Chapter Forty-Eight: The Wang Family Ring Thinks Differently
That day, Zhang Chun went out and met Wang Yuan's foreign family to recruit relatives, thinking that this was an opportunity, after registering and going back, he did not go out to the mountain to find medicine, stood on the pile every day, vomited, boiled his muscles and bones, and did not say his thoughts to the old man, just waiting for himself to blend into the Wang family to find out what he was planning, just three days, eat a few meals and passed, to this day, Zhang Chun cleaned up at home, said goodbye to the old man and walked to the ring, just walked on the street to see the people in front of the deep sea, from time to time there are people dressed as warriors passing by, the street on both sides of the vendors are also a lot more than usual, the Wang family also invited two ringer classesZhang Chun walked to the ring, someone had already shouted loudly on the side, "The heroes who signed up three days ago are invited to come here to get the number plate, and the number plate is drawn to decide the game,"
stepped forward and reported to receive the number plate, "No. 16, it seems that there are a lot of people participating,"
Zhang Chun is also looking forward to it, on the one hand, he practiced martial arts halfway, and did not have the opportunity to learn from others, on the other hand, he could take a closer look at the Wang family, hoping to see some clues, and waited for a while, a total of twenty-four people came to receive the number plate, and the previous registration was more than 30, in the past three days, some people were diarrhea and their legs and feet were weak and could not participate, some were out of the house and were knocked to the ground by the neighbor's scalpers and could not come, some were wives at home and gave birth to children, and those who had wives in the family came to sign up for the fear that it would be more auspicious and less, regardless of them, just say that these twenty-four heroes and heroes gathered in front of the ring to start drawing lots, a bamboo tube twenty-four bamboo slips, Wang Yuanwai lottery, draw two numbers at a time for both sides of the duel, the winner enters the next round, there is a pergola built in the ring, Wang Yuanwai and his family are under the pergola, seeing that people are almost there, Wang Yuanwai came to the middle of the ring with a big belly, shouting, "Folks, be quiet, thank you folks for coming to the field, and when the game is over, there are gifts,"
The people in the audience shouted thank you when they heard that there was a benefit, and Wang Yuanwai smiled and waited for the audience to be quiet and then said, " Hey, I've been eating fasting and chanting Buddha all my life, how can I get a daughter in old age, I'm afraid of melting in my mouth, I'm afraid of falling off in my hand, I can't pet it, I want to find a showy aunt for her, she doesn't want to, she likes to practice martial arts, a good man who walks the rivers and lakes, no way, the old man will put down this ring today, to choose a good son-in-law for my daughter, as long as the ability to win the first, not only can I marry my daughter as a wife, and so I will hand over this business to you after a hundred years, I hope that all heroes don't hide it, and play it to your heart's content, now I will start to draw lots. β
After speaking, he turned around and picked up the stick holder and began to shake, someone picked up the fallen bamboo stick and recorded the number, "No. 3 vs. No. 13, No. 10 vs. No. 21." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½foγγγγγ Trumpet seven vs. sixteenγγγγγγ β
As soon as he heard that his opponent was No. 7, Zhang Chun looked up, and at this time there was a strong man with a stubble on the opposite side holding the No. 7 plate in one hand and Zhang Chun just looked at him, glared at Zhang Chun fiercely, and made a mocking gesture, where did Zhang Chun eat his set, I could see that this strong man was also bigger, and there was no foundation, so he turned his head to observe other opponents, and the first round was drawn after a while, starting according to the size of the number, No. 1 to No. 18, one tall and one short, two people went to the ring, and after going on stage, the two reported their names, "Zhang Long,"
"Li Liang,"
Someone next to him banged on the gong and shouted, "Start,"
The two jumped to the middle, the sticks were raised and fought together, and the people who watched the excitement under the ring also shouted loudly to cheer for the two people on the stage, Zhang Chun sat under the stage, watching while drinking tea, and said in his heart, "These two people are fighting very fiercely, but they are all crop handles, back and forth on those few moves, smashing their heads, hugging their waists, stabbing their chests, a stick and a stick Bang
