it was too fast, Ah Gu consciously turned to the side, and pushed with his hand, wanting to take advantage of the situation to throw a big heel.

But Bala had expected this, let go of his left hand, threw his right arm to the neck of Ah Guda and hooked it, locked his throat, and then used his stumbling at the same time.

Ah Gu wanted to dodge, but there was nowhere to hide.

He remembered the words of his father Khan: No matter when, no matter where, no matter what situation, when your first reaction is to think about escaping, you have already fallen behind.

Offense is the best defense.

He has a deep study of the culture of the Han people, not just for liking, but for that dream, that countless grassland people. The flame has been passed down from generation to generation.

Akuda grabbed Barra's arm around his neck with both hands, his arm was like a vine wrapped around a tree stump, and his left foot had tripped over Barra and was in the air, but his right foot was still standing on the ground.

He could have had a chance to stand up, but he gave up and his right foot followed with a volley.

Puzzled, he did a backflip, using Barra's arm as a pole, spun around, and landed on the grass not far away.

In the two encounters, Ah Guta saved the day, did not take the initiative to attack, and did not use the slightest force.

Because he knew that his people wanted to see more, not to end it very quickly.

Bala has a big waist and a thick waist, and he is full of bullish strength, and the ordinary pushing, pulling, and pulling of the top naturally does not have the slightest effect.

Don't say that the warriors of the Agoura tribe are only a handful of people in the entire grassland who can fight with Bala, and the Harada of the Dala tribe is counted as one, and there is another person who is not a Guta, but a name that everyone dare not think of, but is willing to believe.

He is Tengger's gift to the grassland.

Ah Gu glanced around.

The cheers were louder and the enthusiasm was high.

Some shouted Akuta's name, while others shouted Bara's name.

The steppe people worship strength, not all the people of the Agula tribe are happy with Aguta, today, they have to take a good look at the strength of this young man.

Ah Guda thought that the time was almost up, turned defense into offense, and took the initiative to pounce on Bala. Their hands pressed against each other's shoulders, their heads pressed against each other's heads, and Barra's heavy breath slapped against Aguta's slightly pale face.

He hit his knee and hit Barra's leg as if he had hit a mountain, but the mountain still trembled and trembled.

He grabbed the gap and turned around, and the two switched places.

He used that power anyway.

Originally, it was to test how far his physical strength was from Bala, but now that he has the bottom of his heart, he plans to solve it quickly.

Majestic power flowed from the depths of the blood, and Eji said that every steppe man had a beast in his body, some of them were wolves, some were tigers, some were cows, and some were deer.

He could clearly feel his strong heartbeat.

Knock, knock, knock

Motionless as a mountain, moving as thunder.

Ah Guda pounced on Barra, grabbed his broad waist, and directly used the guillotine.

Boom!

This time it fell hard.

Barra only felt a gust of wind whistling in front of him, and then his body became lighter, his eyes slanted, and his brain buzzed.

It was all too sudden.

It's not that he can't hold his breath, but he doesn't want to show too much in front of everyone, and sometimes, people often have an inexplicable fear of the corner of the unknown, and this fear is not a different kind of worship.

Even though Bara was thrown to the ground and unconscious, he quickly recovered and climbed up, worthy of the walls of the Agula Department.

Ah Guda finally retracted his strength, otherwise Bara would not have been able to stand in front of him completely now.

This is his self-confidence and his strength.

The men cheered, the women screamed.

He opened his hands and embraced the glory that belonged to this moment, his glory.

The shouts rose higher and higher, and he enjoyed it all quietly.

Xian Yu Zishang looked at it from the side and smiled: He is right, he is the heaven of the Agoura Ministry, their Tengger.

The matter of Akuta and Bara can only be regarded as an appetizer, and the highlight is naturally the Bock conference later.

It is a sport suitable for all ages in the festival of winter worship.

Except for the more than forty steppe children who had to dig the bear hole, they did not play, and almost all the people of the Agula tribe, but all who could move, played.

"You, I'm going to challenge you!"

"Okay, I'll fight. ”

This kind of drama has happened countless times in a single morning.

Some of them are arrogant and disobedient to each other, some have conflicts and resolve them in public, and some are naturally for the sake of the object of admiration.

However, Aguta leaned on his side on the mat and watched it all through the golden horde.

"Abulshilang, I'm going to challenge you!"

A tall, burly man walked up to Abul.

There is an unwritten rule that in order to conserve physical strength, almost no one will choose to challenge the person who digs the bear hole, but it is clear that today was an accident.

Someone is going to challenge Abulbock!

Who doesn't know that Abel never saw Bock, although his riding skills were not bad at anything, but with his small body, it seemed that Bock was definitely not good.

"Bala, which of the two of them do you think will win?"

Ah Guda cut off a piece of beef with a thousand kills, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

"The red wolf is a good hand at Bock, if you talk about skill alone, this person is not below me, but better, and Abel is still younger. ”

Barra said flatly.

"But I think Abel will win, and it will be easy. ”

Barra didn't speak, clearly disagreeing.

Aguda didn't intend to explain, but just cut off a piece of beef again and put it in his mouth, "It seems that I can eat more beef in the future." ”

Looking at Abuel again, he didn't want to fight.

But he saw the familiar face.

It was a somewhat dark face.

Her face is small, but the size of a palm, dotted with some small freckles, her facial features are not exquisite, and her appearance is the kind that she can't find if she throws it into the crowd.

But it is the owner of this face that is the object of the boy's admiration.

I always stammered and couldn't speak, and sometimes in order to find some topics, I even deliberately found something strange.

This can be regarded as a smile of Bojia.

He thought so.

"Okay, I'll fight. ”

He got up and patted the grass clippings, but Tashi grabbed him, shook his head, and stopped talking.

Abel smiled and gave him a reassuring look.

"Red wolf. ”

"Abel Shilang. ”

The two gave each other their names.

The red wolf spread his legs apart and pressed his palms against his knees.

Suddenly, he rushed towards Abul.

It seems to be a flawed move, but some people who are familiar with it have recognized that this is the famous skill of the red wolf - starting hand over-the-shoulder fall.

However, Abul's face did not change, and he even yawned.

The red wolf's hands had already grasped Abul's arm, and just as everyone thought the end was finalized, an unexpected scene occurred.

Abel was seen guillotined upside down in mid-air.

Boom!

Silent.

It is known that Abel can kill wolves with his bare hands, but this is only a rumor, not many people have seen it with their own eyes, and Abel is the only gentle person who can kill Akuta.

So almost no one has ever seen him participate in Bock, let alone such a shocking scene.

The guillotine was used upside down in mid-air, which was simply appalling.

"Aha!"

The girl rushed anxiously to pick up the red wolf.

What?

"Ahha, how are you, are you okay, do you want to see a witch doctor. ”

The red wolf trembled and stood up, not gloomy, but laughed so happily that people thought that they might have broken their brains.

"Stinky boy, you're pretty energetic. ”

The red wolf didn't intend to skimp on his compliments, he patted Abel on the back, gave him a look I like you very well, and went elsewhere.

"I....... I....... I....... I ......"

It's over, it's over, and the stuttering is done again.

Abel wanted to explain, but the more anxious he was, the more he stammered.

"You, you, you, you're a big head!"

The girl glared at Abel fiercely.

The crowd around him quickly surrounded Abel and began to ask questions, he couldn't squeeze out of the crowd, he could only watch the girl's back gradually disappear in front of him.

People worship the strong, this is tradition and nature.

Bock continued, but by the end of the day, no one dared to challenge Abuel.