Sure enough, after a while, the two of them sweated hot and sweated with their noses and sideburns, snorting and panting, this is the difference between ordinary people and Lian Jiazi, Lian Jiazi practiced a breath, and the fight was no longer a problem, the two turned back and forth on the stage to look for opportunities, that Li Liang saw an opportunity, and when Zhang Long turned to the side of the stage, he relied on his ash rod and stick to stab Zhang Long in the chest, forcing him to hurry, Li Liang stepped up a few more moves to knock him off the ring, the first winner appeared, Wang Yuanwai hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate, let Li Liang under the pergola in the ring, and then someone shouted, "Two vs. Nineteen,"
There were two "coming" from the audience,"
"A certain family is here,"
Two people came up along both sides of the ring, the second on the left was not tall but full of tendon meat, his eyes were embarrassed, he was holding a double knife in his hand, he came up to give the king a bow and stood aside, and the one who came up on the right was a fat monk, with a newly shaved brain and bright skin, a big mouth, a garlic nose, broad shoulders, and a water and fire Zen staff in his hand, striding into the ring, and a monk looked like a monk in the audience, and someone coaxed," The master is not cultivating in the temple, why did he come down the mountain to break the vows, beware of the Buddha who blames you for beating you into the Nine Shadows and cannot be reborn,"
The second also said, "It's really unlucky, you, a monk, don't chant in front of the Buddha, and come to fight with us singles for a wife, in addition to the king, can this monk also be your son-in-law?"
There are also people in the audience who say, "You flower monk, be careful that your good nun comes to you with her child, which one will be the big room and which one will be the second room, haha,"
The monk chanted the Buddha's name at this time, "Amitayus Buddha, everyone, the Buddha often says that all living beings are equal, what is the difference between me and you, as long as there is a Buddha in my heart, what is there to ask for a wife, wouldn't it be better for me to give birth to several little monks to chant to the Buddha every day,"
There was another burst of laughter in the audience, the second was impatient, urging him to start quickly, someone started to sound the gong, and the two came to the ring, "Monk, I advise you to go down, the sword hurts you without an eye, I am afraid that the Buddha will blame you, haha,"
"Amitayus Buddha, the donor is the shore when he turns back, don't wade into this troubled water, don't be smart and mistake Qingqing's life,"
The second smiled when he heard this, "Since you are looking for death, monk, then don't blame me for being rude, look at the knife,"
Before the words fell, an arrow stepped forward, raised the double knife and cut the head, the monk was not in a hurry to raise the Zen staff to parry, the sound of the bell staggered, the second number knew that the Zen staff was powerful, and the knife had to fly again, took a few steps back to stabilize his mind, and then stepped forward and continued to fight in a group, and at first he could still see the figure, after a while, the cold light between the two of them was shrouded, and the stage was like the wind, and the dust on the ground was flying, "Oh, there is really a practitioner,"
Zhang Chun watched the fight on the stage intently, and couldn't help but applaud, this is really a clever knife, the rod is fierce, the blades of the two basically can't touch, but they are all whirring with the wind, and the move goes straight to the opponent's life, the second makes the double knife around the monk, the monk responds to all changes with the same, waving the Zen staff to jump, block, point, press, stand in his own position and do not fall into the wind, the two of you come and go to a stalemate, but also this monk is annoyed, shouted loudly, "Amitayus Buddha, donor be careful,"
Suddenly took a step, brandished the Zen staff and found the double knife, and the second saw it and shouted "not good"
, but it's too late, and you can hear "bell, whoosh" in your ears
A few sounds, looking, the No. 2 was already lying on the ground, blood flowed from the tiger's mouth in both hands, and the double knives also flew aside, and the monk held a Zen staff and waved his hand with one hand, "Good, good, the donor has accepted,"
No. 2 struggled to get up and returned the salute, didn't say anything, picked up the double knife and got out of the ring, Wang Yuan came over and led the monk into the pergola, then No. 3 to No. 13, No. 4 to No. 23, No. 5 to No. 22, No. 6 to No. 15, No. 3, No. 23, No. 5, No. 6 were let into the pergola by Wang Yuanwai, until someone shouted No. 7 to No. 16, Zhang Chun put down the tea bowl, tidied up his clothes, ignored No. 7's devouring gaze, and strode into the ring.